Chapter 399, Confrontation

After slowly spitting out Zhenyuan and completely purifying his cultivation and stabilizing it a little, a dark poisonous dragon rushed out of the stone wall of the cave. It was not like gunpowder, completely hitting the broken dragon stone wall used for closing the gate. On the contrary, although the momentum was fierce, the poisonous dragon was almost silent when it came out of the wall. After a moment, everyone reacted and looked at the broken dragon stone wall one after another. At this time, the thick stone wall was opened with a big round hole, but it was black around. Pay attention to the soft sound of "sand", which was one of the terrible poisonous generals. It was corroded, so the poisonous dragon didn't even make much sound of breaking the wall.

He stepped out of this poisonously corroded round hole. Although there were no words, this person was still stained with extremely terrible power and even domineering. Li Zhe finally came out of the closed cave. It was not a familiar old man who really appeared in front of everyone, but an ordinary-looking man. The young man.

"Who are you, Elder Li? How did you come out of Elder Li's closed cave? This is a low roaring question of a Li monk who reacts a little slowly. The high-end combat power of the poisonous dragon Li Zhe is of great significance to the blood spirit Li family. They usually don't care about it. On the contrary, a Zhu's spectator reacted quickly and gently pulled the sleeve of the low roaring monk. 2B, don't ask. I'm afraid the one in front of you is Elder Li Zhe and Li. While whispering to remind him, he quickly lowered his head. Because he was not from the Li clan, the monk was more able to smell Li Zhe. At this time, the terrible spiritual pressure emanated was like a mountain like a mountain.

It seems to verify the words of this viewer. The original huge poisonous dragon changed its shape and instantly turned into a small black snake with horns. It was obviously transformed by Li Zhe's poisonous work, but at this moment, it was like a living thing, floating in the void and swimming, and then wrapped around Li Zhe's neck. It was flexible and extremely intimate. Nickname. It's just that Li Zhe didn't care much. With a wave of his hand, an ice mirror made of water vapor condensed out in front of him. With the ice mirror all over his body, Li Zhe actually pinched his cheek skin inappropriately.

After a long time, the ordinary-faced young man shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect it. There is a long way to live, and the seeker will live forever. But even I didn't expect that after stepping into the foundation, the qi veins really overflowed the body, which really made me quench my marrow and make blood, and restore my youth..." The ice mirror condensed in front of me was scattered again, and Li Zhe closed his eyes slightly and whispered to himself.

Looking at her grandfather's twirling youth, she felt the terrible and terrible pressure on Li Zhe's body. The gorgeous Gong Hanying didn't know what to say for a moment. The young man in front of her didn't know whether to call her grandfather or brother.

Fortunately, after all, she had experienced it in the Department of Foreign Affairs, and soon rediscovered the feeling of the past on Li Zhe's vague face. She trotted for a step or two, as if she was preparing to make an intimate move.

It's just a waste of her mental effort to adjust her mentality. Just as she rushed to Li Zhe and was about to throw herself into her arms, Li Zhe, who had closed his eyes slightly, suddenly opened his eyes. There was a terrible overflow of courage in his black and gray eyes. Looking directly at these eyes, the palace cold shadow almost produced a kind of beast that was rushing at a fierce and blood-eating beast. With a wave of the big sleeve, the terrible spiritual pressure brings a terrible wind. With a wave of Li Zhe's hand to build the foundation, it is simply a simple magic, which directly flies out the palace cold shadow whose cultivation is not weak.

This scene was so abrupt that almost everyone could react. Only the next moment, they knew why Li Zhe did this. A mountain-like pressure, I don't know when it weighed heavily on them, without words, strong iron evil. Meta-magnetism is like the ups and downs of the waves and tides. The bodies of all the people on the scene slowly blow up layers of electromagnetic waves. All the spectators touch each other a little, and they will "pop" and explode.

"Is it so powerful? It's the priest who came in person!" Zhu Peng did not appear, but almost everyone knows what this spirit means. With the whole bloody city of the Blood Spirit Ridge as the core, within thousands of miles, there may be a stronger and more powerful existence than the blood spirit Zhu Peng, but except the Blood Spirit High Priest, there is absolutely no one who can release this vastness. It's like the terrible momentum of Mount Tai. The tide of the power of meta-magnetic is turbulent and converging here. Although none of the monks present are weaker than the four layers of gas refining, the body protection Zhenyuan mask on his body still can't stop the pervasive ionization magnetic shock as if mercury is leaking.

"The gas refiner has been sick for a hundred years, and the foundation can live two hundred or even three hundred years in the condition of sufficient aura. Elder Li is only 100 years old so far. He is only more than half of his good years. It's a pity. It's really a pity." I don't know the distance, I don't know what to know. Zhu Peng's voice seems to be coming from all directions, layer by layer like the ups and downs of the sea. This kind of words adds ten times the power invisibly, almost driving the iron evil magnets gathered here to rise and fall, forming a covering power, which makes the audience around. At the beginning, the poisonous dragon Li Zhe had to face the strong and terrible power that Zhu Peng deliberately gathered.

After building the foundation, Li Zhe's self-restraint mood is undoubtedly countless times stronger than in the past. He lowered his head slightly and seemed to suddenly have a strong interest in his shoes. However, in the face of Zhu Peng's words, he is still interested in the question: "I'm only 100 years old this year. The number of life expectancy of building the foundation is only half, and I will practice painstakingly in the future. Brave and diligent progress may not be able to go further on this long fairy road. Penger, what are you sorry for?

Zhu Peng did not respond. He originally wanted to take Li Zhe's doubts as a guide, and directly accused Li Zhekong of living a hundred years old, working hard to build a foundation, and his foundation was shallow. Unfortunately, he had no opportunity to achieve it in the future.

But Zhu Peng didn't expect that Li Zhe, who had been so keen after building the foundation, seemed to be able to feel Zhu Peng's mind and tell his future practice first. In this way, Zhu Peng talked about this again, and there was some suspicion of picking up people's wisdom, as if he had predicted, and he was stuck. The trick of Zhu Peng's changing moves is that Zhu Peng deliberately formed a strong force. At this moment, he was extremely cleverly vented by Li Zhe.

The aura is changing, and there is a faint general trend to fight. Although there is no match between the short soldiers with real knives and real guns, the ingenuity in it is not much more worry-free than to fight head-on.

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