I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Accompanied by the voice of words.

Inside the space passage, a two-meter burly man wearing gray armor walked out.

The armor on this man was too ostentatious, sharp and angular, like a personal hedgehog, directly giving the red-robed armored man Hei Ming all the momentum to suppress.

"Teng Shanhai, you one-eyed dragon, what the **** are you talking about, do you say it again?!"

The hunchbacked old man Wang Dahui who first appeared immediately jumped with anger.

What he hates most is that others ridiculed his height.

Of course, after being hammered by Quilehan since the fight for the tenth seat, he has added a hunchback to his life's taboos.

And this person right now.

As soon as he appeared, he directly took out his two biggest pain points and flogged them fiercely.

Who can bear this?

The armored big Han Teng Shanhai landed with a smile, overlooking the dwarf old man who was almost knee-high because of his hunchback. Suddenly he bent his knees and lifted up, patted his thighs and said: "Come on, Wang Dahui, jump up and hit this seater's knee. If you win, I will polish your shoes."

"You **** it, you really think that this blue **** armor can block Lao Tzu's big hammer?"

The hump-backed old man, Wang Dahui, was furious, and when he changed his hands, he took out a hammer of thorns that was more than five or six times his height from the ring, and suddenly jumped up and banged his knees.

"Swipe!"

However, I saw Teng Shanhai's figure staying in place, but two rapid wind breaking noises suddenly appeared in the void.

And Wang Dahui's hammer of thorns, after these two sounds, only passed through the middle of his knees, and could not touch his body.

"Hahaha, Wang Dahui, Wang Dahui, you rubbish, after so many years, this broken hammer still hasn't been hammered, you are embarrassed to continue to live in this world?" Teng Shanhai laughed.

Wang Dahui's face flushed, and he pointed his hand and shouted: "Cyclops, you **** kind of take off the Blue God Armor, and you are fighting against Lao Tzu!"

Blindly mentioning Cyclops, the only left eye on the sea of ​​Tengshan couldn't help but squinted.

Yes.

He has only one eye.

The other one was stabbed by someone as early as the tenth seat competition.

At this moment, I am covering it with a blindfold.

"Wow quack~"

Seeing Teng Shanhai being stung and speechless, Wang Dazhuo laughed loudly, tears splashing out of his eyes.

"Teng Shanhai ah Teng Shanhai, after all, the War Department still borrowed external power from the Blue God Armor, and after all, it can't beat the real body forging."

"The way of body-building is the strongest way in this world!"

"A **** can stab you blind. If you mess with Lao Tzu, believe it or not, it will blow your head?!"

The white clothes, red clothes, etc. beside him started to tremble a bit.

These people are all seniors!

Although they already know in advance who the person will be.

But when I heard these six-part firsts and talked about the events of the year without hesitation, they all felt a little in awe.

Ten seats...

The ten seats of the last session are simply the peak of combat power developed by the Saint God Continent over the past millennia.

Ten golden seats are not enough to grab!

And those who have not been able to grab the tenth seat or the name of the tenth seat are not necessarily lower than the real tenth seat.

Because, in that battle.

Regardless of the cultivation base, there are still too many uncertain factors.

The two in front of them, because of various other reasons, could not be ranked among the ten thrones.

However, they still each won the same prestigious six-part first seat, belonging to the Temple of the Holy Spirit.

In a sense, more power!

The first seat of the body, Wang Da hammer.

The first seat of the war, Teng Shanhai.

"and also…"

Looking at the two unscrupulous seniors in front of them, everyone looked hopeful and looked towards the space channel, hoping to see more legendary characters.

At the right time, two tall figures came out from the passage.

One of them wears a black feather coat and a black face.

His shoulders are extremely wide and his body is as strong as an ox, with three normal human sizes, but his whole body is covered in black feather clothes.

On his left shoulder, there is also a three-legged black owl.

The eyes of the owl are like ink, and the person staring at, only feels death is coming, and the scalp is cold.

"The head of the dark radical, Ye Xiao!"

Everyone knew the identity of the person, and then looked to the side.

The person on the side is even more absolute.

Because he looks and dresses exactly like the first night owl in Anbu!

Even the three-legged black owl on his shoulders are exactly the same!

"Which is different and which is Ye Xiao?"

At this moment, even the hump-backed old man Wang Dahui was stunned.

He can only recognize that one of them is a different radical, who can imitate any person in the world, any ability, but even the name is unknown, just called the "different" person pretending to be.

The other one is the real night owl.

"He is different."

At this time, Ye Xiao on the right pointed to Ye Xiao on the left.

Now that Wang Dahui and Teng Shanhai both reacted, the speakers were different.

Because Ye Xiao cherishes the words like gold, and determines life and death with one word, like urging a judge, usually not speaking.

"Uninteresting..."

Seeing that the disguise was seen through, the alien shook and directly revealed himself.

At this time, he turned into a little Lolita with a long pony tail. She was as tall as an old man with a hump back. She still had a candied haws in her mouth, sucking bit by bit.

With a blink of her big eyes, Lolita turned her head in the direction of Wang Dahui, but she said with a voice, "Is it good-looking?"

Rao is the hungry ghost in Wang Dahui's color, and his eyelids can't help but twitch at this moment.

Outsiders don't know, but he knows.

He is a gender, he is male!

"Are there two more?" Without answering, Wang Dahui even began to change the subject, and his face leaned towards the space channel.

Since among the six, the four firsts of body, war, dark, and different are all here.

If you want to come to the Taoist and Spiritual Ministry, you shouldn't be absent.

However, at this time, Situ Yongren interrupted the succession and closed the space channel.

"Disappointed the seniors, the people from the Taoist Ministry are the two of us."

"As for the Spirit Ministry..."

Situ Yong stopped talking, he thought that he didn't need to make clear what he said, everyone should understand.

"Two little babies?"

Wang Dahui frowned.

It is understandable that Daoqiang himself didn't come, but he sent these two little dolls, besides constructing space channels for people, what else can they play?

But as soon as he turned his head and looked at Yu Zhiwen, Wang Dahui suddenly looked thief and laughed:

"The girl is very good, the girl is very good..."

"Where is the Spirit Ministry? Why doesn't the Spirit Ministry come?"

After spinning around Yu Zhiwen, Wang Dahui frowned, as if he was thinking of something, "Where is the Great Devil Rain, can't he come?"

"Yumo died a long time ago!" Teng Shanhai sneered from one side, "Man died in the hands of the eight masters. You are demented, forget it? His son Yu Ling is now the head of the spirit."

"Yeah, Yu Lingdi, the water system is profound meaning, this little guy is better than blue because of blue, Lao Tzu seems to have embraced him..." Wang Dahui remembered, "What about the others?"

Everyone was silent now.

After a long pause, Teng Shanhai said with a speechless expression: "It's also dead."

"die?"

Wang Dahui cried out strangely: "How could it be dead? How could the water system's Profound meaning die... He also met the Eight Masters? Was he annihilated?"

"No, I met Sang Qiye." Teng Shanhai said.

"Sang Qiye, who?" Wang Dahui looked confused.

Teng Shanhai was defeated by this person's forgetfulness. After being bombarded by a thunder hammer, not only this person has a hunchback, but also his brain is not working well.

He can only explain: "How many people surnamed Sang? Sleeveless Chi Jiao Shou, understand?"

"It's him..." Wang Dahui's eyes rounded immediately, but he still wondered: "Jin Zhaobaiyan, the ultimate fire is equal to the water of the profound meaning, no matter how you say it, is it burned out? No? As for it?"

Teng Shanhai held his forehead and almost kicked the humpbacked old man flying.

"said!"

"Yumo died a long time ago. It was Yu Lingdi who beat Sang Qiye, a whole generation away!"

While everyone was speechless, Wang Dahui murmured, "Is it really dead?"

He suddenly stretched out his hand.

The palm of the hand was filled with water in a short while.

The patter of rain fell from the sky, continuously splashing rippling circles in the water vortex in his hand.

After this sentence.

It's raining again.

All of the six major firsts were cold, and Qi Qi remembered the fear of being dominated by the water system's profound abilities back then.

Except for the first Taoist firmament named by the Taoist Ministry, those with the profound abilities of the water system almost disregarded the existence of the Sixth Ministry in those days.

In this world, any one that goes to the extreme is the peak.

And in this age of the Holy Spirit when the sword is declining and the spirit is first.

On the path of the water, he understood to the extreme, since the madness of the sea, there is also the softness of tears... The Devil Rain of the year was simply a nightmare.

If it hadn't been for the expedition on the Void Island that year, he would have encountered eight masters.

Come to think of it, the name of Yu Da Devil should be dominated to the present age!

"It's all here?"

At this moment, a seductive female voice in the void interrupted the emotions of several people.

Under the tea shop, everyone raised their eyes after hearing the sound.

I saw another woman in a pink skirt falling down in the air. She was graceful, concave and convex, her back was hollowed out, she was bright and white, and she carried a long sword.

Three-foot long sword, blue and white.

Carving dragons and phoenixes, encrusted with auspicious clouds.

At a glance, I feel confused, like swimming for nine days, lying in a fairyland drunk, and I don't know the taste of the world.

After waking up, I feel the dawn of my big dream.

Everyone was stunned, knowing that this is one of the five great artifacts of Chaos, the holy temple's treasure of suppressing air luck, and the four swords with the same reputation as the fierce sword-the **** sword Xuan Cang!

The coquettish woman falls lightly, her beautiful eyes are affectionate, and her veins are radiant.

A table in red with four vigils. When I saw this person, he looked shocked, bowed his head, bowed slightly, and said politely: "Baiku red, I have seen Senior Rao!"

The four in white clothes were also shocked by Ju Li: "Wang Cheng Baiyi, I have seen Rao Jianxian!"

Rao Yaoyao, the red ruler of the two ruling masters of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, one of the Seven Sword Immortals.

As soon as this woman came out, Wang Dahui's focus was instantly shifted.

As he walked towards Rao Yaoyao, he asked: "Rao Fairy, why did you even bring out the Profound Cang Divine Sword, the treasure of Qiyun suppression in the Holy Spirit Temple, Dao Qiong Cang is willing to let you bring it out. ?"

Rao Yaoyao lowered his head and chuckled, "Bringing out the Profound Cang Divine Sword is naturally to protect me."

Wang Dahui: "Come on, you, Xuancang Divine Sword protects you? You stole this thing, I'm afraid you have to be careful, in case someone is thinking about it, and steal the treasure of the Holy Spirit's Palace!"

"Who dares?" Rao Yaoyao tilted her head and smiled.

"Then you can't tell~" Wang Dahui said as he rubbed his hands and continued to touch.

At this time, Rao Yaoyao made a pretty face, her face turned cold, and he shouted: "Wang Dahammer, you dare to go forward half a step, believe it or not, I cut the head of this wicked ghost with a single sword!"

"Wow quack, have you been found?"

Wang Dahui's strange face stiffened and smiled, but he was not embarrassed. He reluctantly glanced at Rao Yaoyao's skirt for the last time, turned his head and walked back in the direction of Yuzhiwen.

Situ Yong's brows jumped at the sight.

This group of monsters and monsters is simply an eye-opener to him.

I used to know that in the six books, except for the dignity of the Taoism of my own master leader, the others are not very serious.

Seeing this today, he was shocked.

Seeing that the hungry ghost Wang Dahui harassed Rao Jianxian at the moment, he turned his head and was about to confront his junior sister. Situ Yongren stepped forward and blocked Wang Dahui's path.

"Get off!"

Wang Dahamu gave a hand.

A terrifying force almost didn't shatter Situ Yong's calf bones.

Situ Yong staggered to the side and fell to the side, only when his hand was printed in the void, he barely stopped his figure and kept it from falling.

This time.

His eyes changed on the spot, becoming cold and dull, but only for a moment before returning to normal.

I dare not say anything.

Situ Yongren chose to be silent.

the other side.

Seeing the dwarf old man stepping towards him again, Yu Zhiwen couldn't help covering his skirt before taking a step back: "Senior respects himself, Master Daoxuanji!"

"Hiss~"

At this moment, the four heads of the Taoist Ministry changed their expressions.

Wang Dahui was stunned: "Your master, is Dao Xuanji that crazy woman? Not Dao Tiantian?"

"Yeah." Yu Zhiwen nodded.

"Hiss~"

Wang Dahui took another breath of rain, waved his hand and left silently.

After a long time, finally stopped, the humpbacked old man looked back and asked in surprise: "I haven't done anything yet, and didn't start watching. You little girl, shouldn't you look like the kind of villain who can make small reports?"

Yu Zhiwen nodded: "No."

She naturally knew the deterrent power of her master.

Therefore, I also understand that at this time, only by moving out of the honorable name of the master can we truly control these six strangers who are not under control.

"okay!"

At this time Rao Yaoyao waved her hand, obviously not wanting to worry about this. She turned her head and looked at Lan Ling at the table in red, and asked: "How about the trade fair scene?"

Lan Ling replied: "The progress is still going very smoothly. Now that most of the people have been investigated, except for a few small stains, there is nothing worthy of attention in white and red clothes, but the capable people are behind, not necessarily behind."

Rao Yaoyao looked at the tavern with the plaque: "I can smell it."

The bald head was awe-inspiring with confidence.

smell…

Across the barrier, at such a distance, can you still smell it?

Isn't this an enhanced version of yourself?

"Senior seriously?" Lan Ling was also surprised.

"Yeah!" Rao Yaoyao reached the head, "There is more than one, but it doesn't matter, these people are just waiting for death, come at your rhythm, and don't expose our existence for the time being."

"Why?" Situ Yongren interrupted suddenly.

As he expected, the first of the six came with four, as well as the Rao Yaoyao of the Seven Sword Immortal.

This enters the market directly, can't it be served in one pot, and there are so many things?

Yu Zhiwen shook his head secretly.

Still young!

If you want to change to Xu Xiaoshou here, you will definitely not ask questions like this.

Do not…

According to Xu Xiaoshou's position, you might be able to directly understand the actions of Senior Rao Yaoyao, and then counterattack and respond, right?

But like Situ Yong, there are few young people in the conservatory who have been out of the temple of the Holy Spirit, and are blindly flattered to the highest point in the greenhouse.

Isn’t it normal to ask questions like this?

After all, most people in UU reading www.uukanshu.com are smart.

But without experience, thinking can't think of the back hand at all, and naturally can't understand the real thoughts of these high-levels.

Yuzhi wondered, thinking that Situ Yong was his brother after all, and wanted to be reminded by sound transmission.

But at this time Rao Yaoyao didn't wait to speak, Wang Dahui jumped on the ground again, brushing his sense of existence.

Wait until everyone's attention, glance at him.

Wang Dahui rolled his eyes heavily, and said sarcastically: "You're silly, why did you come here? According to Lao Tzu, the little girls are smarter than you."

He pointed to Yu Zhiwen, and in contrast, continued to ridicule ruthlessly:

"Put a long line and catch a big fish!"

"Fairy Rao wants to see who will come to rescue them. You can't see this when you grow up so big. You grew up eating shit?"