"I have no objection."

Old Bai smiled faintly, looked at the stars, the clouds rolled and the demon souls were playing, and his heart was a different scenery.

"The demon soul martial arts world is connected to each other, but he and Xiao Nan are in the passage, which means that people are in the Dayu Ding Realm. What kind of ability does the Beiming Wu often have to go straight to their place through the endless martial arts world?"

“This kind of thing is naive.”

As an emperor, Wu Chang of the Northern Ming Dynasty was really arrogant, but he was a genius, and his name was a genius. He was naturally taller and proud, and became famous at a young age.

People like this are everywhere, talented and untalented like to pretend. From a glance, they are the most pleasing to the boy in front of them. Although they are very cunning, they always maintain a innocent heart when dealing with others.

His madness is a madness that is not offended, not an offense to others for no reason. Although his talent for controlling demons is not as good as that of the martial arts of the Beiming Ming Dynasty, his martial arts qualifications may not be inferior to him.

Wu Changdao, the Beiming Wu Changdao, was actually extremely ignorant of the world, and did not know that the young man's true strength was far from as simple as the surface. Even if he was really an ordinary third level of the Wu Sect, he was not worthy of being underestimated by his age of fifteen.

The young man even crushed the Emperor Dong. The blood of the Emperor Dong was flowing. He had the strength to reach the initial level of King Wu. He could defeat the young Wuzong realm. If he stepped into the King Wu, he would sweep the King Wu like sweeping the dust.

A man like Mr. Bai is not as shallow as Yun Zhan, and the Yun Fei brothers: "Xiao Nan, in the future, will definitely be qualified to be on par with the Beiming Martial Arts Chang. With the young martial arts, the shortcomings of the demon-controlling martial arts capital can be completely compensated."

"It's best if you don't have any comments."

Beiming Wu Chang was so ordinary that he was arrogant to the Nine Heavens. He was born not an ordinary person and had no interest in the attitude of caring about mortal world: "He doesn't need to explain too much. He is power himself. This is something that many people in the Wan Yaowu Martial Arts World know, and it is still the same with this old man. He has to hold it in his stomach even if he is dissatisfied with him."

“Martial arts are cruel.”

Hong Shang could only glance at the master and apprentice in the distance in a complicated way, and a little sorry: "There are many unwritten rules in the martial arts world. The demon soul martial arts world, and some people take over the land of a hundred miles first. The latecomers should avoid the edge and wait for him to leave before sensing the demon soul. This is respect, but respect is based on strength and is not applicable to the Beiming Wuchang."

Beiming Wu Chang was not an arrogant person, but he was not a pedantic person. For the sake of strength, he didn't mind being arrogant. She didn't have the ability to say too much about this matter. All she could do was have the opportunity to make up for it.

"boom!"

The body of Beiming Wuchang was filled with bright light, and it actually gathered into the first statue of the demon soul. The stars in the sky trembled, as if they were surrendering to this aura of demon souls. In their awe, a five-clawed holy golden dragon appeared.

The first demon soul of the Northern Ming Wuchang suddenly became the martial arts dragon, the five-clawed holy golden dragon, like a cast of gold, and the dragon's head was like a mountain. With a roar, the demon souls and martial arts world were turbulent and shocking many hidden demon souls.

"His strength is really terrible. His life ring is only less than 30 years old. Such a demon soul has reached the realm of the Martial King. With his natal martial soul, his strength is the super Martial King realm."

Old Bai was a little moved.

Although he is the super Martial King, he relies on the power of hard work over the years. Yu Yu Yao and his trait are actually not as good as Wu Chang of the Northern Ming Dynasty. The younger generation in front of him is arrogant but qualified: "Such a person is qualified to be as famous as Donghuangran, the prince of Donghuangshan, the Dayu Dingjie."

Although he is not as good as the young Martial Emperor, he is just a little worse. He stands at the peak of the humanitarian field and looks down at countless young people. Such people are rare among the billions of young people in the Eastern Wilderness Martial Realm.

At this moment, his heart was a little shaken: "Xiao Nan, can you really stand proudly in the nine heavens in the future and become the most brilliant star, and will you overwhelm countless genius warriors?"

"boom!"

As he was thinking, the young man in front of him actually shone brightly, and he was the second demonic shadow: "Sing!"

"Iron-eating beast, devouring gold and iron, and infinitely powerful monsters are one of the seventy-two Heavenly Gang monsters. Such a demonic figure usually appears in the mid-level demon control heavenly scripture. Did this kid comprehend in the low-level demon control martial arts?"

On the top of the boy's head, the second demon soul was a black and white bear. This is the second name of the iron-eating beast. It looks like a big cat and a bear. It is fat but extremely flexible. The power of the teeth can chew on gold and iron.

Beiming Wu Chang and others were also slightly surprised by the movements here: "The number of demon shadows symbolizes the level of the demon-controlling warriors controlling the demon-controlling martial arts. The demon shadows that comprehend, but symbolizes the warriors' qualifications for demon-controlling. The more they comprehend the powerful demon shadows, the easier it will be to communicate with the powerful demon souls."

"This is just the second demon shadow. Even if it is one of the seventy-two Heavenly Demon monsters, it doesn't mean anything. There is a third, a fourth, and a fifth one behind it. Moreover, with his strength, I don't know how many geniuses I have been sitting in meditation to understand the second demon shadow."

Yun Fei belittled Xiao Nan with a very smelly mouth, which made Old Bai even more unhappy, but he also frowned slightly and suppressed his slightly joyful heart: "He was right. Only the second demon shadow does not represent anything. After all, the young man has not even achieved his cultivation level of the lowest level demon-controlling martial arts scroll."

"He can't even be considered a demon-controlling master!"

This is quite helpless. After all, the young man has only been exposed to the evil-controlling martial arts. The real powerful one is his soul-controlling martial arts, which is a truly despicable martial arts warrior! This group of miscellaneous people is to humiliate the young man's biggest weakness with the strongest demon-controlling talent. But he didn't know that he had only practiced the demon-controlling martial arts for less than half a day. It was far from what they thought that they would have meditated and realized the second demon shadow.

"The third Tiangang Demon Shadow!"

However, they were about to divert their attention to communicate with the second demon soul of their deity, but they saw a third demon shadow appearing in the place where the young man was sitting in meditation.

This demon shadow is also one of the seventy-two Tiangang monsters. It is stronger than the iron-eating beast. It is known as the Water-Eating Bull. It has extremely powerful force and looks like a black cow, but it only has a single hoof and has shark fins. It can traverse the waters and control the divine water.

This kid actually mastered two Tiangang demon shadows. I don’t know what level of his first demon shadow was! At this moment, Beiming Wu Chang and others who had originally despised the young man as if nothing had changed slightly: "They have never seen a person who practiced low-level demon-control martial arts to understand the shadows of the seventy-two Tiangang demon beasts one after another!"

"It's abnormal and it's a monster!"

They raised their vigilance slightly: "If there was no need to face the boy at the beginning and regard the boy as dust, they would undoubtedly look at the boy with a direct look at him at this moment!"

I don’t know if this is Xiao Nan’s honor, but for them, it is definitely a great honor to the young man: “You must know that there are countless demon-controlling warriors in the Ten Thousand Demon Martial Arts World, and there is no low-level demon-controlling master who can be seen by them for a second time!”

"The first demon shadow just shocked them, but the second demon shadow is qualified to make them guess the young man's demon control talent."

This is their thought. Looking closely at the boy, he can see his beautiful face through countless stars. His quiet eyes are definitely deep and wise.

His calm and calm demeanor, coupled with his fifteen-year-old life ring aura, should not be ignored, especially his martial arts realm is also Wu Zong! “Do you pay some attention to it now?”

Old Bai, slightly ironic, the world of martial arts is indeed all based on strength. Xiao Nan showed some demon-controlling qualifications, which attracted their attention. In fact, he was also very curious: "What is this kid's demon-controlling martial arts?"
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