Library of Heaven’s Path

Not only his appearance, Xingtang master, Wei Dianzhu also looked up one by one, killing the machine boiling.

They have seen it, the color is deep, but it has never been seen so deep, and the ink is so good!

This is no longer a treacherous, but a sinister evil.

I didn’t expect this Sun Qiang to look like a human being, no wounds, and a sincere attitude. The heart is so insidious and terrible.

"Fortunately, the owner did not agree before, but let him enter the magic channel... Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable!"

At the same time of anger, Liao Dianzhu also has some fear.

If the lord just answered that this guy is open to the gods, I am afraid it has already been killed.

"Liao Dianzhu, Wei Dianzhu, you are ready, once this guy comes out, do it directly, don't leave alive..."

The eyes flashed, Xingtang was the main road.

"Yes!"

The two lords nodded at the same time.

......

The curtain hangs into the passage, as if it has entered another space in an instant.

There are countless nights of pearls on the head, and the surroundings are like white.

It's a closed room, there is no passage and no way out, and the walls are engraved with all sorts of strange patterns.

Looking up and looking at the past.

It’s a grotesque monster, with as many as one hundred and eighty.

These monsters, some holding diamonds, some with iron whip, and some with human skulls as necklaces, fierce and sinister, strange, let people take a glance, they feel strange and unpredictable Hey.

"This is the channel of the devil?" Zhang frowned.

The middle of the house is a futon, and the surrounding aura is flashing. There should be an array that can be activated.

There was doubt in my heart, but I didn’t stop at the foot. I came to the front of the futon and sat down in front of the futon.

Hey!

Just sitting down, just like activating some kind of organ, the surrounding monsters, emitting a warm light, seems to jump out at any time, hammer him.

"It turned out to be the heart of the communication person, the birth of the devil..."

Feeling the volatility of the light, Zhang Sushang understands.

I also thought that this place would support some powerful demons, just like the sacred sacred encounters. Now it seems that this is not the case.

No magic, the devil is in the heart.

As long as you sit on the futon, you will activate the array of the surrounding, and let the devil appear completely.

"What is my heart?"

Do not reject the light around, and Zhang Hang is full of desire.

He cultivated all the way, using the heavenly method of martial arts. He has never encountered a demons, nor has he experienced the desperation of others who are hopeless and unable to progress. At this time, there is such an opportunity. What kind of demons do you have, can not compete.

Hey!

The array method is running fast, and the surrounding aura is shaking, and a flower in front of it is like entering a dark world.

As with the situation at the time of the robbery, the world has no end, no light, and it is strange to see a weird devil coming from all around.

These guys are the same as the ones on the wall, and they look odd and numerous.

"How is it so much? I have so many demons?"

Zhang Hang stayed.

I thought about it, I should have no worries, I never dreamed of it, I have come so much, so a lot... I really want to come over, will not be torn into powder immediately?

He is not practicing heavenly methods, is there any flaws?

How can there be so much?

"No, if it is my demon, how can it be so awake?"

Frown frowns.

He experienced a heart-wrenching, knowing that when he encountered a demons, his spirit was vague. Because of this, he would let the other party take the opportunity to break into, and it is difficult to break free... And now, as usual, as completely as before, it is completely different from previous experiences.

What happened?

"You are very smart... these are not your demons, but mys..."

It’s strange, I heard a voice full of hate, and I turned around and looked at it. I saw a scarlet old man with an eyebrow and walked over.

"Who are you?"

Zhang hanging.

This guy in front of him knows that he is a personal family at first glance. He doesn’t know it at all. Where does it come from?

"Who am I..."

The old man with a scary eyebrow, his face is distorted, and he is about to explode: "I am the house that you have been enlightened by your house, and you have stepped on the dead!"

"You are hiding? Are you not dead?"

The hanging is strange.

This guy was directly formed into a patties by the guild. He didn't see his face. He didn't know it. He didn't expect to be here. Isn't he dead? How come this happens?

And, saying that these demons are his, what is the situation?

"I am using the secret method, the gods are holding your soul, and the result is to be trampled to death by your house...by being pulled, a mind is hidden in your body and becomes a demons, if you don't Come here, I may not be able to come out, since it appears here, just wait for death..."

Tibetan sneer again and again.

When he applied the secret method, he was trampled to death by the house. The gods were broken on the spot. Fortunately, the secret method was strong, and a mind became a demon, hidden in the youth.

If Zhang hangs and robs, and does not take the initiative to summon, it certainly cannot appear. As a result, he ran to the sacred channel, and with the method of activating the demons, how can he let go, immediately jumped out and decided to kill him.

He himself is a heinous person. I don’t know how many lives died on hand. As soon as it appeared, it immediately caused a greater reaction, and hundreds of demons appeared.

"It seems that the guild is wrong..." Zhang shook his head.

At the time, in the air, I felt that my soul was bitten by a mosquito. I didn’t take it seriously. I thought it was an illusion. Now it seems that this guy is doing it.

It’s no wonder that the house is working on this guy to protect himself, but he’s still blaming each other and beating him.

Thinking about it is a bit embarrassing.

"Take my soul? Are you a witch soul teacher?"

Don't think about it, Zhang Suo asked.

Detaining the soul This is the trick of the Witchcraft Master. This guy can show up in front of him. Is it a witch soul teacher?

"I am not a witch soul teacher, but I got the secret of a predecessor... Hey, don't think about setting me up, die!"

A scream of anger, the hand of the hidden hand is caught, and an altar appears again underneath. A ray of light will hang over and it seems to pull his soul into the altar and will be swallowed at any time.

"This..."

The strength of the other party’s pull is not a concern for Zhang Sushang, but does not care, but the eyes are on the altar, full of strange.

This is the altar of the aliens, absolutely right.

This guy is obviously a human being. Why is there such a thing?

"You... betrayed the Terran?"

The face is a condensation.

In this case, he also saw that, especially, he relied on the aliens and gained a longer life.

The other party is clearly a personal class, but it has come up with an altar of alien talents, and the secret of the aliens is bound to be betrayed!

"Hey, you are smart, but you can live and say..."

A sneer, Tibetan emptiness is trying to pull the light, and the soul of Zhang Suhang is drawn into the altar. Who knows that the other side is like a mountain, exhausted the power of breastfeeding, and does not move.

"How can I pull it..."

Hidden teeth.

He used this trick to kill a lot of people, and he can easily pull the soul into the altar. How can this guy pull out?

"Betray the Terran, learn this sorcerer, kill humanity, you are indeed dead..."

Ignore his shouting, Zhang hangs his head.

I also thought that the other party was trampled to death by the house of his own spirit, and some of them were too unwilling to go. I am sorry, now it seems that death is also a white death.

Although he has always been good at people, he will never be soft on the guy who betrayed the human race.

Because such a guy, smashing the guild for a meal, it is indeed unfair to the latter. It seems that this matter is over. It is necessary to apologize to the people in the past and not let it suffer.

"You give me out..."

There is a feeling in my heart. The hidden fangs on the other side are gnashing their teeth, the blue veins on the head are falling out, and the tired ones are about to break off, that is, they are pulling.

If he is not a **** now, but a god, he must have rushed to the front and started to work.

"There is no end..."

Seeing this guy is so tirelessly pulling, Zhang Hang is somewhat unhappy.

Do not shame your face?

I haven’t been paying attention to you, I’ve been pulling it all the time, is it finished?

"I want you to die..."

Hidden anger.

"Okay, my soul is coming out..."

Seeing the other side desperately pulling, his soul did not respond, it is estimated that it will be exhausted, Zhang shook his head, the spirit moved, the witch spirit was isolated.

Hula!

The ten-meter-old soul jumped out and flew along the other side.

Hey!

A buttock is sitting on the body of Tibetan emptiness. This power is not a single-minded demon. When it was stepped on by the guild, it fell to the ground and became a meatloaf.

The little altar is also under the shackles, and it is divided and broken.

The altar itself is the other gods, and the gods are already dead. How can they withstand such a large soul?

"I...not willing..."

Being a croissant, the Tibetan emptiness is not dead, but a bun.

His body was trampled to death by a house, the gods were shattered, and it was hard to form an idea. With the help of secret methods, I thought I could find a chance to kill this young man easily...

The opportunity is coming now, and the result is also sitting on the other side as a meatloaf...

What kind of monster did I provoke...

"You don't have to cry, you are now a demon, and it is not so easy to die..." Zhang shook his head.

This hidden imaginary is a demonic, similar to the state of the soul, not to mention being eaten as a patties, even if it is crushed, it will not die.

"Yes, I am a demon, and it’s all around me. Everyone killed him..."

There was a reaction to Tibetan emptiness and a roar.

The surrounding demons are all attracted by him, and his secret method can just be controlled. So much, as long as you take the shot together, you will be able to kill the giant in front of you... Revenge!

"Hmm?"

Seeing the lively demons before, I slowly came to this side, Zhang frowned and frowned. I didn’t know how to deal with it. I heard a voice coming from my heart: "Master, use the altar to detain the soul... It seems to be mine." Unique secret!"

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