Although the name of hating heaven is not as loud as Yuanjue in the monastic circles, the Kunlun Sect all regard hating heaven as an equal master. Today, Zhang Sheng is the only one who fights against hating heaven, but these monasteries are all white. Zhang Sheng is not a fool or a self-protection, but a hidden one. It is really strong to dress up as a pig and eat tigers.

Little Zhang teaches that your eldest brother is a master. We didn’t even see it before. Dozens of monks at the palace gate are floating in the air, and they are watching the battle in succession.
Yuanjue smiled. Even I can’t guess what happened to my eldest brother.
The battle is still going on.
The battle between the two men has reached the point where outsiders can’t participate. Zhang Sheng hates the sky, but this battle has also made Zhang Sheng get a lot of benefits. The first two moves of Emperor Shaoyan’s four wonders have made Zhang Sheng come easily and continuously, but it seems that he hates the sky and looks like a baby, which can minimize the damage caused by hating the sky.
To outsiders, Zhang Sheng has actually taken the wind firmly in a close battle, but Zhang Sheng is also surprised to hate the sky. There is a strange force hidden in his chest. This force greatly discounts Zhang Sheng’s firm but gentle power, and it can also send seven layers of power. Otherwise, if he hates the sky at this time, he will not be able to cope with it so easily.
Watching Yuanjue in the distance always mumbles when he changes his look. No wonder he hates the sky so much now. He ate the Qingyun grass in Zihe River.
People around the purple river Qingyun grass are surprised to call
Is Yuanjue nodded and said, Brothers, can’t you see that he is protected by a layer of pale blue besides glowing red? It must be that the purple river Qingyun grass exudes medicine.
Purple River Qingyun Grass is a special plant in Kunlun Wonderland. This kind of plant has been growing in the most mysterious fairies and herbs in Kunlun Wonderland. Only a few people can enter Kunlun, except Zhang Sheng, a few elders are left.
Zhang Sheng has seen the purple river Qingyun grass in the fairy grass, and he is no stranger to the purple river Qingyun grass.
Purple River Qingyun Grass is a very strange thing. It takes 100 years and 150 years to ripen every 50 years. Each purple river Qingyun Grass is 300 years old. This kind of real power is very powerful. People can increase their defense by half in a short time, which is a good magic weapon for monastic fighting.
The fact that hating the sky at this time can still fight with Zhang Sheng is not consistent with a certain foundation, that is, the purple river and the green grass help it to distribute medicine and help hate the sky to offset half the shock wave of Zhang Sefa. To outsiders, Zhang Sheng hates the sky to fight.
I hate the sky and show my pride and worry. The pride is that he can’t compete with Zhang Sheng by relying on the purple river Qingyun grass. The worry is that he is no match for Zhang Sheng. If his master Chen Lei hadn’t let him eat the only flower of the fairy grass and purple river Qingyun grass when he came earlier, he would have been humiliated and defeated.
The two men have been fighting for so long, and they are impatient. They hate it, and Zhang Sheng quickly stepped back a few tens of meters. He also stopped there and didn’t go after Zhang Sheng until he knew the trick to pick up this fellow.
Hate day staring at Zhang Sheng’s face look very complicated. Zhang Sheng looks at hate day and doesn’t know what this fellow is plotting.
I just hate heaven and tunnel. Today, I will kill the person in front of me even if I am in danger of being driven out of Kunlun Sect. He put his fish-gut sword in him and then took a crimson knife.
The bloodthirsty magic knife watched the monastery and qi qi exclaimed that some people’s faces were once slightly scared.
Bastard, this fellow should refine this Dao. Chen Lei’s granduncle is really old. Yuan Jiao contains profound meaning and drinks a way.
Yuanjue’s drinking surprised everyone. On weekdays, Wen Yuanjue actually sent this temper today, and the finger was even pointed at the Kunlun Sect elders Chen Lei.
But after thinking, everyone agreed with Yuan Jiao just said.
It is too evil to hate the long Dao in the hands of Heaven. The bloodthirsty magic Dao was a Taoist instrument 200 years ago. This cultivation does not belong to Taoism, nor does it belong to the magic religion of Heaven. It is extremely evil to do things alone. I don’t know where I got a bloodthirsty battle. Ten years ago, a baby’s life was refined and his long Dao was repaired, which also knocked down the unpredictable situation of ghosts and gods
At the beginning, Tao Xiuzhen besieged this demon under the leadership of Sheng Chenlei. After sacrificing more than a dozen masters, this demon was killed. His instruments were also sealed in Kunlun Sect and guarded by Chen Lei. Because this magic gas is too evil, the monastic world has established a rule that people should not be destroyed by this magic gas, so those monasteries are not cruel. I didn’t expect that this magic gas will be alive again after hundreds of years.
People in the monastic world will kill whoever they are, no matter what their identity, and Chen Leidi hates heaven and dares to re-refine this instrument, which makes a Kunlun monastery feel shocked and angry.
Brother, this is a notorious ritual. This ritual kills Yuan Jue, but it doesn’t sound, but shouts the past sound, which keeps echoing for several miles.
Zhang Sheng was also frightened by the bloody smell of this instrument at this time. The bloody smell of this instrument is that when the body is made up of blood, it never feels so angry and powerful. When the magic gas is mixed together, the bloodthirsty magic knife whines and makes people feel a panic.
You are Zhang Sheng, right? I heard my master remind me of you. I didn’t care, but you are so powerful that you are stronger than me. Today, even if I give up my monastic identity, I will kill you. I hate the sky with a gloomy smile and a strong murderous look in my eyes.
Zhang Sheng looked at the crazy expression of hating heaven and asked, Is it worth it? You must just hate Yuanjue, but in this way, you will cultivate the common enemy all day long, and how many lives will you fight against Heaven?
Yell at this. Don’t worry about Zhang Shengna’s life. Come on. The bloodthirsty magic knife sends out a strange red knife gas. The knife gas seems to be crying with a strong bloody taste. It gets dark when it comes from the gas.
Damn damn thing, it’s the science of uniting this thing. Zhang Sheng didn’t strike a majestic sound with anger, and then in front of Zhang Sheng, five people were dressed in the same clothes. Now five people are all dressed in white, and everyone is holding a jump in their hands. Zhang Sheng knows that the face is Kunlun’s housework. He hey hey smiled and flew away.