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Meow Jiu entered the seventh floor of Zuimeng Tower, where a group of young kings gathered. They were full of vitality and were in their golden years. They were about to travel far and usher in an extremely glorious and splendid future.
Whether inside or outside the building, the monks are looking forward to it. Subconsciously, they feel that since Wang Daju is there, something big will definitely happen!
The monks were busy, some were immersed in whispers, some were exchanging cups and cups, and they were talking.
"Wang Daju has been here for so long, and he will never be so peaceful. He is very good at troubleshooting."
"What trouble will he cause? I'm already looking forward to it."
"Who wouldn't be? I came to Luoshan City just for Wang Daju. Previously, they said he was dead, but how is that possible? Who would believe it? I don't believe it anyway."
The monks love to hear about the topic of Wang Daju and it has been popular for a long time.
"Brother Pang, where are you going?"
Inside the building, Pang Bai suddenly closed the stall, drank the last cup of tea on the table, stood up and prepared to walk out of the building.
"What can you see here? You can only see clearly when you go out." Just the news about selling Miaojiu made him a lot of money. At this time, his face was radiant, his complexion was rosy, and his whole temperament was just one word¡ª¡ª rich!
He replied lightly, without looking back, walking as fast as flying, and walked out of Zuimeng Tower in an instant.
Some monks looked around, thinking that since this person could get so much exclusive information, there must be something special about him. At least, the viewing location must be good!
So, they followed out.
Suddenly, from the seventh floor, a strong and powerful aura emerged, like a torrent flooding all directions, like a sky pressing down, making people suffocating.
The monks in the building stood up in shock, feeling the heavy pressure, as if there was power from heaven. The Zuimeng Tower was shaken to the point of collapse, the clouds were turbulent, and the glass was scattered.
"It's like there's going to be a battle!" They realized something. It was a king's power, like the resurgence of a divine evil. Then, they heard the words of the gods that shocked the world. They were extremely indifferent and the vast voice made them The mind is agitated.
The fifth floor, the sixth floorthe closer you get, the more terrifying this oppression becomes, as if it comes from a powerful god king, and everyone is shocked.
Many monks rushed out of the building, with no fear on their faces, but only excitement and surprise!
The fun they were looking forward to was finally about to begin!
More and more monks are looking at Zuimeng Tower. They are looking forward to the seventh floor, where there seems to be a big sun, spreading the vast divine brilliance, and the pressure is getting bigger and bigger.
Not long after, there seemed to be an explosion. The young kings all burst out with their own power. The energy was like a long dragon, rising up into the clouds and spreading into the blue sky. The waves it emitted made people tremble.
"What happened?" The monks were surprised and looked horrified.
Because they saw various radiances on the seventh floor, energy colliding violently, and waves coming out like thunder.
The brilliant brilliance is accompanied by unpredictable divine power every time it lights up. There are scattered figures, constant exchanges, and the sound of fighting.
The monks listened carefully and thought they were hallucinating.
Those young kings seemed to be shouting curses without any taboos.
"Damn it, Mr. Tiger has long been unhappy with you! You are all weak!"
"If I don't beat the shit out of you today, I really don't think I am a Feng Shui monk!"
"You bunch of rubes, how dare you talk so loudly!"
"Oh! What a naughty bear, you still think that men are weaker than you? If you don't have a meal today, I will be lacking in sermons!"
¡°Hey, hey, hey, be careful, you¡¯ll have to pay for it if it gets damaged!¡±
"It seems like it's started?" Just looking at the brilliance of the seventh floor and listening to such lively words, the monks' expressions were wonderful and a little weird. It felt like this scene was like a fight?
Boom ~ Suddenly, a stream of light wrapped around the person, was shot out from the seventh floor, and hit three streets away. The street was almost lifted up, and a big hole was made.
The monks came closer and vaguely recognized this inhuman person.
"Isn't this Lu Renjia from Fuyundi? He was beaten out?"
This is a very weird scene. There is a wave of geniuses from Feng Shui land, and a wave dominated by geniuses from Fuyun land. The two waves of young kings are all angry, and right now??Only compared to the previous generation, the overall quality is much better!
"Hmph, do you really think that our Jiaoyang just had a battle with Wang Daju?" How could the Feng Shui forces located in Luoshan City tell the secret?
Although the fierce battle with Miao Jiu shaped his reputation as invincible, it also had immeasurable benefits for those talented people. It was like a change of appearance!
What¡¯s more, Miao Jiu¡¯s service comes from the heart.
Not everyone can have a battle with King Quan Daoguo on the eve of setting foot on the royal road.
This is a baptism! They are more confident and have stronger Taoism!
"How is it possible? Are these bumpkins taking drugs or are they cheating?"
Father, like son.
Being suppressed and beaten by Feng Shui, some talented people felt that their dignity had been insulted and became more and more crazy.
"What are you shouting for?" The wild tiger flew over and slapped the shouting prodigy away.
"Songwhere is that person?" He muttered, looking for Song Yulin and wanting to have a fight with him.
"By the way, where is Wang Daju?" At this time, the monks also noticed it and did not see Miao Jiu.
At this time, on the seventh floor of Zuimeng Tower, all the cups and cups were broken, the tables and chairs were smashed, and the wine and tea all pooled into puddles, spreading and making it very messy.
Meow Jiu withdrew his power, floated, looked at Song Yulin in front of him, and said, "I've already discovered you, so there's no need to hide it."
In such an environment, Song Yulin still maintained his ethereal posture, a little helpless, and said with a wry smile: "I wonder what Fellow Taoist Daju means?"
"The look in your eyes is very malicious. You know, I was just chased by several Shinto creatures." Miao Jiu said, carefully watching Song Yulin's changes.
But Song Yulin was slightly surprised, but soon smiled as usual, shook his head and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."
"Really? Forget it, I probably know. You think I am a big threat to you, and you probably regard me as your opponent." Miaojiu said as he pulled himself up, stretched out, and unexpectedly He seemed to be preparing for a fight.
At this time, Concubine Liu walked in, looking calm and said: "If you want to fight, go out and fight."
"Okay, okay." Meow Jiu responded with a bright smile, hearing the person's unbearable anger.
Concubine Liu quickly retreated, and Miao Jiu looked at Song Yulin again.
"The strange thing is, I didn't do anything. Why are you hostile to me? But your hostility is not just directed at me. Let's take a look and see how long you can hide it. "
Meow Jiu sighed.
"Although the scheming is very deep, which makes me feel novel, I have seen many proud people like you before. Don't believe it, I am very professional." Miaojiu's eyes were very bright, and in an instant, another burst of energy erupted from him. Shenwei walked towards Song Yulin, as if he would take action at any time.
Faced with Miao Jiu¡¯s oppression, Song Yulinru seemed to have accepted his fate, and with a wave of spiritual thoughts, he sighed: ¡°Since fellow Taoist Daju is like this, how can I defeat fellow Taoist¡¯s interest?¡±
Miaojiu's confident and somewhat wise eyes swept across Huanghu's figure, a slightly lazy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "You are no match for me" Then, he shouted: "Hu! He is here nirvana."
Instantly, Song Yulin's face darkened, and his eyes met in darkness.
"Hahaha, Mr. Tiger will definitely defeat you today!" Huang Hu laughed, like a wild star rushing in, his fighting spirit was like fire, surging with the evil intention of destroying the world.
A ray of light struck with shocking power. Song Yulin had no choice but to block and defend himself. The light was as bright as clothing, draped over his body.
¡°Don¡¯t fight here, people are getting angry!¡± Miao Jiu reminded loudly.
Afterwards, Huanghu and Song Yulin got anxious and fought out.
Watching them go away, Miao Jiu no longer looked calm and composed, and the strong always became strong. Instead, he removed all his magical powers and said proudly: "We are so cool, why don't we get up! We are still bright! Miao hahaha " (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com