God's Sky

Chapter 570 Beat the Face of God

Liu Xing drives the eternal dragon, looking for the Qinglong Hall in the world of the divine heaven.

The divine sky in the lower east, thousands of realms and countless kingdoms make his journey a little slow. In the end, Liu Xing couldn't imagine that he caught a divine monk under the Qinglong Hall, and then he went all the way to the Qinglong Hall.

The Qinglong Hall can be called the capital of thousands of miles.

The almost connected imperial capital has been discharged for thousands of miles. In the meantime, you can see countless mythical beasts flying up and downs in the middle. The mythical beasts here are second only to the Xuanwu Emperor and the second in the gods.

On top of the Nine Gods Temple, there are indeed nine dragons hovering and dancing. The seven-colored dragons, the first one are all mythical beasts. Some of them have just turned into dragons. The dragon horns on their heads are still tender, and the oldest dragon, but I'm afraid that it will have more than ten thousand years and has a enlightened consciousness. At this time, I only see flying in the sky. A hundred miles of eternal dragon, Jiulong whispered together, but it was a voice of awe.

The dragon stopped with its head held high. On the divine sky, it was winding and undulating, and there were many ancestral wind crimes.

After Liu Xing arrived at the lower divine sky, he had killed some people. Among them, Tianmen Mountain was tens of thousands of casualties. At this time, he didn't want to kill more. In mid-air, he shouted at Zhang Long's hall, "Yin Wuji can be in the hall and let him come out to meet."

The sound is as heavy as thunder. Several dragon beasts fell down and stood still on the imperial capital.

Liu Xing waited for a moment and ran out of several divine practitioners from the imperial capital. The power was released one by one, the weapons were released, and a few streamers were raised. The array of protection arrays rushed out of the boundary came to Liu Xing.

The first person, a black beard, a clear-looking man, and a body of power is also among the gods of the road. At this moment, in the Qinglong Hall, this is the supreme monk, and the rest is no longer in the Qinglong Hall.

Seeing that Liu Xing's power is not obvious, his clothes are also ordinary, and he looks just thirty years old. But there is a little color of rushing around, but the mythical beast under his feet is too amazing. Such a mythical beast, even in the Green Dragon Hall, is unique. A golden-squalled dragon, which is very rare above the divine sky. Yes, it seems that this boy is a little bit old, otherwise he would not be in such a good spirit beast. Of course, this is a gift from the family. It can't be refined by himself.

His expression tightened, and the power of God was slightly withdrawn. The god Xiu's bearded teeth and said, "Excuse me, little gentleman, where are you coming from? What's the matter with Mr. Yin Wuji?"

Liu Xing nod and said, "Let him come out to see me. I have something to ask him."

What a big breath!

Hu Yazi's face is cold, but he doesn't know the other party's whereor is, and the Emperor of Heaven is not in the hall. The remaining divine practitioners in the hall are also some refiners and low-level divine practitioners, leaving him a god to support the facade, and he can't make trouble.

The arrogance was slightly suppressed, and Hu Yazi said, "Master Yin is not in this hall. I would like to ask the little gentleman where he comes from. Is there any misunderstanding? I, Qinglong Hall, might as well help you reconcile one or two."

Liu Xing frowned and said, "He is not there..."

Suddenly, the divine mind was sent down, and the magnificent divine thought, rippled like water around the body, and suddenly unfolded ten miles away, covering the boundary guard array.

I bumped into a large shield of the protection world, penetrated the array, and churned over the Qinglong Hall...

Hu Yazi's whole body stiffened and dared to do it face to face like this. This was a naked provocation. He was furious and shouted in a low voice, "Hello, bold man, dare to peep into the imperial capital of the Emperor of Heaven. Where is our Qinglong Hall!" Stop!"

He also pointed to Liu Xing's divine thought wave. The cultivation of the Taoist god bloomed in the air. A gorgeous power wave was countless times stronger than Liu Xing's divine thought wave. A power wave directly pointed directly on his divine thought wave from his two fingers.

It bumped into Liu Xing's divine wave, and a burst of light lit up even more fiercely. The booming fluctuation is like the tide...

Liu Xing frowned even more. His divine mind was different and powerful. Its protective power was much weaker. Although he did his best, his divine mind had to be interrupted. He took it back from the imperial capital, and his face was a little ugly.

"You are so bold!" Liu Xing shouted in a low voice, and his momentum came out magnificently, staring straight at the other party's face.

Although the power has not been driven out, it is the cultivation of his cosmic stardust ancestor. How many battles he has experienced, and how many levels have passed legendary battles in the sky. This momentum, let alone a god, can be compared with a god.

As soon as this momentum came out, the extreme teeth were shocked. I couldn't help taking a step back and my body was slightly cold.

"What a strong prestige..."

I was shocked at the bottom of my heart, but I was even more annoyed.

Think of yourself as a god of the road, in this Qinglong Hall, it is also among the top three, and there are no hundreds of god gods in the whole sky. But he is a little monk. When he is only 30 years old, he dares to shout like this in front of him, which makes him extremely unhappy

"Who are you? Is the name of the predecessor of Yin Wuji also what you called? Quickly report the origin of the family, otherwise don't blame me for bullying a child..."

Liu Xing was stunned, looked at him coldly, and said slowly, "Isn't Hong Shentian at home? Let you come out and let him talk to me."

Hu Yazi is very happy.

"Okay, okay, even your majesty's name dares to call it out. Are you really ignorant or have something to rely on? Even if the ancient gods come, you have to respectfully call your majesty, boy, no matter who you are, which force you are. This sentence can make you regret it for a lifetime..."

Liu Xing said, "You are so fucking annoying..."

Suddenly waved his hand.

The power of the mountains and sea is released in the sky without warning, like a thin volcano, like the beginning of a tsunami, destroying the power of Hu Yazi and occupying the divine sky crazi crazily.

This wave is actually just a slap in the face. It's just a big hand condensed by the power. If you slap down, the mountain will be flat, and the sea will also be flat...

Boom...

Hu Yazi was eager to be rational. He waved the weapon in his hand, a dragon thorn. He waved to Liu Xingwei's huge hand.

Behind him, several little monks smiled easily. They felt that a child monk waved his hands and slapped at our great protector without weapons. Isn't he impatient to live...

"Haha...little idiot..."

"Idiot..."

......

Boom...

An ordinary hand shape smashed the dragon thorn in an instant, and a loud slap fell on his face...

Bum...

After this sound in the sky, many people closed their eyes.

It's too cruel. This sound is not a beating. It's an iron mountain.

Liu Xing hit the hand and stood in place without moving, and the invincible and taboo Taoist god had let him fly out and had been flying a miles away before he stopped under the burden of the spirit beast, a dragon god.

A few teeth spewed out with a bang. In this big prop god who lost his face, he didn't think about how he just suffered a little injury, and how the other party smashed his weapon. He was just angry and his eyes turned red.

His face turned black and purple, which made Liu Xing's palm rise high. In the eyes of his peers, this great protector has never been so embarrassed. Besides, when he is extremely angry and has hardly lost in the battle, it makes people sting their faces and feel more uncomfortable than death.

Hu Yazi almost cried and ran back. He condensed out his Longyue thorn again and waved to Liu Xing.