World of Cultivation

The thirty-third section of the dragon

"In that year, I was in the demon world, there was a nickname..." Pu Yao said half of it, realizing what, immediately turned a topic: "Hey, the things of the year, I will not mention it. Your group of people, character down Not too bad, but talent is not very good."

Pu Yao looked helpless, Zuo Mo knew that he still had the following, and did not interject.

"You have changed the magic of the big day in the past, the demon has been ruined a lot, and there has been no progress in the study of the squad." Pu Yao’s face sank: "Hey, it’s cheap to let the guy take it."

Zuo Mo knows that the Pu Yao is talking about the tombstone, and his eyes are turned: "Don't say that I don't practice the magic, who called your "Little Chiba" is not a big magic, you can't let me lose my life. Alright."

Pu Yao's tone is a sigh of relief. The big-day magic body is overbearing and arrogant. At this stage, it is really not easy to find a magician that can be compared with it. He knows several kinds, and his cultivation is extremely demanding. In fact, the advanced big-day magic body is also extremely difficult, but the left-handedly understands and understands, even practicing it, making Pu Yao feel surprised.

Is it true that Zuo Mo really destined to repair the devil?

The demon heart is getting more and more unhappy.

"Hey, I can't control this." Pu Yao sneered: "You don't want to know the law? No problem. Hey, this is the directory of the little magic, very simple things, five hundred kinds, when can you build, what? Give you a law."

After that, he gave Zuo Mo a jade, completely ignored the stunned Zuo Mo, disappeared.

This is crazy!

After a long time, the first thought that Zuo Mo reacted was that Pu Yao was crazy. Immediately and angry and angry, this cargo does not look at when, such a dangerous place, there is leisure to compete with the tombstone?

"Pu! You give it to the brother!"

"Two goods, brother told you, you don't want to live, don't drag your brother into the water!"

......

No matter how Zuo Mo yelled, Pu Yao did not react. After screaming for a while, Zuo Mo was tired and sat down. After glanced at Jade Jane, his expression suddenly turned into bitter gourd.

In the past, there were too few hairpins. I didn’t expect that I would have one day, because I had to worry too much about practicing the law.

The six changes of the big-day magic body, far more powerful than his imagination, made him greatly loved. Such a life-saving stunt, he naturally hard work every day. Although the number of changes in the six kinds is small, but every general change is profound and profound, it is not an easy task to cultivate to be handy.

He just just cooked the second change [金乌足], at such a critical time, Pu Yao came to this, how to prevent left Mo angry?

If it is possible to cultivate and transparently change the six changes, the strength of Zuo Mo is enough to be comparable to the repair of Jin Dan Santian!

Zuo Mo suddenly screamed and stunned others, and all of them looked inexplicably.

The bundle of dragons was wrapped in thick black air. In three days, he was like a stone wrapped in black gas, motionless. As the entire battalion was on the verge of enemies, Shulong became the first of them to break through and touched the nerves of the entire battalion.

Black gas tumbling, like countless black snakes rolling.

In the black gas of heavy ink, suddenly two groups of red light are shining, such as the bloodthirsty beast murderous, it is the eyes of Shulong.

"Bing!"

Shulong's left hand bent to the chest, the right hand slammed, posing a weird posture, and a hoarse and low snoring sounded in the mouth.

The black air that surrounds him is like being stimulated, and he begins to frantically rush to him. A large, thick, black ink, like a black python, wandered around his arm.

In the blink of an eye, the blackness between the hands is as strong as the essence.

If the black gas of the ink, a large drop of a large drop flows down, forming a black trickle about a foot long.

The black gas of Shulong’s body constantly rushed into the black trickle. There was a bit of pain in the eyes of the sultry red. Suddenly, Shulong’s body was black and trembled, and there was a tendency to dissipate. However, the red eyes that appeared in the black gas were shining, and some unstable black air was attracted by a strong suction, and immediately stabilized, and everyone around them suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Between the hands, the black fine flow continues to flow slowly, becoming richer and thicker, and the flow speed is getting slower and slower.

Even Zuo Mo did not care about the headache, ran over, and other people even dared not look at it. They all know that Shulong’s weapon is about to take shape.

Suddenly, the black sleek black gas is booming. At the same time, the beam of the dragon's eyes is soaring, and the hands that have been holding hands are suddenly forced.

Snapped!

Two big hands, like two iron tongs, slammed the black trickle.

The black sleek and sleek black air, under the spur of the smoke, the smoke disappears, the invisible, a black long scorpion is presented in front of everyone. Hey, the black gas of Shulong’s body, he plunged into his body, revealing black armor.

"Boulong fortunately does not insult!" Shulong Qiangqiang was so excited that he was in front of Zuo Mo, awe.

After the advanced, the dragons are faintly majestic and the strength is obviously improved.

"Good!" Zuo Mo was very happy. On the one hand, he was happy for the breakthrough of Shulong. On the other hand, the breakthrough of Shulong was successful and he was greatly encouraged by the improvement of morale.

Zuo Mo’s gaze quickly fell on the black long scorpion in the hands of Shulong. The long scorpion was about one foot long, and the top was pointed and pointed. The shape was simple, and it was like a goose egg. It was smooth and delicate, and the texture was excellent. At the sharp edge of the blade, a smudge of dark red, looking like a beast with blood and fangs. The heavy smothering of the killings reveals from the shackles. From a distance, it is a murderer who is uncompromising.

In this breakthrough, Shulong is not only more than this black scorpion, he has changed a lot of black armor. Originally a piece of heavy black nails, thinned a lot, black is more pure, before the clumsy and heavy feeling, swept away, but a little more light.

The other people in the camp had long been unable to hold back, and they swarmed over.

When he saw it, he smiled and flashed aside.

Lei Peng looked far away at the welcoming Weiying camp and muttered: "Bundle dragons are also really evil doors, even Xuan Zang can be used. We are unlucky, staying on the boat every day, boring and suffocating."

In the year of the green, the blue-and-white sword lotus blossoms are gone, and the change is uncertain. He does not lift his head: "If you have this strength to complain, it is better to spend more time to cultivate the knife."

Lei Peng’s face is even more depressed: “Cultivate a fart! It’s not like you, you’re going to practise it, and the ship has to be demolished.”

The green swords of the year, there are many small swords, but Lei Peng’s knife is wide open and can’t be opened. Once the slave ship is escorted, Xuan Zangqi is not only dangerous, but the speed of spiritual power consumption is far better than usual.

Ma Fan happened to pass by the two people, stopped talking and stared at Lei Peng.

Lei Peng didn't take it for granted at first, but he was stared for a long time. Seeing that Ma Fan still didn't talk, some uncomfortable said: "Why, look at it?"

Ma Fan thought for a moment: "Your knife is indeed just a slam dunk, but if you can make it change a little more delicate, the power will certainly go further."

Lei Peng stunned and suddenly pondered. He seems to be a rough man, but people are not stupid. To be stupid, you can't understand the knife. Ma Fan’s words immediately made him into deep thoughts.

When Ma Fan finished speaking, he was ready to leave. Green was busy with his face and he said, "Hey, can you be thicker? I am also your deputy! Just give a few words!"

Ma Fan showed a look of dumbfounding, two deputies, Lei Peng's temper, but it was a slap, the green spleen and the temperature, but the scent of the scent. He bowed his head and thought: "Your "Qinglian Swordsman" has changed a lot. If you want to go further, don't be too addicted to these changes, you have to follow the path of simplifying and simplifying.

"Sword is the heart of the heart..." Green muttered to himself, and lost his time.

Ma Fan quietly left, but he also looked at the boat, and his heart was also depressed. Xie Shan Xiucheng Jin Dan, his stimulation is quite large, his own talent for training swords, under the focus, the entry is quite fast, especially in the sword realm, he is able to touch the edge of the sword. The only thing that limited him at this time was repair.

But I think, suddenly fell into this ghost place, not only the aura is incomparably, but also the mysterious sigh of sorrow, even the hills are not as good. Although the aura is thin, there are spars in hand. But now there are also Lingshi on hand, but everyone can't take the spar for cultivation. Who knows how long to stay in this ghost place? If you are in danger, these spar, but help!

At this juncture, how can I not let him feel bad? However, his heart is much deeper than Lei Peng’s green, and he can restrain himself.

Zuo Mo holding the little demon directory on his hand. Little black magic is another name for the basic magic, not something deep, but the content of every demon must be repaired. Looking through it, Zuo Mo found that these little black magic skills are not difficult to cultivate. He did not practice immediately, but was pondering the purpose of the Pu Yao.

Pu Yao did whatever he wanted and changed. Zuo Mo had already learned countless times, but this time he had a strong feeling - this is probably just the beginning.

This is the place where Zuo Mo really has a headache.

He didn't know what nerves the Pu Yao had, but it seems that this time the attitude of the goods is very determined. The latter series of things will inevitably affect his six variations of the cultivation of the big-day magic body. Now these six changes are the foundation of life-saving!

Zuo Mo’s head ache is a headache, and he has to think of the best of both worlds.

Suddenly, Zuo Mou remembered that Pu Yao asked him to study the magic pattern, and his heart was moving. Is this the reason why Pu Yao really cares? He remembered very clearly, at that time, Pu Yao was concerned about the character. Later, although he was tossed Jin Dan, the Pu Yao seems to have recovered a lot, but if you think about it, if you only need Jin Dan to heal, the Pu Yao will never be so nervous at that time!

Is it the school of Fu? Zuo Mo is somewhat uncertain.

After breaking through the hills, a series of accidents left Zuomo unprepared, and there was no time to calm down and study the school. The value of the matrix is ​​very clear. If it is so ruined, it is a pity. But now he doesn't have much time and can't do it personally.

For a long time, the purpose of the Pu Yao, Zuo Mo still did not think thoroughly, but he still decided to restart the study of the array.

This time, he decided to come to a big battle.