Chapter 864 Friends of Women

Can the God Tower stop the church?

In a trance, Zhanyuan Pavilion felt the infinite glorious future of the warrior family. Zhan Yuluo made the most important decision in life, and also the most important decision of the warrior.

Because Zhanluo is undoubtedly the next generation of church people who focus on training the church, and most importantly, the church does not have the strict requirements of the general sect.

The Yuan family has appeared. Naturally, the Yuan family will not give up such an opportunity to experience. Because the Fire Emperor could not represent the Yuan family, Yuan Hao's goal was immediately reduced and became an experience for the children of the family.

There is nothing we can do. The Yuan family knows the inside story. This time, the first dojo is not their stage. If they are too persistent, they can only be injured.

Yuan Juhuo was not allowed to give up. In a fierce battle, his opponent was a master in the early stage of the divine realm. Yuan Juhuo did burst out the power to reach the peak of the divine realm and difficultly defeated the opponent, but he was also scarred.

The winning Yuan Juhuo did not have any happiness. His confidence was seriously frustrated, not from his opponent, but from Meng Ningzi.

Meng Ningzi, who used to have the same strength as him, is even weaker than him, now...

Victory, Yuan Juhuo raised his head and cheered. It was not for him, but for the next venue.

The immortal group in the top ten taboo groups has appeared.

The stage is a down-and-out scholar, who is not strange to this strange taboo group master,... Because this guy cheated everywhere, and a piece of shabby clothes has not been used for a long time.

Who would have thought that this cheating duo could rank fourth among the top ten.

It's just that not everyone buys the name of the taboo group, especially those with strength.

The opponent of the immortal group of years is a physical cultivation combination. At a glance, this figure is extraterritorial, one is pure gold and the other is pure silver. The whole person is full of a kind of rigid material light. The body is huge, and at first glance, it is a power type.

The two brothers of the god.

The two did not go together, but came on the stage, the size of three drunken scholars.

Wang Meng smiled and summoned the big one out. For other real beasts, this kind of battle is not very useful, but it is completely different for the big one.

The appearance of the big man still caused a sensation. After all, he is the super strong man who defeated the adult emperor dragon. I'm afraid that the strength shown by the big one is not within the reach of the general divine realm monks.

Of course, Wang Meng did not mean to send a big one to the stage, and the lineup of the church is quite gorgeous.

In Wang Meng's view, the big man is maturing step by step, and one day he will stand alone. His world may not be here.

Now on the market, the price of the three-turn golden-horned ape has soared tenfold. Who knows if his golden-horned ape can also evolve into such a super ape.

Everything is possible!

The big one quietly hid behind Wang Meng. He knew what Wang Meng wanted him to see.

Boom...

There was a explosion on the battlefield on one side, and the drunken scholar took action, and the monks outside the region shocked the whole audience.

smashed the drunken scholar with one blow.

Unique body refining skill, head-on confrontation, drunken scholar's first blow was shot away.

No one will really regard the drunken scholar's physique as a disadvantage, which is not a problem for physical cultivation.

At least it is a top taboo group. Is the rumor wrong?

The god looked at his opponent quite arrogantly, pounded his chest, and made a metal staggered sound.

"Ha ha, it has been lost for a long time, but I didn't expect that there will be fools to practice it today."

"Although it will make itself unnatural, this move is not small. It is really troublesome to resist spells and resist power."

"It's a pity that I met a drunken scholar."

The ones talking are the monks of the Eighteen Bat Wings and the Flying Dance Group. Obviously, they know a lot about drunken scholars.

Boom Boom...

Every blow of the god carries the amazing power of stone, as if to crush the drunken scholar with one blow.

The drunken scholar's body is like a fallen leaf in the wind, erratic. No matter how the other party attacks, he can't fight, but the audience can't buy it. This girl also dares to call it a taboo group, and the two extra barbarians can only run away with their heads.

Drunken scholars obviously don't care about the boos of these people, and they are very happy to play by themselves.

A sound of God also joined the battle group, with no intention of greeting at all. A silver light and a golden light made a lightning-like attack on the drunken scholar.

Rumble...

I don't know why, the god hit the god, and the god hit the god. The mixed body of the two is a strong defense and attack, and it is difficult to destroy the external force, but it is indeed a contradiction if they bump into each other.

Under the stimulation, it is even more crazy, but the number of hits is increasing, and the drunken scholar is constantly shaking and erratic, quite chic.

But most monks still don't buy it. Compared with other taboo groups, this is a little inferior. As a result, the god and the god did kill each other, so they ruined themselves. Before long, the two of them could only lie face to face and gasp, and there were dozens of cracks on their bodies, all of which were beaten by themselves

The drunken scholar shrugged his shoulders, swept his clothes, and returned to his position. "How's it going? Am I doing well?"

He rolled his eyes, and the others immediately distanced himself from him. Ling Ling shook his head helplessly, "You, you can never grasp the point. Everyone is waiting for you to punch it. You have to show off."

The drunken scholar scratched his head, "Ah, no, I also specially show my pace, just to win glory for our team!"

It's a pity that Qu Gao andgua. How many people can understand the beauty of it?

Zhang Yang stared at every step of the drunken scholar, because the two were very similar, not the same rhythm, but after the advancement, Zhang Yang, when he saw such a technique here, he had a great impulse. The pace was so exquisite that it opened up a new world for him.

This is the foundation, on which he can create his own strength.

Wang Meng gave him a possibility, a chance to stand at the peak of power.

Is this the temple?

Zhang Yang smiled.

The big man looks very seriously, and his body will shake rhythmically from time to time. He is in a period of fanatical growth, and human skills will be absorbed by him. When he uses his power, it will change the world.

Suddenly, the arena was full of earth-shaking cheers.

Because the church is about to appear.

I don't know when the church has become the pride of countless people in Beijing.

In those years, the unruly Wang Rencai, the prodigal son turned around and became the king Meng who was proud of the world. This contrast, at this moment, actually became a myth.

This is the pride of Haokjing and the pride of Dazhou.

Ji Jiner also cheered and jumped up. Ji Shuangtian couldn't persuade her, because her father had acquiesced, unless the Holy Tang and Wang Meng were not so strong.

In the face of the powerful church, the opponents did not retreat, because they still have a strong impact. In their opinion, the strongest opponents are still Muhuang and Thor, and others...

The Royal Demon Group fights against the Holy Church.

Most of the people who dare to call themselves this kind of group are taboo groups. As soon as the church comes up, they meet a tough opponent.

The three monks of the Royal Demon Regiment are dressed in black robes. These days, those who dare to wear black robes are all masters, which are basically the badges of masters.

In their opinion, even the wooden emperor or something is just a name.

The church sent people, and everyone was shocked. It was not the wooden emperor, not the god of thunder, not even Zhou Qian and the master of the underworld, but... Zhang Yang.

Although Yuan Juhuo was injured, he still did not leave. He didn't want to retreat. He looked at every important scene, which was very important to him.

Ni Yong and others are the same. In the first scene, there may not be their stage, but the younger generation has the stage of the younger generation. Although they do not have such a big goal, they also have their own style.

Although I don't know what adventures Meng Ningzi has, she has inspired the icon, and Meng Ningzi has raised a step.

When Zhang Yang came to the court, he was still greeted with cheers. In Haojing, Zhang Yang was known as a friend of women, but his popularity was quite high, and his wild personality was popular.

Zhang Yang felt the atmosphere. He knew that such a place would not give him too many opportunities. He had to grasp every scene.

The opponent's royal demon group is still deciding who to shoot. Zhang Yang smiled, "Come together, or there will be no chance at all!"

The three people of the Royal Demon Regiment were stunned, and the audience around them roared like a tide. Everyone likes this kind of arrogant guy. If you want to come, you can have something challenging.

The Royal Demon Group had no idea and didn't want to waste time with a little man, but it was also ugly to make such a scene.

"What a big tone, boy, you can walk through ten tricks under me, even if you can do it."

The Royal Demon Regiment came out of one person, sword cultivation, but it did not mean to move the sword.

Zhang Yang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Don't blame me for not reminding you if I lose in a while."

Knowing Zhang Yang, he couldn't help covering his head. This guy's madness broke again. He ran to the first court and went crazy. He didn't see who his opponent was.

The sword practice of the Royal Demon Regiment has no pity for this young and arrogant monk. The sword rises, and the surging Zhenyuan's vast pressure is towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang opened his arms, and his eyes were not on his opponent. For a man who knew the power of the gods, he didn't care about the suppression of this momentum.

The pressure comes from the heart, and there is no doubt that the public heart is powerful.

In his bones, he will never give up.

Yu Lio's pupils contracted, and his pressure was of no use to a young monk?

Zhenyuan rose, shrouded in Zhang Yang. There was no reaction on Zhang Yang's body, or even no resistance, and his eyes slowly fixed on his opponent.

"Is this the level?" Zhang Yang said lightly, it's too bad, too bad!

The opponent is too bad, and he himself is too bad!

How eager he is to fight against such an opponent. Time, if you give him ten years, he will definitely have the power to fight!

I'm not reconciled!

Yu Liao was furious, and the long sword shone brightly. Suddenly, the sword spirit killed Zhang Yang one by one.

Zhang Yang's head was like a sudden explosion, the ground slammed, and his body disappeared in an instant, and suddenly came to Yu Lio.

At this time, the publicity must be carried forward, and the daring and longing in his heart are all released.

"Kill!"

Smashed the sword spirit and punched it down.

He is a physical training, a wild physical training.

Yu Liang read the sword formula and unfolded the sword screen. The speed was quite fast, but the flamboyant fist had come down.

Buzz...boom!

The ground exploded, and Yu Lio had been flattened.

In a flash, the enemy disappeared.

Who said that this was the stage of the taboo group? He, Zhang Yang, was not convinced!

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