The city of Monkey King

The 100,000-foot ice-cold lake outlines the gray streamer of vertical and horizontal, and it is facing the battle of the sky.

Just at this moment...

When the streamer on the lake is getting stronger and stronger, the sky above the 100,000-foot lake, the night sky is surging, and in this sky, there is also a stream of light.

The gray streamer that appears in the sky, and the streamer above the lake, echoes up and down, and the speed and position are exactly the same!

From the sky, there is also a gray stream of light rushing down, the swords of the sky, the swords and swords rise and fall, the same is to cover the sky.

In the center of the lake, Qin Feng stood in front of the Nangong Yi people who had become ice sculptures, and the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

The eyes, the flames are moving.

He is looking for...

Look for the guy who hides in the dark, this guy wants to borrow the Nangong Yi people to gather aura.

According to the previous words of this guy, this guy should have been observing for a long time. He was able to judge from his own growth rate that there is a person who has a very high affinity with the heavens and the earth.

And... he was also found by Nangong Yiren!

Just... he judged something wrong.

Qin Fengxiu is growing fast, not entirely because of Nangong Yiren, but more because of himself.

One hundred and forty-four stalks of the sword were encircled into a sword array, and the gray streamer was blocked by the square of Baizhang. No matter how the gray streamer of the same place collided with the sword array, they could not enter the Nangong Yiren Baizhang. Square.

"Why? You can stop for a while, can you stop the world?" Your spiritual power will be exhausted. The old man said, just need to borrow her physique. After the incident, the old man promises to accept you. Disciples, give you more powerful power."

The gloomy voice continued to echo on the lake, and it was difficult to judge the specific position from all sides.

After a sweep, I still didn't find the source of this sound.

The look of Qin Feng has not changed, and his hand is slowly raised. In his palm, there is a gray spirit, which is the seal of the seal left by Xu Chang.

"go with."

Whispering, this moment, the gray spirit, rushed to the east snow peak.

Qin Feng did not hesitate to hesitate, and the body shape followed this gray spirit to rush to the eastern snow peak, plucking out the square swords of the hundred squares, hand to the ear, golden light, gold hoop In the hand, running like a blast on this ice.

"court death!"

There was anger and a faint fluster in the gloomy voice. In the twinkling of an eye, all the gray streamers on the ice were violent, turning into a gray light snake with a sly face, and rushing toward Qin Feng. .

Qin Feng slightly squinted at the gray light snakes that rushed toward him. His feet slammed and his body shaped like a cannonball.

this moment…

The gray light snake on the ice of the 100,000-foot lake and the gray light snake condensed on the sky, the upper and lower ones are all open in the open fangs, rushing toward the Qin wind.

"Give me a break!"

There is no concern about the gray light snake coming from this world. The golden hoop stick in the hands of Qin Feng has turned into a moment, and the snowy peak toward the east is the majesty.

The Wanjin gold hoop sticks directly from the snow peak and half waist, bang!

This piece of heaven and earth suddenly trembled.

That snow peak under the Qin Feng, the half-mountain mountain was completely shattered, and at the same time, the light snake under the heavens and the earth fell into the body of Qin Feng.

The gray ray instantly blooms!

When the light dissipated, Qin Feng was still Qin Feng, and there was no damage at all.

"you you!!"

The original voice showed a wrath.

At this moment, Qin Feng also saw the master of this voice. In the middle of the snow peak that was broken by the Qin wind, there was an old man with a figure like a deadwood sitting cross-legged.

Wearing a gray weathered gray linen, gray hair and whiskers, the whole body is like a decaying wooden strip, skinny and thin, and the body is full of a strong and deadly atmosphere, almost at the moment almost withered.

However, one thing is that Qin Feng is quite surprised.

Under his eyes, Qin Feng saw the scene of the old man Dantian, and his inner spiritual power was completely exhausted, but there was absolutely no mistake. The old man’s dantian had a spiritual vortex, and the whirlpool Sitting on a god.

The cave is a monk.

However, this old man is obviously long ago, and according to the general process, I am afraid that it should be returned to the market thousands of years ago. Forcing it to the present is to wait for this opportunity, waiting for a person like Nangong Yiren. People appear.

It’s just that Qin Feng’s heart is a bit puzzled...

How can this monk in the period of the hole appear in the cloud water world, because it is obvious that the old man is not a cloud water monk, it should come from other interfaces.

"Cough!! Cough and cough!"

The old man coughed fiercely, and the gray blood spurted out. The whole person was almost weathered at all times, with a pair of wrinkled eyes and a sly look at the Qin wind.

"Even if you find out what the old man is, the life and death of the woman you are on is already in the hands of the old man. It only takes the old man’s mind to move, and in a flash, you can kill it."

The old man’s sinister opening, although he is a hole, can use the secret method to force life extension, too weak, at this moment the strength can play one percent, it is already the limit.

"And, the old man advises you, it is best to obey, if not..."

When it comes to this, the old man raises his hand and suddenly rises in the ice of the lake. The gray streamer gathers together, and an empty curtain appears. The picture in the air curtain gradually disappears.

That is the Yucheng Xiancheng...

At this moment, Xiancheng, in the short time two hours before Qin Feng left, has completely fallen into a chaotic scene.

The original and amiable old monk of Guangyuan, this time is like a konjac, but all those who block the road are killed, even the monks of the small and small temples are not let go, and finally the 16th floor is removed from Yunling. Song Song, Luo Qing Han, Lin Yueqi, Qin Chuxue, all caught.

At the top of the celestial pavilion, the ‘Guangyuan monk’ was behind the four women who had been settled by him. There was a gray light in his eyes, sweeping through the dense monks around the celestial pavilion, with a sly color in his eyes.

At this moment, the Guangyuan monk is not a Guangyuan monk, but a smashing soul of the old man. This soul has long been hidden in the Guangyuan monk, waiting for this day.

The old man can make a soul in the same state of decay, which is the limit he can do.

On the east side of Tongxiang Pavilion, a four-tailed white wolf, a gray-black wild boar, a wolf and a pig stand on the air, all looking at the ‘Guangyuan monk’.

Especially the **** dog, licking his teeth, watching Qin Shixue behind the ‘Guangyuan monk’, there is a anger in his eyes.

"Dead vulture!"

At this time, the pig's eight rings are a slight movement of the pig's mouth, and a voice has not entered the ear of the **** dog...

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