World of Cultivation

The thirty-nineth section of the tenth product name

The twin butterfly slowly **** its wings, and the mysterious scorpion is like a whale that absorbs water and is constantly immersed in its body. The black villain, which stands on the black tentacles, becomes clear little by little, and the contours are blurred from the beginning and become fine.

The black villain on the tentacles, about three inches high, black-haired black hair, cold face, eyes and ambiguity, standing indifferent.

When Zuo Mo looked up, it happened to witness the formation of the black villain, and it was not surprising that this twin butterfly was extraordinary!

The little black man looked at the left and looked at it. He didn’t mean anything. He only saw him suddenly holding his arms up, his hair was standing upright, his eyes were faint and bright, and he shook: "Receive!"

There is a strong whirlwind around the twin butterflies, flying sand and stone.

hiss! Zuo Mo took a breath of cold air, shocked, in the eyes of the spirit, I saw the sky and Xuan Xun madly flocked to the arms raised by the little blacks.

The movement of the little blacks was too great, and the entire camp was alarmed. The people thought they were attacked and flew into the sky. The first reaction came from Xie Shan, the second one was the Shulong, who was extremely sensitive to Xuan Zang, and now he noticed the change.

When they ran nervously and found that the initiator was a weird black and white butterfly in front of Zuo Mo, he was shocked on the spot.

Zuo Mo was staring at the little black man, and the Xuan Zang Qi in the five-mile radius was pulled. In the eyes of the spirit, the mysterious scorpion of the five-mile radius formed a huge black-red vortex, the center of the vortex. This little black man is less than three inches.

The little black man looks solemn and single-mindedly absorbs Xuan Zang.

The whole process lasted for a whole hour, and the little black people stopped with satisfaction. He had a significant change at this time. The black hair is now **** red, like a flame, the black scorpion is deep in the night sky, the little face is more cold, and the murderous air between the eyebrows rushes.

The twin butterfly stopped absorbing the mysterious scorpion, and the turbulent air gradually calmed down.

In the left, there was a twin butterfly flying in front of him. The little black man raised his face and smothered his face. He looked at Zuo Mo, and opened his mouth. It was like a child's child voice: "Please give the name to the host!"

Oh, like a living...

The face is incredible, like a ghostly left Mo, put his face in front: "Are you alive?"

The little black man’s face is murderous, his eyes are jumping, his face is gloomy, but he is helpless: “Yes!”

"Oh, interesting..." Zuo Mo was so excited that he raised his right hand and held his finger, curiously poked on the little black man: "Hey, it's soft..."

The black man’s face is murderous, his face is overcast, and his mouth is sullen: “Shen can kill, can’t be humiliated!”

It is a pity that the crisp children's voices will wipe out all the murderousness.

However, Zuo Mo still took back his fingers and pretended to touch his chin: "Named..." His eyes suddenly lit up: "Lucky! How about this name? It is overbearing..."

The little black man was convulsed, and he was full of anger and gnash his teeth: "Shen can kill, not insult..."

"Hey, or else called spar?"

"Shishi can kill, can't be humiliated..." The crisp children's voices are faintly showing signs of collapse.

"Do you like the spar? This habit is not good. It seems that your taste should be cultivated well. As the saying goes, the spar can make the ghosts push... Hey, Wancai belongs to me, how is this name... ..."

"School can kill, can't be humiliated..." The little black man resisted with anger.

"The world's first treasure?"

"Shishi can kill, can't be humiliated..."

......

Xie Shan and Shu Long sympathetically glanced at the little black man who was tortured by the left, and looked at him quickly and fled the scene.

Zuo Mo was satisfied with the ten items that were slamming his face and slamming on the ground. Yes, just now, the unruly little black man finally got the weird name of the ten products.

"Ten products, you don't think this name is cheesy." Zuo Mo Shen Shengzheng said: "Ten products, representing the highest grade, this twin butterfly, but just five. Ten products, the highest and strongest! The world is strong , why, isn't this what you are pursuing?"

The little black man with a stunned look suddenly shot a ray of light. He stood tall and his face was high-spirited. He said: "Thank you for giving the name!"

Zuo Mo’s expression was meticulous, and he smiled and opened the flower, hey, ten products, how many spar...

Ten products are only three inches in size, but the grade reaches five products, and the five-pronged beast has a virtual cover. The imaginary cover of the ten products is even more strange, and there is a bit of mysterious atmosphere. Zuo Mo has never heard of Xuan Zang, but these are down, but the characteristics of Xuan Zang are somewhat understood.

For Shulong, for them, Xuan Zangqi is a big complement, but for the repairer, Xuan Zang is no different from poison. Xuan Zang gas is mostly born in the fierce battlefield, fierce and fierce, to the fierce to yin, once he meets other things, does not destroy the exhaustion, never give up.

Five spirits beasts, the strength is comparable to Jindan, and the most crucial thing is that the ten products are full of spirituality. But the more spiritual beasts and magic weapons, the more spiritual they are, the greater the room for their growth.

The most powerful place in the ten products is that he can learn the law, which is unheard of in the left. He even teaches "hardship" to ten products. "Qianwei" can absorb Xuan Zangqi, and is suitable for ten products. Zuo Mo’s heart secretly hits his mind, when, from the Pu Yao and the tombstone, knock a more powerful magic.

Although the strength of the ten products is not strong at present, Zuo Mo is full of expectations for the future of the ten products.

After a short stay, the team set off again.

The vast battlefield of the vast expanse, the scars, after the annihilation of the years, these horrible scars, but also become blurred.

After more than ten days of advancement, the surrounding scenery still has not changed, and they have not found anything. This ancient battlefield is so big that it is unimaginable.

Gemini butterflies danced violently, and ten products were sitting on the black tentacles on the black tentacles. They went through the battle and made the martial arts feel shame. After ten days, he could give birth to black armor, and send and receive as much as they like, not like Shulong. Black armor can't be put away.

Ten products are a cultivation madman, no, it is a cultivation of wild animals, he does not like to enter the animal card, sitting on the tentacles all day, motionless, only know how to practice. The small tower fires are full of curiosity about the ten products, and they come together from time to time, but the ten products are not reasonable.

It is strange to say that many of the Suzaku camps are staying in the slave ship. The strong Xuanzang is quite unfavorable to them, so Zuo Mo is on the slave ship to disperse the spirits, to isolate the Xuanzang and prevent the erosion of Xuanzang. But a few small ones, including the stupid bird, did not respond to Xuan Zang. The small tower is full of energy, and it is crazy every day. Black is an abnormal sleepiness, and most of the day is on the head of the ghost.

What Ma Mou felt most incomprehensible was that the Ghosts did not respond to Xuan Zang.

The look of the ghost is much better than before, and it seems that it is a little more angry. After the left Mo check, I discovered that the ghosts did not know when, and there was a little purple strange power. This purple power is extremely weak, but it is extremely precious for the destructive body of the ghost.

The situation of A Ghost turned better, and Zuo Mo was in a good mood.

However, Zuo Mo’s heart is still full of worries. For more than ten days, they have not found anything, they have not encountered any life, and they have not seen a grass. This ancient battlefield is desolate and desperate. Nothing is more fearful and desperate than this deadly, empty, lonely, desolate, even if there is any danger, what kind of monsters are encountered, it is much better than this.

If this continues, it will not take long before people are mad.

Did they really come to an empty place where nothing is left?

Suddenly, the left foot was stagnation, and his eyes showed the color of surprise.

Water...water in the air...

He closed his eyes slyly, extended his right hand, and swiped his fingers, "Little Cloud Rain"!

After a sigh of interest, like the faint white clouds of the size of a baby fist, floating on the palm of Zuo Mo.

This time, not only the left Mo, everyone's eyes are ecstatic. The water in the air here is more than ten days before, and the places they walked through are much richer. With water, it means life.

What people are most afraid of is not suffering, but not seeing hope.

The morale of the team has increased, and the speed of the team has increased dramatically. The mysterious air in the air is more intense, and Zuo Mo’s expression is more and more careful. According to Pu Yao’s statement, their direction should be toward the center of the battlefield.

After another five days, everyone saw the first otter. The shallow waters are nothing but a slap in the face, but for everyone, it is like a shower.

But at this time, the team had to stop because Shulong had to break through.

Xuan Zangqi's "Bitterness" magical work on Shulong's cultivation is like a tonic, and the speed of entering the world is staggering. The other people in the garrison also entered the country very quickly, but no one surpassed the dragon.

The atmosphere in the camp is rather tense. If Shulong can break through this success, it will be a good thing for them.

The three gold armored fans are fan-shaped, and the dazzling golden scales are now covered with black lines and look quite horrible. The black pattern on the gold armor was formed during the time when the gold armor absorbed the mysterious scorpion. According to the Pu Yao, this is because the material of the refining Jinjiawei used the scorpion bone.

Pu Yao also said that if luck is good, maybe three Jin Jiawei can be upgraded.

However, Zuo Mo is not concerned about Jin Jiawei, but other issues.

"Pu, is there any law that can make the repairer not be eroded by Xuanzang? Or can it dissolve Xuan Zang? It doesn't need to be practiced from the beginning." Zuo Mo asked.

Pu Yao squinted at him and said: "The law is natural."

Left Mo *** hand, sigh: "Can you give me a copy?"

"What do you want to change?" Pu Yao picked up his eyebrows obliquely.

Zuo Mo’s heart is dark, this dead demon, the attitude is cold and hot, the change is impermanent, it is really hateful.

However, he also understands that this time, the Pu Yao is definitely not cheaper, and it is impossible to cut off the meat. Zuo Mo gnawed his teeth: "Let's say, what are you going to do?"

Pu Yao’s narrow **** sighs and smiles.