World of Cultivation

The second hundred and ninety-eight madness

"Who killed Zhuoguang?"

The voice of the Ming dynasty is not big, but it is far and near.

The aunt's ancestors were stunned outside, and the left couldn't dare to sit on the clouds like a while ago, but this did not prevent him from despising each other.

"God finally knows that there are so many nonsense words sent by Ming Yu, and the upper beam is not right."

A lot of people couldn’t help but laugh out, and the tense atmosphere suddenly eased a lot.

Speaking in the left mouth, my heart is actually quite nervous. There are four Jindan masters in the empty sword gate, but he has never seen a Jindan master, and he has no momentum to release the momentum. It was the day when Wei Sheng’s brother built the foundation, and Xin Yan Shibo had never used all his strength.

The pressure of Ming Hao’s ancestors to Zuo Mo was like a mountain, and he was even a little breathless.

Jin Dan really horrible!

He has no interest in nonsense at all, and the two sides have reached this point and no excuses are needed for any reason. What is the first ritual, the soldiers, and so on?

"Fighting the battlefield, all the bombs!" Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and told him to go down.

Thirty-six seats in the battlefield suddenly steeped up in silver!

Hundreds of thunderous mines, like raindrops, covered the alum ancestors.

"It's a bit interesting." Alum's ancestors smiled and suddenly disappeared.

Hundreds of thunders thundered and disappeared to the horizon.

Hey, I can't help but **** a cold air!

Fast speed!

His knowledge of God, can not capture the speed of the Ming ancestors! In this case, he was the first time he encountered it. Other repairers in Jinwu City are all eclipsed.

No one can capture the speed of the Ming ancestors!

The speed is fast, even the speed of the Thunder is inferior.

Although Zuo Mo had expected the battle to be extremely difficult before, it seems that the level of difficulty is still beyond his imagination.

You don't need to greet you, and the second wave of screaming is still rushing toward the Ming dynasty.

It's useless!

Zuo Mo secretly shook his head, the speed of the other party was too fast, and even the speed of the thunder could not catch up.

The Ming dynasty ancestors really disappeared again.

Still can't catch it!

The left-looking hole with a dignified face jerked, not right!

The Ming ancestors suddenly appeared in front of a thunder and stretched out their palms.

Nourish!

The Lei Lei image was blocked by an invisible wall, unable to enter, and stopped in the mid-air three inches away from the palm of his hand. The aunt's ancestors calmly and calmly reached out to grab the thunderbolt.

Hey!

The thunder of the thunder is endless, and countless electricians like a snake are wrapped around his fingers.

The aunt's ancestors did not feel it, and took the thunder and lightning to the front, carefully looking at it. The flashing silver electric mansions reflected on his face, flickering.

"The mind is quite skillful, rare, rare." Alum's ancestors showed a bit of surprise on the face, and the surprise was quite admirable.

As soon as the voice fell, two thin and white fingers slammed into the ground, and the thunderbolt between the fingers was suddenly pinched into numerous fine electric awns, which were dissipated from his fingers.

Jinwu City is dead.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and the face of Zuo Mo also showed the color of fear.

That is thunder...

Crush your thunder with your fingers, this...this is impossible!

Zuo Mo’s mind is blank, and the power of Ming’s ancest is far beyond his imagination!

He stayed there and stood there.

The Ming dynasty ancestors were not in a hurry, faintly asked: "Who is this war-torn building? You can avoid death."

Zuo Mo gradually came back to God, thinking about being shocked on the spot, he was a bit shy, he was so afraid of death! Surrounded by silence, Jinwu City was completely suppressed by the Ming Dynasty ancestors, and some people even showed despair.

Zuo Mo’s eyes inadvertently swept past the female repair. The female practitioner and the usual, quietly standing beside him, like a wood man, she is indifferent to the Ming ancestors.

Zuo Mo was even more ashamed in his heart, did not expect that even a woman is not as good as a woman.

He looked up and looked at the alum ancestor who was floating in the air outside the city, and his heart rushed up.

This scorpion is dog-like, the mind is extremely vicious, and the lives of other cultivators are in this blink of an eye, a spar is not as good!

The more I want to be left, the more I feel angry. If it is not this, I have already left the hills. How can I be as fearful as I am now?

Brother is playing with you today!

Left, my heart is stunned, fear and fear are missing.

"Continue to blast!"

Zuo Mo murderously ordered, others glimpsed, and continued to blast? Can be completely useless! However, when their eyes touched the fierce gaze of the left, suddenly a chill, the boss was desperate! They have been fighting up, and their fears of the Ming dynasty have suddenly dissipated a lot.

Fuzhan Loulou is lit again!

The eyes of the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty revealed a few colors.

When the light bursts, the thunder is once again like a raindrop to the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty.

"No stop!"

The violent drink of Zuo Mo, the whole city can be heard. The defender of the Fuzhan Building was stunned and tried his best.

It’s like a thunder, it’s awesome.

In the thunderstorm, a chuckle came out.

There wasn't a scorpion that touched the ancestors of the Ming dynasty. This time he did not disappear in the same place, but he evaded lightly in the thunderstorm. I don't know why, his speed seems to be unpleasant, but there is no one who can hit him.

The smirk of Ming's ancestors fell in the ears of the repairers in the battlefield, and they immediately made them very angry. Everyone took out the power of feeding and frantically entered the spiritual power in the battlefield.

The 36-seat battle tower is dazzling and can't be seen directly.

Thunder is more dense, like a storm, with a mighty breath, slamming away!

"Ha ha."

The smirk of the Ming ancestors was once again clearly introduced into the ears of the people.

Zuo Mo clenched his mouth and suddenly turned slightly upward.

clang!

Over the city of Jinwu, the sound of the Sanskrit ring burst into a golden light, the melodious ring sound, and it started!

An invisible wave, centered on Jinwucheng, smashed away!

Tianhuan Moon Ming kills the move - [Moon Ming Guanyin]!

Always calm, the ancestors of the Ming dynasty, a stagnation, a dodge, a smashing his face!

Snapped!

There was a snake dance on his face, and the ancestors’ body was stiff.

Hey!

A few slams thundered on him.

boom!

The chaotic electric snakes collided with each other, bursting with a dazzling light, and the bright ancestors were shrouded in silver, making it difficult to see the figure.

"Ha!" Zuo Mo was very excited and could not wait to jump.

He has just ordered the constant bombardment of the battlefield, which is to give the Ming dynasty an illusion, and the battlefield is their greatest reliance. He is connected to the heart of the small tower, and the timing of the [Mooning and Broken] is just right.

Hey, what about Jin Dan? Still not giving Ge Yin a hand?

Zuo Mo’s heart is very proud, and he’s like a ginseng fruit, and he can’t say it’s refreshing and transparent.

However, he did not dare to expect that Lei can kill the Ming dynasty ancestors. The other party’s actions of crushing the thunder and lightning have confirmed this level of thunder and can not cause fatal damage.

However, this successful hitting the Ming ancestors has a significant effect on morale improvement. The depression in the city before the sweep of the atmosphere was low, and everyone’s face was full of excitement. Don't look at Jinwu City, most of them are condensed vein repairers, only one step worse than Jindan, but 90% of the people here have not seen Jindan hands-on.

Every move of the Ming ancestors before showed that his power is strong and desperately strong. Zuo Mo has used the facts to prove to them that Jin Dan can also be hit!

The crowd is encouraged and everyone is convinced that this battle may be difficult, but they are not without a chance to win. They are not afraid of the hardships of fighting, but they are afraid that all efforts will be in vain.

The silver light disappeared, and the Ming ancestors appeared again in front of everyone.

To be seen clearly, the appearance of the ancestors, everyone laughed.

I saw the clothes of the ancestors of the Ming dynasty. Now there are a few more holes, like the armor, and the most unbearable thing is that his face is black.

Left Mohaha laughed, suddenly flew into the sky, his right hand held high, shouting at the crowd in the city: "Everyone listened, shouted with me!"

All the laughter was swallowed up, and everyone raised their heads, all of them madly inspiring the spirit, and everyone’s face was full of excitement and excitement.

Zuo Mo turned around and faced the Ming ancestors. Take a deep breath and **** his fingers out, pointing to his ancestors, and screaming: "Old goods!"

Seven or eight thousand people in the city, exhausted their strength, and screamed at the same time: "old goods!"

Seven or eight thousand people drink together, the sound is big, even the mountain peaks are trembled, and the valley echoes endlessly.

The left anger is round and stunned, exhausting all his strength, and violently screaming again: "Mo is forced!"

Jinwu City went up and down, followed by a violent drink: "Mo is forced!"

Left to pull his throat, continue to shout: "Pretend to be thunder!"

Everyone only felt that the blood suddenly rushed to the top of his head, and he wanted to explode. He didn't want to think about it. The whole body was sent to the extreme, and seven or eight thousand people were angry and arrogant: "They are forced to be thunder!"

The sound of violent screams spread throughout the four fields, and a sound wave, with Jinwucheng as the center, slammed away, and the sound was not inferior to the previous [Mooning slamming]!

The valley is echoing, "Thundered..."

Zuo Mo only couldn’t tell the joy, he smirked and smiled: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone’s face is red in color, and Qi Qi learns to squint and smiles: “Ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

The laughter of seven or eight thousand people is full of heroic excitement and is far and near.

Rong Wei was stunned and stunned.

The middle-aged man looked blank, but the big man was very excited. He repeatedly recited in his mouth: "Happy! Happy! It's so happy!"

The face of the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty was white and white, and all the calm and masterful styles were all left behind.

The head of the hair is scattered, the eyes are shining with fierce light, such as the snake that wants to choose people!

Zuo Mo was completely stunned at this time. He raised his hand again. Everyone saw his gesture and immediately suppressed his voice. Jinwucheng was so quiet that he could hear even a needle on the ground.

Zuo Mo double eyes red, murderous: "Brothers!"

A slight meal, violently violently: "Make him!"

The following thousand people, even if they don’t want to, don’t want to, and roar at the same time: “Take him!”

Zuo Mo only felt that the whole body's emotions reached the extreme, suddenly increased the volume again, and screamed: "kill him!"

Everyone was stunned and snarled in unison: "kill him!"

The murderous atmosphere, the heaven and earth change!