Chapter 511

The whole audience was a sensation. The giant of Xuanyu came. The real big man, the existence of the top of the pyramid!

The whole Qingzhou City was violently shaken by the pressure, just like an ancient heavenly king was born, and the pressure suffocated the heroes. Copy URL access

This is just a shadow, he is too terrible, standing between heaven and earth, awe inspiring!

I don't know how many people are shivering and almost kneel down to worship this shadow. Even some strong people breathe heavily.

The whole star college, a hazy layer of suppressed to the extreme atmosphere, sun Yuanhua's face 'color' is extremely ugly.

No one can be happy. His breath is too terrible. This is one of the ancestors of the martial hall. He has a strong Taoist practice!

That pair of golden 'color' eyes seemed to be burning in the scorching sun. They 'shot' over and looked down at the mountains and rivers, as if they were looking at a group of mole ants.

At last, his eyes locked on Daoling, and his eyes burned even hotter. In the midst of it, there was a terrible vision of the sun sinking and the moon destroying, which seemed to be destroying the world.

"How strong!" Dao Ling's feet were clenched. Just now, he felt a look in this person's eyes, almost seeing through his * *.

Wu, the eyes of Daoling tightened together, and the ancestor of Wu hall slowly "kissed" a shadow in his memory. His face was slightly ferocious, and a touch of biting murderous gas emerged.

"It's him!"

Daoling's body trembled slightly. In those days, the lame man went crazy and attracted the power of the dragon vein. Finally, he encountered the ancestor of the martial hall, and the lame man's' leg 'was mutilated by him.

"You are the way. It's very good. You can grow to this level in just a dozen years."

The old voice exploded, the shaking sky shook, Qingzhou City trembled, and the majestic atmosphere bloomed.

The ancestor of wudian didn't have too much anger. In his eyes, the dead people of wudian were just some ants. It's difficult for anything to affect his mood in this world.

The whole Qingzhou City was silent. No one dared to speak. He couldn't lift his head under the pressure of a breath. He was too terrible!

"Yes, you were born too early, and you should not be the enemy of our martial hall. In fact, there are many unfair things in the world, which are based on strength!"

The ancestor of Wu Dian wrote lightly and said lightly, "without strength, you can't get back all justice. This is a world where the strong are respected."

He seemed to be talking to himself. Daoling's' chest 'bore fluctuated, and his eyes looked directly at him, without the slightest fear of' color '. He had experienced too much life and death, and had long been numb to death.

"I don't need you to teach!" Daoling shouted, "but today I want to tell you something. It's not time to change!"

"Don't bully a young man into being poor!"

His blood surged all over him, and there was a terrible sense of war waking up. The whole person was' quite 'straight, like a reluctant sword, straight' desire 'to crack the sky!

"Hehe, what a poor boy." The ancestor of Wu Temple nodded slightly and said faintly, "but the fish is still a fish after all. You can never turn over the startling waves. Your legend should end today!"

Boom!

As soon as the sound fell, a golden palm stretched out from the sky, overwhelming the whole Qingzhou City, and two thick thumbs pinched to the body of Daoling.

This scene made the disciples of the college scream, "elder martial brother!"

"Stop it, you are respected as the strongest in Xuanyu. Do you want to fight a teenager?"

Sun Yuanhua roared to the sky, his body came in the air, his breath fully awakened, and appeared in front of Daoling.

"Hehe, just because you dare to stop me, it seems that there is no need for Xingchen college to exist!" The ancestor of Wu Temple spoke indifferently, and one word would destroy a force handed down from ancient times.

This is the top strength of Xuanyu pyramid!

Sun Yuanhua's face 'color' is extremely ugly. This martial hall is really determined to destroy the orthodoxy of the college, and even the ancestors of the martial hall are out.

"Do you think you can destroy our college today?" Daoling's eyes looked at him and snorted coldly.

Sun Yuanhua frowned slightly. Is there anything left behind by Daoling?

"I'm afraid you ants can't stop me." The indifferent voice of the ancestor of the martial hall exploded.

Daoling turned his head, stared at the depths of the college, and shouted, "please do it!"

This scene stunned the whole audience. Is there anyone else who would help Daoling? Now even the ancestors of the martial hall have shot, who dares to do it?

"Is it..." a group of old faces in the college suddenly "excited" and looked into the depths with matchless expectation.

In the void, the eyes of Wu Dian Lao Zu also narrowed slightly, as if they found something.

Under the shocked eyes of the whole audience, under the starry River, a sacred atmosphere suddenly awakened, as if an ancient goddess was awakening, and burst out in an instant!

The magic haze is thousands of wisps, and the ruicai spray is thin. Under the shocked eyes of the whole audience, a shadow in white is better than snow, stepping in the endless galaxy, coming!

Her steps were light, her dark and bright hair slightly brushed, her bright eyes like stars were even terrifying, and the stars were sinking, and the visions were overwhelming.

Her skin is snow-white, with white clothes and white shoes. She looks elegant and quite like a beautiful man, but her bulletproof, stunning cheeks represent that she is a gorgeous' woman '.

"Qiu Junjun!"

The leader of the Qing clan shivered all over and ran away with a roar. It was like meeting natural enemies and completely fleeing.

The whole city was a sensation. Many of the older generation of strong people were 'excited' and crazy. Even some people who were not young were frantically sorting out their clothes and hair, and they wanted to look for a mirror to dress up severely.

This one is Qiu Junjun, who was a hundred years ago!

A hundred years ago, she was like the current Emperor Wu, hanging high in the whole Xuanyu, and the thousands of wizards who pressed her were only qualified to crawl and tremble, and almost blew up the whole Xuanyu.

A hundred years ago, her followers were countless. Even now, the owners of some big families have pursued her.

A hundred years ago, Xingchen college was the most powerful force in Xuanyu. Unfortunately, Qiu Junjun just rose in Xuanyu for several years and disappeared. No one knows where she went.

Now, a hundred years ago, Qiu Junjun, who was the most gorgeous in the world, is here again!

A group of elders in the college are screaming. There is no doubt that many of these people are admiring Qiu Junjun to join the star college. Unfortunately, they are old when they meet a beautiful woman now!

Elders are 'excited' and crazy. In their eyes, Qiu Junjun is an invincible monument.

In the hearts of the college disciples, Tao is also an invincible monument!

Qiu Junjun is just like the Tao now, like the sun at its zenith!

"She is the Dean..." Dao Ling's face was full of consternation. Previously, he 'stimulated' the four constellations array, and he sensed a ray of horror. He didn't expect to be the beautiful 'female' Dean of Xingchen College - Qiu Junjun!

The eyes of the ancestor of the martial hall are tiny. In those days, this autumn Jun Jun trembled in the whole Xuanyu. Now she is here again, and the variables are really big.

"You are Qiu Junjun, really strong." The ancestor of the martial hall slowly opened his mouth.

Qiu Junjun stood in the void, holding her hand. Her 'lips' and teeth were crystal clear, her nose was' quite' cocked, and her red 'lips' were fresh' gorgeous', which was breathtaking.

"This is not the place where you should come. Where it's cool, go and stay."

Qiu Junjun opened his mouth and spoke lightly, very casually, but the voice was unusually gentle, like the size of 'Jade' beads falling on the plate.

Daoling was stunned. How did he feel that the Dean looked like a little 'woman'.

On the contrary, many strong people of the older generation are not at all stunned. They all know very well that Qiu Junjun has a thorough ability and a heart that will never grow old.

Many people of the older generation suddenly burst into laughter, vaguely remembering that Qiu Junjun's greatest wish was to become a man

"Hum, what a big tone, you are not just a wisp of ideas!" The ancestor of Wu Temple gave a deep drink, stretched out a terrible palm and grabbed it at Qiu Junjun.

"You are so old that you don't enjoy your old age well, and you still run out to fight and kill. It's really an old endlessly."

Qiu Junjun shook his head and angrily said, "don't get out of here!"

The word "roll" has an unspeakable tone of petulant anger and mischief, and it is extremely casual, so angry that the ancestor of the martial hall almost spurted blood.