"Are you ordering me?" Gong Hanyu takes a look at the master of the Yang Temple, but with this one look, he is scared. He has a crack in his heart and liver, just like being pushed into the abyss. If he doesn't climb hard, he won't come out of it all his life.

The master of Yang Temple knelt down in front of Gong Hanyu without hesitation, humble as a dog.

"My Lord, misunderstandings. How dare you command your majesty?"

He buried his head deeply and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

He knew more about the horror of the comer than anyone else, especially the two in front of him, who were not as powerful as they could imagine.

"Ha ha ha ha..." Qin Yitian laughed, "look at your present appearance, like a dog, there is no difference, will only beg for mercy on your master, don't you feel sad?"

It's just that the voice has just dropped.

Qin Yitian's expression is stiff, sweat falls from his forehead, and his body is bombarded by gravity and hits the ground with a roar.

The speed is too fast, people can't see how to make a move.

"Aboriginal, you're a little bit of nonsense."

Gong Hanyu stood in the same place, but twisted his wrist. It was obvious that he had just moved his hand.

And the speed is so fast that people can't catch it.

"Father..."

Qin Feng panicked, but was pulled by Han Bikong, "don't go out, even if you go out, there's no use, you can't save your father."

"Damn it." Qin Feng is not reconciled, because his own strength is too weak. If he can be strong, he will not be as helpless as he is now.

Cough!

Qin Yitian, who was blasted into the ground, was not dead, but coughed and spattered with blood.

The heavy blow just now didn't kill him. If he hadn't been prepared in advance, he would have died if he had given himself more than ten kinds of body protection magic weapons.

"Qin Feng, don't be impulsive. Your father is not dead." Han Bikong whispered.

Qin Feng calmed down and thought of a way to solve the danger in front of him.

But in the end, there is no way.

In the face of absolute strength, any method is useless.

Tactics can only be useful when the gap is small.

Song Wu looked a little confused. How could anyone who was just standing beside him be blasted to the ground in the blink of an eye, but he didn't even respond.

Is it really so strong?

Now he wants to ask deputy marshal when your senior brother will arrive. I'm afraid I can't support it any more.

When he came back to God, a figure appeared in front of him, which was the terrifying one.

"It's interesting. When no one comes out, you dare to be the first to come out and face us. You are a native. Tell me, why?" Gong Hanyu approached each other and whispered in the other's ear.

Although he didn't do anything about it, it was like the sound of terror in Song Wu's ears, which was entangled in his heart for a long time.

"I Me. " Song Wu was so afraid and nervous that he began to stammer.

"Don't be nervous." Gong Hanyu laughed and jokingly looked at the poor aborigine in front of him, "tell me your confidence. Why let you, such a humble aborigine, dare to come out first and be rampant in front of me?"

Song Wu wanted to scold and bully people. Although he didn't start, the tone of his speech was frightening.

However, he remembered his identity.

I'm a navy.

The representative of justice and peace.

Now that people have already hit the door, how can I be afraid? Deputy marshal's elder martial brother is still supporting them behind, let alone fear.

"Good."

Song Wu roared with a loud voice, which made Gong Hanyu stunned.

"Listen, our navy is not your opponent, but the senior brother of our deputy marshal is on his way."

"As long as he arrives, all of you who come down will feel the real terror."

When song Wu said these words, he had been scared to lose the courage to return.

He felt that the comer was not so invincible, and there was someone on his side who was the opponent of the comer.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

Suddenly, laughter rang out.

The master of the Yang Temple laughs and points to song Wu and looks down.

"That's why you have such an idea. Are you so confident after seeing zhizhizhiniao and knowing that someone can kill the comer?"

Then the tone changed and became sarcastic.

"Tell you ignorant fellows, do you know the origin of these two adults standing in front of you?"

"They are just coming to the world. Are you unable to understand what the world environment is? Then you must listen. "

"It's a realm more powerful than the emperor's heaven."

The Lord of the Yang God hall is really about to die with laughter, but there are still people who have such a hope.Ignorance is really too ignorant.

"What?"

The sailors hiding in the bottom were shocked to hear this, and they were full of hope. All of a sudden, they felt the darkness ahead.

The strength of the comers, they know.

The realm of Tao and heaven.

These are the two realms.

The Tao realm is nothing. The strong people in the outer world also have the highest level of Tao, which can be compared with those who come down.

However, the emperor's heaven was extremely powerful, and it was not the existence they could fight against.

Later, zhizhiniao learned that someone could kill the one who came to heaven, and that person was also the senior brother of deputy marshal. Therefore, duyang Temple led the comer to come.

They have the confidence to fight back.

But now the situation is not right. The comers who came this time actually have two worlds, and they are beyond the realm of heaven.

How can it be resisted?

Han bicong was relieved. Fortunately, he didn't contact his senior brother.

He was also full of hope for his elder martial brother, but when he heard the other side say this, he knew that this was no longer the existence that the elder martial brother could fight against.

"You..." Song Wu's eyes are wide.

How could that have happened.

Is it true or not.

Distant void.

Jingsheng hides in the endless void, frowning, "without the strong, what is the trouble?"

Although he didn't go with Gong Hanyu, he also followed them.

If you don't understand, you have to understand.

What is the situation, will make people have such uneasy mood.

From the beginning to the present, there is no strong one.

It can be regarded as the strongest. It has been blasted into the ground by Gong Hanyu and lost its combat effectiveness.

That is

"Hello, brother die, can I ask you something? Have you seen a group of detestable comers passing by here?"

Jingsheng shivered all over his body, and his shining head suddenly had a bead of sweat falling slowly.

What's the situation?

I didn't find out.

Who is the man on his shoulder behind him? What is his origin?

In an instant, countless questions welled up in my mind.

But Jingsheng was also a person who had seen the big scenes. He held his heart, folded his hands, turned back and read the name of Buddha: "Amitabha, what can I do for you, benefactor?"

"It's a monk." Lin Fan looked at each other up and down, "eh, how can I feel that you are a bit like the bald donkey that I hammered to death last time."

"Don't be nervous. It's funny. My backer is Sanqing. Buddhism and Taoism are originally a family. It's a little bit related. If you don't hammer you, don't be afraid. I'm a good person."

"Now I'm looking for a bunch of hateful comers."

"You don't know. I'm going crazy. I'm going to turn the whole upper dome around. I can't find it. Now it's here. Do you see it?"

Lin fan is a little speechless. Next time, he must ask zhizhiniao for a good position. Otherwise, he can run dead.

Jingsheng blinks, can't understand what the other side said, but still reluctantly let himself understand.

"So it is. Benefactor, if you say a group of hateful comers, I really see them. It's not far from the front. Why don't you go and have a look?"

The voice has just dropped.

He saw the inexplicable creature, approaching him, sniffing at the tip of his nose.

"Monk, the smell on you is not strong. It's very similar to the monk I hammered to death. Are you the comer?"

After all, it's not cool to hear this?

Is this the calamity calculated by pinching fingers?

No, I can't. I can't.

"Benefactor, monks don't lie. I'm really a comer, but I'm different from other comers. This lower bound is to save people from suffering." Jingsheng looks calm, but his tone is a feeling of proving himself.

"Oh, it seems that you are very different from other comers." Lin Fan said with a smile.

Jingsheng laughed and clasped his hands. "Benefactor, this is a bad word. There is no difference between the upper bound and the lower bound. The only difference is a heart."

"Well." Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction, "although I don't know what you're talking about, it sounds a little interesting."

Then he patted Jingsheng on the shoulder, "don't worry, don't be afraid. I won't beat you. Look at you, the monk, and keep on. Don't be taken away by others, or I will kill you."

"Thank you for your kind words. I remember it in my heart." It's a good idea.

The voice has just dropped.

Lin Fan attacks directly in front of him. It seems that he is in front, but it is easy to find.

"Hoo!" Jingsheng saw Lin Fan leave, immediately relieved, "who is this?"His heart thumping, quietly appeared behind him, when he met himself, he found the other side, this ability, this strength seems a bit scary.

This is not my own disaster, is it?

The disaster has indeed dissipated, but it has not all disappeared.

"No, I have to see what happens next."

Jingsheng did not leave, but waited for what happened next.

At this point.

Members of the Navy, they're in a dead end.

I was still thinking that there would be no problem for the deputy marshal's senior brother to come.

But look at the current situation, even if it comes, it will not be of any use.

"Ha ha ha ha Well, do you feel hopeless? Do you really think there is hope? I tell you, it's gone. " The master of the Yang God hall laughed wildly.

Suddenly!

There's a voice coming from.

"Grass Mud Horse, you sons of turtles, let me have a good meal to find, younger martial brother, do you hear what I called earlier, if you hear, I don't know to contact you."

Lin Fan hasn't arrived yet, but the curse has come.

A group of tortoise sons.

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