Campus belle's cultivation master

High above the sky, the strong wind whistling, the clouds surging, the tornadoes writhing like giant dragons, wreaking havoc on the whole world.

Then, a huge and powerful gas field rippled with the high platform as the center, like an endless tide, spreading for miles in an instant.

Suddenly, the wind stopped, the clouds dissipated, and the sky returned to clear and bright, falling into a strange silence.

As if in an instant, this side of the world has been firmly imprisoned!

Lin Yu and Gong Sun Zhong, who are at war, or many heavenly masters who are standing in the distance to watch the battle, are all pressed back into their bodies at this moment. The figures behind them are like stars falling to the ground, mixed with the harsh sound of the wind, and suddenly fall back to the ground below.

This is absolute realm suppression! In the face of the demigod, even the arrogant, dragon like and Phoenix like heaven master is as humble as a tiny mole ant and has no resistance.

Tens of thousands of practitioners raised their faces and fixed their eyes on yuan Luochen, the only one who was qualified to stand in the void.

"This is the power of demigod!"

The innate state, also known as the demigod, can mobilize the power of heaven and earth for its own use. It is the highest peak of martial arts in today's world of cultivation! Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "the innate strong can reach a country". As for the realm above the demigod, it is unheard of!

The patriarch yuan Luochen stands aloof in the air, his temperament is extraordinary and refined, and he is like a relegated immortal.

"Enough, that's it." His voice is deep and cold, like the great Lu of Hong Zhong, which resounds throughout the audience. "Lin Zixuan, in my field, there is no place for you to go wild!"

In this world at the moment, he is the Supreme Master, he is the God who rules all!

There are tens of thousands of strong warriors in the arena. As long as they are in their field, they can only be slaughtered. Even the Supreme Master in the eyes of the world is no exception!

Dozens of powerful people scattered in all directions, looking at each other in twos and threes, couldn't help but feel frightened.

"I'm in trouble today." Cai Yunfei, with a wisp of beard, sighed, "the means of master yuan are no better than Ji Mingyang..."

Feng Cangsong, Li Jiuling and others in the rear can't help nodding their heads and expressing approval even though they have no words.

We all know in our hearts how terrible the thorough crushing between the great realms is.

It's as if the inner strength is stronger than the Heavenly Master, but the gap between the realm of transformation and the innate realm is even more terrifying!

The most important reason why Tianjiao linzixuan is famous in all parts of the world and regarded as a demon by countless practitioners is the shocking World War I of Yunzhou Ji family.

However, Ji Mingyang, the ancestor of the Ji family, broke into the congenital realm by chance in the war. He was not at the same level as yuan Luochen and other old demigod strongmen.

The 800 meter star picking platform is full of scars and ravines.

Thousands of deacons and disciples of Tianlan sect who were scattered in the four fields bowed down respectfully. Their voice was like thunder rolling through the sky: "kowtow to the Lord! The Lord is invincible, shining forever

The young cheeks were flushed with excitement, and their eyes were full of excitement.

The Lord himself shows the cultivation of demigod. What is the ability of the boy surnamed Lin to be arrogant?

Sun Zhong, the eldest husband, breathed a sigh of relief. His limbs softened. He felt as if he had just recovered his life in hell.

He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, knelt down on the ground and couldn't kowtow for a long time. His eyes were full of bitterness: "Lord, this boy surnamed Lin is arrogant and arrogant. He killed my disciples and humiliated me! It's hard for him to be forgiven for his crime and his heart can be punished. Please send it to the patriarch! Root out the evil, with the right day LAN Xian Zong Wei Yi

All the elders, deacons and disciples of Tianlan sect are in harmony. Their voice is like a torrent, echoing between heaven and earth: "please, master! Root out the evil, with the right day LAN Xian Zong Wei Yi

Saint Zhang Biyao fell to her knees several steps ahead, her voice was clear and sweet, but it showed an unquestionable meaning: "master, my husband was invited to Tianlan to attend the zongmen ceremony, but she suffered many difficulties, so she had to fight back.

Zhuang Shu's death is the result of his own fault! Hu Gong's death is beyond his capacity and deserves it! The elder deserves to be humiliated and rely on and sell his elders! "

Sun Zhong, the eldest husband, was so angry that he almost had a heart attack on the spot. He bared his teeth, raised his hand and poked his nose: "you speak clearly! I'm... I'm relying on the old to sell the old? "

Today, there is something unreasonable in Tianlan sect. But Lin Zixuan is arrogant and arrogant. He regards people all over the world as rubbish and kills seven long horses. Haozhen is the first. He doesn't let your upper and lower lips touch him, so he can get rid of him, right?

"Well, the elder is relying on the old to sell the old again." Zhang Biyao did not have a good look, rolled his eyes, "master, you old people understand the truth, uphold the faith, not to help relatives or not, right? Is it the master's intention to rely on the old and sell the old

When the big hat was put on, the patriarch yuan Luochen immediately shook his body and blushed with shame.

To be fair, he really didn't want to do it. As a 200 year old elder with a strong natural environment, what do you want to do with a small generation? Are you going to take this old face or not?

But

Sun Zhong, the eldest husband, was kneeling there. His hair was disheveled and his face was haggard. He even pulled out his beard under his jaw and was still dripping blood. How can you respect your position and suffer such humiliation?

There are thousands of Tianlan sect disciples, full of thousands of martial arts strongmen, who do not punish linzixuan severely. Where is the prestige of Tianlan sect? Don't you want to be the laughingstock of the world?

"Keke, Keke..." the patriarch yuan Luochen cleared his throat awkwardly, and said in a stuffy voice, "Lin Zixuan, as long as you are willing to abandon your cultivation and plead guilty on your knees, you can avoid your death in the face of Baguio!"

He thinks that this is the limit of concession. Tianlanzong has no face today, and he has killed several experts. How great is the loss? It's a great grace just to let this boy make amends for himself!

Since ancient times, it has been the law of the jungle, and those with big fists have the right to speak. As for the truth? Only children who are not sensible are reasonable!

Lin Yu stood on the star picking platform, squinted at the sky, and slowly vomited out: "let me abandon my cultivation? Old man, did you drink fake wine? "