The city of Monkey King

"Give me away!"

Chang Qi volley in front of the two warships, thinking about a moment after a big drink, suddenly two soldiers behind the battleship with tens of thousands of souls and disciples into a streamer.

Ten thousand disciples have surrounded the entire Eight Immortals.

And what they do...

There is only one.

That is to spread their pressure, create an extremely powerful momentum, and want to use this powerful momentum to create fear.

Because in Chang Qi's view, the only thing that a weak monk can show in front of a powerful pressure is ‘trembling’, and the only feeling that can be experienced is ‘fear.’

Unfortunately…

He overlooked that when a person experienced despair, ‘fear’? ! It is already a non-existent thing. For example, at this moment, the Xiancheng public repairs have experienced the desperation of the previous refining of the city. What are the pressures? ! It is completely a pediatric thing!

Hundreds of thousands of monks in the fairy city, each one is calm, looking up at the eight souls of the eight souls of the monks, it is like watching an idiot, the eyes are full of disdain.

"waste."

Outside the Liangmen, Yang Ping, who stood on the main ship with his hand on his back, looked at the stupid scene of Chang Qi, and his face suddenly appeared angry.

The reason why he let Chang Kai to create ‘fear’ is to let the people in this fairy city inform the people who killed Zhu Tongming.

For Chang Qi, what he wants is credit. In his opinion, as long as he wins this fairy city and destroys the retrogression in this fairy city, he has made a merit.

But for Yang Ping, what he has to do is to kill the person who is the "first sin", so that he seems to be able to minimize his own blame.

At the moment, Chang Qi found that the local monks in the city did not feel fear at all, and the corners of his eyes looked slightly behind. When he saw Yang Ping’s cold eyes, the whole person could not help but glance and began to get nervous.

however…

Waste is waste. Apart from the tension in this product, I really can't think of anything else.

Only the disciples of the soul fairy can be spread out, let these disciples continue to spread the pressure, in addition, there is no way.

It’s so stupid and stupid.

boom!

At this time, there was a very strong pressure from Yang Ping’s body. As soon as this pressure appeared, he quickly concealed the pressure of the scattered disciples scattered in the Eight Doors.

As soon as these disciples perceive the pressure of their lords, they are also quickly retracted, and they are all respectfully looking at Yang Ping.

At the moment, Chang Qi can only return to Yang Ping behind him. An old face is already red.

Yang Ping did not pay attention to Chang Kai, but a pair of white eyebrows and wrinkles, looking at the land of the fairy city, the pressure he shed, now condensed into a huge illusory palm on this fairy city.

This illusory huge palm has a full

When the illusory palm appeared, there was a strong wind that fell toward the fairy city.

Countless houses are being smashed.

Yang Ping's look is a condensate, this illusory palm is approaching, closer to the ground, the whistling wind is more and more raging, the pavilion, all are like scraps of paper are generally scraped!

Only those monks in Xiancheng, all of them are unchanged expressions, looking up at the illusory palms that are constantly being forced down in this sky.

Dongfang Qing above the Tongxian Pavilion, at this moment, the eyebrows are wrinkled, but only the eyebrows are wrinkled...!

The illusory palms are constantly falling. At this moment, the ground is just a hundred feet away. The strong wind is constantly impacting the fairy city.

"The main division, these retrofits are all meteorites in the pit. I am afraid that they can't make them surrender with the intimidation. It is better to let the subordinates go and kill them one by one."

At the moment, standing on the side of Yang Ping, Chang Qi, a pair of pleasing appearance, said that he did not know... his words have already made Yang Ping disgusted to the extreme.

There are stupid people in the world, but Yang Ping is a stupid person who has never seen such a squatting head. It is completely stupid to the extreme. Even Yang Ping is thinking, these twenty years... Why do you Let such a person be in the right place to make this critical position.

"To shut up!"

Yang Ping was in a bad mood, and he slammed it, and he was scared to see that he was always stunned. After he smashed it, he was cold and sweaty: "The **** damn! Subordinates obey!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ping continued to look at the direction of this fairy city.

"This book is going to take a look at this group of reluctant ants, when can they last?"

boom!

With the empty landing of the illusory palm, the void made an astonishing roar, almost breaking the eardrum of the human, and a void crack appeared around the illusory palm.

From the land of Xiancheng, it is only 50 feet away at the moment.

The palm of the hand that is condensed with Yang Ping's quasi-centre products, if it falls, the entire fairy city will be completely turned into ashes, and the people inside it... one can't live!

However, even in this case, the monks in the city are still calm and look dead!

In the square before the Tongxian Pavilion, the pigs were squatting on the ground, squinting at the direction of the beam door and squinting at Yang Ping above the main battleship.

A pair of pigs are full of disdain.

"court death!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Ping was completely angered. He has never been looked down on by such people, especially by the ‘ant ants-local monks’ in his eyes.

Even... a pig lying on the ground with a moonlight!

Because they have the same belief in their hearts, it is a person... they firmly believe that that person will definitely appear!

However, at this moment, Yang Ping is violent. In the past, no matter where he went, local monks were squatting on the ground, and He Zeng, a local monk in this city, dared to ignore themselves directly! This is Yang Ping... something that can't be tolerated!

At this time, Yang Ping did not want to create any fear, since it does not appear... then I will kill all of your people first!

The imaginary palm that appeared above the fairy city suddenly fell down at the moment!

The arrogant pressure enveloped the entire fairy city, and the huge illusory palms fell in the wind. All the monks in the city looked up at the huge palms that fell. However, the unexpected sound of the city’s roaring did not sound, The huge palm of the road was actually stagnant in the air, as if it was blocked by what power.

"Fortunately."

A figure appeared in the land 30 feet above the city.

Qin Feng slightly looked up at the sky, the huge illusory palm that was imprisoned at the forty feet, under this eye, smashed!

Only...

It’s really a thousand miles!

If he appears to be late, I am afraid that the entire Xiancheng will be completely ashes! 2k novel reading network