Fifty years ago, the Martial Saint had not yet been born in the world. The two peak masters were still in the realm of experiencing the void with one thought of the mind of the sky, namely the head of the innate Tai Chi Sect, Luo Qingfan, the god in the sword, and the demon king of the Yuanshi Tianmo Sect, Mo Fanyun.
Although the two died together in the decisive battle of the ice field and snow mountain, their inheritance was immortal. Luo Qingfan's direct disciple Sikong Tuoqing came out of the blue and smashed the void in one fell swoop, and then changed his name to Huangquan. In the past thirty years, he has been circulating in China and firmly sitting on the throne of the strongest. Unfortunately, when he was about to wipe out the Demon Kingdom, a peerless genius named Brahma Tianqing appeared in the southern border.
This son once challenged Jiletian Zen Temple at the age of fifteen, and competed with the nine senior elders to test swords and debate Buddhism. If he had not sacrificed his lifelong cultivation at the last moment, and used the light of the Pure Land Tathagata to bless the King of Heaven, and by chance, he broke the golden thread of Brahma's love, otherwise there would be a terrifying feat of one person choosing a martial arts holy land.
Half a month ago, the North Yàn earthquake and the glacier collapsed, and the bodies of the two masters of good and evil and their own magic weapons were reappeared on earth.
When all the masters heard the news, they naturally gathered to seize the treasure, trying to get a glimpse of the martial arts secrets of the two king sects from Feng Tianwu or Tianmo's beauty.
Murong Feng stood proudly on the snowy mountain, with his hands on his hips, and was full of energy. Some people said that he was actually the illegitimate son of Sikong Huangquan. Otherwise, how could he lead Qunlun before he was thirty years old and sit in the position of the deputy sect leader above the Innate Palace?
Senior brother, wait and hold Tang Leijiu back down, I will deal with Feng Xiandang. As long as we eliminate these two demons from the demon kingdom, will we still be afraid of him?Haha, as for the group of miscellaneous things at the foot of the mountain, it is not scary at all.
good.Huangfu Zhengdao smiled and nodded. He never refused when doing things, and he must do it well. He always retreated quietly when receiving the merits, and gave the limelight and rewards to his senior brothers. Therefore, he has a very high prestige in the sect and has won the trust and respect of the head of Sikong. Even the arrogant Murong Feng needs to put away his arrogance, give up three points, and respect three points.
An old man with white beard said: Feng Tianwu is the relics of the ancestor of our sect. It must not fall into the hands of others. You two must not let the head of the sect be disappointed.
Murong Feng said slightly dissatisfied: Elder Xiahou has been worried too much.
There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are many strong people in the southern border, so I can only do my best.Huangfu Zhengdao was calm and he seemed to be inconsistent in his speech.
He was obviously a stunning martial arts genius, but he liked to speak like this... The junior brothers and sisters around him couldn't help but whisper, and sincerely admired the humility of the Lord Huangfu Palace.
Murong Feng laughed and said: The evil spirits in the Southern Barbarians are not incompatible, except for the three of them, and they are not afraid of them.
Report to the deputy sect leader.At this time, a Qing scribe said: The latest news, the devil's king will not come to the north this time.
oh?Didn’t you just say that he has set off a few days ago?
Elder Xiahou Yu and Huangfu Zhengdao also showed a rather absurd expression. The demon was in charge of the Qinglian Tiandu, and his martial arts were so high that it shook the past and present. Even the leader of Sikong said that he was a master in the Demon Kingdom in a rare century, so he sent two geniuses of Tai Chi Sect to fight together, but the good news came too suddenly, and the strongest enemy did not come at all.
The scribe said nervously: At the Linglan Ferry, he had been defeated by Brahma Love.
It is much more difficult to subdue than to kill. It is even more incredible to subdue a single thought of one thousand things to advance to the three minds by force. Murong Feng never even thought about it.
Unexpectedly, the Demon Lord, who was so secretive that he didn't want to mention it from the depths of his consciousness, came.
Although the two died together in the decisive battle of the ice field and snow mountain, their inheritance was immortal. Luo Qingfan's direct disciple Sikong Tuoqing came out of the blue and smashed the void in one fell swoop, and then changed his name to Huangquan. In the past thirty years, he has been circulating in China and firmly sitting on the throne of the strongest. Unfortunately, when he was about to wipe out the Demon Kingdom, a peerless genius named Brahma Tianqing appeared in the southern border.
This son once challenged Jiletian Zen Temple at the age of fifteen, and competed with the nine senior elders to test swords and debate Buddhism. If he had not sacrificed his lifelong cultivation at the last moment, and used the light of the Pure Land Tathagata to bless the King of Heaven, and by chance, he broke the golden thread of Brahma's love, otherwise there would be a terrifying feat of one person choosing a martial arts holy land.
Half a month ago, the North Yàn earthquake and the glacier collapsed, and the bodies of the two masters of good and evil and their own magic weapons were reappeared on earth.
When all the masters heard the news, they naturally gathered to seize the treasure, trying to get a glimpse of the martial arts secrets of the two king sects from Feng Tianwu or Tianmo's beauty.
Murong Feng stood proudly on the snowy mountain, with his hands on his hips, and was full of energy. Some people said that he was actually the illegitimate son of Sikong Huangquan. Otherwise, how could he lead Qunlun before he was thirty years old and sit in the position of the deputy sect leader above the Innate Palace?
Senior brother, wait and hold Tang Leijiu back down, I will deal with Feng Xiandang. As long as we eliminate these two demons from the demon kingdom, will we still be afraid of him?Haha, as for the group of miscellaneous things at the foot of the mountain, it is not scary at all.
good.Huangfu Zhengdao smiled and nodded. He never refused when doing things, and he must do it well. He always retreated quietly when receiving the merits, and gave the limelight and rewards to his senior brothers. Therefore, he has a very high prestige in the sect and has won the trust and respect of the head of Sikong. Even the arrogant Murong Feng needs to put away his arrogance, give up three points, and respect three points.
An old man with white beard said: Feng Tianwu is the relics of the ancestor of our sect. It must not fall into the hands of others. You two must not let the head of the sect be disappointed.
Murong Feng said slightly dissatisfied: Elder Xiahou has been worried too much.
There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are many strong people in the southern border, so I can only do my best.Huangfu Zhengdao was calm and he seemed to be inconsistent in his speech.
He was obviously a stunning martial arts genius, but he liked to speak like this... The junior brothers and sisters around him couldn't help but whisper, and sincerely admired the humility of the Lord Huangfu Palace.
Murong Feng laughed and said: The evil spirits in the Southern Barbarians are not incompatible, except for the three of them, and they are not afraid of them.
Report to the deputy sect leader.At this time, a Qing scribe said: The latest news, the devil's king will not come to the north this time.
oh?Didn’t you just say that he has set off a few days ago?
Elder Xiahou Yu and Huangfu Zhengdao also showed a rather absurd expression. The demon was in charge of the Qinglian Tiandu, and his martial arts were so high that it shook the past and present. Even the leader of Sikong said that he was a master in the Demon Kingdom in a rare century, so he sent two geniuses of Tai Chi Sect to fight together, but the good news came too suddenly, and the strongest enemy did not come at all.
The scribe said nervously: At the Linglan Ferry, he had been defeated by Brahma Love.
It is much more difficult to subdue than to kill. It is even more incredible to subdue a single thought of one thousand things to advance to the three minds by force. Murong Feng never even thought about it.
Unexpectedly, the Demon Lord, who was so secretive that he didn't want to mention it from the depths of his consciousness, came.
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