225 Absurd

The old man in white robe is smiling.

"Is there anyone who has obtained a gold-level heir?"

Some of what a young man says is incredible.

This man is the son of death and controls the laws of death.

"Yes, after infinite years, this time, one person has become the golden heir!" The old man in a white robe opened.

Suddenly, the faces of the six people were ugly.

They are all arrogant, arrogant and want to step on other mountains.

Now, let them listen to other people's arrogance, can they accept it?

Especially the son of death, he is the son of heaven, he is destined to be the pinnacle of the future, look at the people, can you listen to others?

“Ex, what if you disobey?”

Ask the son of death.

"Don't listen, I will send you out to disqualify you as the Silver Heir!"

The white robe is very old.

This makes the six faces look ugly.

The chances of getting there fly by so quickly, be willing to make it even harder.

"And instead of making you make verbal promises, I'm going to make a bloody oath and listen to the golden heir!"

The white robe is very old.

"Predecessor, if we are told to obey the golden heir, it is not impossible, but if the other party thinks they are the golden heir and makes some excessive demands, or some demands that cannot be met, then we must comply?"

the peerless beauty asked.

"It's very simple. When you swear blood, you can attach some conditions. If the order issued by the other party conflicts with the conditions you added, you naturally do not have to obey, and you do not violate the oath. You are disturbed by blood!"

The white robe is very old.

The eyes of the six people flashed, even so, they were unwilling.

The old man in white robe turned his eyes and said: "Of course, I will give you a chance to give you twenty years. After twenty years, you can challenge the gold heir. If someone can win, you can take his place. The new gold heir!" "

"20 years

At this time, the eyes of all six people lit up.

For them, twenty years have passed.

Especially the Son of Death, who has enough confidence in himself that his peers can fight anyone.

"Okay, I agree!"

The first opening of Death Child.

"Predecessor, can you show us what the golden heir looks like?"

At this time, Huang Ling opened it, and her eyes had a different color.

If Su Yi didn't come here, could Lu Ming's talent be his successor?

She is very curious!

"sure!"

The old man in white robe smiled and waved, and a figure appeared in the sky.

This is Su Yi's figure.

"Su Yi!"

"This is Su Yi!"

Huang Ling and Long Chen's eyes lit up.

"It's him?"

The son of death, his eyes sparkled with astonishing light.

So did several others.

"Sure enough, this person is too scary!"

Another young man spoke.

Before the abyss, Su Yi got the first one, and later defeated the chaotic body. They had long thought of Su Yi.

"Ex, I agree!"

The wind was very dusty and surprised, looking at the dragon and waste.

"Feng Wuchen!"

Long Chen opened his mouth, his expression a little solemn.

"This guy has no wind and looks like a piece of clothing. Wait until he beats him and makes him cry!"

Screams of reproach and shows a gleam of ferocity.

At this time, on the top of the mountain, others appeared in the sky. After coming to the wasteland and Long Chen, there were a few people who were arrogant and arrogant. Others are the Phoenix Palace, the Gods and the Gods of the Thunder God Sect.

At the same time, other Tianjiao Feng, as well as Mo Lang, Prince Jin Wuer and others also arrived and stood behind Feng.

Both sides are arrogant and powerful, and they meet in the air.

The fluctuations here naturally cause arrogance at other peaks. The figure stands in the void, watching from a distance.

"It's windless and very dusty!"

"I will know that if the wind is clean and the dust is flying, it will definitely be completed. It will not let Long Chen and others pass easily. Facing the wind and dust, I don't know how they will respond!"

"Seems like there has to be another big confrontation!"

Many people talk and look forward to it.

Last time, Su Yi destroyed Jin Wu's grandmother. How can Fengyun be treated like Su Yi?

The wind was very slight and said: "You two are rare geniuses, believe me, help me do things, I will make you my right arm, and I will not treat you badly!"

He still wanted to convince Wild Power and Long Chen. If there are two kings, he will be able to occupy a place in the Temple of the Round Mountain.

"Helping you do things? You also sneak into urine, what are you?"

Blame just screams.

“It just puts pressure on people in this area to want us to believe, which is ridiculous!”

Long Chen also sneered.

Also the King Body, they will rely on wind and dust.

Feng Wuchen, does he have such qualifications?

Wind and dust can now only be fixed to higher levels. They just need to make a breakthrough and they will be repaired to catch the wind without worrying about him

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"I don't want to be stubborn and then I have to look at it. What capital do you have in front of you?"

Wuchen's face became hazy step by step. Between the sky and the earth, the wind whistled, and the endless wind of destruction appeared out of thin air and wreaked havoc on the world.

Every gust of wind was like a terrible destruction of the gods. In the cutting space, there is a trace of the road.

Feng Wuchen is also a king's body. The laws governing destruction are the most sacred.

Although his training is the same as that of the Golden Prince, his combat effectiveness is stronger than that of the Golden Prince.

Long Chen and the ridiculous two eyes were dignified, the body's sacred power was running wild, and all the power of the law had been exhausted. The violent gas is exposed, like two beasts crouching, and a shocking blow can erupt at any time.

"destroy!"

At this time, the wind was dust-free, with one hand and one pressure, the terrifying wind of destruction swept towards Long Chen and the waste force.

Prosperity! Prosperity! .

Long Chen and the power of despair, at the same time, started to press, the sky vibrated, the air was completely compressed together, forming a terrifying force, rushing towards the wind of destruction.

In the sky, the explosion continued, and dozens of voices roared continuously. Long Chen and Ye Ye's bodies vibrated and flinched. "You can stop me, well, keep going!"

Wufeng's body was wrapped in the wind and continued to move forward. With every step, the wind grew stronger, howling across the sky. The clouds in the sky have been blown away by the wind.

Two terrible tornadoes rolled up Wilderness and Dragon.

"Powerful divine fist!"

The sound was like a sound, resounding in the sky, the sacred power of the dragon boiled, the fist was knocked out, and a huge ancient dragon appeared, squatting in the sky, stepping on the sky, and rushed forward. ..