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The little Lord who can be called Wudao heavenly palace, the strength of Fengxi will not be simple.
He is very top in martial arts, spiritual strength and physical cultivation.
In the martial arts, six kinds of human level top-grade martial arts have been cultivated, all of which have reached the state of mastery.
In the flesh, he has cultivated magical powers, three heads and six arms. Most monks in the same territory are not his enemies.
And his strongest, in fact, is mental strength.
His spiritual power has reached thirty-five levels, five or six levels higher than Tao impermanence.
For the most spiritual friar on earth.
Controlling the artifact emperor's pen with thirty-five levels of spiritual power, his combat power is not much worse than that of Tao impermanence.
"I know you refined the Ming King's golden bell, and now you have the female emperor's gloves. Your strength is not weak. It's worth me to use my artifact and use your Ming King's golden bell. Let's fight the strongest!"
Feng Xi's body was arrogant and officially regarded Tang Tianlin as his opponent.
"To deal with you, you don't need Ming King Jinzhong!"
Tang Tianlin uses a body method, and the divine shadow has no trace! The body is like a phantom attacking the evening of the wind.
Try the depth of this son first.
"Ignorance."
As soon as Feng Xi pointed at a large space in front of him, he drew a pen, and a group of vitality was generated at the tip of the pen, which turned into a black rope.
On the evening of the wind, the hand speed increased, nine strokes in a row, and nine black ropes intertwined into a net, trapping Tang Tianlin in it.
Feng Xi raised the emperor's pen and said, "close!"
The black net cage shrinks rapidly and wants to tie Tang Tianlin.
The Yuanli breath contained in the net cage is very powerful, surpassing Tang Tianlin's realm.
It's really not good not to use the king's golden bell!
He had to sacrifice Jinzhong. After injecting vitality, Jinzhong began to swell and soon grew to 20 meters high. The black net cage bound Mingwang Jinzhong and wanted to suppress Mingwang Jinzhong.
Although the golden bell of the Ming Dynasty is one of the top ten artifacts, the realm of Tang Tianlin is only the early days of Yuanying after all.
Feng Xi picked up the emperor's pen and drew nine ropes. The power of the net cage increased greatly, reducing the Jinzhong town of the Ming king.
Tang Tianlin's figure is hidden in the golden bell of the Ming Dynasty. As the golden bell of the Ming Dynasty shrinks, he is like a trapped animal.
Feng Xi shook his head when he was holding the victory ticket. "Dealing with a small earth friar, I was forced to write. I don't know what to do today."
If he hadn't heard that yeqingyou had been suppressed, he wouldn't have been so angry that he would have made a great artifact directly.
I just want to crush Tang Tianlin as soon as possible.
"Do you think the emperor's pen can hold me down?"
In the net cage, Tang Tianlin's voice suddenly came out.
Looking up, the Ming King's Golden Bell had disappeared. Tang Tianlin grabbed the black rope with both hands and wanted to break the rope directly with his physical brute force.
In the same environment, the physical body is greater than the martial arts, and the spiritual force is greater than the spiritual force.
If Tang Tianlin was a physical monk, he really had the power to break the rope drawn by the emperor's pen.
Unfortunately, he was not. The rope was struggling in his hands like a spirit. It seemed to be torn, but it didn't break.
"Naive, take it!"
Feng Xi raised his pen again and doubled his spiritual power.
Tang Tianlin sighed secretly. This flesh body is not very good. He also wore a female emperor's glove on his hand. He even pulled the strength drawn by the emperor's pen.
The net cages around are locked again, like a hundred thousand mountains squeezing over.
I don't know whether it is to be squeezed into meat pie or pressed into meat foam.
"It seems that I have to be serious."
He muttered.
Feng Xi and the women watching the war have extremely sharp hearing.
"Ha ha, funny, you still have real character? The Ming King's golden bell is already your limit, and the top ten artifact have become mortals in your hands. What else do you have?"
Feng Xi shook her head and was speechless to Tang Tianlin. She had heard that the earth's No. 1 liked to install ratio, but unexpectedly, he didn't forget to install ratio when he was dying.
Then die quickly!
He shakes the emperor's pen. The vigorous wind around Tang Tianlin seems to tear him apart.
The onlookers also shook their heads and sighed. Why did a generation of earth giants overestimate their strength?
When the emperor of Wudao heavenly palace took the initiative to write, he should have run away.
If the cultivation reaches the mid-term of Yuanying, you may have a chance to touch it.
But it's just the cultivation of nine changes in the early stage.
The gap is still too big.
This earth woman, naturally, is Duanmu Ling. Her martial arts accomplishments have broken through the seal of the xuanhuang world and entered the golden elixir, but her stronger place lies in her spiritual power. Her spiritual power has reached level 29, which is even stronger than that of some Yuanying great gods.
You should know that Zhang Jianxin's spiritual power in the middle of Yuanying is only thirty steps.
Tang Tianlin's spiritual power is only twenty-one levels. It's like bare in front of Duanmu spirit. Therefore, it's easy to see Tang Tianlin's realm strength.
"Ling Mei, you don't want to let him die? Do you want to plead for him?"
Feng Xi glanced at Duanmu Ling and asked calmly.
Duanmu Ling said, "he bumped into the little Lord. His sin is unforgivable and he must die. I just feel it."
Poof
But I heard Tang Tianlin's laughter in the air.
Then a towering palace stood up and crackled.
The vitality ropes that bound Tang Tianlin were broken.
The huge palace appeared in the air and crushed several fans.
Tang Tianlin sat on the Dragon chair in the middle of the palace and lay down to see the wind and Duanmu spirit.
"The emperor's pen is just ordinary..."
Xuanzu hall!
His face changed greatly in the wind.
Duanmu spirit showed a puzzled look. Why is the palace so strong? The golden bell of the Ming Dynasty could not break the net cage drawn by the emperor, but the palace was suddenly broken.
"Why is xuanzu hall on you? What's the matter with my master?"
The wind asked in a trembling voice.
Tang Tianlin said with a smile: "the old dog of Tao impermanence has been suppressed by me. He shrinks in Kunlun Mountain and dare not come out. I'll take you today and kill him later!"
"Bastard! Dare to insult my teacher. Today, God can't save you. You must die."
Feng Xi showed the spirit of killing and cutting, and drew another stroke in the air. His vitality was transformed into extremely sharp energy, which penetrated the prohibition of xuanzu hall and directly stabbed Tang Tianlin sitting on the Dragon chair.
Tang Tianlin sat on the Dragon chair, his face unchanged, "little old man, do you want to turn back?"
When the spirit of the xuanzu hall heard the speech, his body trembled and quickly displayed his magic power. The power of the array rose on the ground of the palace to disperse the vitality energy of Fengxi.
The spirit of the instrument said, "the quality of the emperor's pen is higher than me. I can't stop his spirit."
Tang Tianlin said, "I can't stop you. I'll refine you first."
The instrument Spirit said anxiously, "I'll try my best."
Xuanzu hall scattered panic and suppressed xiangfengxi. Fengxi felt the power, his five internal organs trembled, and his hand holding the pen was a little unstable.
"Master Qi Ling, why did you help Tang Tianlin? His strength can't suppress you."
Wind Xi is unwilling to roar.
The little old man in xuanzu Hall said, "his strength is not what you can imagine. Kneel down quickly and beg for mercy, or you can pick up a small life."
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The little Lord who can be called Wudao heavenly palace, the strength of Fengxi will not be simple.
He is very top in martial arts, spiritual strength and physical cultivation.
In the martial arts, six kinds of human level top-grade martial arts have been cultivated, all of which have reached the state of mastery.
In the flesh, he has cultivated magical powers, three heads and six arms. Most monks in the same territory are not his enemies.
And his strongest, in fact, is mental strength.
His spiritual power has reached thirty-five levels, five or six levels higher than Tao impermanence.
For the most spiritual friar on earth.
Controlling the artifact emperor's pen with thirty-five levels of spiritual power, his combat power is not much worse than that of Tao impermanence.
"I know you refined the Ming King's golden bell, and now you have the female emperor's gloves. Your strength is not weak. It's worth me to use my artifact and use your Ming King's golden bell. Let's fight the strongest!"
Feng Xi's body was arrogant and officially regarded Tang Tianlin as his opponent.
"To deal with you, you don't need Ming King Jinzhong!"
Tang Tianlin uses a body method, and the divine shadow has no trace! The body is like a phantom attacking the evening of the wind.
Try the depth of this son first.
"Ignorance."
As soon as Feng Xi pointed at a large space in front of him, he drew a pen, and a group of vitality was generated at the tip of the pen, which turned into a black rope.
On the evening of the wind, the hand speed increased, nine strokes in a row, and nine black ropes intertwined into a net, trapping Tang Tianlin in it.
Feng Xi raised the emperor's pen and said, "close!"
The black net cage shrinks rapidly and wants to tie Tang Tianlin.
The Yuanli breath contained in the net cage is very powerful, surpassing Tang Tianlin's realm.
It's really not good not to use the king's golden bell!
He had to sacrifice Jinzhong. After injecting vitality, Jinzhong began to swell and soon grew to 20 meters high. The black net cage bound Mingwang Jinzhong and wanted to suppress Mingwang Jinzhong.
Although the golden bell of the Ming Dynasty is one of the top ten artifacts, the realm of Tang Tianlin is only the early days of Yuanying after all.
Feng Xi picked up the emperor's pen and drew nine ropes. The power of the net cage increased greatly, reducing the Jinzhong town of the Ming king.
Tang Tianlin's figure is hidden in the golden bell of the Ming Dynasty. As the golden bell of the Ming Dynasty shrinks, he is like a trapped animal.
Feng Xi shook his head when he was holding the victory ticket. "Dealing with a small earth friar, I was forced to write. I don't know what to do today."
If he hadn't heard that yeqingyou had been suppressed, he wouldn't have been so angry that he would have made a great artifact directly.
I just want to crush Tang Tianlin as soon as possible.
"Do you think the emperor's pen can hold me down?"
In the net cage, Tang Tianlin's voice suddenly came out.
Looking up, the Ming King's Golden Bell had disappeared. Tang Tianlin grabbed the black rope with both hands and wanted to break the rope directly with his physical brute force.
In the same environment, the physical body is greater than the martial arts, and the spiritual force is greater than the spiritual force.
If Tang Tianlin was a physical monk, he really had the power to break the rope drawn by the emperor's pen.
Unfortunately, he was not. The rope was struggling in his hands like a spirit. It seemed to be torn, but it didn't break.
"Naive, take it!"
Feng Xi raised his pen again and doubled his spiritual power.
Tang Tianlin sighed secretly. This flesh body is not very good. He also wore a female emperor's glove on his hand. He even pulled the strength drawn by the emperor's pen.
The net cages around are locked again, like a hundred thousand mountains squeezing over.
I don't know whether it is to be squeezed into meat pie or pressed into meat foam.
"It seems that I have to be serious."
He muttered.
Feng Xi and the women watching the war have extremely sharp hearing.
"Ha ha, funny, you still have real character? The Ming King's golden bell is already your limit, and the top ten artifact have become mortals in your hands. What else do you have?"
Feng Xi shook her head and was speechless to Tang Tianlin. She had heard that the earth's No. 1 liked to install ratio, but unexpectedly, he didn't forget to install ratio when he was dying.
Then die quickly!
He shakes the emperor's pen. The vigorous wind around Tang Tianlin seems to tear him apart.
The onlookers also shook their heads and sighed. Why did a generation of earth giants overestimate their strength?
When the emperor of Wudao heavenly palace took the initiative to write, he should have run away.
If the cultivation reaches the mid-term of Yuanying, you may have a chance to touch it.
But it's just the cultivation of nine changes in the early stage.
The gap is still too big.
This earth woman, naturally, is Duanmu Ling. Her martial arts accomplishments have broken through the seal of the xuanhuang world and entered the golden elixir, but her stronger place lies in her spiritual power. Her spiritual power has reached level 29, which is even stronger than that of some Yuanying great gods.
You should know that Zhang Jianxin's spiritual power in the middle of Yuanying is only thirty steps.
Tang Tianlin's spiritual power is only twenty-one levels. It's like bare in front of Duanmu spirit. Therefore, it's easy to see Tang Tianlin's realm strength.
"Ling Mei, you don't want to let him die? Do you want to plead for him?"
Feng Xi glanced at Duanmu Ling and asked calmly.
Duanmu Ling said, "he bumped into the little Lord. His sin is unforgivable and he must die. I just feel it."
Poof
But I heard Tang Tianlin's laughter in the air.
Then a towering palace stood up and crackled.
The vitality ropes that bound Tang Tianlin were broken.
The huge palace appeared in the air and crushed several fans.
Tang Tianlin sat on the Dragon chair in the middle of the palace and lay down to see the wind and Duanmu spirit.
"The emperor's pen is just ordinary..."
Xuanzu hall!
His face changed greatly in the wind.
Duanmu spirit showed a puzzled look. Why is the palace so strong? The golden bell of the Ming Dynasty could not break the net cage drawn by the emperor, but the palace was suddenly broken.
"Why is xuanzu hall on you? What's the matter with my master?"
The wind asked in a trembling voice.
Tang Tianlin said with a smile: "the old dog of Tao impermanence has been suppressed by me. He shrinks in Kunlun Mountain and dare not come out. I'll take you today and kill him later!"
"Bastard! Dare to insult my teacher. Today, God can't save you. You must die."
Feng Xi showed the spirit of killing and cutting, and drew another stroke in the air. His vitality was transformed into extremely sharp energy, which penetrated the prohibition of xuanzu hall and directly stabbed Tang Tianlin sitting on the Dragon chair.
Tang Tianlin sat on the Dragon chair, his face unchanged, "little old man, do you want to turn back?"
When the spirit of the xuanzu hall heard the speech, his body trembled and quickly displayed his magic power. The power of the array rose on the ground of the palace to disperse the vitality energy of Fengxi.
The spirit of the instrument said, "the quality of the emperor's pen is higher than me. I can't stop his spirit."
Tang Tianlin said, "I can't stop you. I'll refine you first."
The instrument Spirit said anxiously, "I'll try my best."
Xuanzu hall scattered panic and suppressed xiangfengxi. Fengxi felt the power, his five internal organs trembled, and his hand holding the pen was a little unstable.
"Master Qi Ling, why did you help Tang Tianlin? His strength can't suppress you."
Wind Xi is unwilling to roar.
The little old man in xuanzu Hall said, "his strength is not what you can imagine. Kneel down quickly and beg for mercy, or you can pick up a small life."
The little Lord who can be called Wudao heavenly palace, the strength of Fengxi will not be simple.He is very top in martial arts, spiritual strength and physical cultivation.In the martial arts, six kinds of human level top-grade martial arts have been cultivated, all of which have reached the state of mastery.In the flesh, he has cultivated magical powers, three heads and six arms. Most monks in the same territory are not his enemies.And his strongest, in fact, is mental strength.His spiritual power has reached thirty-five levels, five or six levels higher than Tao impermanence.For the most spiritual friar on earth.Controlling the artifact emperor's pen with thirty-five levels of spiritual power, his combat power is not much worse than that of Tao impermanence."I know you refined the Ming King's golden bell, and now you have the female emperor's gloves. Your strength is not weak. It's worth me to use my artifact and use your Ming King's golden bell. Let's fight the strongest!"Feng Xi's body was arrogant and officially regarded Tang Tianlin as his opponent."To deal with you, you don't need Ming King Jinzhong!"Tang Tianlin uses a body method, and the divine shadow has no trace! The body is like a phantom attacking the evening of the wind.Try the depth of this son first."Ignorance."As soon as Feng Xi pointed at a large space in front of him, he drew a pen, and a group of vitality was generated at the tip of the pen, which turned into a black rope.On the evening of the wind, the hand speed increased, nine strokes in a row, and nine black ropes intertwined into a net, trapping Tang Tianlin in it.Feng Xi raised the emperor's pen and said, "close!"The black net cage shrinks rapidly and wants to tie Tang Tianlin.The Yuanli breath contained in the net cage is very powerful, surpassing Tang Tianlin's realm.It's really not good not to use the king's golden bell!He had to sacrifice Jinzhong. After injecting vitality, Jinzhong began to swell and soon grew to 20 meters high. The black net cage bound Mingwang Jinzhong and wanted to suppress Mingwang Jinzhong.Although the golden bell of the Ming Dynasty is one of the top ten artifacts, the realm of Tang Tianlin is only the early days of Yuanying after all.Feng Xi picked up the emperor's pen and drew nine ropes. The power of the net cage increased greatly, reducing the Jinzhong town of the Ming king.Tang Tianlin's figure is hidden in the golden bell of the Ming Dynasty. As the golden bell of the Ming Dynasty shrinks, he is like a trapped animal.Feng Xi shook his head when he was holding the victory ticket. "Dealing with a small earth friar, I was forced to write. I don't know what to do today."If he hadn't heard that yeqingyou had been suppressed, he wouldn't have been so angry that he would have made a great artifact directly.I just want to crush Tang Tianlin as soon as possible."Do you think the emperor's pen can hold me down?"In the net cage, Tang Tianlin's voice suddenly came out.Looking up, the Ming King's Golden Bell had disappeared. Tang Tianlin grabbed the black rope with both hands and wanted to break the rope directly with his physical brute force.In the same environment, the physical body is greater than the martial arts, and the spiritual force is greater than the spiritual force.If Tang Tianlin was a physical monk, he really had the power to break the rope drawn by the emperor's pen.Unfortunately, he was not. The rope was struggling in his hands like a spirit. It seemed to be torn, but it didn't break."Naive, take it!"Feng Xi raised his pen again and doubled his spiritual power.Tang Tianlin sighed secretly. This flesh body is not very good. He also wore a female emperor's glove on his hand. He even pulled the strength drawn by the emperor's pen.The net cages around are locked again, like a hundred thousand mountains squeezing over.I don't know whether it is to be squeezed into meat pie or pressed into meat foam."It seems that I have to be serious."He muttered.Feng Xi and the women watching the war have extremely sharp hearing."Ha ha, funny, you still have real character? The Ming King's golden bell is already your limit, and the top ten artifact have become mortals in your hands. What else do you have?"Feng Xi shook her head and was speechless to Tang Tianlin. She had heard that the earth's No. 1 liked to install ratio, but unexpectedly, he didn't forget to install ratio when he was dying.Then die quickly!He shakes the emperor's pen. The vigorous wind around Tang Tianlin seems to tear him apart.The onlookers also shook their heads and sighed. Why did a generation of earth giants overestimate their strength?When the emperor of Wudao heavenly palace took the initiative to write, he should have run away.If the cultivation reaches the mid-term of Yuanying, you may have a chance to touch it.But it's just the cultivation of nine changes in the early stage.The gap is still too big.This earth woman, naturally, is Duanmu Ling. Her martial arts accomplishments have broken through the seal of the xuanhuang world and entered the golden elixir, but her stronger place lies in her spiritual power. Her spiritual power has reached level 29, which is even stronger than that of some Yuanying great gods.You should know that Zhang Jianxin's spiritual power in the middle of Yuanying is only thirty steps.Tang Tianlin's spiritual power is only twenty-one levels. It's like bare in front of Duanmu spirit. Therefore, it's easy to see Tang Tianlin's realm strength."Ling Mei, you don't want to let him die? Do you want to plead for him?"Feng Xi glanced at Duanmu Ling and asked calmly.Duanmu Ling said, "he bumped into the little Lord. His sin is unforgivable and he must die. I just feel it."PoofBut I heard Tang Tianlin's laughter in the air.Then a towering palace stood up and crackled.The vitality ropes that bound Tang Tianlin were broken.The huge palace appeared in the air and crushed several fans.Tang Tianlin sat on the Dragon chair in the middle of the palace and lay down to see the wind and Duanmu spirit."The emperor's pen is just ordinary..."Xuanzu hall!His face changed greatly in the wind.Duanmu spirit showed a puzzled look. Why is the palace so strong? The golden bell of the Ming Dynasty could not break the net cage drawn by the emperor, but the palace was suddenly broken."Why is xuanzu hall on you? What's the matter with my master?"The wind asked in a trembling voice.Tang Tianlin said with a smile: "the old dog of Tao impermanence has been suppressed by me. He shrinks in Kunlun Mountain and dare not come out. I'll take you today and kill him later!""Bastard! Dare to insult my teacher. Today, God can't save you. You must die."Feng Xi showed the spirit of killing and cutting, and drew another stroke in the air. His vitality was transformed into extremely sharp energy, which penetrated the prohibition of xuanzu hall and directly stabbed Tang Tianlin sitting on the Dragon chair.Tang Tianlin sat on the Dragon chair, his face unchanged, "little old man, do you want to turn back?"When the spirit of the xuanzu hall heard the speech, his body trembled and quickly displayed his magic power. The power of the array rose on the ground of the palace to disperse the vitality energy of Fengxi.The spirit of the instrument said, "the quality of the emperor's pen is higher than me. I can't stop his spirit."Tang Tianlin said, "I can't stop you. I'll refine you first."The instrument Spirit said anxiously, "I'll try my best."Xuanzu hall scattered panic and suppressed xiangfengxi. Fengxi felt the power, his five internal organs trembled, and his hand holding the pen was a little unstable."Master Qi Ling, why did you help Tang Tianlin? His strength can't suppress you."Wind Xi is unwilling to roar.The little old man in xuanzu Hall said, "his strength is not what you can imagine. Kneel down quickly and beg for mercy, or you can pick up a small life."
