World of Cultivation

: Sixty-seventh seven-day magic weapon formation [first]

Floating astronomy, it’s hard to hide the cold eyes, but the eyes are like a blazing flame.

Run for ten days at the fastest speed!

During the period of dripping, the rest time was only two hours. His body was really tired to the extreme, but the spirit was unusually excited.

Zuo Mo's creation is very successful, and there are constantly the Mozu to vote, hoping to participate in this battle of the demon. But among them, the most useful for the difference between the grandson and the grandson, but those who are familiar with the cold mountain area. They have been living in that area for a long time and know the locals well.

Especially one of the guides told them an extremely secret path.

Most of this path is hidden in caves that are dozens of miles deep. Countless caves are tens of thousands of miles apart. They are connected like a spider web. They are filled with chilly gas, ground fire, and monsters. It is extremely dangerous. If an unfamiliar person breaks in, he will be trapped inside.

However, in the depths of a dangerous cave, there is an unknown chaotic crack that leads to a cave in the cold mountain.

No one knows the value of this secret route more than the public grandson. The two men admire the means of Zuo Mo. It doesn't seem to have any technical content, but they have a sharp increase in their winning percentage.

As the demon world that Jiang Zhe first conquered, Lengshanjie has now become the base camp of the Hanging Temple in the Devil World. There are a lot of supplies here, but the most important one is the chaotic crack leading to the Hanging Temple.

I thought that before the Gongye Xiaorong was so chic, but after the chaotic crack fell into the hands of Mu Xi, it was like a dog.

Chaos cracks, the most important!

Especially in the depths of the devil, once the chaos cracks fall, it means losing the retreat and losing the chance to go back.

Compared with the madness of Gongye Xiaorong, Jiang Zhe is more deeply cautious. If he wants this place, he will sit down and ignore it. He is in the cold rivers of all major rivers, laying down layers of layers, making the entire cold mountain world like iron buckets.

Before the grandson and the cold, I didn't think about the idea of ​​playing the cold mountain.

It is the kingly way to find the fighters with their own people. Going hard with such a tightly guarded fortress is no different from finding a dead.

There are so many people in Gongye Xiaorong, and there is no way to face Ma Fan, who can’t keep it, and he can only leave. There is no good way for any war department to face a fortress that cannot be rectified or perfected.

In the face of such an excellent opportunity, if you can't catch it, then the grandson is not a grandson, don't be cold!

Originally, the two agreed to attract the cold, to attract Jiang Zhe's gaze, and the grandson of the grandson quietly attacked the cold mountain. But after a total of it, I finally decided that this fatal blow was completed by the cold. On the one hand, the grievance between the cold and the hanging temple. On the other hand, don't know more about the warriors of the Hanging Temple than the grandson.

Don't know the goodness of Jiang Zhe, he deliberately makes a grandson, and must not slow down the march. Jiang Zhe's sense of smell is extremely sensitive. If the Gongsun difference slows down the marching speed, Jiang Zhe will certainly be aware of it.

The grandson of the grandson is as cold as he is, and he is in a hurry.

Don't chill on this side, it's even more powerful, marching at full speed.

The long-term full-speed march is not to chill, but also feels that the overdraft is at its peak. But when I think of the suffering of the Hanging Temple in these years, I saw the squatting and unconscious squatting side of his body. His tired and dying body poured out a force that supported him to move on.

"It's this cave!" The guide said with joy, he was so excited that he could personally participate in this battle of the world, and he only felt shuddered.

"Go!" Don't scream a word, look hot.

The guide looked at the cold in awe. In order not to attract attention, they did not choose the magic ride. These days of marching, his physical strength has long been exhausted, and the journey behind him is all carried forward by the ankle.

This war department is just like a magical one. It is tireless and terrible!

However, thinking of the next battle, he could not help but give birth to a hero.

He took the cold crotch and turned around and quickly disappeared into the crack of the canyon.

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The knife is broken!

Any one of the Mozu who witnessed the Moga War Department could not reveal these four words in his mind. The strict battlefield and the murderousness of the spirit are impressive.

Especially when this war department, when marching at full speed, the whispering sound of the sky, the scalp numb.

When this terrible warfare began to speed up, it was like a torrent of water, and instantly let people understand that this world-famous war was on the verge.

The forces along the way did not entangle, they watched silently, waiting for the beginning of this war.

Jiang Zhe glanced at the intelligence sent by the whistle, and could not help but sigh: "Come on!"

In Jiang Zhe's view, it is obvious that they are not aware of their attempts to delay, and this full speed advance obviously does not give Jiang Zhe enough time. However, Jiang Zhe is not too nervous. So far, his layout has been basically completed.

These arrangements are just to give them more chances.

However, there will be too many uncontrollable factors to fight against this level of cold, and these arrangements may not be usable. He is only trying to repair the flaws everywhere. They occupy a lot of devils. There are many attack options for the cold.

He is very clear about the brothers and sisters of other guards in other circles. They are definitely not opponents of the cold. Of the entire line of defense, only he was able to clamp down the cold.

The same is true of his strategy. He came to deal with the cold and gave the grandson to other colleagues. As long as he can successfully entangle the cold, others join forces to win the grandson, and then return to encircle the cold.

Jiang Zhe is familiar with the cold and temper, and the cold is definitely not the chance to fight with himself!

Suddenly, a golden paper crane flew into his hands.

In the heart of Jiang Zhe’s heart, the golden paper crane represents the most urgent and important order in the martial art. Is there any major event sent by the door?

He opened the paper crane and hurried through a few lines, and his brow wrinkled.

When I saw the uncle of the Orthodox Master, the scare on Jiang Zhe’s face could no longer be tolerated, and the heart was like a storm! Two masters who return to the virtual period, and then there will be a group of masters, will enter the cold mountain!

What happened in the end?

However, in Jiang Zhe's heart, there are some faint hunches. For any martial art, there is some danger in such an exquisite way, without leaving a little effort.

Although he did not believe anyone who dared to do anything with the martial art, he did not spare the effort, he instinctively contradicted.

But he is not the head!

He smiled helplessly, and immediately opened his own solution. If it is not important to the extreme, the head will not be so impulsive!

but……

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Zuo Mo’s look is solemn, and the black-hearted treasure in his hands is completely unrecognizable. Today’s black-hearted treasures, the central square Kong Yinhong is like blood, and the name of the red heart is more appropriate.

Seven red hearts are scattered on a turtle shell.

Originally, Momo did not think of the shell that was thrown in the corner of the ring. When he re-refined the black heart treasure, he felt that although the black heart treasure changed its spirit, the power was still weak and it was difficult to strike a fatal.

For Zuo Mo, this weakness makes him somewhat invisible to the black heart treasure. Now that I am going to refine it, of course I have to change this, and he looks around the ring for the right material.

Until his gaze fell on the turtle shell, he couldn't help but shine.

The faint divine power fluctuations emitted by the tortoise shell are hard to detect for the former Zuo Mo, but the present Mozambique immediately noticed the extraordinaryness of this shell. Although this fascination of power is weak, it is extremely pure.

After thinking for a long time, he remembered that this turtle shell was originally found in the Temple of the Sun. He quickly went to the gold leaf to see the origin of this turtle shell, suddenly shocked. This turtle shell used for divination in the tribe of the Sun tribe was the tortoise shell of the turtle totem tribe. After being destroyed by the sun tribe, the turtle shell was turned over to the temple. The traces of smoked on it were caused by the altar fire of the year.

Although it has been going through 10,000 years, this turtle shell is still intact. The Turtle Tribe cultivates the power of water, and in the many years of refinement, the sun has already invaded it.

The water and the fire are combined in a peculiar way.

If you can see this strange water and fire in the same year, Zuo Mo's [water swords], I do not know how many grades!

Each piece of treasure money, the outer blue and red, covered with turtle shell pattern, but the traces of the shell shell smoked disappeared, and became white as jade, without a trace of embarrassment.

Inside the tortoise shell, the shallow water is so clear that it is as smooth as a mirror.

Here is the tears of the people.

The most peculiar thing is that every turtle money is surrounded by a circle of Mars, which is like the small one's day return star chakra.

Seven turtles, with a slip of Mars, dripping on the surface of the turtle shell, it is beautiful.

This is the first top-level magic weapon in the true sense of Zuo Mo!

The ordinary method of dividing the grades can no longer be applied to this magic weapon. The magical soldiers are used as the tires. The ancient totem tribes are used as the base, the black magic is used as the clothing belt, the tears are the lake, and the practitioners refine the method. System, the magic weapon that comes out of this, beyond the knowledge of Zuo Mo.

At the moment when the magic weapon was formed, Zuo Mo’s heart was a joy.

At this time, they were covered with clouds and silver snakes.

A bolt of lightning continued to fall, and the mountain on top of them was instantly turned into a powder!

Another lightning flashed to the left, and a turtle money suddenly flew from the water to the top of the head, only to see the Yin Hong square hole, suddenly gave birth to a suction.

Lightning moments did not enter the square hole.

The turtle money does not move, just like the lightning just is an illusion.

The black clouds above the head seemed to be irritated, and the lightning was dancing like a snake, tearing the sky, and constantly rushing to the left.

In the intensive thunder of the thunder, I saw the turtle shell on the surface of the shell, a little silver.

It is actually smoking lightning!

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