Looking at the sadness, the three showed an incredible look.

Sad, a defective monk.

In the past, the color ring should be committed and was chased by the precepts hall.

Later, he killed 4 law enforcement monks and fled all the way to Yunnan.

After here, he completely let go of himself.

The women who have defiled the 7 among the forces successively.

Even women in ordinary society have not been let go.

Because of this, he was chased by all parties.

But the grief strength is extremely strong, and has never been caught for so many years.

Instead, it has been repeatedly communicated between Yunnan and the Golden Triangle, and made more evils.

But all this is a long time.

Today's sadness is already a dry and thin old man, and the loess is buried around the neck.

Among the four, his strength should be the weakest.

Now the other three are completely unable to get up, but how can he stand up?

Chen Yu watched sadness, and it was not surprising.

He just looked at sadness quietly.

At this moment, the sorrowful body has changed dramatically.

Originally dry body, gradually filling.

The wrinkled skin becomes crystal shiny.

The burst of fried beans came out of his body.

The thin cheeks, slowly plump.

The dim and turbid eyes began to become energetic, and gradually covered a layer of golden light, like the eyes of the big Pengbird.

A blockbuster steam emanates from every pore of his body to form a white mist, surrounding him.

Wait until Bai Mi is scattered, and the sadness has changed completely.

Height has changed greatly.

It has skyrocketed to one meter nine.

A large dragon of the vertebrae is connected, like a Fulong, and wants to rise up.

The naked upper body, extremely strong and strong muscles, flashing bronze luster in the sun.

Two arms, like steel casting.

The whole person is like the anger of the Buddha's door, and Ling Ran cannot violate.

"Hahahaha, hahahahahaha ..."

Sadly laughed, Zhang Kuang's appearance was completely opposite to the gesture of the previous business.

The laughter shakes the four wild, the lake surface rises, and the woods make a rustling sound.

"Sad, you ..."

Fu Yansheng, Cangbione, Ge Shu Ming's three people stared at his eyes, watching the sadness incredible.

Such a scene has completely subverted their cognition.

Is this still the old man who is almost dead?

How could he have such a terrible change?

All around, everyone took air -conditioning, and was stunned by the prospects of the eyes.

Chen Yu was carrying his hands and looked at the sadness.

"It seems that you finally don't hide anymore."

Sorrowful grinned, and said, "Hey, facing Mr. Chen, who is invincible in the world, how can I dare to hide it?"

"I have practiced death and meditation for more than 30 years, and I was qi and bloody, hidden in the acupoints of the whole body, making me look like the old man."

"10 years ago, I finally broke into the realm of Congenmore Master, and then daily with the technique of replenishment to supplement myself every day."

"In the past 10 years, I don't know where to be strong. Mr. Chen, how powerful do you say now?"

Holding his fist, slowly looking up at Chen Yu, the sadness of the sadness was proud.

In his eyes, there was no fear.

The powerful power makes him self -confidence.

Yuan Shancui's heart shocked.

Sadness, this devil, 10 years ago was a congenital master?

God, this ...

Fu Yan Sheng three people are completely dumbfounded.

Old man, yes, is the congenital master? !!!

Chen Yu still carried his hands, looked at the sadness, and his expression did not fluctuate at all.

"Unfortunately, unfortunately."

"Unfortunately?"

I was sad, and some unknown.

Chen Yu said faintly: "Unfortunately, you have been hiding for 10 years, and as soon as you appear, you will be killed by me."

"When a generation of congenital masters, when it was displayed to the world, it was the day of withering, wouldn't it be a pity?"

Hearing the words, the grief face changed suddenly.

The anger in the eyes.

Chen Yu's words are fluttering, there is no sadness and no joy, but the contempt out of it is obvious.

"Huh, Chen invincible, give you three points, call you invincible."

"Do you think you are really invincible?"

"Today, the old man lets you know that the world is big, the strange people don't know how many, you are still far away!"

Step out of one step, a stream of strength is centered, and the four weeks suddenly spread.

Fu Yan Sheng was overturned several meters and sat on the ground.

Chen Yu's oppression also dissipates at this moment.

The three stared at their eyes and looked at sad.

Is this old man so strong?

Walon and others exclaimed.

Looking at the sadness, looking at Chen Yu again, everyone's life made a look forward to it.

Today, this stranger conference is wonderful.

You can see the peak duel between the two congenital masters.

"Father, this ..."

Zama was holding his fist, and he was a little excited.

The same is true of Wallon, nodding the focus.

"This battle today will definitely become a classic war in Yunnan's strange world."

The look of everyone is full of expectations.

Chen Yu looked at the sadness and said, "Do you, otherwise, you have no chance to make a chance."

"Hum, don't say a lot, since then, then ask for advice!"

Drink a low, sorrowful stride, rushed to Chen Yu.

He has a large step in each step, with three meters.

And every step falls, the sad momentum is three points.

A total of nine steps, 27 meters, and the momentum of sadness reached the peak state.

This is the nine steps of King Kong in the Buddha, prestigious.

The rumors were created by the Buddha's surrender of Huangquan Wan Mo in the past.

After nine steps, there is no magic in the world, and domineering.
To be continued...