The Sound of the Ghost Knocking on the Door Was So Loud That the Neighbor's Elder Brother Was B

In Wudang's blessed land formation, he has practiced for twenty-five years and has never taken a step.

Until this month, just came out of the mountain.

Strength is unfathomable and cannot be measured purely by realm.

Qiao Bingyun said, "That's not necessarily true."

"Ling Shuang is not a little girl who has never seen the world. She has witnessed the little sage's attack twice."

"Whether Wudang can make her tempted, it's hard to say."

Wang He was full of confidence: "What little sage is just a small way, and the realm is vain. I don't believe that someone can enter the realm of the gods steadily at the age of [-]."

"His real fighting power is not necessarily an opponent even if I am the peak of my destiny."

"It's just bullying An Bei Tianqing, an aged and weak god, and he will definitely suffer a big loss when facing any of my uncles and uncles in the god level in Wudang."

To know.

At present, the spiritual energy is thin and almost cut off.

A genius like him, who was rated as the first seed of cultivation in three hundred years by the master, also had to rely on sleepless, twenty-five years of cultivation in the Wudang Spiritual Qi formation, and then he was able to step into the pinnacle of destiny.

A person who is hanging around outside and has never heard of inheritance.

Can you step into the realm of the gods?

Wang He can only think that this is a castle in the air, and the foundation is not stable at all.

"Of course, I'm not saying that he doesn't have talent. On the contrary, being able to step into the Divine Court Realm in this era of depleted spiritual energy in the world is already a world-shattering asset." Wang He said that there was a sense of sympathy between geniuses.

"The cultivator is different from the ghost hunter. There is no shortcut. He can do this step. My king and self are ashamed."

"It's just that the cultivation line has a very heavy heritage. If he can have the inheritance of my Wudang, his current strength will definitely be more than that."

"I just don't want to, Shen Lingshuang, like him, is a waste of talent."

Qiao Bingyun almost blurted out, telling him that the little sage who you are talking about is incompetent in combat, even the four-star ghost king has been beaten three times a few days ago! ! !

Fortunately, Zhuge Xuan frantically gave her a look.

She forced it back again.

The corners of his mouth twitched, too lazy to talk to this guy who has been out of touch for more than [-] years.

"What Daoyou Wang said is." The young monk Yuanhui, who had not been born for [-] years in Shaolin Temple, folded his hands and sighed, "In this impetuous era, there are always people who take shortcuts and rashly advance, but they don't know how much the price of unstable foundations will cost. ."

"This is the case with ghosts who lure ghosts into the body, and this is the case with this little sage Jiang Yan."

"Taking shortcuts will definitely lead to endless troubles."

Monk Huizhen, cultivation realm - the third rank of the Divine Court Realm!

The young generation here, ranked third!

Thirty years of experience in the formation of bronze figures in Shaolin Temple gave him unparalleled confidence in his own strength.

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The quiet sound of the sword sounds like a dragon roar.

Another young man in commoner who was sitting in the corner, pulled out a third of the ancient sword, and the sword intent rose on his body, and his fighting intent was stern: "If there is a chance, I really want to fight this little saint."

"Qingcheng Buried Jianyuan for twenty-seven years of cultivation." Chu Feng, a young man in plain clothes, said to himself, "It is also very necessary to use this little saint to be a whetstone and stimulate it all."

The Qingcheng faction has never been handed down—Xiaojian Xian Chu Feng!

The strongest person present!

It is also recognized that the current number one master of cultivating the young generation is faintly stronger than the existence of the little saint.

Divine Court Realm, tenth order!

Zhuge Xuan was stunned by his sword energy, and he was a little bit tongue-tied.

He lowered his voice and said, "This time the country is really playing big enough, and it has brought out all the geniuses who have been sent to the blessed land formation from the major sects since they were born."

"Xiaojianxian is really awesome. Except for Lao Jiang, I have never felt such terrifying pressure from anyone else."

Tang Ao said rarely: "Yes."

"Bui Jianyuan has the sword intent and mantle left by the Qingcheng School's sword cultivators. He stayed in it for [-] years, and his strength is normal."

Deng Dafu scratched his head: "Anyway, no matter how powerful it is, it is not enough for Lao Jiang to hammer. The tenth-level God Court Realm, the ghost king next to Yan Lao, who was hammered by Lao Jiang last time, is equivalent to the tenth level or above of the God Court Realm."

Several people agreed.

Unfortunately, it's hard to say.

Can only wait in secret, the day when Xiao Jianxian was beaten in the face.

soon.

The official special team came in.

The young generation of the special group, one of the top ten ghost hunters, Qiu Xuan!

Four-star ghost king driver! !