Peerless Martial God 2

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"The third child, fun!"

"Old four, water"

"Old fifth, chase!"

The strongest of these ten ancestors have introduced themselves. Lin Feng feels awkward when listening, there is no serious name, and some even just because of their cultivation attributes, and then come up with names, which are not in line with the ants. Features.

But what does it matter? The ancestors were originally the best among the ants, and some of them are straightforward, so it is not too much to call a name. Instead, the name of a word is simple.

"Old sixth, ant di!" said a white-bearded old man, this is the only sacred ancestor named after the ant, and the most normal one, but see his white beard, still have A sacred feeling.

Lin Feng suddenly felt that these ten strongmen are more like human powers, not ants. Looking back at the appearance of the black ants, and then looking at the ant ants, it is hard to believe that this is an ant. It is just a heaven, a ground.

"Old seven, bone!" A boned old man, like a dead body, the skinny appearance is very scary, Qinghuangtian is seeing his face pale to the extreme, the tiger is also seeing him directly fainting In the past, this light group was the old man of the corpse.

"Hey, little brother, big sister is old eight, call me gossip!". Gossip squinted at Lin Feng, completely seduce, and Lin Feng couldn't help but spit it out.

"Old nine, born!"

"Old ten, dead!"

The ten strong ancestors of the ancestors all introduced themselves, simple and casual. In addition to the Eight Diagrams, others did not seem to be willing to pay attention to Lin Feng. They did not care about the problem of the black ants being destroyed. They, this way of blaming, is simply a play, but they are too lazy to say.

"Kid, don't grind, say, choose which one!" The impatience of the face was buried, and Lin Feng snorted. He didn't like to talk, and he didn't like to talk to the weak who didn't reach the level of the gods.

Lin Feng frowned and glared at the third child. Even though they were weak, even though they were the ancestors of the ants, they did not despise people and ridicule the powers and qualifications of others. Isn't it the sacred ancestor? Can people not break through the sacred ancestors in this life?

Leave some face and back to others, save the time when you don't have to go, respect others, others will respect you, but like the funeral face that is not interesting, Lin Feng is really annoying.

Lin Feng frowned, his heart angered from life, silently clenched his fists, and knew that Lin Feng thought, but he did not have any expression and performance. If Lin Feng wanted to provoke him, he would make ten moves, regardless of whether Lin Feng was born or not. If you die, you will sign a contract with Lin Feng. If you die, then you will be sorry, and he will not take a look at the body.

Gossip saw the anger and anger on Lin Feng’s face, grinning and screaming, and walked quickly to Lin Feng’s body and smiled: “Little brother, play with my sister, and see if my sister can sign with you. Contract 呐!"

The sound of softness to the bones can be a long face like a big man. It is really disgusting. Lin Feng has resisted not spit it out, but he will not show it on his face. Lin Feng does not admit that he takes people by appearance, but only the other side. The appearance is also too... too unformed.

Lin Feng extended his left hand to stop the Eight Diagrams head. His eyes were very firm and determined, and then he pointed to the third child. He was buried and coldly screamed: "Predecessors, I, challenge you!"

......

In the cave of the Mozu, the Valley of the Magic Valley, a closed chamber, the Xuanyuan Moem sits on top of the magic stone, and the whole body runs through the smashing magic, penetrates his chest and penetrates the back, just like It is like a viper, swimming over the entire body.

The Xuanyuan Mog has a very big change. The biggest change is the appearance. At this moment, he is a young white skin. It is much younger than Lin Feng. It is a 20-year-old youth. It is a black robe. It is mighty.

The Xuanyuan Mog above the Shenlu can be said to be a middle-aged man, and the eyebrows are malicious and cold-like, and there is a kind of arrogance that the eyes grow to the back of the head, but now he is an ordinary youth. If you don't look at his eyes and mouth, it's hard to recognize that this is the Xuanyuan Emperor.

In the later period, he exposed the real face. He was even dismissive of Lin Feng. He was extremely ridiculous. This source, once called a sinner, is indeed a sin.

Although the Emperor had many character shortcomings and careful eyes, he eventually helped Lin Feng, and told Lin Feng what he really wanted to use his life. But Xuanyuan Mo Huang had to fall into the stone and even said that it was unloading and killing. When Lin Feng scrubbed it. After the grievances of later generations, Lin Feng will be killed. If it is not blood-stained, Lin Feng is estimated to have died.

Bang!

The deafening explosion stirred the entire secret room, and the huge stones flew in an instant, not only affecting the secret room, but even the entire cave was collapsed. The Xuanyuan Mou’s mouth was slightly cold, and the double fists smashed out like a boxing shadow that destroyed the heavens and the earth. The fist shadow split in eight directions, and finally gathered to the top of the mountain, a loud bang, and numerous fist shadows shattered the mountain.

From the magic valley within the Mozu, there was one less mountain and less a secret room to practice.

However, the Mozu has earned, because the Xuanyuan Mog, after three months of retreat, officially announced that he has broken through the ancestral sect. Now he can be said to be the ancestor of the genius, but the strength can reach the spiritual ancestor.

The slow Xuanyuan demon emperor opened his eyes, the first ray of sunshine immediately shot into the eyelids, he blinked slightly and finally opened completely, the inside of the eyes flashed a dark luster, the eyes of the black ink recovered the normal color, looked up Xuanyuan devil's mouth has a cold smile.

"Oh, Lin Feng, now I broke through the ancestors, you? Hey, the eternal kingdom, I did not pay attention to you, concentrate on cultivation, but did not expect that you mixed is still so good."

"It’s a pity, I can’t let you do it, above the war, it’s not what you said!”

Xuanyuan Mo Huang stepped out, but it seemed to span tens of thousands of years. The magic step was like a tiger, and it was powerful and powerful. Everyone had to admire the overbearing tyrant of the first day of the Mozu.

"My brother and I will break through the ancestors one step at a time, but congratulations!"

"Congratulations to Master!"

In front of me, the two magic shadows stopped the Xuanyuan Emperor. The first person who was standing in the first place was not the other person. It was the Taikoo Devil who joined the Mozu with the Xuanyuan Mog. Now the Taikoo Devil is about to break through the ancestral world and already has the Shinto. Surgery, and behind him is the true devil, the disciple of the Xuanyuan Emperor, the only disciple recognized.

As for Lin Feng, it is just a thing that he discarded. This is the idea of ​​the Xuanyuan Emperor.

He chose the true devil and gave up Lin Feng.

The true devil is now the realm of the Emperor's eight-fold. If all the cards are shot, it will also resist the strong of all the gods. He is very fast from the Emperor's Eight Diagrams and can break through the ancestors within half a year.

"Devil, you and my enemies are clear, are Lin Feng, what are you going to do?" Xuanyuan Mou smiled and looked at the Taikoo Devil, as the successor of the Mozu, he and the Taikoo Demon had a common language, the common enemy and the common The goal is to kill the patriarch of the current Mozu and replace it.

Only the patriarch of the current Mozu is the sacred ancestor. It takes a long time to replace it, and the Mozu is a branch of the demon domain. This secret is estimated to be unclear to everyone, but they have become elite. Tianjiao, naturally known.

The ancestor of the Southern Magic Field is one of the ancestors of the Five Dynasties, in the middle, southeast and northwest. In this order, the strength of the ancestral konjac of the demon domain is weaker than that of Hongmeng and the Oriental ancestors. Even they are all the same strength, only the region. It’s different, so if you want to kill the patriarch of the Mozu, you need more than just timidity.

When they both surpassed the patriarch of the Mozu, they can do it. Otherwise, the konjac ancestors of the demon domain will die.

Although Xuanyuan Mou does not want to admit that there is a higher powerhouse in the Magic Road, it still has to admit that this is the first lesson he learned when he came to the war. That is to endure humiliation, withstand grievances and set off pressure. Can advance.

"Brother, come slowly, don't worry, this Mozu will be ours sooner or later." There was a cold smile on the corner of the Taikoo Devil's mouth, but it quickly disappeared again. The high altitude behind the Xuanyuan Mou suddenly gathered a cloud of darkness and dark clouds. The two big lanterns were straight and the blood was filled. Let him never say it again.

The Xuanyuan Emperor also realized what it was, and then retire, and his face was pale.

"Magic, konjac ancestors?"

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puff!

Lin Feng spurted out a **** ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a loud bang, the whole person was smashed out by the third child, there is no mercy, if not Lin Feng's creation of the spirit, it has been falling apart, Lin Feng was frightened and looked at this bone-stained middle-aged man. He only used three strokes and he lost himself. There is no suspense in defeat!

"Roll, you lost, you can't get my contract!" The burial seems to be reluctant to say anything more and turn away from the world of light and shadow.

The remaining nine people stood well and waited for Lin Feng's provocation.

"I choose the second child, ice!"

Hey!

Lin Feng's entire body was bombarded a few kilometers away, the ice smog almost killed Lin Feng, Lin Feng fell heavily on the ground, coughing out is a spurt of blood.

"I choose, boss, fire!"

Hey!

Hey!

"I, I am so sleepy." Lin Feng’s bitter smile came out. He didn’t know how many times he was beaten. He closed his eyes and fainted. Before that, he only heard the shouts of the Eight Diagrams.

"Little brother, you, you are so bold, giggling!"

[This one is a flower plus. From this time on, the flowers that are owed to everyone are compensated. The flower renewal system has been officially resumed since this Wednesday. Everyone can cast more flowers and sickness. Also, some, hey, the flower list, was dropped fifty flowers! ! 】