Campus belle's cultivation master

Tushan Island, earth shaking!

The huaishui river is 3000 meters long, causing huge waves to rush the river banks.

The wind is strong, the clouds are turbulent, and the wisps of heaven and earth's aura converge, turning into countless pure white silk tapers, forming a huge tornado whirlpool, which revolves around the body shape above the air.

The massive aura of heaven and earth in the whole Tushan island is absorbed for a short time, which makes everyone here have a feeling of deep mire and suffocation.

With the magnificent aura of heaven and earth flying down and pouring fiercely, Lin Yu stands aloof in the air, dark and cold, bulging clothes are hunting, and his vigorous momentum is also climbing at this moment, spreading in all directions like a raging sea, sweeping the mountains and ravines.

Between the heaven and the earth, many of the martial arts strongmen restrained their dull and dull looks, and immediately there was a continuous discussion of surprise

"My God, it's going to break through again!"

In just seven days, Lin Zixuan, the son of heaven, broke out of the prison. In addition, also let the world's martial arts strong witness to the true evil of terror advanced speed, just don't hit people too much

Those white bearded practitioners, either stepping on the void, or standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the vast atmosphere that swept the world crazily, all felt that their throats were dry, their old faces were shy, and they felt powerless and decadent.

I've been practicing hard for decades, but in the end it's not as fast as half a year. Where can I put my face? A lot of age, all live up to the dog!

There is no doubt that this will be the era of Lin Zixuan's arrogance and arrogance. Tianjiao is in the world. The practitioners in the four seas are just rubbish.

Yuan Luochen, the leader of Tianlan sect, stood up with his hands down, slightly squinting his eyes, and could not help hissing: "the peak of Huajing..."

He was so depressed that he couldn't even keep the semi God strongman in prison. What kind of devil was the boy surnamed Lin? Lin Zixuan is still in Huajing Dacheng, which makes him feel very difficult. Now he has reached the peak of Huajing, isn't he going to turn the world upside down?

Behind him, Sun Zhong's wrinkled old face turned green, and his legs trembled: "Zong... Zong Zhu, the one surnamed Lin came out. What can I do?"

"You are the great elder of Tianlan. How can you be so upset?" Yuan Luochen, the patriarch, frowned and scolded, but his hands under the sleeve of his robe tightened. "As long as this boy is still in the state of cultivation, he is not our opponent."

"Hoo, the patriarch's words are reasonable. It's just the peak of the realm. It's not enough to worry about." Sun Zhong, the eldest husband, seems to have taken a reassuring pill to calm his mind and take a long breath of relief.

He cleared his throat, his face gradually regained his pride, and he was ready to shout a few more crazy words to find a place. Suddenly, he found that the patriarch in front of him was shaking his body, showing his teeth, and his expression was more ferocious than seeing a ghost

Feng Cangsong, Li Jiuling and others also noticed his changes. They looked at each other and were puzzled.

"Ha ha, are you stupid? Are you stupid? " Xiong 45 clapped his hands and laughed. He looked funny and said, "master yuan, look at your constipation like expression. It's amazing..."

Rao Shi Yuan Luochen has always regarded himself as a modest gentleman. At the moment, he finally couldn't bear it and said, "get out of your way! If you dare to be cheap again, I'll pull out your tongue

It was the first time for all those who were strong in martial arts to see Lord yuan so angry and impolite, and they could not help getting more confused. Is full of doubt, suddenly heard behind him came a sharp and thin exclamation.

They turned to see that Cai Yunfei, the emperor of Zhenwu, raised his face and looked up at the brilliant splendor of the sky. His whole body trembled like chaff: "this is not the peak of the realm. It's half congenital! Master Lin Xianshi has entered a half step into the congenital state! "

Boom!

It's like dropping a heavy bomb on the ground, and the whole audience is thrilled.

Many of the great masters of heaven, such as dragons and phoenixes, stumbled back and nearly fell into the void.

Under 20 years old half step congenital master, such incredible advanced speed, even "evil" two words are not enough to explain its shocking!

Compared with Tianjiao linzixuan, these martial arts strongmen on the spot seem to be standing still, watching each other ride away from the dust, walking farther and farther, until they can't catch up with each other

We finally understand, no wonder even yuan Luochen can't help but change his face. Even though he is a demigod, it's hard to say whether he can win if he meets Lin Zixuan.

After all, people just rely on the great accomplishments of Huajing to break your skull with ancient artifact

In the long sky, the surging tornado and cyclone closed in a moment, and then a faint sigh resounded through the heaven and earth, and the vast momentum like the sea roared and spread.

In the whole heaven and earth, countless practitioners were enveloped by the terrible aura, and all of them were trembling and full of panic.

Thousands of birds fly away, and the four fields are silent.

"Half step inborn..." Lin Yu breathed the cool air of early winter, felt the powerful power of the surging roar in the meridians, and felt a sense of relief in his deep pupils.

With the help of the extremely bitter ancient leaves of enlightenment, he successfully fused the rift of divine consciousness of the two generations, and finally restored his strength to the peak of cultivation of the previous life.

Even in his eyes today, half step is already insignificant. But with this strength, he was able to protect himself and barely ignore the old ghosts of Xiuzhen.

"Yuan Luochen." Lin Yu stepped out of the void, raised his finger a little further, and sneered softly, "put your face together, I will beat you."

The whole audience was stunned!

Lin Zixuan is really arrogant and domineering. He fights all over the world and kicks both sides of the river. As soon as he leaves the customs, he can't wait to roll his arms and sleeves to find sandbags to fight

Yuan Luochen, the leader of Tianlan, looks pale and blue, his forehead is blue and blue, and his face is twisted to the extreme.

He knew that this fight was not easy to fight. Even if he won by chance, he could only win miserably. On the contrary, he made himself the stepping stone of linzixuanwu road and achieved the supreme prestige of the proud son of heaven.

Saint Zhang Biyao's delicate hand covers her ruddy mouth and stares at her sweetheart's magnificent posture, with a beautiful smile on her lips.

"Sir, it's so powerful, cluck, it's so powerful!" She turned over her white and flawless face, picked the willow leaves and bent her eyebrows. There was a hint of ridicule in her beautiful eyes, "elder, what were your previous words? How about rushing up? "