World of Cultivation

The 535th sneak attack

The scriptures are like the leaves that are rolled up by the wind, blowing into every corner.

These beautiful golden leaves, with the unique tranquility of meditation, make people involuntarily intoxicated. Zong Ru, whose face suddenly changed, suddenly stepped forward, and the willingness of the silkworms, wrapped around the cross and turned into a tube, and the light was shining!

A circle of scriptures illuminate on the prayer wheel, faint golden light, shrouded behind the left Mo Wei wins several people.

Pro!

Yu Yuyin, Zen Buddhism!

All the verses burst all of a sudden, turning into countless golden light that is as fine as a rain, sweeping every inch of space!

The ice crystals floating in the air were swept by the golden light, and the tablecloth shook loudly and broke into a smoky ice! In an instant, the sky was rising. The candlelights that were originally frozen were soaring, each of them was like a fist, floating in the air, swaying.

Zongru’s release of the mask is fragile in front of these tiny golden lights!

The strength of the two sides is not in a certain level, and there is a fundamental gap, which is completely reflected at this time.

The mask was broken on the spot, and Zong was so sullen, and he stepped back a few steps.

Wei Sheng's face changed slightly, and the black sword in his hand was horizontal, and one circle was outward. The space in front of him seemed to open a hole, and Jinguang was swallowed by this mouth!

"Ok!"

A scorn that is invisible, but it is true.

He glanced at Wei Sheng with amazement. Although he had quite appreciated Wei Sheng before, he never thought that this young boy who looked too young had already touched the threshold of [Boundary]!

It’s a genius!

I don't know which martial art is... just how do they get together with the monks?

Is this martial art dare to openly violate the taboos of the Four Kingdoms?

The sighs and doubts in the true heart flashed past, and Wei Sheng’s [world] was fragile and crude in his eyes. Although there is no real power in the martial art, it is precisely because of this that he can concentrate on cultivation.

Twenty years ago, he had already stepped into the threshold of the "world" and turned it into a light and flames. After 20 years of exploration and improvement, his lights and flames have long since entered a new realm!

The head of the Hanging Temple is one of the few people who know the truth, so even though Shen Wu, who knows Tianhuan, is returning in the sea of ​​clouds, he still believes that he has enough ability to complete the task.

The air suddenly stirred up, as if there was an invisible hand, rolling up the golden light of the drizzle, forming a huge whirlpool, appearing in front of Wei Sheng.

Unstoppable light, did not enter the crack in front of Wei Sheng.

The crack trembled!

Wei Sheng’s face suddenly changed, and he didn’t wait for him to react. He banged a loud noise and the crack burst suddenly! Wei Sheng's figure was swaying, and it was hard to step back. A glimpse of blood, along his mouth, squatted down. The injured Wei Sheng, not a little discouraged, he swelled fiery eyes, staring at the truth!

The heart is strong, it is a good embryo...

I really couldn’t help but praise it, but it’s a pity...

The mellow and warm scorpion flashed a glimmer of light!

The face of the hail is very difficult to see, and now the strength of the other side is obviously more than him. The monks who lost the totems struggled for tens of thousands of years in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds. Unconsciously, they degenerated too much!

This kind of degradation, in the face of the top sects such as the Hanging Temple, is more and more obvious.

In any case, can't let him escape!

The hail is very clear. If the other party escapes, waiting for the deaf will be a disaster. Compared with the Hanging Temple, now the tribe is as weak as a baby.

However, we found it!

Hail believes that the tribe of the monks who have recovered will definitely become stronger again, just like a million years ago!

But that takes time... I must not let this guy live alive!

Hail feels that he has never been so firm in his belief that his nephew has become more and more crystal-clear, and he has become more blue, just like all the impurities, reflecting the infinite flames of the stars.

Light blue icy breath, rising from the foot of the ice.

Hail on the eyes, raised his arms high, ten blue filaments, like the roots, into the dark.

The face was slightly changed, he did not think that the other party was directly desperate! The hail does not leave a glimpse of a certain amount of room, so that the first true Zen heart appears a slight fluctuation.

This wave of fluctuations is an extremely deadly flaw!

The hail suddenly opened his eyes, and a glimmer of blue light swept past his pupil. The blue light in his hand, without any warning, cracked in inch!

As far as we can see, there is a cut-off blue-ray silk everywhere, which is like a rootless catkin, falling slowly.

In the eyes of the real thing, the deep sorrow and fear, the spiritual power is madly poured into the hands of the raft.

Hey!

Every time you knock, the candle that floats in the air will jump, and the flame will rise by one point.

"The fire!" Zong Ru was pale, just after that, he was already injured and his voice was hoarse.

Originally, there was still a hidden mind, but Zong Ru and Wei Sheng’s injuries immediately caused him to throw his dodge into the clouds. New hatred and old hatred rushed into the heart, and he stared at the truth in an awkward manner, trying to find opportunities to give each other a visit!

When he saw the fire of the industry, he smiled involuntarily.

Play with fire! Who is better at him than he is?

Even if the other party is the old monster of the Yuan Ying period, he is not awkward! His well-developed trajectory is almost from the beginning of playing with fire.

The fire is a very sinister fire. Once it is contaminated, it can often be burned into fly ash. Even the repairers of the Yuan Ying period are as fearful as tigers!

But the left is not afraid!

Although the fire is powerful, it is a six-piece flame, and a big-day flame, not to mention the sun-like seeds of his body!

The strength of the two sides is very different, even if the left-handed control of the fire is higher than the other means, the knife is clear and the gun is dry, there is absolutely no half-point winning.

But where is the sinister and sinister person, where will it be hard?

Before the inference of the masters, Zuo Mo understood the strength gap between the two sides. Later, Zong Ruwei succeeded in shooting, and one stroke was injured, which made Zuo Mo deeply understand this. There is absolutely no chance for a hard hit. He is strong in his heart and waits patiently for opportunities!

He is like a poisonous snake crouching in the dark corner, waiting for a fatal chance!

When he saw the mighty candlelight, he slammed into the falling filaments.

He did not hesitate to take a shot!

The hands slammed open, and the large-day flames bloomed unreservedly, and the layers of flames suddenly burst into full bloom!

In the darkness, Zuo Mo was swallowed by the big day flame, shaped like a fire man, with a circle of bright flame lines, squinting abnormal!

The raging fire of the sky is awkward!

The fire is a very yin fire, but the big day flame is the fire of the sun. When the big day flames burst into full bloom, the sky’s fires are hampered!

This is the most basic and common yin and yang rush between heaven and earth!

In the real world of the flames, although there is a fire, but it is not based on the fire, he did not put much effort into the fire of the industry. The viciousness of the fire is often not loved by meditation, which gives the opportunity to the left.

This lag time is extremely short, but it is this very short time, those blue light segments that seem to be slow and weak, but fall to the ground!

The true face suddenly changed!

How can it be!

That guy... I didn’t even notice that he was a little abnormal!

He really didn't believe his eyes. He and the Momo people played several times, but every time, his eyes fell on Wei Sheng and Zong Ru, he did not look at the left. In his eyes, the left Mo is so ordinary that he can't see it in the crowd.

But this is a teenager who seems to be ordinary and can't be ordinary, suddenly gave him a fatal blow!

Good haze! It was so long that it could be hidden for a long time, and a chill came from the heart. But at this time, he had no time to look at the left, and those weak blue segments gave him a very dangerous feeling!

Such a strong sense of danger has not appeared for 20 years!

As soon as the blue light wire touches the ground, it penetrates into the ground. Soon, a piece of blue buds came out from the ground!

The sense of danger became more and more intense, and it was so strong that he almost thought that he was standing on the edge of the cliff. If he was careless, he would fall into the abyss. The real brain began to appear sweaty, his face pale.

He can clearly feel that the blue buds easily smashed his light and flames, just as it is easy to penetrate the soil!

This... What is this?

Countless pieces of silk, falling into the ground, grow into countless blue shoots! Almost instantaneously, his lights and flames have been riddled with holes!

It was so broken...

For a moment, the spirit of the real thing actually appeared a trace of embarrassment. Twenty years ago, he realized his own "world", and he named it the light of the flames. In the next twenty years, he used almost all his energy to perfect it.

It is getting stronger and more perfect, and he firmly believes that the repairer of the Yuan Ying period is absolutely unable to break his light and the flames!

The riddled lights of the Brahma, constantly tremble, the candlelight suddenly disappeared, and a word suddenly appeared in the heart, the candle in the wind!

He is old and smooth, and the smooth skin is quickly occupied by wrinkles!

His heart is gray!

The darkness dissipated, the candlelight went out, the singer sang and died, and the hibiscus in the hands of the real person broke, and the wooden fish broke into dozens of pieces and was scattered all over the place.

Really gaze suddenly saw the left Mo.

His eyes suddenly stunned, and a black-eyed pattern crawled on his cheek, shocking!

it's him! It’s him, it’s broken his own light!

Zong Ru's face changed abruptly: "Not good! He took the devil!"

The voice has not fallen, and the truth will disappear in place!

After the hail hit, his expression was stunned. When he saw this scene, his face changed greatly, but he couldn’t even move his fingers!

Zuo Mo reacted very quickly. When Zong Ru’s voice did not fall, he noticed the danger and subconsciously prepared to flash to the side. But suddenly, he thought of behind him...

Wei Shengzong has lost his fighting power. Since the last time, the ghost has fallen into silence, and the small ones...

The blood instantly rushed to the top of Zuo Mo’s head, and I’m not worried about it!

It’s too late to turn the power into three forces. He can’t take care of so much. He pushes the power of the gods, and the body slams in a strange posture.