World of Cultivation

The 527th thief is bald!

Yun Zhaoyu’s head is only half left. The empty cloud is tumbling, and the intense pain makes it madly twist the body. The gas of dozens of miles is stirred, and the whistling is like a knife.

What about the wild animals?

Left Mo's eyes wide open, desperately looking for the traces of the wild animals, but they could not find them.

I don't know why, a sadness is inexplicable.

Although he knew that the wild beast was only the monster that was summoned by the ancient sacred rituals, he would not really die, but he still felt a little sad. In his heart, the wild beast is impossible to defeat. When the key life is saved, it is the wild beast to save him. In his heart, the wild beast is like his partner.

Zuo Mo is staring at the constant writhing of the body, and at this moment, he only hates that he is not strong enough.

The stupid bird also noticed the danger, and the speed increased sharply. Yun Zhaoyu quickly disappeared in the view of Zuo Mo.

In a calm and calm voice, there was a rare flash of enthusiasm. He looked up at the huge body of Yun Zhao, and could not recover his eyes for a long time.

Eight products of the monster, awesome!

In the heart of the truth, there is a sense of remorse, and it is not necessary to bring them together. He did not think that the cloud sea is so dangerous, Yun Zhaoyi has eight kinds of cloud beasts. Eight beasts and beasts even have to shun them, and they have no chance to escape. No matter where it is, the eight-in-one beast is the top of the food chain, and the Yuan Ying period defenders don’t dare to fight the tiger’s powerful deposit!

This time, I was lucky. If they had just slowed down the river, the situation would be dangerous.

but……

His eyes were on a few people who had just crossed the river, and there was a murder in his eyes. He clearly remembers the moment when the monster was summoned, the swaying flash in his heart. No one knows the shock in his heart at that moment. He does not know the wild beast, but the bleak and ancient atmosphere unique to the wild beast has caused serious attention in the moment of its appearance.

Then the wild beast strangled and hit Yun Zhaoyu, which made him re-evaluate the strength of the wild beast.

Yun Zhaoyu is an eight-piece monster!

The ability to have such a powerful beast, the origins will never be simple.

I really didn't think about the magic. I had a long way to cross the canal, the surrounding clouds were filled, their vision was hindered, and all their attention was attracted by Yun Zhaoyu.

Eight kinds of monsters, even the truth, the number of times seen has also been few.

It was not until the appearance of the wild beast that it caused serious attention.

It is true that he is considering whether to take a shot. His attitude towards Zuo Mo and his party has changed completely. He did not know the purpose of Zuo Mo and his entourage in the sea of ​​clouds, but he directly felt the threat. And he is skeptical that Zuo Mo and his entourage went into the sea of ​​clouds, and it was also directed at that thing.

He absolutely does not allow any accidents in this mission.

However, when he touched the eyes of Zuo Mo and his entourage, he pressed his heart to kill, because their eyes did not hide the deep alert.

The other party is ready!

Experienced veteran!

The truth was suddenly clear, and his face smiled as he was, bowing to the left and the other, and then turned away with three disciples and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

Surprisingly crossing the Yunhe River, across the river, the roar of Yun Zhaoyu is still clearly audible. But somehow, Yun Zhaoyu seems to be very jealous of Yunhe, but not the river. After a while, the roar of Yun Zhaoyu gradually drifted away.

The cloud river, which is divided and divided, is covered with ice crystals.

The stupid bird loosened his paws, and Zuo Mozhen sat on the ground, and his body was almost collapsed. Wei Sheng’s face showed a lingering color, and Kant’s face was sluggish. He had not recovered from the situation just now.

"He just made a killing for us." Zong Ru suddenly spoke.

Wei Sheng and Zuo Mo Yi Yi, the two looked at each other, revealing the color of dignity. They know that Zongru’s sense of sensitivity is so incredible.

"The vultures in the Hanging Temple really don't have good vultures!" Zuo Mo hated.

Wei Sheng was dumbfounded.

"Alive... I am still alive... I am not dreaming..." Kang Wei whispered to himself.

Zuo Mo and the silly bird turned their eyes at the same time, and the movements were neat and uniform. This shows that the virtue of one person and one bird is actually similar.

Wei Sheng patted Kant’s shoulder and comforted: “Not a dream.”

Kant is like a madman. Everyone knows that he has not broken free from the dangers just now. Zuo Mo put a handful of Ling Dan in his mouth and set his knees. Wei Sheng and Zong Ru stayed aside to prevent any accidents.

As soon as the lingen enters the throat, it turns into a heat flow and quickly dissipates into the body.

Only the left Mo dare to take Ling Dan like this, his meridians are very different from ordinary people, and the path of spiritual circulation in the body is also very different from ordinary practitioners, and does not worry about a lot of spiritual impact.

He promoted the operation of divine power according to the method above the golden leaf.

Divine power is far more complicated than any of the three forces, but the effect is much more significant than any of the law, magic, and magic.

Only half an hour, Zuo Mo reopened his eyes, he recovered as ever.

Wei Sheng and Zong Rusong breathed a sigh of relief, and they would be surprised to see that Zuo Mo could recover in such a short period of time, but they have long been eccentric. In their view, there is not a few normal things in Zuo Mo.

Kant also gradually returned to calm, although his face was still somewhat white.

"What was the big thing just now?" Zuo Mo asked Kant.

"It’s Yun Zhaoqi." Kant’s eyes appeared in the eyes of fear, trying to calm his tone: “It’s the most powerful cloud beast in the sea of ​​clouds. It’s been a long time ago, there are people’s legends, but no one has seen it before. Many people have I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I didn't expect it to be true."

“Yun Zhao?” Zuo Mo’s eyes flashed in thought, but there was no half impression in his memory: “How many?”

"I don't know." Kant shook his head.

"It should be eight." Wei Sheng suddenly said.

"No wonder so powerful!" Zuo Mo stunned, this is a bit screaming: "No wonder even the wild beasts can't beat!"

Just finished this sentence, he screamed in the mind of the Pu Yao: "Fart!"

Zuo Mo’s expression is stiff on his face.

"The ancient sacred sacrifices are passed on to you, it's really awful!"

"Hah, the monk is actually killed by a small crawling snake of eight products. Teacher, teacher, you must not be angry to climb out of the coffin!"

"The shame is thrown into the sea of ​​clouds, I actually received such a waste as a student, I really should insert my eyes!"

"The door is unfortunate!"

"Shame of the demon world!"

Pu Yao’s sneer and sneer licked his face and tried his best.

Wei suddenly added a smile: "You can't blame Xiaomo! The old saying goes well, there are no stupid students who have only bad teachers."

Dead and murderous in the sea!

"Xiaoweizi, it seems that you are looking for death!" Pu Yao is full of killing.

"Sorry, I am sorry, I know that I know that the truth is always a little hurt." Wei's face is full of innocence and apology, but how to see how it feels like a villain.

Ping pong...

The two sides fight directly.

Left Mo is full of black lines, really two best!

He turned to Kant: "How far is the water cloud from this?"

Kant thought for a moment: "Not far, no matter how far it takes, two days ahead, I will probably be there. But..."

He wants to stop talking.

"But what?" asked Mo.

Kant gnawed his teeth: "Adults, there is no guarantee that there is no water cloud underneath. There is definitely a big change in this cloud."

"Well, this doesn't blame you." Zuo Mo waved his hand and immediately got up and said: "We will go to the water cloud tires right away."

Zuo Mo made up his mind, once he found the water cloud, he used the transmission character to take everyone out of this dangerous place.

Kant calmed down, and he also knew that even if he ran quietly now, he could not escape the sea of ​​clouds. With the adults, they are safe and secure.

The group immediately got up and continued to move forward.

After about half an hour, Kant’s face gradually became difficult to look at, and he suddenly stopped.

"Adult, this is not the right way."

"Is the road wrong?" Zuo Mo and others waited.

"The subordinates are very familiar with this road. They haven't felt it at first, but when they get here, they are sure, the road is wrong! It seems...someone seems to have modified." Kant's look is full of doubts.

The face of Zuo Mo and others suddenly changed.

He closed his eyes and spread his divine power. He opened his eyes and murdered.

"This **** vulture!"

After all, he suddenly raised his hand, a burst of light suddenly blasted in his hands, countless rays did not enter the surrounding area, it is a special illusion of the illusion!

There was no movement around the sea of ​​clouds, and the face of the left was changed.

Another is a book [Powder Ming and Ming]!

Until the third record [Powder Ming and Ming], the surrounding scenery is changed.

Wei Sheng and Zong Ru are ugly, the illusion of the other side, they actually have nothing! Zuo Mo’s face is also gloomy as water. He used three notes [Powder Ming and Ming] in succession to break the illusion of the other side. This is enough to show that the strength of the two sides is different.

The other party's move is very sinister, just a small illusion, a little undetected, inevitably in the middle! Lost in the sea of ​​clouds, nothing to die!

The thief is bald!

Kant turned around and suddenly noticed: "I know where we are!"

When he finished, he walked toward the cloud on the left.

Zuo Mo they quickly kept up.

"The vultures of the Hanging Temple really want to deal with us." Zuo Mo gritted his teeth.

"Accordingly, we have no conflict with them, is it that they have a plot? Are we afraid of bad things?" Wei Sheng revealed his thoughts.

Zuo Mo said: "There is definitely a plot, or else, how can they come to the sea of ​​clouds? Can attract the sacred temple Yuan Ying vulture, certainly not the average baby! But since it provokes us, oh... ”

He sneered at it. Originally, everyone did not make river water. You find your treasure. I am looking for my water cloud. I did not expect the other party to be so insidious and speculative, secretly start.

The character of Xiao Mo Ge will be reported, and there is no reason to lose money.

What about Yuan Ying? Grab the baby to grab you, but when it comes to making bad water, there are no more than 10,000 methods for the bad guys of Zuo Mo, and there are at least a few thousand.

Don't let the brother meet...

Left Mo gnashed his teeth and cursed in his heart.