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鈥渪iu !xiu! 鈥?/p>

a path of colorful whistling, a group of cultivators driving the dawn to the Eastern Mountain.

“Ah? Master, look, Senior Brother, how do they get their hands?”

In the dawn, a girl suddenly pointed to the physical light on the Eastern Mountain, and surprised to say an old man.

“Of course it will start.”

Old man doesn’t care about laughed. “A unorthodox cultivator that doesn’t know where it came out, dare to grab resources with our Hazy Light Paradise. Isn’t this a courting death?”

Having said that, the old man turned to look at the girl around him, “Lin Jia, you have to remember. The world of the cultivator is to be respected. The fist is the last word. So, the shot is going to be shot, there is no reason to talk about it. of.”

“Yes!”

Lin Jia is taught.

“dong…”

At this time, a melodious bell suddenly sounded on Eastern Mountain.

Together with the bell, Heaven and Earth oscillated.

The invisible ripples swept out, and the hands-on cultivators were shattered by sound waves.

“Ah! Damn!”

“thief, a big dog!”

“Don’t dare to do it? I dare to kill my Hazy Light Paradise person? Thief, I want to make you cry.”

A group of cultivators in the dawn, seeing the past discipline before it is so dead, immediately angry.

The light under the feet rushed more urgently, and a stalking spiritual light flashed weapon appeared in the hand. The cultivator murderous-looking rushed toward Eastern Mountain.

鈥淪ee? Strength is the capital of the cultivator walking the world, but Sect is the foundation of a cultivator.鈥?/p>

Even at this time, the old man has not forgotten to teach Lin Jia.

“The cultivator hit just killed five people in our Hazy Light Paradise. It can be said that the strength is out of the ordinary. But he is a single person, how can he compete with me? Finally, there is only a dead end. “”

“Lin Jia, you have to remember that Sect is the foundation of the cultivator. With Sect as your backing, you can go further.”

“Yes.”

Girl Lin Jia is once again taught.

In a moment, a group of cultivators rushed to Eastern Mountain.

Seeing the white clothed fluttering silhouette of the foothills, the cultivator did not say anything, and the weapons were killed.

“thief, you steal my Source Mine from Hazy Light Paradise and dare to kill my Hazy Light Paradise. It鈥檚 a big dog. Give me to die!”

When a black-faced old man roared, he waved out the great seal of a haze. Great seal spiritual light slams into a huge mountain shape, hiding the sky and covering the earth.

At the same time, other cultivators have also pulled out their weapons.

For a time, the entire Eastern Mountain was on top, and the storm light was skyrocketing. A stalking spiritual light flashing weapon, tearing the sky, crashing.

“See? This is the power of Sect.”

Old man with nodded smile, “In the face of the powerful Sect, personal strength is negligible.”

Old man said, turned and looked towards Lin Jia.

To his surprise, what he saw from Lin Jia’s face was not the admiration of Sect’s strength, nor the pride of Sect, but… panic! It seems to be a terrible panic!

Lin Jia looked pale and pointed at the East Mountain Peak. He was trembling, and he seemed to want to say something in his mouth, but he couldn鈥檛 say anything.

“what happened?”

Old man, amazed, asked Lin Jia.

“what鈥︹€?#8221;

Lin Jia suddenly screamed, “It’s him! It’s him! It’s him! Don’t fight! Don’t fight! Finished, dead! Dead!”

“Lin Jia!”

Old man saw that Lin Jia was so scared that Possession couldn’t help but feel a bit angry, and Lin Jia was shouting loudly.

Originally, the old man also attached great importance to Lin Jia. At this moment, seeing the performance of Lin Jia, the old man was disappointed. Such a fight, even a little bit of sinister, can even scare this? It鈥檚 really hard to make.

A few immortal sprouts brought back from the edge of the Deserte Forbidden Land, this girl named Lin Jia is especially good. Old man As Elder of Hazy Light Paradise, he also personally accepted her as a disciple.

All the way to teach carefully, the old man just wants her to be able to make a head start, the light threshold, I did not expect her to be timid, it is really disappointing.

“Lin Jia! What happened to you!”

Old man is furious, squinting at Lin Jia stopped.

“Ah? Master?”

Lin Jia was shocked and seemed to wake up. Quickly grab the sleeve of the old man, expression panicked and said: “Master, we are not dead yet? Great. Great. Master, let’s run away! Run away!”

“scoundrel!”

Old man trembled with anger and angered Lin Jia. “Can this battle scare you like this? You are so disappointing.”

“Battle? What battle? Master, look back!”

Lin Jia trembled and pointed at the foothills of Eastern Mountain. “Master, it is him! It is him! Look back!”

“en?”

Old man suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quickly turned back and looked towards the direction of the Eastern Mountain.

“what鈥︹€?#8221;

Seeing the scene in front of him, the old man shivered and couldn’t help but scream.

He already understood what Lin Jia said, “Which battle is there?”

There is really no fight.

The white clothed silhouette of the mountain was not moving at all.

Like the mountain’s great seal smashed down, “pu”, the great seal turned into fly ash, disappeared.

Spiritual light The sparkling sword slammed down, and it was also a “pu”, and the sword became a smoke, disappear without a trace.

Hazy Light Paradise’s cultivator, which made a strong effort to eat, kept attacking the silhouette of the mountain. Various weapons, various secret treasures, various magic spells, like a raindrop.

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Still not falling on the white clothed silhouette, it was crushed by an invisible wave shock and turned into a powder.

Where is this battle? It鈥檚 not even a tick!

“What kind of cultivation base should this be! Who is this person?”

Old man stunned and suddenly turned to look at Lin Jia. “Do you know that person? Who is he? Who is that person?”

“It’s him! Master, don’t you forget. That’s Taishang… Oh no, that’s Heavenly Lord of the Way and its Virtue!”

Lin Jia said to the old man.

鈥淗eavenly… Heavenly Lord?鈥?/p>

Old man has a white face and quickly looks at the white clothed silhouette of the mountain.

At this point, the old man couldn’t help but mourn, “Really, Heavenly Lord!”

“Rain! Heavenly Lord! Forgive me! Don’t fight! Stop your hand!”

Old man shouted in horror, but… this is already late.

“dong…”

A melodious bell rang.

Smash all the fluctuations sweeping the four wild.

鈥減u! pu! pu! pu! 鈥?/p>

The sound waves swept through, and all the cultivators that had shot at Li Yu were shocked, and instantly turned into a pile of powder, which was swayed and swayed.

“Heavenly Lord… forgive!”

Only the old man screamed in the air.