Wu Dong Qian Kun

Chapter 644 Hand in Hand

When Lin Dong's words sounded on the platform, it undoubtedly caused a sound of light uproar in an instant. Many disciples in the barren hall were stunned on their faces. Lin Dong simply exceeded the intention of all of them,

"It's a very bold guy sail..."

Some personal disciples also looked at this scene in surprise, and immediately a touch of appreciation flashed in their eyes. Today's matter, Tong Chuan clearly couldn't breathe, and the only way to solve this matter is not complicated. Just fight.

Strength is an omnipotent pass anywhere, and in the wilderness, it is no exception.

In fact, Tong Chuan also knows very well that even if he taught Lin Dong a lesson today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to change the fact that the latter has been enlightened by the Dan River. After all, Lin Dong has indeed contributed to the Taoist Sect. This reward will certainly not be changed because of his opposition. But he insisted on taking action. First, he couldn't swallow this breath, and second, he wanted to take this opportunity to suppress the new brother's spirit. He had to let the latter know that even if he was the champion of the Hundred Dynasties War, some arrogance brought by this title had to be honestly restrained in the wilderness,

However, what surprised Tongchuan was that Lin Dong was directly anti-guest. Before his words were fully explained, he had already directly challenged.

In this way, no matter whether his ending is winning or losing, at least this courage has impressed many people, and there is no way to talk about it. After all, Lin Dong is just a newcomer who has just joined the barren hall and lost to the old disciple Tong Chuan, which is not a shame.

In the sky in the distance of Danhetai, two figures floated in the air. Their eyes were all in the direction of Danhetai. One of them was the deputy master of the barren hall, who was also an old man in white robe beside him. The old man's hair was white and looked old, but only with the occasional light in his It shows that he is not an idle person.

And this old man in white robe is the real owner of the barren palace now.

"Hey, this boy is always different from ordinary people's sails..." Wu Dao looked at the Danhe platform in the distance with a smile and said with a smile.

"It seems that you value Lin Dong very much..." The old man in white robe smiled and whispered.

"His talent and potential are the best choice, a very good seedling. If he is well cultivated, he should be able to become the most outstanding person in the young generation of our wilderness."

Wu Dao stroked his beard, paused for a moment, and said, "Maybe he won't fall behind even with those little demons in the Heavenly Hall."

"There are not many young people who can say that..."

The master of the wilderness hall really smiled. He looked far away and nodded after a moment. He said, "There are many secrets in this little guy. Of course, this has nothing to do with us. Now he is already a disciple of our Taoism. As long as he does not do anything harmful to the sect, he will always be a disciple of Taoism."

"The competition between these two little guys, which one do you think is more likely to win?" Chen Zhen looked at the enlightenment and asked with a smile.

"Concubine Chuan will suffer."

Wu Dao smiled and said, thinking that in the ancient battlefield, even Cao Yu of Yuanmen was extremely embarrassed by Lin Dong. If he wanted to judge Lin Dong's combat effectiveness from the surface, it would be a big mistake.

"Oh?"

Chen Zhen raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the platform with great interest and whispered, "Then I'd like to see how good this little guy that you value so much can be "with courage."

Tong Chuan stared at the thin young man standing in front of him. His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was some anger surging in his eyes. It was also the first time that he was treated so arrogantly by a new disciple. Immediately, he was not polite. He stepped out one step, and the violent power swept away like a storm. That kind of Qin Tian actually wants to be on the front line.

"I read that you are a junior, and I won't bully you. Ten rounds, if you are still undefeated, Danhe's enlightenment, I Tongchuan will not say a word of nonsense, how dare you take it?"

Tong Chuan's deep shout, wrapped in a strong force, rumbled like thunder on this platform.

"Even if you take action, I'm afraid you don't need to make a ten-round appointment!"

Lin Dong's body shook slightly, and the internal power also surged up. Although it was not as strong as Tongchuan, it directly resolved the oppression from Tongchuan.

"It's a good thing to have courage, but you also need to know too much! Since you are so arrogant, let me have a try. What is your ability as the champion of the Hundred Dynasties War?!"

Tong Chuan snorted coldly, and his eyes were even more angry. If he couldn't even solve a new disciple who had just started today, then his face would have no room to let go!

"Boom!"

Tong Chuan held his big hand, and the bright golden light erupted from his [body], which directly turned into a golden knife in his hand. On the knife, there were amazing fluctuations spreading.

"Snow!"

Tong Chuan stepped out, and the golden knife in his hand suddenly shook, and dozens of magnificent knives rubbed out in an instant. The air was torn apart at this moment, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind sounded harshly.

In the face of Tong Chuan's offensive, Lin Dong just poked out his palm and immediately grasped it. The blue light burst out from his palm and directly turned into a cyan scale shield.

The armor!

The knife was heavily chopped on the blue scale shield, but it only brought some fire, and did not achieve too obvious results at all.

"The material!"

He easily resisted Tong Chuan's tentative attack, but Lin Dong did not intend to continue to be bored. After experiencing the fierce battle of the ancient battlefield, he obviously did not like the temptation that was too soft, so his body immediately swept out. With the palm of his hand, a black iron seal was from the palm of his hand. Appear in.

"Boom!"

As soon as the black iron seal appeared, it rose against the storm and turned into a huge shadow to Tongchuan's fierce [town].

"Tianjie Lingbao?"

Tongchuan was also shocked by the black iron seal that suddenly came out of the dam. Immediately, a touch of solemn color flashed in his eyes, his body retreated quickly, and his hands were sealed like lightning.

"Magic Fist!"

The seal knot changed, and Tong Chuan suddenly punched it out. Suddenly, the Heavenly Yuanli condensed on his fist, and finally carried a breath that seemed to be a wilderness, fiercely banging on the black iron seal pressed by the [town].

Clap!

The crisp sound resounded loudly. The black iron seal was directly shaken away by Tong Chuan's punch. A terrible force ripples spread, and even the air became distorted. That scene made Liu Bai and others slightly change color. The disciples of this barren hall really lived up to their reputation. I'm afraid the strength of the people in front Qin Tian is still strong...

"Although you have a heavenly treasure, I'm afraid this can't be your relying on!" Tong Chuan's body swept out, and his arms suddenly shook, similar to the previous fierce punch, but now it was roaring out overwhelmingly. The magnificent power that permeated was extremely touching.

The wild fist shadow roared all over the sky, but Lin Dong did not retreat and forward. His body moved and fell on the black iron mark that flew backwards. Then he suppressed it. His mind moved, and his strong power and spiritual power, and the devouring power were quickly poured into the ancient array of the universe.

"Rumble!"

With the fusion of the three forces by the ancient array of the universe, the original power gushing out of the self-moving [body] suddenly changed into a strange gray-black color, in which the destructive force faintly emitted was several times stronger than the simple original force.

"This light"

On the platform, many disciples of the barren hall looked at this scene, and their eyes were condensed. Obviously, they were also aware of the fierce and strange energy that suddenly gushed out of the forest movement.

[body] The three forces in the integration, Lin Dong's strength obviously soared in an instant, and such momentum is not much weaker than Tong Chuan in the six-yuan nirvana!

"Longguan!"

Lin moved the soles of his feet, and the magnificent gray-black gas was directly integrated into the black iron seal like lightning. Suddenly, the black dragon spirit on the iron seal opened the dragon's eyes, and a fierce atmosphere was filled like lightning.

With more and more gray-black energy poured into the iron seal, the dragon spirit also took off, and its huge body was covered with cold black dragon scales, and a force emanated.

"The dragon spirit was summoned out." When the huge dragon spirit appeared, some exclamations suddenly came from the platform, which was obviously stunned by Lin Dong's means.

Roar!

The dragon spirit roared up to the sky, and immediately rushed out in an instant. The terrible power formed a huge concave arc in front of it, and the ground of the platform below broke into cracks at this moment.

"Bun Bang Bang!"

Those wild fist shadows filled with fierce fists exploded when they came into contact with the dragon spirit's body, but they could not stop the dragon spirit's momentum at all.

With the strength of the integration of the three forces in the current Lindong [body], it is enough to be comparable to the strong in the six-yuan nirvana, and with the power of the heavenly spiritual treasure, it is obvious that it will not be weaker than this Tongchuan at all.

At this moment, Tong Chuan obviously understood. At that moment, his face also became extremely solemn. The glut in his heart was also restrained. Immediately, he took a deep breath and slowly raised the golden knife in his hand, but his face quietly surged up with a trace of paleness.

Buzzing!

When the pale appeared on his face, the golden knife in his hand trembled violently, and the golden light began to converge strangely. On the golden light, there was a slight crack. From a distance, it was like a withered earth, a wild breath, spreading.

"This light"

When the disciples of the barren hall on the platform saw this scene, their faces changed. Obviously, they recognized the martial arts performed by Tong Chuan.

When there was an uproar on the platform, Tong Chuan suddenly looked up, and then the knife in his hand became like a withered earth. Suddenly, a cold sound came out of his mouth with a desolate atmosphere.

"Wild knife!"