Mysterious God-level Scan

They have never grown up, even if they look down on their peers, but the patriarch of the Xia Cangba clan is simply not enough to see

"Tyrant you have passed."

A creature whose whole body is like jade opened its mouth.

Its body burst into blue light and rose into the sky.

He protects his children, his eyes are like two lanterns, shining.

between words.

There was another strong man standing up to protect himself, but they did not speak.

Feel the air of domineering.

Just when the scene was once solemn.

Wu Tongtian spoke.

"No one can say why you suddenly came out?"

Listening to Wu Tongtian's words, the solemn atmosphere dissipated.

Everyone in the field must give Wu Tongtian a face, he has this qualification!

A quiet boy's voice rang out.

"Senior Huiwu's words."

With this voice sounded.

Everyone looked up at a young man.

Gu Tong had never been protected by his master, and with an independent monobloc tyrannical breath, he stepped out straight.

However, there are very few people who can achieve the level of Gutong in the field. There are only a few people.

"I was rejected by the cemetery, because the inheritance of the cemetery has been competed out."

boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the eyes of those gloomy strong creatures lit up!

There was a haze over the Jingyue Palace.

Even Yilan, who is pure and clean, elegant and dusty, does not stretch her brows.

The four outstanding disciples who were looking at Jingyue Palace did not appear.

They all frowned tightly.

"Oh!"

The tyrannical blood pupil flickered, and his face showed a different color.

next second.

He laughed loudly, his domineering aura pervaded.

"Hahahaha, it must be my son who got the inheritance."

The sound was like thunder and thunder, the nine days trembled, the mountains and forests trembled, and the leaves rustled.

"Oh, Baxia has been killed long ago, and he has been inherited."

A teenager who entered the secret realm muttered with an unhappy expression on his face when he heard the tyrannical voice.

He was also overwhelmed by the tyrannical breath just now, and he almost didn't kneel down.

Make him feel disgraced.

Which one is not a strong person in the field, how can everyone not hear such muttering words.

"Hmm! What did you say."

The tyrannical laughter stopped abruptly, and his eyes flashed with blood.

cluck

The young man felt the tyrannical gaze, and the cold sweat poured out of his heart.

Somehow he went a little too far.

"It's okay, no one can hurt you with me here"

Seeing this, the elders of the young man stepped forward, blocking the domineering momentum.

"Tell me what you know."

Although this young man is only a middle-level force, no one wants to be weak, not to mention that the one who can come here is not a famous person in the world.

Impossible to be weak.

Its elders whispered softly.

"Yes, uncle."

Feeling the protection of the elders, the young man said softly.