The Sacred Ruins

Yuanmo gritted his teeth, endured anger, and felt humiliated in his heart, but his body was hurt, some bones were broken, and he was once devastated by the people in the Yang Dynasty. Now he is also humiliated.

"Go!" He greeted the purple.

The sable is lively and arrogant, but now the spirit is wilting, the big eyes are dull, the body being stunned is slightly trembling, she is a little scared.

Undoubtedly, the people in the Yang are very unfriendly to them. Even one of her arms is broken and can't be lifted, and it looks like a wound that was not long ago.

The two bowed and walked to the so-called refugee camp.

"I really don't know the rules, don't know my identity?" The man in Yang had glanced at them, and then stared at the beautiful back of Zi Yan, his eyes were slightly hot.

Yuanmo and Zijing had some connection with Chu Feng. The above requirements require that both of them have to stay, can not start, otherwise it is estimated that the Yuanmo will die, Ziyan will not have any good end.

The descendants of Taiwu Tianzun took the Kirin chariot, and the snow-covered clothes danced to give a holy glory. It was over, leaving behind the exclamation of a piece.

Before and after this comparison, the contrast is too big.

Chu Feng sees all this in his eyes, and he wants to do it right away, but for the time being, he does not want to impede the Yuanmo and the Purple. He does not care about himself.

However, if he can, he still wants to send the two to the appropriate martial art in Yang.

"I missed Chu Devil a bit, hey, I really want to see him beat the man, smashing his odious face, I don't know what the Chu wind is, where." Zi Yan whispered, his nose slightly sour.

Chu Feng stepped forward step by step, looking for opportunities, until he left the so-called refugee camp area, his eyes gradually cooled down.

"Quickly open, the messenger who has the blood in the body is coming, what are you surrounding, give me a flash!" The man in charge of the opening of the road was reprimanded, or the person just now.

When the gods of the Yang and the young disciples come over, they are accompanied by special personnel such as them, responsible for leading and clearing the road.

He has no good looks for the evolutionary people who have broken the universe, but it is stronger than when facing the **** of the refugee camp.

At this time, Chu Feng came over and shouted to the man: "What happened to the dog, since you came from the Yang people, you are arrogant, and you can’t look down on the Yin man. It’s also a gesture of contempt for the evolution of our chaotic universe. Say good to all the same?"

"What do you say?" The man suddenly gloomy and turned around.

This is a team that is responsible for picking up the messengers and geniuses. Now many people are looking back.

"Can't understand people's words? Who are you, the Tengus?" Although Chu Feng came to the chaotic universe, but with the powerful soul light, the linguistics of this universe has long been smooth.

Oppositely, the man in Yang’s room heard the words and became angry. Although he was very high-key, his words were very slow, but he was so screamed in public that he still felt targeted and was called.

"Looking for death?!" He was sinister.

However, someone next to him pulled him, fearing that things were too big, causing public outrage, saying: "For genius, we have always valued it. For example, the most powerful descendants of the Zhuxian Temple, the Amitabha Temple, and the First Devil Hall are treated with solemnity and enjoy the genius of the sun. General treatment."

The person who was pulled was still sullen and stared at Chu Feng. "As for people like you, if you are jealous and want to pick things up, you should first measure your own weight. Otherwise, simply go to the refugee camp." It is."

"You can quite transfer the topic. I am talking about the general phenomenon. You are very arrogant and insulted most of the evolutionists in our chaotic universe." Chu Feng was not convinced, and then deliberately made a arrogant and frivolous The gesture, said: "The people in Yang are terrific, I am playing ten!"

Suddenly, there was a sigh of relief around.

The evolutionary person who broke the universe blinked. Some people watched the drama with a smile. There was an indifferent attitude. Some people also despised. They felt that he didn’t know how to live and die. Some people were a little excited. They also looked at the words and feelings of the people in the Yang Dynasty. I hope they can teach them. .

"I guess, your teacher must be very scared now. I am thinking about how to bow my knees and sin to me. Boy, you are still tender, silly, don't kill your teacher, stupid!"

The man in the sun smiled, but it was a little cold and a contemptuous look.

"What big tail wolf is installed, Xiaoye beat you ten, and said what I am, I have only one brother. If his temper is here, I will kill you as soon as possible, slag, roll over, Xiaoye does not believe in evil, one-handedly educate you how to be a man!" Chu Feng puts a slogan.

Of course, his current appearance has changed a lot, and others can't recognize it.

Around, people are stunned, there is a noise here, and many evolvers are speechless. This is really a gimmick, and it is actually going to die with the people in Yang.

On the opposite side, Wang Juncheng’s face was blue and green. After coming to this universe, he was the first to encounter someone who dared to call him slag. That is, the thornhead genie is just dissatisfied, and with action, it will not be so straightforward, but now The young man despised him so nakedly.

"Turn it over!" he yelled.

He is from the Taiwu Gate, belongs to the foreign mountain disciple, is responsible for the reception here, etc., can enter the martial art created by Tianzun, is not a common custom.

He is very self-sufficient here, being scorned by the people of this universe, and also insulting, and in front of the Taiwu Tianzun descendants, let his forehead blue veins emerge.

In the distance, the young emissaries of the great teachings from the Yang, such as Fei Lingxian, have not gone far, and they all look back in the distance and pay attention to this side.

"What would you say? Don't roll you, come over, I'm sure, you must be the Tengu, full of blood, want to bury people."

Chu Feng, a pair of owed flat, stalked his neck, squinting his eyes, dismissed him, and made a very disdainful and defiant gesture.

boom!

Wang Juncheng felt that the body's blood had to be blown out, and the hair was turned upside down. His eyes were like electric light, and he strode over, and he could not wait for a slap in the face.

"Wait a minute, I want to fight a fair battle with you!" Chu Feng shouted.

"I am looking for death, but also what time!" Wang Juncheng said sinisterly, he is very tall, very strong, has a bronze skin, and has a long arm, like a big monkey.

Chu Feng called the number, said: "nonsense, the genius is a genius, the year of the weak crown is repaired into the sub-sacred field, your old nephew estimated the bitterness of hundreds of years before reaching the level of the saints, dare to fight with me in the same level? ”

Wan Juncheng is as uncomfortable as eating a dead mouse. His strength is not weak. He is a holy person in the sun. He is naturally a small person, and he is not sanctified after several hundred years of cultivation. Although he is not fast, he is not slow.

"Pharaoh, on the downfall of the restricted realm, fight him with a fair fight." Someone shouted, the Yang people can't stand it, they must get the Lie, take this thorn, or it's too disrespectful.

Not far away, there is a downfall, the selection of the Wizards, and free to challenge.

It is made of special red-brown rock. It is said to be a special stone excavated from chaos. It is immortal and immortal.

"You are convinced that standing on this platform, you have been sealed, and you must be on an equal footing with me. Wouldn't it be cheating?" Chu Feng suspected.

He has stood on this platform, looking at the opposite bronze body, strong and only when he is Wang Juncheng.

"What is the waste!" Wang Juncheng was furious and could not wait to slap him.

"I'm afraid you don't want to face, use the energy of the saints to kill me, or else, I am looking for someone to determine?" Chu Feng tempered, many people watching silent.

"You are finished?!" Wang Juncheng wants to kill him, and he is restrained.

"If I accidentally killed you, don't you be responsible?" Chu Feng asked.

Many people in the ring are silent, this is too confident too much.

"You give me to die!" Wang Juncheng couldn't stand it, and flew straight over. The bronze palm was like a disc, and it was full of runes, drawing a mysterious track.

However, Chu Feng jumped directly down the ring and ran.

Everyone is speechless, what does this mean?

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished it yet, you are going to die, is it guilty?!" Chu Feng shouted in the distance.

Finally, there are several celebrities in the chaotic universe. Here, it is guaranteed that the showdown is fair and has no problem.

Chu Feng once again jumped to the platform and said: "The last question, if I accidentally smashed you into slag, don't be responsible. After all, you were originally slag. I want to ask, I can still challenge the Philippine fairy. , the descendants of Taiwu Tianzun?"

A group of people are stunned, this is too confident, what is the situation, dare to fall like this, such provocation, a bit blindly arrogant.

Chu Feng dare to do this, there is strength and emboldened, dare toss, in case it does not matter, then kill!

As for now, it is "legitimate" killing and beating.

Wang Juncheng's body is shaking, and he is too deceiving. His sacred sage is actually bullied by this cosmic person, too shameful, and rushes forward directly.

"If you have the ability, you will deal with me. You will not be responsible for life and death. You can also challenge the Feiling Fairy and the descendants of Taiwu Tianzun!"

Then, people found that the Chu wind trembled, a very exaggerated look.

"I am so excited, I can't wait, I really want to catch a few Tianzun descendants to play!"

A group of people are in a daze, nothing to say!

Of course, there are also some people who want to remind how to use the "head" as a unit of measurement?

After the people in Yang’s reaction came over, they wanted to swear and play? Your uncle!

In the far-off refugee camp, Ziyan is suspicious, big-eyed and stunned, and whispered: "Who is here, is it trouble?"