radiothebook Chapter 193
Chapter 193
Chapter 193
“Master, Xiao Burning Jelly Beans are finished! Brother is too bad, he won’t give Xiao Burning Jelly Beans!”
Yueran pouted aggrievedly, and came “the wicked person complains first.”
Li Star smiled helplessly. He was just a sixth-rank alchemy master, refining the eighth-rank alchemy. He really had to take his own life.
This shameless little girl…
Lu Fengyun was reluctant to lose the moon burning mouth, and immediately agreed to pill refining in the afternoon.
“Huh? What is this? Master, what are you doing around it?”
The little girl was attracted by the Xing Tian axe firmly inserted on the ground. She stepped forward, stretched out her little jade-like hand, and gently lifted Xing Tian axe into the ground.
Seeing this, Yan Ming was stunned!
Just now, he couldn’t shake half a minute with all his strength!
evildoer! Sure enough, it is an evildoer!
Yan Ming almost shed tears of inferiority.
Li Star took the Xingtian axe from Yueran’s hand, “Junior sister, this is an axe, don’t play around, it’s easy to get hurt.”
He casually inserted Xing Tian axe back on the ground.
This ninety-nine thousand catty axe, in the hands of the two, is as light as nothing, just like holding a small branch!
Yan Ming’s little heart was severely hit.
He looked at the two in disbelief, and secretly pulled it out, still motionless!
Is this the gap between geniuses and ordinary people…
The inferiority complex that Yan Ming finally suppressed began to spread again…
The little girl didn’t know anything, she still smiled heartlessly, and suddenly she leaped for joy and ran away.
She was attracted by a flying butterfly.
Lu Fengyun said to Yan Ming: “The rust on this axe is too much. The utensil is like a human being. Only after polishing can it glow with its unique brilliance.”
In Martial Dao supreme, talent determines the future of the mountain and sea continent. With Yanming land quality, he can become an Elder, or even a veteran, in any of the second-rate Sects of the Nine Realms, and spend his entire life with a little trouble.
But if you want to climb to the top and see higher scenery, that road is too long and too difficult!
The world of Martial Dao is like this, glorious as heaven for some people, cruel as The Underworld for others!
Wushuangzong evildoers get together, and Yan Ming is among them, how mediocre it is!
If you want to climb to the top of Martial Dao, you can imagine the huge price behind it!
What kind of tragic growth to experience!
In the past seven thousand years on the Shanhai Continent, there hasn’t been a Martial Dao supreme local talent!
Lu Fengyun, I want to set this precedent!
What does it mean to take a genius to the top, let ordinary disciples become supreme, that’s what a genius pen!
Hearing this, Yan Ming was stunned for a while before he realized it. He was very excited: “Please rest assured, Sect Leader, I will overcome all difficulties and polish it to be radiant!”
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East of Central Continent.
Golden-winged Great Peng family.
The warriors guarded the main gate of the northern sky, all dressed in perseverance and sharp, standing like several killing swords.
Without warning, a dark figure broke the tranquility above the sea of tens of thousands of clouds!
The dark shadow slowly descended, like a towering iceberg, with evil light erupting.
With blue-faced fangs and fierce head horns, behind him, a red cloak danced wildly, sweeping the atmosphere of terror.
Racha ghost king!
He raised his head slightly and looked at the majestic Northern Sky Gate.
150,000 years ago, only a little bit, he was able to hit here!
Today, let’s make up for the regret of the year!
“who?!”
The gatekeepers were alarmed and drew their swords one after another, their swords pointed at the former!
The Luo Tu Ghost Emperor looked at nothing, and step by step, he walked towards the Beitian Gate.
The soles of the feet are on the ground condensed by the clouds, and every step makes the sound of shocking footsteps!
The soldiers were enraged and besieged.
The sword’s edge is like rain.
“Little ants, dare to stand in my way?!”
In the fierce ghost pupils of the ghost emperor Luotu, it was like a world of ice and snow, completely ruthless and indifferent.
When the ghost emperor was angry, his breath was like a fierce beast opening a gate, and the stormy waves shot towards all directions!
puff!
puff!
…
Wherever the breath swept across, the beams and pillars shattered and the sea of clouds churned.
The gatekeepers, without exception, all exploded and died!
Blood splattered in the sky.
There is no time for fear!
Hello, it’s really vulnerable!
Luo Tu Guihuang dismissed it and walked straight to Beitianmen.
“Stop, go ahead and die!”
A silver figure stood with a spear horizontally, one man was in charge, and one man was not open!
General of the Golden-winged Great Peng tribe, Xiao Feng!
The army rushed out from behind him like a tide, surrounding the Rhodah ghost emperor group.
Ghost Emperor smiled.
Hoarse, desolate, contemptuous!
“It’s been 150,000 years, and you don’t seem to know me anymore.”
The ghost emperor of Rhoda still walks forward!
In this world, there are no people who can stop him going back one hundred and fifty thousand years, and one hundred and fifty thousand years later, there are none!
Xiao Feng looked up and down the former.
This person, in the history books of the clan, and a person who has almost cut off the Dapeng clan for hundreds of thousands of years, gradually overlapped.
The emperor of the Shura ghost clan, the ghost emperor of the Rada!
The dusty memory was opened, Xiao Feng was shocked and pale!
It is the devil in front of him who has cast an eternal curse on the Golden-winged Great Peng clan!
Now, he is actually resurrected!
The spirit god is here, come and revive the enmity of the void war in history!