1519: C1519 Warm Weather How Long Have I Slept

C1519 Warm Weather How Long Have I Slept

From afar, there seemed to be a winding river that was suffused with a condensed atmosphere, leading to a mysterious end. On the wide plain, there was no life, only a deathly gray color.

However, for some reason, perhaps it was due to the accumulation of too much spiritual energy and zhenqi here, the plains today looked as though they were glowing with vitality and the green grass was flowing like a shallow green sea.

The great lake was surrounded by mountains. In the vast and endless battlefield, many disciples had already gathered!

It was a black mass, with a large number of people moving around!

These fellows were all disciples who had come on lookout. They belonged to Five Directions of Earth, but they did not participate in the battle.

Including Jiansu City, Snow Imperial City, and Region Above the Cauldron!

It was because this was the first time in history that a war had started. No one could bear to miss out on this good show, so they all came here one after another.

"Th-that …" That was … That's the Peak King, Wu Yuvlan? "

"No, that doesn't seem to be the case. Although the battle between two realms is bound to be superb, but for such a character, is it still attractive?"

"I don't think so. Wu Yuvlan is overseeing the Region Above the Cauldron after all, so why would he come over for nothing. Do you want to see the fight between these boring disciples?"

That's right, everyone enjoyed watching this battle. Due to the passion of the blood, there were many experts here.

However, for strong people like Wu Yuvlan and Yao Ruloong, it might be hard to attract them!

"Why are you still not coming? The War Seal have already been picked up, don't tell me that you want to break the contract?"

"Hmph, I think it's because the Chuling Region disciples are scared, and are just bluffing!"

If it was any other person with Jiansu City or snowy profound energy, they would definitely not dare to exchange blows with any disciples of the Buddha Region. That kind of price would be too miserable, and no one is not an idiot! "

Many disciples began to fervently discuss amongst themselves. They were all here to watch the commotion!

And at the top of a mountain peak, a young man in black clothes crossed his arms and silently waited …

Not far away, a burly, purple-clothed youth was lazily lying on the grass. He had a blade of grass in his mouth as he vomited. He laughed loudly and said, "I didn't expect that even you would be alarmed and come over. Are you following me?"

Black clothed Wu Yuvlan shook his head and said, "Although this level of battle is limited, it is after all, the former White Robe Tribe. It is worth a look!"

"That's right, so I came as well. But since you came as well, then what about Region Above the Cauldron?" Yao Ruloong rolled his eyes and asked.

"Also, Zhu Mingrann is guarding it. Usually, he is not interested in this kind of battle, so I rarely have any leisure time!"

Wu Yuvlan said lightly.

Suddenly, a shocking aura surged over from the north. It crossed the mountain peaks and began to oppress this place.

This scene scared all the observing disciples away and they all went to the mountain peak where the battle was taking place.

Yao Ruloong also stood up and took a look, then smiled: "Coming!"

BOOM!

"Demon King of Desolate Fist, Mountain Crash!"

An arrogant voice suddenly resounded.

Everyone only saw a shocking fist imprint fall from the sky and heavily hit the plains.

Rumble rumble rumble!

A huge depression appeared within a circumference of a hundred zhang. Sand and stone were cracked and turned into fine powder. It was extremely powerful!

"Oh my god!"

Yao Ruloong was shocked, and said: "This is the precious bone that Lan Cexuan tamed at Ancient Road of Desolate Lord? The power of this attack should be faster than mine! "

He was shocked.

They all knew that Ancient Road of Desolate Lord was a high rank forbidden ground, but many heaven's pride level experts still didn't want to go there, because they didn't think much of it.

Wu Yuvlan smiled gently and said, "Although Lan Cexuan is proud and arrogant, he has always been calm when it comes to doing things. It doesn't seem to match his appearance on the surface. This fist is very powerful, at the very least, it means that he is qualified to be the throne of the Heavenly King.

"Heh heh."

Yao Ruloong chuckled, "I really like listening to a guy like you praise others. Don't be stingy, just praise a bit more!"

Wu Yuvlan smiled bitterly.

At this moment!

"King of Desolate Fist, this punch is for you, Sun Beifeng!"

Another wave of thunderous explosions sounded out as another even more powerful and ferocious fist light pierced through the air and struck towards his opponent!

"Hehe, what a joke!"

A casual taunt.

On the southern mountain peak, Sun Beifeng, who was dressed in a white robe, appeared and shouted, "Unsheathe!"

Crash! *

A big Desolate Sword Seal rose up from the sky, as though it contained countless sword imprints, densely packed towards the fist imprints!

Rumble rumble rumble!

The battle between these two experts immediately began!

"… …"

In the darkness.

"Well, how long did I sleep?"

Xu Liusu gradually woke up to find Wen Hou, who had a Evil Qi's face, guarding beside him.

Wen Hou laughed, "I slept for three days and three nights, but I want to congratulate Young Lord on the fact that the Burglar Fire is the fire of life outside the Three Realms and has the ability to protect its master. That Great Desolate Burning Heaven Flame has already been absorbed into your body."

"What!"

Xu Liusu sat up straight and observed his body!

That's right, a piece of drifting, Desolate Flame was slowly swaying.

And, most surprising of all.

Devil Flame, Lightning Calamity Fire, and Desolate Flame.

It seemed to be gradually merging …

"If you can."1

Xu Liusu muttered: "I can merge it with the Desolate Demon Lord's Flame, seems like... can break through the Genuine Stage! "

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