World of Cultivation

The fourth hundred and sixty-eighth is a ghost.

Two hundred spirit beasts were in front of the left, they were very quiet and did not make any sound.

Behind the black gold squad, the sound of swallowing, clearly sounded.

Zuo Mo’s forehead slammed his face and turned his face in disbelief. He saw that the black gold squad looked at the beast with a coveted look. His eyes were greedy and eager. He didn’t notice the dark golden throat of Zuo Mo’s eyes. Obviously, I am desperately swallowing water.

Seeing this rogue appearance, Zuo Mo’s heart burst into the nameless fire.

You have wasted a lot of good materials, so much money was wasted, so much time was wasted, so much time for Ge Kong to rejoice in you and your inferiority.

On the occasion of the wrath of the left, the black gold squad suddenly turned his face, his fingers poked the beasts, and weakly asked: "It seems like a delicious, can I eat one?"

eat……

Zuo Mo’s expression immediately gloomy, his eyes twitching constantly, and the anger in his chest was like pouring a hot oil, but he forced himself to anger and gnash his teeth: “As long as you can break the five-row hood, you can eat it all. If you don't have the ability...".

When he hadn't finished speaking, he was interrupted by a black gold squad: "Really?"

Black gold Fu Bing eyes light, whistling and snoring sounded a few points, he completely ignored the gaze of the left anger, suddenly turned his face and opened his mouth, slamming into the front of the five-color smoke.

hiss……

A shocking scene appeared.

The five-color Luo smoke in the sky went straight to the mouth of the black gold soldier.

His mouth is like an invisible black hole, and the five-color smoke is madly rushing toward it like a long whale.

"Good courage."

The horror, such as the petrochemical left Mo, heard the horror of Gu Ming’s public anger.

Rolling smoke is violently turbulent, but no matter how it changes, it seems to be caught by a powerful and invisible big hand.

Gu Minggong's face changed greatly.

He found that no matter how to push the five-row hood, he could not break away from this powerful suction. In the blink of an eye, he actually felt that the five-row hood was out of his control.

This...this is impossible.

Gu Minggong's face is white, such as smashing ice, his eyes are full of panic and unbelievable. The five elements of the hood cover his innumerable strength, and the magic weapon that has been refined for ten years has been connected with him since the day he was smelted. Almost as part of his body, there has never been a situation of loss of control.

When he was a little isolated from the connection between the five elements of the hood, he could not help but feel fear and despair.

The bloodshot eyes filled his eyes in an instant, and he frantically urged the spirit to try to pull back the five-row hood.

However, everything is in vain.

No matter how he urged the spiritual power, no matter what law he released, the five-row hood was still sucked into the mouth of the ghost thing to the extent that he was desperate.

What it is?

His bloodshot eyes stared at Dark Gold's black gold squadron, like a gambler who lost light.

Left to stay stunned and watched as it suddenly became empty, just like dreaming.

This...this...

The last five lines of Luo smoke were inhaled into the mouth of the black gold squadron. He bitterly looked like he had just eaten Huanglian. But when he turned his face and looked at the beasts, he immediately opened his eyes and smiled. He opened his mouth. It is another suck.

The beasts are like dumplings, flying one by one into his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, two hundred beasts were swept away.

Black Gold Run Soldier showed a satisfied look, hey, hit a full, followed by a yawn, and waved his eyes to the left and waved: "Big brother, so sleepy, I went to sleep."

After disappearing, I disappeared...

Zuo Mo has not recovered from the shock. Everything that happened just now has brought him a huge impact. The five-line hood is the most powerful magic weapon he has ever seen. He is better than the nine-turner, and Gu Minggong The strength is also very strong, and its power is enormous. It can be said that it is far from being able to compete.

The same was true of previous discoveries.

The five elements of the hood and the five elements of the hood are inextricably changed, and Gu Minggong is deeply savvy, and there are many changes in the array.

Zuo Mo is sure that Gu Minggong still has a lot of killing tricks that are not used. How can these five-line hoods change so much?

but……

The shock that Black Gold Run Bing brought to Zuo Mo has not disappeared. He thought of the rogue appearance of Hei Jin Fu Bing, and Zuo Mo felt that he was a ghost.

The five-row hood is the best of the six treasures.

Even in the blink of an eye, was this goods broken?

Is this a joke?

Throughout the process, the peak circuit turned unacceptable.

Zuo Mo’s knowledge of the sea, Pu Yao and Wei were also shocked by the black gold Fu Bing, half a word can not speak.

"I still have five rows of hoods."

Zuo Mo was scared by Gu Minggong’s heartbreaking roar, but he immediately responded, and Gu Minggong, who did not carefully aim at Gu Minggong’s five-line hood, was in the eyes of Zuo Mo. Hairy chicken.

He also found the feeling of Black Gold Runtain when he saw those spirits.

Fat!

Boom!

In the hands of the letter, Ve Tuozhen accurately hit a gold word, and the gold character suddenly shattered and turned into a golden light.

However, there was no smug look on the face of the letter. On the contrary, his heart was full of warnings. He thought that the other party was so young, even if there was a deep Zen, it was not his opponent.

I know that a few rounds down, the other party does not fall under the slightest.

The letter of the letter is staring at the cross-turned cylinder in the hand of Zongru. The pupil is not shrunk in his heart. The Wei Tuo in his hand is not ordinary, but it is worse than the other. a lot of.

The deep Zen and the powerful magic weapon are all mine.

The letter was screamed, and the hands of Wei Tuo slammed into the light, and the copper ring on the top rang.

A circle of golden halo, Chao Zong is flying.

Zong Ru did not dare to have the slightest care. The cultivation of the meditation in front of him was much deeper than him. It should be Jin Dan’s triple heaven, and he was deeply cultivated, far from being able to imagine.

The cross-turned cylinder is lightly shaken, and one verse is lit up and falls off, flying toward the golden halo.

Oh...

Close to the golden halo, the scriptures can not withstand the tremendous pressure, bursting into broken mans.

The power of terror is like a rushing rush of the sea. The other side is ruthless, that is, he has taken advantage of his inferiority in repairing, and he intends to use it to eat him hard.

Zong Ru's look is dignified. Once the other party uses this almost brutal way, he does not have much to think about.

As soon as the strength of the two sides is reduced to a certain extent, the gap between the two sides in a certain aspect is too large, and some other advantages can not provide much help.

When Zongru was promoted to Jindan, the time was still short. He did not touch the top of the one-day sky. Compared with the other three peaks, the repair was a little bit worse.

Don't look at the difference between the two, but the difference between the two is more than ten times.

It can be described as one underground in the sky.

Therefore, once the letter was decided to use the spiritual power to eat hard, Zongru immediately fell into a dangerous situation, even if he had six magic weapons like the cross-turned cylinder, it still could not stop the attack of the letter.

It is a pity that if you can turn the cross into the cylinder to make it better, you may be able to block these auras.

Zong Ruxi sighed in the heart, retracted the cross and turned the tube, hands together.

boom!

A virtual shadow of up to three feet appeared behind him, three heads and six arms, and it was a Daga gold body.

I saw that Dhaka opened a palm and grabbed it in a halo.

Snapped!

The halo was suddenly crushed, and the palm of Daga was blown up at the same time.

The letter of the letter immediately became extremely hot. He greedily looked at Zongru’s tall shadow that almost enveloped him in the shadows. He felt the enormous power from this virtual shadow.

If you can also cultivate this Zen...

He did not hesitate to pour the spiritual power of the body into the Vedas.

Wei Sheng is very embarrassed, he has not been so embarrassed for a long time.

Since the end of the Dan, his sword is a thousand miles, as if something is fragile in front of him until he meets Ningyi today, he feels the gap between himself and the real master.

Compared with Ren Jiasan, Ning Yi is another level of repair.

Compared with Xiu, the repair of Ning's three-tier peak is nine times that of Wei Sheng. This is still Wei Sheng's entry into the world. In a short period of time, he reached the peak of a heavy day than the magic weapon. Ning Yi's **** Shura umbrella is just released. The blood of the blood, let Wei Sheng retreat even the battle experience, killing countless Ning Yi are far better than Wei Sheng.

From the beginning, Wei Sheng was suppressed in all aspects. He always prides himself on the sword, which is the blood that was released by the **** Shurao umbrella. He suppressed the **** Shurao umbrella and did not know what to use. Even the void can erode, terrible.

Wei Sheng did not get an advantage.

He didn't even fight back. He knew that the other party didn't make the best effort. Otherwise, he had long been dead and cats and mice. he does not know.

There is only one thought in his mind, and the sword is out of the sword.

Every one of his swordsmanship, like a defense line, can only block the blood for a little time, but he can only continue to release the sword, one sword and one sword, and fight for the slightest time for himself.

A disgusting **** smell that plunges into his nose as if to remind him that he is so close to death.

Spiritual power is consumed in an amazing amount, and soon, Wei Sheng feels strenuous.

Ning’s eyes floated in an uncontrollable excitement, and the heat arrived.

Such a perfect soul, Ning Yi does not want to leave a little bit of jealousy, he deliberately left the spare power, that is, the soul that wants to push Wei Sheng to the limit state will become stronger, and the cultivated Shura will also be strong. .

The moment of dreams came, even the fierce characters like Ning Yi could not help but get excited.

The **** Shura umbrella suddenly skyrocketed and the blood was shining.

The last sword in front of Wei Sheng, who had long been poor, was like a fragile glass, and it collapsed instantly.

The blood light broke through the last line of defense and swept the black sword in the hands of Wei Sheng.

At this time, the shock suddenly changed.

This black sword that followed Wei Sheng from the battlefield seemed to be awakened from deep sleep.