Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Vol 3 Chapter 679: Heaven and earth can not worship

"Eleven guards, I will solve seven of them, and the remaining four, one of you can do it."

Xiao Chen pointed to a pair of guards on the upper reaches of the city wall and said: "And it must be completed within a short distance, not to alarm other people, nor to give them a chance to touch the siren."

Feng Tianming has four masters of Wuhuang, and suddenly they shot, and it is not difficult to kill four people in a flash.

On the contrary, Xiao Chen, to kill seven people in one stroke, let Feng Tianming worry a bit: "Xiao Chen, you have no problem."

"Nothing, I have 10% confidence."

Feng Tianming no longer said more, said: "There is no problem, then I will count the three together."

"one two Three."

call out!

The five figures skyrocketed, and each flew away from the well-considered opponents. The real elements in the hands condensed, and the screams of the four opponents of Feng Tianming fell silently.

The horror of the real yuan is far from being able to withstand the strength of these Wu Zun and Wu Wang.

Feng Tianming looked back and wanted to know the situation of Xiao Chen. Is there any flaw in it, so that it can be remedied in time.

Xiao Chen's strength, to deal with the seven Wu Zun naturally no doubt, may want to solve the other party in an instant, Feng Tianming is still somewhat worried.

But the moment he turned his head, but unexpectedly did not capture the shot of Xiao Chen, only to see the seven afterimages, quickly overlap in the air.

The layers of residual images are superimposed together, and the moonshadow knife in the hand is inserted into the sheath, giving a dreamy feeling.

There were seven million guards behind him, and there was a faint knife mark on his neck, which slowly fell silently.

"Put their clothes on, it will be convenient to be mixed in." Feng Tianming thought for a moment.

A few people put on the guard's costumes, Xiao Chen burned all the bodies with purple fire, and after the corpse was destroyed, they jumped together and officially stepped into the guarded fortress.

Just after landing, there was a really cheerful sound of music, which was very festive. The place where the sound came from was the place where the wedding took place.

Feng Tianming calmed his face and said nothing, he quickly rushed over.

All the way in the past, both sides are filled with bright red flower pots, and at first glance look at the gorgeous. There are people everywhere in the castle, it is very busy, this big marriage Wan seems to have spent a lot of thought.

Relying on a 10,000-guard costume, everyone came to the place where the ritual music sounded, and there was a huge square.

Above the square, neatly arranged with a vast wine table, roughly a thousand, not a thousand tables.

Those who can sit on the top are the famous people of the Great Jin Dynasty, especially the top ones, and they are all the guests of the top ten sects of the Eight Great Family.

Throughout the scene, laughter and laughter kept going, and in the ritual and music, it was peaceful.

The Wanbao House, the home of thousands of people who sit on the high platform, smiles and smiles, and from time to time toasts with people around the road. Next to him, Wan Feng sat side by side with a faint smile on his mouth.

Looking at the people who came to congratulate, there was always a taunting look in the corner of the eye. It seemed that the people in this vast world would look down on their eyes.

"Wan, my brother, this time, I am very happy. I sent a 5,000-year-old Tianshan snow ginseng to my evil moon pavilion. It is a bit of a wish." The deputy cabinet owner of the evil moon pavilion got up and sent a brocade box.

Wanbaolou smiled and said: "Polite, just fine."

"This pair of moonlight Baolian, it is my brother's gift." The parents of the eight kings of the old family, got up and congratulated.

Next, the top ten sects of the eight great families together, presented their gifts, although not particularly valuable.

But the identity of the top ten sects of the Eight Great Family is there, and the willingness to give him this face is already impossible for any other forces.

Wanbaolou is proud of it, knowing that all of this is given by Wanfeng next to it. If Wanfeng is not the ambassador of this session, there is still a lot of famous halls in Kunlun.

It is estimated that the characters of the top ten sects of the Eight Great Masters can come to the top half and have a little hanging.

昊天宗岳晨曦, looking at all this and swearing: "This 10,000 home is really enough scenery, is not a pick-up messenger, use this to hold."

Along the elders of Tianzong, he quickly said: "Dawn, this little voice said that Wanfeng is not as simple as you think. He is a Wuhuang who broke through in Kunlun, and its strength is stronger than our old guys. ""

"The talent is also stronger than the general gas genius. These are secondary, mainly because his master is the cathode old man. It is one of the most important Wuyi in the past 100 years."

"The cathode sect behind it is even stronger than our 昊天宗. Don't offend him at this time, otherwise he will return to the Kunlun world, and you will have a terrible enemy in the future."

Yue Chen’s rumor is not saying anything. At this moment, Wan Feng’s gaze with a hint of inexplicable taste, looking over here, seems to have heard the other two.

At the end of the day, Yue Chenxi felt a huge pressure. She had just broken through the Emperor Wu seven days ago, and she was able to repair the elders in the door.

Under the pressure of Wanfeng's gaze, the body's momentum, but not much resistance, even the real yuan's movement has become very unsmooth.

Next to the elders, I saw a slight glimpse and quickly released my momentum and took on this pressure.

Wan Feng disdainfully smiled, took back his own momentum, picked up the glass and slowly took a sip, and the heart whispered, the characters who did not reach the top three, dare to confuse me.

However, it looks really good. I don’t know if it’s still the virgin. If you go to the Kunlun world, you can give those brothers a double repair.

Yue Chen’s heart felt a while, and the other’s eyes had a very chilly breath. With the momentum, the whole body was cold and eroded, sitting on a needle felt, and suffering.

"The genius of Kunlun is so strong? Just a product of the Emperor Wu, it makes me feel that there is no possibility of victory."

Aside from the elders of Tianzong, he comforted: "Don't be too small to look at yourself. He can be so strong. It is only a few years before you go to the Kunlun world. The accumulation is deeper than you. The talent is not much stronger than you. Just work hard. Sooner or later, he will catch up with him."

Yue Chenxi nodded deeply: "Kunlun, I don't know what a big world is."

Wan Feng and Yue Chen's imperative confrontation, although short-lived, caused little fluctuations, but the white sitting in front, Liu Yuyun, Gong Yang Yu, Nangong Ziyue and others, is clearly clear.

The shock in the heart is also no worse than Yuechen. After the end of the five-nation tournament, these people have used the air transport of their bodies to break through the realm of the Emperor.

Looking at the door masters are not as good as themselves, one by one, and they are quite satisfied with their own strength, but now they can see the strength of Wanfeng, just like a basin of cold water suddenly poured onto themselves.

White began to sink: "This guy, who hasn’t shot yet, is so terrible. If it’s a shot, how terrible it is."

Not far from the ram feathers, but think more distant, Wan Feng's talent in the Kunlun world is not the most outstanding, you can easily crush everyone.

Then they really went to the Kunlun world, the glory and glory of the genius of the past, fearing that it would soon disappear, such as a drop of invisible rain into the ocean.

The ram feather clenched his fist and secretly said: "But even so, the Kunlun world is still a must. Ning does not make a chicken head, and the world has to catch up."

"Wan, brother, is it time to invite new people to come up, it’s been so long." Above the wine table, someone smiled at Wanbaolou.

Wanbao Tower looked up at the hour and smiled slightly: "Ji Shi is coming soon. It is time to come out, come and invite the two newcomers."

Immediately behind the group there is a group of handsome sly, in the ritual music, will be wearing a red robes Wanfeng, and the head with a red hijab Fengfei Xuexue.

Between Feng Feixue and the footsteps, it was extremely unnatural, and it seemed to have been banned. However, under the help of the shackles, it was forced to step forward.

The two newcomers appeared, and the atmosphere at the scene immediately reached a climax, and various praises such as Langcai’s appearances were constantly coming.

Wanbaolou's face was red and full of emotions, and his heart was very happy. He married Fengfei Xue, which is equivalent to half of the family of Fengjia.

As long as Feng Tianming is dead, then Wanshan will be able to take over the entire Fengjia business with the Fengjia female son.

Looking up and looking at the sky again, Wanbao Tower got up and smiled: "Ji Shi has arrived, and worshipped this world, Miss Feng Jia officially entered my family."

The noisy voice of the scene slowly calmed down. Everyone’s eyes noticed the two newcomers, and they only officially got married after three weeks of worship.

"This world, I still can't!" The quiet scene suddenly sounded an extremely abrupt voice.

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