The Path Toward Heaven

In the eyes of many people, Tan Zhenren has been standing in the square, standing in the original place.

It wasn't until he came out of that tower that people knew that he had already left, and that he had already come to Lian March in front of Bai Yuzhang.

Talking about a real person holding an ancient bell in his right hand.

That is not the streamer clock used by Luo Huainan and Bai Zao, but the Jingyun clock, a magic weapon of the Zhongzhou school.

Jun Lian yelled in March: "Fall."

A morning light fell from the sky and headed towards the real person.

With a buzzing sound, Jing Yunzhong blocked the morning light that contained the power of heaven and earth, and the low humming sound made it easy to destroy several ancient trees in the sky.

Talking about real people disappeared again, but the next moment came out of a box in the western sky.

This is the power of Jing Yunzhong, and this is the wrong step.

Jing Yunzhong is a very special magic weapon. It is said that it was a natural deity in the neck of the unicorn in ancient times. It is so heavy that it cannot be cast in the air like a flying sword and other magic weapons. . No matter how brilliant the practitioner ’s realm is, even if she is a fairy, as long as Jingyun Bell rings in her ears, she will be distracted and distressed. Even if she is lucky, she will not have any resistance.

Of course, ordinary practitioners don't say that they use Jing Yunzhong, they just can't do it if they want to pick it up.

Only by talking about a strong person who is a series like real person, can he hold it in his hands so freely and walk freely.

I was like he was walking in front of Lianyue at this time.

For another practitioner, I ca n’t determine the location of the real person. At this time, there is no other way except to break the space mirror and escape as soon as possible.

Jun Lianyue didn't take a step back. Looking at the real person in the sky, his eyes were more wary and brighter.

A unimaginable violent breath spilled out of her clothes.

The round of the sun in the east seemed to feel her will and sprinkle more morning light.

Xun Chenguang fell bunch by bunch, as if sifted through dense branches.

No matter where the real person came from, he was greeted by a morning light, which kept him from walking in front of Lianyue.

Why was Lian March able to predict his position in advance? Why can she see the only truth in so many delusions?

The strong factions who can still see the picture on the square are silent and guess the reason.

This is Shuiyueyu's Tianrentong.

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There was a soft bang.

A very beautiful morning light came from the east.

Talk about real people coming out of the main hall in the sky.

The two meet.

Wu Chenguang brushed his body, and a sleeve and a placket turned to ashes, but he did not stop him from taking this most crucial step.

Yan Tan finally came to Lian March.

The two are separated by more than ten feet.

It is extremely rare in this realm of battle.

Talking about real people came so naturally.

I even watched in March.

Talking about the real person, he took one more step forward, and at the same time, his left hand stood up with several breeze winds, ready to ring Jingyun Bell held in his right hand.

Unexpectedly, even without leaving in March, he did not attack again with Chenguang's fist, instead putting his hands behind his back.

Her body leaned forward slightly, as if ready to sprint.

A light appeared at the end of the fluttering black hair.

Immediately afterwards, a light appeared in the oblique flying clothes.

There was a bright light on the neckline, soles, corners of lips, and countless parts of her body.

Those are not sword intentions, she is not an invisible sword body, but the essence can be communicated.

She and Jingjiu have been in the three thousand courtyards for many years, and she has become a kendo guy?

Countless bright lights combined together into a light curtain. Her body is in the forefront of the light curtain. It seems that those lights are the afterimages left by her.

She raised her speed to the extreme and rushed towards Tanren.

There was a soft bang.

I pass by!

The world is out of step.

A staggered step is the end of the earth.

Suddenly, the light mirror fragments on the square became dim, and those palace groups that appeared inexplicably in different positions suddenly turned in the opposite direction.

Buzz! Jing Yunzhong was ringing!

The wind was violent, the sky was dark, and the entire imperial city seemed to tremble at this moment.

No one can see the picture at that moment, even Zen Chan and Bu Qiuxiao can't.

I don't know how long it took, the lights finally disappeared, and the palace returned to normal appearance. There were only two people on the square facing each other with a distance of more than ten feet.

Qilian even raised his left sleeve to wipe off the blood on his face, but more blood poured from his nose and from his mouth, but it couldn't be wiped clean.

The real person looked at Jing Yunzhong in his hand, and the wrinkles on his face were much deeper. The cloth was covered with traces of morning light ablation and looked a little embarrassed.

Crackling, countless clear sounds rang out intensively, some from the reintegrated space fragments, and most from talking about real people's bodies.

"I lost." Tan Zhenren turned around and looked at her and said that his expression was still dumb.

Jun Lian turned around and looked at him and said, "If you insist on another note, you might end up with me."

Her face was covered with blood, and she looked like an extra-terrestrial man in Shuiyueyuan, more like a naughty girl after a fight with a neighbor's boy.

Yan Tan said, "I don't want to die. I have a lot of work to do."

Jun Lian thought for a while and said, "I have nothing to do."

"So it's a matter of course that I lose to you." Tan Zhenren looked to her right hand and said with emotion: "Not to mention that you can now enter the top three of the history of the practice world. Who else is your opponent in Chaotian Continent? ? "

Qilian was still bleeding in March, rubbing with his left sleeve from time to time, but his right hand remained motionless.

Xi Chenguang overflowed between the fingers, and the white light had extremely light gold particles, which only she and Tan Zhenren could see.

She said, "This is also an opportunity for Yunmeng Mountain."

所以 "So there is nothing wrong with it."

After saying this, he talked about the real person stepping up into the air, so he walked into the sky, and then headed towards Yunmeng Mountain.

The palace was quiet, there was no sound for a long time, and everyone was shocked.

What about the real person who lost, but also said that no one in the entire Chaotian continent is even a rival to March? First defeated Kou Qingtong, the last strongest of the blood demon religion, and then took a break, then defeated the recognized world's strongest, Zhongzhou faction head to talk about real people ... How strong is this woman?

Talk about why real people leave Chaoge City directly?

他 Does he think that the Zhongzhou faction has lost two games in a row ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ plus no one can beat March in a row and chose to give up directly?

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Even in March, he battled Kou Qingtong first, and then talked about real people. The sand and rocks fell on the field, and the sky and the sky fell to the earth. intermediate.

I watched the real person walking away and left Chaoge City. Jing Xin thought about the humiliating kneeling in Shuiyue, but he felt more relaxed and disappointed.

Only then did Jing Jingyao notice that his elder brother was not far away.

The eyes of the two brothers facing each other were a bit light, and then they quickly became nervous because even March was approaching the main hall.

Whether it is the brothers of the Jing clan or the ministers of the Central Government, when they see that March is getting closer and closer, they are nervously subconscious, and even Lu Guogong and others are no exception. No one can remain calm when facing her after seeing the picture like today.

Qin Lian ignored these people in March and went straight to Jing Jiu.

At the halfway point, she stopped suddenly, reached out and grabbed some water in the air, washed away the blood on her face, and then continued to move.

Qian Lian walked past Jingjiu in March and sat down on the stone steps.

Kusui Jiu walked back, sat down beside her, and looked at her side.

The peach blossom still trembled a little between the lotus roots, stained with blood, and more beautiful.