MTL - The Supreme Lord Donghuang-Chapter 278 Legendary French monk

"Signal fireworks?"

The signal fireworks that rose from the distance, letting Zhou Donghuang, who was in the middle of the mountain, stunned his body. "However, it is not the signal fireworks of the Lei Jianjian. It should be other sects." of."

"No matter which slogan's signal fireworks appear, it will inevitably gather people who are nearby."

"There may even be the existence of a polar environment."

"Killing the beast, even if it is the killing of the law, the demon beast, you can only get a demon head in one go... And if you plunder the league's disciples in the polar world, you can get more than one magical demon head! ”

Thinking of this, Zhou Donghuang's eyes lit up, and flew away from the place where the signal fireworks rose.

Alliance hunting is to allow Alliance disciples to plunder the spoils between each other.

As a disciple of the league, it is natural to completely simulate it as a cruel world of weak meat. Because the disciples will go out of the sect, they will lose their ancestral shelter.

In the history of the constant flow star field, there are many league disciples who disappeared after leaving their respective sects.

The vast universe, the starry sky, is full of too much uncertainty.

Sometimes, you are dead, others don't know how you died, even if you want to avenge you, you can't start.

"Ok?"

When he arrived at the destination, hidden behind a giant pine, and saw the person in front of him, Zhou Donghuang’s eyes suddenly smashed into a slit, and the cold light flashed in it.

"You are scattered, here are me and Yuan Zheng's younger brother."

Before the start of the league hunting, Zhou Donghuang's men defeated, the first person of Tiansongzong's younger generation, and now they are dispersing a wave of close-knit Tiansongzong disciples.

Of course, every wave of Tiansongzong disciples, there are not many people, or one person, up to two people.

"Yes, Mo brother."

For Mo Yitian's words, Tiansongzong disciples are very obedient and leave one by one.

"Luo Shimei, your man Zhou Donghuang, is really amazing."

Mo Yitian was surrounded by Yuan Zheng and gradually approached Luo Qinghan. His face showed a bright smile. "In the face of so many people, I defeated Mo Yitian and let me face my face."

"You said... Today, if I take possession of you, what will it be if he knows it?"

Mo Yitian smiled more and more brightly.

"I would rather die than let you succeed."

Luo Qing Han's eyes are cold, and his heart is dead. He has already planned to burn the Fa and destroy himself.

The French monk can burn himself by burning himself.

Of course, this is different from the martial art monk's self-explosion above the Yuanshen. The burning law can only destroy oneself, not destroy others, or even hurt others.

The gods blew themselves up, and people nearby will be affected.

If you are too close, even if you are a fellow initiate, you will die!

"Luo Shimei, in front of me, do you want to burn the Fa?"

Seeing that Luo Qinghan showed the law, the breath swayed, Mo Yitian looked at a smile, and then the sword and the gods appeared, and a sword pointed out, the silk swords swayed out, entangled Luo Qinghan, the newly appeared law, will Bondage, suppression.

In the blink of an eye, the law of Luo Qinghan was actually pressed back by the hard life.

"puff"

The law was strongly suppressed, and Luo Qing’s face became pale, and the cherry-like mouth opened, and a burst of blood spewed out like a red rose in the air.

"Mr. Brother?"

At this moment, two other figures appeared, and they were two other Tiansong disciples. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were a little worried.

Luo Qing Han, they naturally recognize that it is the extremely cold female disciple of the Mo Shi brother who gave him to the extreme cold, but also the result of the violent female disciple of Zhou Leihuang.

At this moment, they had a chill in their hearts.

As far as the current situation is concerned, their Mo brother, now wants to take a shot against Luo Qinghan, and reported that he was humiliated by Luo Qinghan and Zhou Donghuang!

"After going out, how do you say... you should know?"

Mo Yitian deeply looked at the two Tiansong sects who had just appeared and asked.

"Know know."

The two chickens nodded like a glutinous rice. This Mo brother, not only the first person of their young generation of Tiansongzong, but also the pro-disciple of their Tiansong sect, who as a disciple of Tiansongzong, dare to provoke?

Just as two Tiansong disciples are ready to turn and leave.

"Hey..."

Along with the sound of a ‘啧啧’, a white figure came from a distance, and it was a tall, tall young man with a white dress wins the snow and a face mask.

Seeing this seemingly familiar figure, Mo Yitian’s pupils shrank sharply and asked subconsciously: “You are... Zhou Donghuang?”

At this time, just ready to take out the weapon from the space ring, Luo Qinghan, also stopped the action in his hand, looking at the white figure that suddenly appeared.

Although, the white robe on the person’s body is different from the one worn by Zhou Donghuang in the past.

However, the other person's body shape, as well as the invisible temperament revealed by the invisible, is similar to Zhou Donghuang.

It’s not just that Mo Yitian thinks that the other party is Zhou Donghuang. It’s Luo Qinghan, and he thinks that the other is Zhou Donghuang. “Is he?”

"Zhou Donghuang?!"

Yuan Zhengli was behind Mo Yitian and saw this sudden white youth wearing a grimace mask. His face changed rapidly. If this is really Zhou Donghuang, not only Mo Yitian is going to finish, but he is probably going to finish.

"How to do how to do?"

"escape?"

There was no hesitation between thoughts and a change. Yuan Zheng swayed and swept away in the distance, trying to escape.

"Humph!"

With the cold and hoarse sound of this slightly low and hoarse voice, the next moment, Luo Qinghan, Mo Yitian and two other Tiansong disciples saw that the white robes of the young man wearing a grimace mask were turbulent and a law appeared. And out.

This is a bird of legend, and it seems to be burning with flames. Once it appears, it chased up Yuan Yuan, who had just escaped. The sharp, knife-like wings directly cut Yuan Zheng’s head. .

This scene came too fast, so that Luo Qinghan and the two Tiansong Zong disciples could not return to God.

Mo Yitian was returning to God, but he was too late to save Yuan Zheng for another thing. "You are not Zhou Donghuang."

When I saw the other ten-foot-high bird's law, Mo Yitian sighed and looked at the other person's eyes. It also became a little cold. "Who are you? Why are you hiding your head?"

"People who walk for the sky!"

The apparently did not intend to talk nonsense with Mo Yitian. The simple words fell, and the figure flickered and flew to Mo Yitian.

"Humph!"

Seeing the other side flying and plucking, Mo Yitian disdain and screamed, "If you are Zhou Donghuang, I will be planted here today... If you are not Zhou Donghuang, the same as the late martial arts monk, do you think I will be afraid of you? ”

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Yitian’s sword and the gods suddenly swelled up, and it continued to rise to a height of twenty feet before it stopped. It was apparent that the best method was used.

However, at the same time, the bird's law that returned to the white-faced youth wearing a grimace mask also soared to twenty feet, which was comparable to Mo Yitian's sword and **** law.

Obviously, he also used the best method.

"If you don't understand the means of the law, you will die today!"

Mo Yitian violently sighed. The next moment, the whole person was completely integrated into the sword and the gods. The sword and the gods were used to drive him. A sword ran out and plundered the past to the white youth.

"The law is attached?"

The young man in white is slightly hoarse and low-pitched, with a bit of disdain in his tone. "In the later stages of the Fa, do you understand the law, and you are so proud?"

"Let you see and see, what is the law."

The voice of the young man in white has just fallen, and the appearance of the bird that appears on his body has changed in an instant, and it has turned into a law that is exactly the same as that of Mo Yitian.

Then, killing the past with Mo Yi.

"This……"

This scene made De Luo's cold and pretty face full of surprise colors. As for the two Tiansongzong disciples, they saw the scene in front of the ghost. "Scorpio... is the law and the heart! The legendary law Free!"

According to the law, the legend is a kind of anti-day means that the French monk can master the law to the extreme.

In the history of the constant flow star field, I have not heard of such people.

"Do not"

Full of unwilling screams, and shocked Luo Qing and the other two days of Songzong disciples trembled, when they subconsciously diverted their gaze, just to see the white sword youth control of the changing swordsmanship, in close proximity to Mo Yi The moment of the real sword of the gods, suddenly turned into a giant sword, waved across the sky, not only annihilated the other side of the sword body, but also the other side to kill!

call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!

......

After the giant sword splits Mo Yitian into two, it is like a fireworks bloom, turned into a rainy day, covering the remnants of Mo Yitian, making it instantly turn into blood.

The first person of Tiansongzong’s younger generation, died and died.

"hiss"

Two Tiansongzong disciples Qi Qi took a breath of cold air, w. scalp numb, trembled and looked at the white youth standing in the ground of Mo Yitian's body, the face was pale.

They all know that if the other side wants to kill them, they will die!

"Not rolling yet?"

When the white-faced youth wearing a grimace mask looked at the two Tiansongzong disciples, after saying this, the latter two escaped as if they were relieved, and fled, while rejoicing that they had returned a life.

"Who is that person? In the later stages of the Fa Conference, I realized the ultimate means of the French monk, and the law is free."

"It can't be our league disciple...we can't even be our constant-flowing star! In our constant-flowing star field, even among the two transcendental forces, it is impossible to have a monk who has mastered the law."

"I also think. In the history of the constant stream star field, it seems that there have not been such legendary monks."

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