World of Cultivation

One hundred and ninety-two verses

A little bit of weathering in the air, only a few pieces of magic weapon, the poison fan and the poisonous fog were frozen into **** by the smoldering fire, followed by weathering. Zuo Mo did not feel pity, the poison fan is quite unhappy. It is a few pieces of magic that are left behind, and the texture is good.

It's a pity that it's not a time to appreciate it. Zuo Mo has swept them all into his ring.

The left can't help but feel the emotion. He is not the power of the yin-fire bead, but the emotion is not surprising. They like to put the sentence: "We are sword repair, what can be done with a sword!" side.

Fighting really is one of the fastest ways to accumulate wealth!

He only killed two of the meditation practitioners, and the magic stone that he obtained made him feel that his pockets were directly bulging.

There is a powerful yin-fired bead as the base, and there is a huge amount of interest to stimulate, Zuo Mo's eyes are red.

He looked at the eyes of other practitioners, like seeing a group of fat lambs!

A lot of spar!

Just at this time, suddenly a sound of Van Gogh sounded, a golden light suddenly appeared in the big array, and the sky was stabbed!

In the eyes of Zuo Mo, the color of ecstasy is revealed, and the Sanskrit ring is quenched successfully!

The red-hot Sanskrit ring is completely golden, and there is no copper texture, just like the golden ring. There is a faint flow of electricity in the body. Is it that the thunder in the ball of light is also absorbed by the Sanskrit ring? Zuo Mo was amazed and more delighted.

Every time there is electricity flowing through the ring, the Sanskrit ring will emit a silky sound, or low or high, but they are solemn and solemn!

At this time, the weather in the Tianhuan ring suddenly changed, and a round of Huanghuang tomorrow, high hanging sky. The golden warm light shattered down, and the filaments that hang down were dyed golden yellow, like a golden thread. The aura on the gold wire is also turned into a golden orange like from the cool moonlight.

Before the cool water is swept away, today's big array, the sun shines, the evils are easy!

The remaining Wufeng thief in the big array is a completely different feeling. Before, it was like being in the wilderness, the night was like water, and it was sinister. At this time, it was like a hot sun in the head. Suddenly, from the cold wilderness, to the hot and indescribable desert, a sacred voice, a weak mind, it is easy to lose fighting spirit.

The hurricane thief in the array is a fierce person with long-term knives and blood. The mind is naturally not so fragile, but still feels a wave of strong pressure!

The previous days of the ring, the people were prepared to guard against the possibility of attack at any time, but today's big array, but people do not need to run the spirit all the time, and compete with that one. The current big battle is more aggressive!

It’s no wonder that Zuo Mo is so ecstatic, it’s just that someone just sent a pillow and sent a pillow!

There are yin-fire beads, plus a new array of new ones, and the odds are greatly increased against these evil thieves.

Zuo Mo quickly changed his mind. He just tried to kill as much as possible. Now he has become one. Every one is a lot of spar!

These evil-stricken people with blood on their hands will let the brothers overtake! Zuo Mo *** thought blankly.

At this time, Zuo Mo, like a seasoned hunter, is not in a hurry to immediately gather the hunting net under the cloth. His gods are connected to the small tower, carefully understanding every change of the new array. The Sanskrit ring has changed too much and he needs to adapt again.

The thief in the array began to panic, the boss had no sound, and he was not known. After falling into the array, they are like a group of flies, very incomparable.

The pressure of the new big array on them has increased dramatically, and the pervasive Sanskrit must be operated with spiritual power and the spiritual consumption is multiplied. They are not new to ignorant ignorance. What they are most afraid of is the fact that they need to constantly consume spiritual power.

On the battlefield, spiritual power is the greatest reliance of the repairers, and experienced repairers will carefully control their spiritual power consumption.

The small tower really does not deserve to be the magic weapon of this life. The insight into the micro, the new changes of the Sanskrit ring, like the flowing water flashing in the mind of Zuo Mo. Zuo Mo subconsciously praised a sentence, did not expect, a happy and happy mood passed from the small tower.

Zuo Mo was a glimpse, and immediately stayed.

Does the small tower really have its own emotions and thoughts?

The process of forming a small tower is a god, and now I think of it. Zuo Mo still feels that there are too many incredible places. But in his eyes, the small tower is a magic weapon, only from his knowledge of God, connected with his heart. In the plains, the small tower often reveals the human side, but Zuo Mo only feels that it is very spiritual, but at first he did not expect that the small tower will really have my own consciousness.

The ideology of the magic weapon is called spiritual knowledge.

The consciousness that had just come from the small tower made Zuo Mo suddenly realize that the small tower has spiritual knowledge!

day! How can this be?

The magic weapon that can possess the spirit, is the best magic weapon. The magic weapon of this life has made him feel that he has hit the Universiade and fell into the spar heap.

A fascinating magic weapon!

Oh!

The sudden happiness made Zuo Mo excited and stunned, and his eyes looked at the small tower, and it seemed that he could not wait to put the small tower into his mouth! The little tower suddenly shrank back and the five-story body trembled.

"Come and come, let your son, let the old man take a good look!" Zuo Mo drooled and waved at the small tower, which seemed incomprehensible.

The small tower can indeed be regarded as his half son, and its spiritual knowledge comes from his knowledge.

The small tower wrinkled into a ball and shivered.

After a careful inspection for a long time, he could not see why. In desperation, he had to let the small tower go.

He wondered when he would remember how to refine the small tower last time. I think that I am full of light, and behind me, I have a long, unseen tail, and I have a magic weapon. How is it pulling the wind!

Specializing in rogues, whoever dares to resist, all the magic of the life is a brainstorm!

I fantasized that I swept across the square, and suddenly there was something hitting him on the waist. Looking down, it was a small tower. Zuo Mo returned to the gods and reached out to wipe the mouth of the mouth.

The little tower reminded him that those hooligans wanted to escape.

Want to escape?

Zuo Mo sent out a series of sneers. He was still jealous, and now all the remaining gangsters are regarded by him as the fish on the chopping board, waiting for his slaughter.

Before the Sanskrit ring was raised to the fourth product, the grade of the quenching did not change, but the power was not the same. With fire, sound, and thunder, the fire is the four-fire flame that can enter the top ten Jinwu fire, and Lei is the four-product Yang Lei. The only regret is probably the Vatican character array engraved in the ring, only three products. Otherwise, this Sanskrit ring is definitely a rare four-level magic weapon!

Even so, the current Sanskrit ring can definitely count as a four-level magic weapon.

After the magic weapon reaches the four products, due to the increase in legality, a more detailed division is needed. The four-in-one magic weapon is the best in the top, and it is the best and the best four-in-one magic weapon. Further down is the upper, middle and lower orders. But the magic weapon and the magic weapon like the small tower are located above the top.

The four-level upper-level Sanskrit ring, together with the life-threatening magic treasure tower, can kill the yin-fire beads of the meditation period, and the three-product squad that Zuo Mo has never used...

Left Mo confidence burst, he discovered at this time, the original killings in his hands so much!

When such a great opportunity, Zuo Mozhen will let these hurricane thieves escape?

The small tower flew up into the sky, regained control of the big array, and the big array of light and shadow changed. The sound of the Sanskrit ring was slightly shocked, and the sacred sound of the Sanskrit spread like a tide.

The thieves in the array only felt that the surrounding scene had changed again. Just now, if there was no pressure, it suddenly became strong. The endless sound of the Sanskrit sounds like they are ringing in their ears, and the strong tingling sensation makes them involuntarily want to stop. It’s like there is a voice desperately whispering in their minds: "Sleep, just sleep for a while..."

The eyelids are surprisingly heavy, and the vigilance and alertness in the heart is a little bit squandered, and the heart gradually calms down, and the sleepiness becomes more and more intense.

The thieves of the hurricane are very well aware, and everyone is frightened by the fear of running the spiritual power more quickly to resist the pervasive Sanskrit.

They finally realized that the longer they were delayed, the worse they were.

They started killing at almost the same time!

Numerous swordsmanships and magical treasures rushed into the sky, and Qiqi shot into the bright sun in the sky!

The group of hurricane thieves retaliated before they died, and left the door to be scared. The smugness in the heart suddenly vanished. Be careful that the liver is so scared that it will be a direct blow. If their goal is to be their own, I am afraid that I will not even have a little gray.

Boom!

The Sanskrit ring slammed!

The golden light of the ring is soaring, the sound is like a thunder, and the solemn Sanskrit is changed. It is like a Buddha roaring, just fierce! The thief in the array only felt a shock, and the body's spiritual power was out of control. Everyone's face changed, but when they looked up, they suddenly looked like dirt. I saw countless fist-sized smashes like balls, rolling down the hanging filaments.

The big array is fully operational, the weather is strict, the overbearing atmosphere is diffused, and the power of crushing everything can be resisted.

Zuo Mo looked stunned, very screaming, so powerful! The counterattack of the Sanskrit ring is not inferior to the "Mooning of the Moon" when the sword is held!

The sound of the Sanskrit is like anger, and thunder is like rain!

The thieves of the hurricane are so scared that the thunder of these fists, although not comparable to the power of the left, but this is a true Yang Lei! Overbearing Sanskrit has not dissipated, their spiritual power is out of control, and Lei Lei just happened to kill!

For a time, screams and screams were heard.

The death and injury are heavy! Under the sniper, there are only ten thieves who can stand. Many Ukrainian thieves fell in the pool of blood and mourned, and those who were still standing, the thief, also looked desperate and looked terrified.

Overbearing!

Zuo Mo was shocked and shocked, but could not help but feel distressed. The Sanskrit ring was surrounded by Jin Guang and Le Mang, obviously more than just bleak. He quickly raised his hand to take back the Sanskrit ring. If it was once again, the Sanskrit ring was estimated to be reimbursed. Even if you don't reimburse, the grade will definitely fall.

Finally, there is a four-level upper-level magic weapon, where is left to let it reimbursement?

Moreover, the rest of these gangsters have no need for a sacred voice.

He and the small tower can get it!

The harvest is about to begin, and his eyes are extremely hot and turn back into the lineup. The small tower connected with the mind is also eager to try, excited.

At this time, Pu Yao suddenly drilled out.

"and many more."