Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 811: Coming

In the foothills of the Lingshan Mountain, there are more than 20 martial arts masters. Each of them has a strong decent work. They are all masters of the famous rivers and lakes.

A fifteen or six-year-old is tied with a twist, although the hairstyle is very rustic, but the skin is white, the eyes are as watery as talking, beautiful and beautiful, pure and pleasant girl is curious and asks the white-haired old man to the side: "Grandpa, no light sword, Li Wujian heroes are most famous for his lightless sword. It is said that the light sword is the peerless soldier who is hard to find in the world. The squad leader ranks ninth. How can he not see his dull now? sword?"

The white-haired old man looked far away at Li Wujian, and his eyes flashed a touch of envy and sly color. He sighed slightly: "Li Wujian heroes have been cultivated into their hands without swords, and there are swords in their hearts. Nothing can be a realm of swords. Flowers and plants. Trees, everything can be a sword, this realm has gone far beyond our imagination."

A young man dressed in a white robes, handsome and temperament, was swayed by a folding fan. His temperament was chic and he looked at Li Wujian. His eyes flashed with a sigh of color: "One day, my Zhao Changkong will surpass Li Wujian and Wu. Lingkong, become the first person in the world!"

"Come on!! Spiritual people are coming!!"

"Awesome light work!"

"The light power of the Seven Spirits is absolutely extraordinary! Going to the air, almost immortal!"

"..."

Among the mountains, those famous masters from different places in the Great Zhou Empire suddenly saw a flash of excitement in their eyes, and there were many discussions.

I saw a tall, unrecognizable priest dressed in a blue robe as if walking in the air, just a little above the steep cliff, and leaping like a bird, jumping out of the th A few meters, the robes bulged slightly, fluttering in the wind, as if walking in the air, flying toward the sun-capped mountains.

The beautiful girl with a twist on her gaze stared at the priest, and couldn’t help but clapping her hands and sighed: "Great! Awesome light work, human light work can actually be cultivated to this point, it is too against the sky. It is a big deal. One of the five great masters of the Southern Zhou Dynasty’s martial arts, the Lingdao Taoist. It’s amazing!”

The young man in white robes, handsome and extraordinary, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes flashed a touch of jealous color: "Awesome light work, it is worthy of being the one of the five great masters of the southern martial arts in the main stream of the main stream, really Unusual! Lingkong Seven is not one of the strongest martial arts in the right way."

Between several ups and downs, the Wuling empty space descended from the sky like a big bird, and gently fell on the mountain of the rising sun.

Those famous masters of the Great Zhou Empire clearly saw the appearance of Wu Lingkong, the first person in the southern martial arts. Although he is over forty years old, he still has black hair and bright hair. There is no white hair, his skin is ruddy and sleek, and it looks like a baby's skin. His eyes are bright and full of gods, full of love for life, the whole person is full of vitality, if the 21-year-old handsome young people, the squats exudes a moving charm.

The Wu Lingkong quietly stood at the foothills of the Chaoyang Lingshan Mountain, and it seemed to blend with the entire Chaoyang Lingshan Mountain. The combination of heaven and man, as if at any time, could break the void and feather the fairy.

As soon as Wu Lingkong set foot on the foothills of the rising sun, the eyes of the five women in the entire mountain of Lingshan in the Chaoyang Mountain were deeply attracted by him and could hardly be removed.

"You came!"

Li Wujian slowly got up, and every inch of his body moved, his breath was strong, and he also became sharp. When he stood up completely from the ground, the temperament of the whole person made a kind of earth-shaking change, as if it had become a peerless sword.

"I'm coming."

Wu Lingkong’s voice is sly, temperament and ethereal road: “Your light sword?”

Li Wujian’s eyes are like two sharp swords, directly stalking Wuling: “I don’t need it anymore.”

Wu Ling’s eyes flashed a disappointment, and a sigh sighed: “Unfortunately, although you have no sword in your hands, you have a sword in your heart. But it is still not my opponent. Unless you can promote people is human, sword is sword. The realm of the world can only fight with me. Now you are not my opponent."

"I have been practicing sword for 27 years. I have never stopped practicing swords for a day. Since I debuted, I have not lost. I hope that you can let me taste the taste of failure."

Li Wujian reached out and took a stroke. He took a roll of a branch 20 meters away from the hand. The internal force was slightly shocked. The numerous branches and broken leaves of the branch were directly shocked and surrounded by the branches. A small tree sword. It reveals the horror of a hand-picked leaf fly that can hurt people.

"Well, I also want to see the swordsman in the north of the seventy-two stealing swords!"

Wu Lingkong smiled slightly and walked toward Li Wujian step by step. Every step he takes forward will leave a footprint of a few centimeters deep in the shadow of the sun-filled mountain, and every time he takes a step, his momentum will be strong.

In the foothills, all the martial arts masters hold their breath and look forward to the shocking world.

Just then, a meteor in the sky suddenly descended from the sky, with a fire, and hit a mountain on the side of the rising sun.

Bang! !

In the earth-shattering loud noise, the mountain peak next to the mountain peak of Lingyang Mountain collapsed directly, the earth shook, the wind raged, and numerous broken stones splashed in all directions.

In the terrible natural disaster, the confrontation between the two strong men in the mountains of the Chaoyang Lingshan also stopped directly, and a gaze looked toward the collapsed mountain.

"The extraterrestrial meteorite! Maybe there will be extraterrestrial iron!"

"The peerless soldiers on the list of the gods are forged from the outer iron. The different celestial irons have different abilities. If you can get a piece, you will find a **** craftsman in the future. Maybe you will get a **** soldier. The peerless soldiers on the list!"

"..."

In the Chaoshan Lingshan foothills of the martial arts masters face each other, everyone flashed a touch of burning color, and they used to perform light work, heading toward the collapsed mountain.

Wu Lingkong is full of love for life, in the eyes of the incomparable, suddenly flashed a mess, some uncertain: "Li Wujian, I just seemed to be in the rock outside the day, saw a person!"

Wu Lingkong is a great master of the Southern Martial Arts. His eyes are extraordinary. Even a mosquito leg can be clearly seen from a hundred meters away. But even seeing a person in the rock is simply incredible and unimaginable.

Li Wujian hesitated for a while and said: "I seem to have seen a person!"

"I went to see!"

Wu Ling’s empty figure swayed slightly and flew directly toward the other side of the cliff. As soon as he jumped out of the cliff, the internal force swelled, and the robes on his body bulged, as if the foot was empty, and collapsed toward the mountain. The center flew away.

Li Wujian also shook slightly from the cliff and flew toward the collapsed center of the mountain. Every time he landed for dozens of meters, a leaf popped up in the air, and his feet were slightly lighter, playing a peerless light, like a volley flying toward the collapse. The center of the mountain flies away.

In the center of the collapsed mountain peak, among the huge caves, Yang Feng got up and moved his body, and his body made a burst of crackling sound.

"It's hard to use the power of the spell, the laws of heaven and earth have changed, but the power of the flesh has not been cut. This is a world similar to the world of the shackles."

Yang Feng turned his hand and a piece of magic stone appeared in his hand.

After the emergence of the magic stone, Yang Feng felt that the bio-magic energy in the magic stone was constantly overflowing, and more than half of it was scattered.

Yang Feng once again took out a piece of magic crystal, and carefully observed that the magical energy of the magic crystal began to slowly overflow, but the speed of the overflow was much slower than the magic stone.

Yang Feng deeply looked at the magic spar and his brows were slightly wrinkled: "Before analyzing the rules of the world, there is no way to stop this magic crystal from spreading out the creatures."

"That is the treasure brought by the meteorites? The kid, give the treasure in your hand to the son, otherwise today is your day of robbing."

One face is like a crown jade, the eyes are like stars, the skin is crystal-clear, and the handsome young man looks like a gentleman, and walks toward this side.

"The moon is less the Lord, the gods are the world, the ages are long, and the rivers and lakes are unified!"

"The moon is less master, the gods are fascinating, and the command is made in the world. Do not dare to!"

"..."

More than forty people wore black attire, the temples bulged high, and the guards holding the **** martial arts appeared from the young man, shouting slogans, and the gods in their hands pointed to Yang Feng.

"Here, is it the martial arts world? Also, if there is no extraordinary power, then the direction of world evolution may be the martial arts world, or it may be the evolution of the world of science and technology. However, fortunately, I am crossing the warlock's The world, otherwise, even in such a low-mart world, even if we dominate the world, we will not be able to live forever, let alone eternal."

Yang Feng looked at the screaming guards, flashing a touch of novelty in his eyes, and a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Moon Devil, what wind has blown you and your black moon?"

In the horrible grotesque laughter, one blinked his eyes, a scimitar with his waist, and his short stature, the hunchback old man stepped out step by step with a cold smile on his face.

The moon demon Lord coldly smiled and said: "The one-eyed magic camel, you actually came! It is to report that you were stabbed by the sword of the sword without a light sword."

In the eyes of the one-eyed demon camel, there was a savage color, and I saw the moon and the master, and the murder disappeared. The eyes fell on Yang Feng’s body, staring at the magic stone in the hands of Yang Feng. A touch of greed: "Kill that kid, his treasures are equally divided. Be quick, or if Li Wujian and Wu Lingkong come, they will have nothing to do with us." (To be continued~^~)

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