"To our leader, get out!"


    With a roar, the towering trees below shake in ripples, even the fresh green leaves rustle.


    Ning Tao''s eyes are deep, his eyes flash slightly, and his mouth says: "one, three, seven..."


    It''s the Seven Realms!


    "No Empty Law Open up


    Seven directions suddenly at the same time came a roar, seven light column instant will Ning Tao package, the next second unexpectedly formed a light curtain, like a inverted bowl.


    Seen from the sky, it''s in the inverted bowl within 100 meters, as if the space is locked.


    Ning Tao''s eyes narrowed. What do these guys want to do? Is it to prevent yourself from escaping?


    "Whoosh...!"


    Seven figures finally appeared, most of which he had seen before: elder leimen, ice fairy, Zen master Jingkong, Huang Tong, Party B


    "It''s interesting that the seven divine realms have come to deal with me alone. Do you like to play this trick of deceiving the less with the more?" Ning Tao sneered.


    Master Jingkong put his hands together and said with a smile, "we''re just here to fight with you. As for killing you, I''m afraid we''re not enough."


    Ice fairy''s eyes flashed. Although he was unconvinced, he had to say so. This boy''s strength can''t be measured by ordinary people.


    The seven of them were about two or three times in the early days of alchemy, and they were not sure to kill him.


    At present, the high level of the Kunlun kingdom is stealing the energy of the Chinese heaven and earth with the nine demons spirit jug. It is extremely difficult to gather so many monks in the divine realm.


    If you can kill him, kill him. If you can''t kill him, try to hold him down. According to the records of their ancient books, immortals can''t stay in this world for a long time. As long as they delay for a certain period of time, this boy will not be in the fairyland!


    "Since you know you can''t kill me, did you come all the way to stop me just to compete with me? What''s your real purpose?"


    Ning Tao wriggles his muscles and bones in a cold way.


    "Purpose?"


    "Jie Jie...!"


    The elder of the thunder gate gave a strange smile, and the thunder and lightning in his hand condensed a thunder halberd. Ning Tao''s hand print on him had not been dispersed, and he said, "let me tell you."


    "Thor halberd!"


    "Ice funeral!"


    ……


    It''s not that a person who doesn''t feel the pressure of Weitao is not careful.


    "Create your own way and make a world of it!"


    A wave of Tai Chi spread wildly around. This is his battlefield.


    "Boom, boom...!"


    If you look from the sky, this translucent bowl erupts in a colorful battle, it''s like dyeing a piece of white paper into a battlefield.


    At this time, Wudang holy mountain was bustling. There was no tense atmosphere at all. On the contrary, he was ecstatic.


    Immortals come here to select talents!


    This one thing is enough to cause a sensation, even ye Kong and others have rushed back, but the selection of people can only be monks, still need to be local monks.


    An old man with a white beard squinted and looked down. It was a martial arts training ground, but now there were a lot of people fighting, but in his eyes, it was all children fighting.


    Mo Yuntian and Zhou Heng are around. The disciples have been fighting for a long time, but the elder is silent, which makes them unable to figure out.


    The former frowned and said with a dry smile, "elder Bai, do you think those disciples of Hongmeng can enter your eyes? What are their talents?"


    Bai Changlao raised his eyelids and sighed: "brother Mo, do you want me to tell the truth?"


    "Well, tell me..." Mo Lao and Zhou Heng are full of hope.


    "Rotten, too rotten, it''s rotten. Are you sure this is the most outstanding genius of Hongmeng? The strongest of these people can''t even compare with the younger generation in the remote corner of fairyland, which is the so-called Rubbish. "


    Elder Bai narrowed his eyes and looked contemptuous.


    "You...!"


    Zhou Heng was furious immediately. These people are his future. How can they be looked down upon.


    However, with an extra hand on his shoulder, Mo shook his head at him. No matter what, he couldn''t fight with the immortal. He tried to let them pick out some talents.


    "Little uncle, come after me Hee hee, "Xiao Wuyou and careful Yue are playing with Wu Hailin on the hillside.


    The old man with white beard looked over there and then narrowed his eyes again. Zhou Heng''s eyes were bright. If she did it, she would be able to blind the old man.


    Full of excitement toward mo old look, but the latter is a face sink, slightly shaking his head denied.


    This is Ning Tao''s child. No one can tell this without his consent. These immortals are too arrogant. If it''s bad for Wuyou, they will be in trouble.


    "Brother Mo, do you have any talent that you can win in the end? If not, let''s forget the competition. I think it''s a waste of time."


    Bai Changlao was impatient.On hearing this, Mo Yuntian said with a smile: "of course, brother Bai, don''t worry. You can see it when you look down."


    Then he motioned to Ye Kong and Li Menghan.


    This is Hongmeng''s top talent. If they don''t even have eyes, I''m afraid they are all Chinese except Ning Tao Rubbish.


    At this time, there were seven streamers in the sky. It was Caiyu and others who came after the discussion.


    Wu Sheng''s injury is not light, so he has to find a place to recover first, otherwise he will be in trouble.


    LV Yusong and elder Bai nodded, and then looked curiously at the martial arts training ground, but after only a few eyes, disdain poured out on their faces.


    There is not even a divine realm. The strongest one is only one or two false gods. The weakest one is alchemy. Looking at these people, I can''t help but scorn them.


    "Elder Bai, I think it''s OK to choose these people. They are all weak and talented. I think they are just a group of soft footed shrimps and waste materials."


    Lu Yusong held his arms in disdain.


    Ye Kong and others raised their heads and said angrily, "Oh, this is not the guy who was beaten down by our leader. Do you want to die again?"


    "Asshole, you want to die...!" Saying this is no less than exposing the scar, Lu Yusong burst out a murderous opportunity.


    "Yusong, don''t be rude," said Bai Changlao. He didn''t want to make the relationship stiff.


    In fact, he has some doubts in his heart. Although Yusong''s strength is not high, it''s a wonder that someone can beat him down in this world.


    "Little uncle, come on Ouch...! " Xiaowuyou is running fast and suddenly bumps into LV Yusong.


    The latter eyes a stare, found that is a little girl also lazy to care, but her words but make him surprised and angry, finally even laugh out.


    "Uncle Uncle, I didn''t hurt you, did I? " Xiaowuyou grabs at the corner of his coat and sells cute.


    Does it hurt?


    Colorful feather four people laugh and come out, refine God strong all have God body, is a little girl can bump pain.


    It''s ridiculous. What a joke!


    "Where''s the little girl movie? How does it look like that bastard? Even the tone is so arrogant. You can''t hurt me if I let you run into it for ten years."


    Lu Yusong banged on his chest.


    Xiaowuyou was relieved to see this. On one side, Xiaoyue rushed over and said, "elder sister, we Let''s go and play. Dad seems to be coming back soon. "


    Dad?


    Lu Yusong''s eyes brightened. Is this the son of a bitch''s daughter? He had an idea in his head and said with a strange smile: "little girl, don''t say that my uncle didn''t give you a chance. Come here, just fight here and try hard."


    As soon as the words came out, the faces of Murong Xuening and others changed. But the friars all had the power to fight against the shock. If they were to do something secretly, the little girl would die.


    Bai Changlao looks strange.


    As everyone knows, Mo Yuntian, Zhou Heng and other people''s faces are also strange, the corner of the mouth a smoke.


    Little worry Du mouth, weak way: "no, I My mother said it would hurt people. "


    Injured?


    "Ha ha Ha ha


    Caiyu and others laugh and turn back and forth. A little girl dares to hurt the spirit of alchemy. Does your father give you the ability to boast?


    Lu Yusong choked his smile, patted his chest hard and said boldly, "it''s OK. No one will blame you for hurting my uncle. Call your sister together. Don''t blame me when you cry."


    Careful Yue a Leng, immediately in the small worry free ear mutter way: "elder sister, fight?"