But that was ten years ago.

Sumo Jindan was not repaired ten years ago.
Dan didn’t practice to perfection either.
In the past ten years, the spirit water Sumo in the backyard of the ancient temple has never been broken, and it has become more terrible to be tempered again.
After entering the ancient battlefield, I was tempered by the thunder pool in the saliva cave of the stars. Now Dan has cultivated to perfection!
If then, Dan fuelling qi and blood generate at the same time, Su Mo believes that even Ren Huang Chengdi Yin can’t afford it!
Just then the emperor assumed slowly turned and looked at the nearby Sue ink slowly mouth way
"I will let you achieve an achievement. You will be the one who died the fastest in Tianjiao!"
Confidence!
This is the confidence of the enemy for a hundred years!
Strong pressure surges.
Arrived in front of Su Mo, but quietly melted into shape.
Su Mo said calmly and lightly, "That’s what I was thinking."
Emperor Yin smiled contemptuously and moved his body.
Almost at the same time, Su Mo also jumped, and the two tandem have already arrived on the stone stage.
"One thing must be said before."
At this moment, Hunyi Zhenjun suddenly said, "This is a list of terran visions. I don’t care whether you are a demon race or have cultivated the skill of the demon race, but you are not allowed to use any demon race means here!"
"If you dare to move half a minute, I will shoot you!"
The last sentence is mixed with a true gentleman saying that it is murderous and chilly!
Yu Junzhen frowned slightly.
In this way, this war will be quite unfavorable to Su Mo.
How long can Su Mo resist in the hands of Emperor Yin without means of demon race?
Yu Jun Zhen Jun is awkward.
He has a heart to help, but there is really no room for refutation of this statement.
This is, after all, a list of visions.
If someone releases the demon race means to compete for the vision list, it will certainly attract several criticisms and be against the rules.
"Su Mo, if you don’t agree with this war, you can."
YuJunZhen gentleman sink a way "vision list second prize is also very good"
Su Mo recognized that Yu Junzhen was thinking of him.
Worried that he lost the demon race means that his combat power was abolished by half, and finally even the chance of escape was not killed by Diyin Town in Shitai!
"Su Mo afraid? Want to escape? " Emperor Yin’s eyes are full of ridicule.
"escape?"
Su Mo sneered and said slowly, "I can still suppress you even if I don’t move the demon race!"
"good! Ok! Good! "
Emperor Yin nodded with big eyes. "I want to see what you suppress!"
Hey!
Emperor Yin’s flashing figure is not as strong as power, but he has already forced Su Mo to come near in an instant.
More than ten feet away, the instantaneous approaching speed is scary!
Going!
The sound of blood flowing from Di Yin’s body is like the surging tide.
Blood is like the tide!
The highest level of blood power!
Even the refined body is good at the glass palace xiya and the overlord temple Pangyue have not reached this level.
Whoo!
The huge fist is coming and expanding.
The vastness of the sea seems to crush everything!
This virtual airflow is compressed to the extreme and becomes hotter than it is!
"Let’s do it!"
"so fast!"
"It’s actually a melee!"
There were waves of exclamation in the crowd.
All monks know that close combat is the most dangerous.
For this level, Tianjiao Uber is fighting for a moment in melee!
It is often possible to tell the difference between life and death in an instant!
All monks stare big eyes and dare not blink for fear of missing something in the blink of an eye.
And Xiao pang and others are also nervous and nervous.
Without the demon means, whether Su Mo can resist Emperor Yin’s violent terrorist offensive is unknown!
Chapter seven hundred and forty-two Big mixed yuan palm
In the face of this, like an emperor, the sky is vast and the sea is vast, and Su Mo’s consciousness is about to kill the blood apes and offer fruits in the secret book of the Wild Lich King!
This is combat energy.