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Chapter 1161-62 Ripples in the Dream(2/2)

Everyone around was surprised to see this. Not only did this person rashly violate the air ban in the city of the Tianming Clan, but he was not punished. Some law enforcement monks were so respectful that they could not help but speculate on their identity.

"What is your tower from?"

Tu Bo asked casually.

The monk looked at Tu Bo in surprise, as if he was looking at a native. If the other party's unfathomable cultivation was not afraid of him, he would have been full of contempt.

"This is the pagoda of my Tianming clan, and an ancestor of my clan's great Dao Realm is asleep inside."

The monk said that his eyes were full of passion and pride.

Tu Bo did not say anything, but paid more attention to the tower. The pagoda itself was not necessarily blocking his spiritual consciousness, but perhaps the so-called fairyland ancestor inside.

However, with Tu Bo's current strength, if he is an ordinary fairyland cultivator, he is not enough to kill him. He doesn't need to be afraid. He is just afraid that there will be several people in the period. If he uses these old monsters' means to target Jiuer...

"Senior, all the elders of our clan's great cultivation skills are among them, but they are discussing major issues now, so please wait for a moment."

The monk said respectfully.

"No, I'll go in by myself."

Tubodao.

The Nascent Soul Cultivator was suddenly shocked and said, "Senior, this is a major part of our clan and cannot be easily entered. If I am punished by the elder, I will not be able to bear it."

Tu Bo didn't want to say much, so he pointed to the monk. Before the latter responded, he was unconscious and fell to the ground.

Although the other party had offended him before, his attitude was very respectful afterwards.

"Jiuer."

“Here.”

Tu Bo threw it back and an ancient sword flew into Jiuer's hand.

"Don't be ten feet away from me."

"I see."

Fengqingxue took the sword and said well.

After saying that, Tu Bo's momentum burst out in an instant.

The surging fierce flames rushed straight into the Jiuxiao Yunting, shocking the entire Tianming clan's city group, and for a moment the entire Zhongcheng was shocked.

"What's it?!"

"Oh my God, is it the Earth Dragon turning over?"

"You guys have a look at Zhongcheng! Why is there such a huge power?!"

"Is it possible that another senior has broken through to the cultivation level of the Heavenly Way?"

"Impossible! I have seen a breakthrough in the cultivation level of the Heavenly Way, which is far less than this overwhelming divine power!"

The entire Tianming Clan's city group was attracted and they all made their own guesses, but they could not deduce any reason.

In the Central City Council Hall, the elders of the Heavenly Dao Cultivational Ability who were discussing things naturally felt it.

"Is it a strong enemy attacking? Go out and take a look!"

The elder reacted quickly and immediately stood up and said.

Immediately, nearly ten elders with the cultivation level of the Heavenly Dao came out one after another in the entire hall.

"Who are you? What a courage! Could it be that my Tianming tribe will cause trouble?!"

An old man with red hair and red beard pointed at Tu Bo and shouted.

"Hey, Xuan Yan retreats, don't be rude to the distinguished guests."

The old man with a kind face stopped him from continuing and said softly to Tu Bo.

"My fellow Taoist, I wonder why you are so angry?"

"I didn't get furious."

Tubodao.

"Why is this? In the center of our Tianming tribe, it is powerful and intimidating all directions... It is indeed a bit heroic and courageous, but... are you too unwilling to take our Tianming tribe seriously?"

The old man said, and there was some threat in his words.

"I wanted to kill someone here."

Tu Bo spoke calmly, but what he said made everyone feel uneasy.

"What did you say?!"

The old man named Xuan Yan has a hot temper just like the color of his hair.

The kind old man reached out to block Xuan Yan's figure that he was about to rush out.

"My fellow Taoist, wasn't this place drunk after drinking spiritual wine? If I retreat now, I can leave it alone."

"Do you think I'm drunk like this?"

The kind-hearted old man also turned gloomy when he heard this.

"I can leave now and I will not blame you."

He repeated.

"Why should the Great Elder say more to him? In the Tianming Clan, if it is a dragon, you have to sling it for me, if it is a tiger, you have to slept it for me!"

Another middle-aged elder who looked like a drink was drunk.

"Be trusted by others and be loyal to others."

Tu Bo shines his sword, and the Zhuxian Sword is flashing with a bloodthirsty sword light.

"Since fellow Taoists are obsessed with being obsessed with being obsessed with being obsessed with being obsessed with being obsessed with being obsessed with being obsessed with being able to gain a foothold in this continent in the future, so stay here today."

The great elder said that the power of a cultivator with the cultivation level of heaven erupted.

The elders behind him also exploded their own cultivation.

For a time, the weather was full of emotions, and Tu Bo alone fought against the crowd!

Jiuer stood behind Tu Bo, but was not affected. Looking at the masters of heavenly cultivation in front of him, the aura of rising into the sky was colorful, and there were thousands of strange phenomena, like stars shining in the sky.

But Tu Bo was just like the bright moon, without any disadvantage.

"It turns out that it's not a simple person..."

The elder murmured, and the old man opposite him with a very dangerous aura.

This is the first real battle in Tubo in many years, and this first battle will face so many strong people. If someone else comes, how could he be so bold?

So the stop started, like the wind and thunder were swift.

Unfortunately, no one can see such a magnificent battle except Jiuer, and only one news came out.

Since that day, all the tribes of the Tianming clan have been destroyed.

...

But everyone's eyes were on the ghost world, but there was a person walking on the snow field in the Earth Flame Realm.

If it weren't for his face, he was undoubtedly Suyuan, no one would believe that this white hair and white clothes were the four symbols of the past.

The snow was falling all over the floor.

There is no bright moon, and the dark wind wrapped in the cold and ate at the junction of the ghost world and the earth flame world.

There was no one in the field, and a lonely green lamp fell on the ground, the candle flames flashed, and the glimmer of light reflected the thin snow, swaying.

It seemed like it was waiting for someone to come, but it seemed that it could never wait again.

"Pu squeak, pu squeak" was the sound of footsteps walking in the snow, and the whistling of the cold wind wrapped in snow was particularly harsh.

The candle flames swayed, as if they were a little prosperous.

Finally, the steps stopped in front of the green light, and the light shone, and it was vaguely visible that it was a pair of snow-white boots.

The man stretched out his pale and thin hand, picked up the green lamp that was about to die, and the candlelight was in front of the man, and saw the pale face, the hair of snow, and the clothes that were better than snow.

The person who comes is the source of the future.

But the candle flame became weaker and swaying.

This is not the person it is waiting for, the person it is waiting for has come out of the world.

Red clothes are better than blood, and they are much better than white clothes are better than snow.

"You seem a little disappointed... don't remember me?" asked the man holding the green lamp, even his voice was pale.

The candle flame sways, indicating that it is unknown.

It was too weak to speak anymore.
Chapter completed!
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