World of Cultivation

The 534th Festival of Lights

The speed of the people walking through the hail is very fast. Deaf people are born hail settlers, they are like a fish in the hail.

Zuo Mo licked a few points, and the monks were by their side, forming a thin hail band, this fusiform hail band, making them slide like in the hail.

Zuo Mo’s heart moved and subconsciously began to imitate the monks. He can't manipulate the hail, but he has other options. At the beginning, all failed, but as the number of failures increased, Zuo Mo slowly explored some rules.

He began to use spiritual power, but soon discovered that spiritual power consumption was very fast, and then he changed into a god, still consumed too fast. Finally, it was found that the effect with divine power is excellent and hardly consumed. However, the difficulty of manipulating the power is obviously much higher than the spiritual power and the gods. The left can only barely maintain.

Wei Sheng quickly noticed the strangeness of Zuo Mo. He glanced at it and he understood it. Wei Sheng's understanding is excellent, and the sword is arrogant. It is not the same as the half-barrel water of Zuo Mo. It will soon be mastered. The sword will form a fusiform belt around the body, and the speed will increase sharply!

Wei Sheng’s performance surprised Hail and others.

Suddenly, the hail snorted: "Just in front, caught him!"

In the heart of the truth, the warning signs suddenly disappeared, and the pace was stopped. Suddenly, the face changed, and the three people in the Ming Dynasty were impatient: "Run!"

The three men were stunned, and their faces were pale, but the three men did not react slowly. They turned and flew in three directions on the spot!

The rustling sounded.

Suddenly, three blue lights flew out of the hail, hitting the three accurately. I saw the blue frost visible to the naked eye, the spread of them, their horrified expression solidified on the face, turned into ice sculpture.

Hey!

Three ice sculptures fell to the ground and shattered instantly.

Really stunned, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, but he did not make any counterattacks, but his body slammed into the hail!

His heart is full of horror, this news must be passed back to the martial art! There are such a large-scale deaf tribe!

"Want to run?" Hail's face was murdered, and a cold scream, pointing out to the ice!

Hey!

Two very subtle voices, as if the viper gently spit out the snake letter.

The two blue thin lines in the hail are like two blazing blue beams, which instantly penetrate the body.

The face of the hail suddenly changed slightly.

The true figure is slowly faded in the hail until it is nothing, but the hole is actually the afterimage!

"All back!" The hail suddenly opened.

The monk immediately stepped back like a tide, leaving only the hail in front. The left Mozambique also retreated to the side, but left Mo has left his eyes, and several of them quietly appeared on the flanks to prevent the other side from running away.

The true figure appeared a little bit. He stared at the hail and slowly said: "I didn't expect that I could meet the ancient descendants and I would be lucky!"

The hail is indifferent, cold and cold: "Why am I forbidden?"

"Forbidden land?" A real eyelid jump: "The original thing is in your hands!"

"That thing?" Hail gaze.

"Oh." I really smiled: "No nonsense. I look inside, the strength is similar to me, but you are alone. Can you keep me, but also your ability."

The hail does not scream, raises his arms, ten fingers open, ten blue beams, hanging from the fingertips, like ten blue filaments.

The magic weapon is very strange, but it is the wooden fish used in the chanting. The wooden fish is dark in color, and the red cinnabar is filled with succinct essays. The hibiscus also reads the verses.

When the wood fish was taken out for a moment, the faces of the left were changed!

Seven treasures!

This is definitely a seven-piece magic weapon!

It is not surprising to see a seven-piece magic weapon on the hands of the real person. If there is no seven-piece magic weapon on the hands of the Yuan Ying period defender in the Hanging Temple, no one believes it. However, the power of the seven-character magic weapon is also very clear to the people of Zuo Mo. The cross-turn cylinder of Zongru’s hand is also a seven-piece magic weapon.

But it is also the seven-character magic weapon, and the power exerted in the hands of the Jindan period and the Yuan Ying period is very different. The seven-character magic weapon is the top magic weapon of the Jindan period. In fact, due to the limitation of the realm, the Jindan period defenders can only play the power of about 20% of the seven-product magic weapon, and most of them can only reach 10%. . However, the Yuan Ying period practitioners can play the 100% power of the seven products.

The strength of the repairer involves many factors, the strength of the spirituality, the pros and cons of the cultivation of the law, the depth of personal understanding, the magic weapon and so on. However, the gap between Yuan Ying and Jin Dan is a gap that cannot be crossed. In any aspect, the Yuan Ying period defenders occupy an absolute advantage.

So when I saw that the wooden fish that was taken out was a seven-piece magic weapon, Zuo Mo suddenly had some bad feelings.

A Yuan Ying period defender, forced to a desperate situation, the fighting power that broke out...

Looking at the face of the face holding a raft, Zuo Mo now only hope that the hail can hold.

The Yuan Ying period still makes people feel a little guilty...

Zuo Mo’s face was calm and calm, and Wei Sheng and Zong Ru, who were beside him, were fighting high.

If you are sitting on the ground, you will put the wooden fish in front of you, lower your eyes, and knock on it while you chanting.

Hey!

The sound of a wooden fish sounded as if it came from the ancient temple of the deep valley of the valley.

The light around it, a little bit bleak, the hail blue in the field of vision is constantly being swallowed by the darkness. A figure of the figure, as if from the emptiness, from the light to the real, but it is a half-clad, half-shoulder meditation. They seem to be invisible to the left, they are bent on their own hands, in front of nothing, a little candlelight.

The meditation continually bent over and constantly lit the candle.

The little candlelights lit up one after another, and the candlelight swayed like a star in the sky.

In the candlelight, there was a burst of chanting.

Zuo Mo was shocked, Wei Sheng clasped the black sword tightly, his eyes fluttered with enthusiasm and excited, muttered to himself: "Is this the real [boundary]?"

"Bound?" Zuo Mo recovered from the shock and was shocked by the words: "Is he a sword repair?"

Zuo Mo only knows that the boundary is the advanced stage of the sword, and the master has touched the edge of it.

"It's not a sword repair." Wei Sheng's fiery gaze did not move away. Shen Sheng said: "Whether the sword repairs the meditation, the cultivation to a certain extent, is the same way, this is the [boundary]!"

Zong also explained at this time: "Meditation is also called "great freedom."" His words are also deeply yearning. His understanding is not as good as Wei Sheng, although he has the rare power of willingness. However, the realm is not high, and the threshold of [Boundary] has not yet been touched.

Left Moss did not feel blushing for his lack of cultivation knowledge. He touched his chin and asked: "Is it a fantasy? This thief is good at illusion, and we almost got his way on the road!"

"Not an illusion." Wei Sheng shook his head. Some of them were: "I don't know how to explain it. But he is very powerful. Let's be careful."

"The thief in the Yuan Ying period is also a Yuan Ying!" Zuo Mo attached.

"No." Wei Sheng shook his head again: "[Boundary] is a dividing line, comprehending the fact that there is no difference in strength, and there is a world of difference. [Boundary] is related to the realization of the body, and has nothing to do with cultivation, not the Yuan Ying period can understand [boundary] !"

Zuo Mo suddenly became nervous: "Master is saying that this thief is a high-level thief in the Yuan Ying thief?"

Wei Sheng showed a dumb expression: "It means this."

"How many of us can pick up a few of them?" Zuo Mo decided to ask a very real question.

"I don't know." Wei Sheng shook his head: "It may not be able to catch a single move. But the younger brother of yours..." Here, Wei Sheng showed his alertness and immediately stopped, blurry and unclear: "That weird... ...I don't know much either."

Zuo Mo heard the words and immediately understood that although Wei Sheng did not know clearly, the actual meaning is that they may not be able to block the next move. At the moment, he is weak and weak: "Or, let's go behind the big hail, look at the big brother of the hail, it seems very powerful."

The hail was in the middle of a candle, and there was no panic in the look. Ten tiny blue beams fluttered in the air. They grow constantly, and at the other end, they extend into deep darkness, and they can't see the end.

Obviously, this is a more advanced showdown, a matchup that goes beyond their strength.

I really sighed and sighed in the sea of ​​turbid fire: "An ancient vein, it is magical! In the light of the flames of the world, it can not be fully functional, powerful!"

I saw a range of about one foot in the foot of the ice, and it was a pale blue hail, releasing a faint blue light. It was very eye-catching in this dark candle.

The hail looks cold, but there is also a hint of appreciation in the eyes: "If it is not in the hail, I may not be your opponent."

His look suddenly turned sharp, and the blind blue light shone: "But now, then die!"

With both hands on display, ten blue filaments suddenly blazed and danced all over the sky!

Countless blue filaments, swept through the candlelight sea, and passed over those candlestick meditations!

Wherever passed, the extremely cold frost, like poisonous, spreads at an alarming rate.

The candlelights swept by the blue filaments did not go out, they stagnate like solidification, and the acne that followed them quickly spread to the surface of the condensed flame. As the hoarfrost continues to thicken, thick and clear ice crystals are formed, and the candle fire is tightly sealed.

The crystallized ice crystals exhibit regular prismatic crystals. At the center of it is a solid candle, the light of the candle, refracting between the ice crystal facets, and fascinating.

Ice crystals with candlelights are suspended in the air like stars.

The real eyebrows move, the look is more solemn and solemn.

The red enamel verses on the wooden fish and rafts seem to have come alive and slowly wandered.

Suddenly, a golden verse came out of the mouth of the wooden fish, and then, a golden verse, constantly flew from the wooden fish.

In the blink of an eye, the sky is full of golden scripture characters!

A scripture character drifted from Zong Ru, and the purpose of the closed dual-purpose squad slammed, and the face was stunned!