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Lin Feng’s heart was moved, and he felt that the streets in the northern part of Yuzhou City were full of anger.

I saw the street, a big man like an ancient beast standing on the ground, glaring at the opposite group of white people.

This big man dressed as a foreigner, full of enthusiasm and vigorous as a dragon elephant, apparently is specialized in the fleshy martial arts magical powers, behind him there is a group of monks dressed as the same aliens, all of them are **** and majestic, like a group of tyrannosaurus.

Lin Feng saw this scene, and his heart was awkward: "Is there anyone in Beiting?"

The practice system of Beibei Wangting is divided into two more extreme directions. The vast majority of people specialize in intensive martial arts and martial arts. The strength of physical strength is top-notch in the whole world of Tianyuan, enough for many Taikoo Yaozu. The blood is beautiful.

There are also a small number of people who are dedicated to the practice of the soul of the soul, also known as the shaman technique, which is very different from the inheritance of the Taoist Orthodox Taoism, but the accomplishments in the spirit of the soul are very deep.

Opposite these monks of Beibei, a group of white people looked indifferently with them, but they were the monks of Tianchi Zong who had seen before.

But these are not the key points. The key point is that Lin Feng has discovered that there are three people who are small, not swallowed, and Zhuge wind chimes. They are hiding in the confrontation of the two men and women, and their faces are full of gloating and watching the lively look.

What makes Lin Feng even more troublesome is that the smile on the faces of the three little guys, how to see how it looks like three little weasels who succeeded in stealing chickens.

Lin Feng's face did not change, and his heart turned a blank eye: "What are these few tricksters, what are you swearing?"

Cao Wei also found the movement over there. When he saw the Beibei monk, he looked colder.

Changle Daozun and others also noticed the movements over there. The Changle Road, which has always been happy, sighed with a sigh: "Leaves of Zuo Xianwang, please also restrain your people. Otherwise, the Yuzhou City of Daqin will be I have been leveled off by you."

The border between the two countries borders, and sometimes there are disputes. So many Beibei monks have made a big noise, and it falls in the eyes of ordinary people in Yuzhou City. It is tantamount to the invasion of Beibei. This effect is extremely bad.

If the other party does not give a statement, Rao is a good temper of Changle Daozun, and he has to slap his hand to kill.

There was an unrestrained voice in the sky in the north, and laughed loudly: "Chang Le Dao respects me, and my children are reckless."

The laughter was very far from the beginning, but it was already in front of Lin Feng and others.

Appearing in front of everyone is a tall middle-aged man. Interracial dressing, costumes are expensive, but all of this can't hide his barbaric and primitive vitality and explosiveness under his smile.

A strong blood, Lin Feng stood on his side, as if standing on the edge of the sun.

This person's flesh and blood is emitted, almost condensed into substance. It is faint to see a circle of red halo around him.

This is the most powerful person Lin Feng has seen since he came to this world. He is the only person he has ever seen before he advanced to the Yuan Ying period, who can overcome the God of War in pure physical strength.

Beiyu Zuo Xianwang, one of the top giants of the Northern Palace of the Yuan Dynasty.

Lin Feng looked at him, and he secretly said in his heart: "Achieve the realm of the Yuanshen. They all combine their own Yuan Ying and the heaven and earth law, and then combine the power of the law to refine their own meta-incarnation."

"After most monks have achieved the realm of the gods, they will even abandon their original flesh skins, but the northern king of Zuo Xianwang seems to be doing the opposite, and the Yuanshen incarnation and his own body and body."

"Abandoning the incarnation of the Yuanshen is not limited, and the magical use of the heavens is only to continue to strengthen the body of the flesh. It is really difficult to say that it is lost or lost."

Lin Feng thought: "The human race Shenzhou is the best in the body of the martial arts. It is the great Leiyin Temple in the past year. It is said that the Buddha's power in the realm of the gods will be refined into its own golden body. It is very different from the general metaphysical incarnation."

"I don't know if it is the same, will the power of the incarnation of the gods be in harmony with the flesh?"

Zuo Xianwang made a speech. The Beibei monks gradually converge on the whole body, but the eyes of the people in Tianchi are still full of anger.

The monk of Tianchi Zong is still indifferent, and he does not care about the North Hanzi people. The two sides have had a lot of friction, and they can't do it.

"Chang Le Dao Zun also please forgive me, the children are a little reckless, but they are no wonder they are." Zuo Xianwang said slowly: "Dao Zun must also know that I have raised the horses for generations."

"Where the mortal compatriots raise the horses, the elders who set foot on the roads of the generations will raise the clouds and beasts, but the feelings of these horses are the same. They are the family, relatives, and companions of our Beibei people. We walked through the wind, frost and rain."

Zuo Xianwang’s eyes fell on Cao Wei’s body. Although his face still had a smile, his voice also showed a bit of anger: “There are people who are doing it now, actually stealing our family and relatives, how can we ignore it?”

Changle Dao respected it: "Do you have a black cloud and a beast?"

The black cloud hurricane beast is a kind of beast that is often used by the monks of the Northern Warrior. The shape is similar to that of a horse, but the physical strength is too strong. The size of the body is the same as that of a normal elephant. The scorpion is bloodthirsty and violent. .

Like the Thunder Dragon Horse, the black cloud hurricane animal contains a few centuries of the blood of the ancient Tianlong, although it is also miscellaneous, but it is more pure than the Lei Longma, and the strength is stronger than the Lei Longma.

There is a black cloud and a beastmaster inside the royal court of Beibei. The power is strong, and it is almost inferior to the dragons in the same realm.

This kind of beast, almost every Beibei monk has raised, accompanied them to grow together, together on the road to repair, is both a partner and a good helper for the enemy.

The monks of Beibei had great feelings with their own dark clouds and sorrowful beasts. At this time, they were stolen. It is no wonder that all of them were blown up.

Even the great power of the gods like Bei Xian Zuo Xian Wang has moved the real fire.

Cao Wei saw the other person staring at himself with a bad gaze. How can he not know that the account was counted on his own? He almost had to subconsciously refute, but the words came to a halt.

The relationship between Tianchi Zong and Beiyi Wangting has always been unsatisfactory. The two sides have been constantly frictional, let alone minor conflicts, and they have done more than one time.

Suddenly gathered in this Yuzhou city at this moment, it is difficult to say whether there are their own disciples to see those Beibei barbarians unhappy, to kill him a few clouds and wind beasts to vent their anger.

Cao Wei has the ability to control every move of his disciples, but he is not so boring.

Even if there is such a thing, it is no big deal. Although this kind of move is somewhat self-sufficient, Cao Wei does not intend to criticize his disciples.

"Even if you can't see a few horses, you have to blame others. Is this the practice of your Beibei people?" Cao Wei looked cold and indifferent, saying: "If I am a lord, I will review my own door." Omissions."

"Who knows if your horse is running? I have something to blame on my Tianchi sect. I haven’t had so much time to call you." Cao Wei said coldly: "You want to find 茬My Tianchi Zong took over, don't take so many excuses."

Beibei Zuo Xian Wang Yangtian laughed: "A good Tianchi Zong, dare not dare to recognize it? My children have been chasing the hairs of the black clouds and the wind beasts, all the way to the station of your Tianchizong, and found in the courtyard. One of the stolen black clouds and hurricanes."

"Catch the thief to get dirty, you can't recognize it!"

Looking at the tit-for-tat two, Lin Feng was a little guilty, and he kept his body sideless and didn't say anything.

"The two foodies!" Lin Feng really has the urge to help the amount of money at this time, he has a 90% grasp of the affirmation, it is a small point that they stole the black clouds and wind beasts of the Northern Palace, and then they blame the North. And the Tianchi Zong.

In fact, their method of blaming is very rough, and it is impossible for Beibei to see no problems, but they are happy to make mistakes and rush to find the troubles of Tianchi.

Who is really doing what you do, let me talk first.

Sure enough, Lin Feng’s knowledge was swept away, and he saw that the two parties were screaming at the two sides’ squadrons. They looked like they were hoping that the two sides would fight together, and then they could fish in the water and fish in one.

"Come back, can't fight." Lin Feng had some speechless voices to three little guys who were afraid that things would not be big enough.

Xiaoxiao and swallowed each other and smiled. Zhuge wind chimes had a clear regret.

The three sneaky evacuation, close to Lin Feng.

On the other hand, Changle Daozheng was helplessly mediating between Beixian Zuoxian Wang and Cao Wei.

"Today, you and I are all guests, and I don't talk nonsense with you." Beibei Zuo Xianwang waved his hand: "When the ridiculous sea ritual will be officially held, you will be able to compare the two of you." I bet?"

Cao Wei said coldly: "What are you gambling?"

Zuo Xianwang said: "If the law will bring you and me to draw together, decide the outcome. If you win the Tianchi Zong, this is the case, but if I am better than Beibeier As a result, you have to apologize publicly and return our dark clouds and beasts!"

Cao Wei snorted: "It’s ridiculous, do you dare to be thicker?"

At the moment, Zuo Xianwang of Beibei was not anxious. He said slowly: "If you can't do the Lord, you can go back and discuss with the old man, I can wait."

On the side of the Japanese swords and the streamer swords, this is a strange face, and Changle Road is even more bitter.

Lin Feng secretly screams, this North Yao Zuoxian Wang looked at the five big three thick, I can't think of talking so sinister.

Unlike the streamer swordsman and the Japanese swordsman, Cao Wei is the master of the Tianchi sect. He is not the only one in the Zongmen. There are two elders on his head. Because these two people have been retired for a long time, the name is already unknown. The outside world is generally called the ice and fire.

In fact, the two old people have been in the world for many years, and the affairs in the Tianzong Zongzong door are handled by Cao Wei. He is also said to be a word in the door, but if the ice and the fire really want to speak, Cao Wei must definitely look at it. However, this situation is extremely rare.

But now that Zuo Xianwang took this to run against him, it was really a heartfelt statement.