World of Cultivation

"Just this."

The three stopped, and Zuo Mo flew out of the road and ran into the ground. These lights were like mud cows entering the sea, and there was no movement.

Zuo Mo’s face showed a satisfactory expression. The three men flew a distance back and then stood still and waited for the arrival of the other party.

Not much time, the three rays in the distance quickly zoomed in, and the place was stopped not far from the three.

The three elders looked at the three people with vigilance. They had already learned from the elders of Dai Tao that the strength of these three people was no small feat. The ordinary Yuan Ying repairers were not their opponents at all. Even the elders were dead and died. They are on hand.

The three did not come forward, but gestured to guard. Anyway, their mission was only behind the three people, lest the three fled.

In the eyes of Zuo Mo, a cold mangling flashed, and the whole person turned into an arrow of the string, and took the lead to the three.

"kill!"

Zeng Shier and A Ghost disappeared into the air almost at the same time.

The three elders were shocked and turned to escape. I did not expect that there would be countless lights under my feet.

not good!

There are traps!

The faces of the three elders changed dramatically, and the radiant layers of light illuminate them, occupying almost their entire field of vision. Fu array! Even if you don't look down, you can judge from the light, and the scale of this size is enough to become a sect of the small sect.

Laughing Mogo is so proficient in the game!

This discovery surprised the three. Laughing Mogo is the master of the demon, and it is no secret in the Hanging Temple. However, he is proficient in the school, which still shocks the three. The study of the matrix is ​​profound and complex, and the system is huge. It is also extremely hard to cultivate and repair, but what can the demon learn?

The level of the character that appears in the smile of Momo is not to be underestimated.

If it is a laugh, Mogo has been secretly arranged, just waiting for them to vote for the net, then their fate, but it is not good!

If the laughter Mogo is temporarily arranged, it is terrible to laugh at Mogo’s level in the character array!

Either way, it is not a good thing for them.

But at this time, it is too late to think about it. How to get rid of it is the most important thing.

The three elders, stunned and swelled in the sky, saw a verse that was lit up by an elder, and the scriptures turned into a light wheel in the air, and they went to the front!

At the foot of another elder, Jinlian suddenly brightened. In the blink of an eye, countless golden lotuses emerged from the ground and spread rapidly around at an alarming rate. When Jinlian touched the edge of the mask, Jinlian actually grew up on the mask.

The third elder was throwing a string of amber beads, only to see the beads on the ground, and turned into eight saints, tall and eight-headed, with different looks and guarding him in the middle. Three of them, rushing forward.

In the meantime, the three elders will do their best, only hope to be able to rush out of the array as soon as possible.

Zuo Mo knows that the symbol can't hold back.

These arrays are the materials on his hand, and these days the air is refining the market. The material used is of a high grade, so the power of the array is quite powerful, but it is not enough to look at the front of the three hanging temple elders.

However, Zuo Mo did not expect this kind of shoddy array to be able to trap the three-year-old elders. Being able to block three people for a moment, his purpose has been reached.

The three elders shot at the same time, which made Zuo Mo feel surprised. He suddenly understood that the three people were very worried about their jealousy!

In the face of the three elders' full blows, the list that Zuo Mo had laid down would be paper-like and instantly vanished.

boom!

The ground under the feet of the elders exploded and the layers of masks disappeared.

The three elders were too late to be happy, and two figures suddenly appeared in front of them.

A ghost and a child!

Adding the left behind the three, the formation of a triangular encirclement.

But to be an elder, the strength of the three is naturally good.

I saw the scriptures surrounded by the elders in the forefront, suddenly disappeared into his body, only to see his body as a layer of gold liquid, the body shape swollen, until the three feet high to stop.

[Weituo Jinshen]!

He had a gilt stick in his hand and he was in awe.

A cold, the sky was like a bang, and he raised his caduceus and slammed into the ghost.

The copper ring of the stick is suddenly wrapped in a bright red flame. This flame seems to have countless grievances and screams, which makes people feel stunned. This is a nose and a prison fire!

A ghost has more than a bamboo stick in his hand, and it is a dead sea bamboo. It’s just that the corpse of her hand has changed a lot. The ghost nucleus is set in the third bamboo joint of the bamboo stick, just like a hazy eye. This genie is from the Ghostly Tribe, but he does not know the method of refining. He did not expect it to be used in the hands of the ghosts.

As the divine power poured in, the ghosts illuminate the faint purple awns, and the ghosts sway the bamboo sticks.

A monster with a blue-faced fangs appears in front of the ghost, seemingly awkward, with sharp claws on both hands and feet. The most striking, but a needle-like stab, from the back of the brain to the tail. Its eyes exude a faint purple awn.

As soon as this fierce object appeared, he suddenly looked up and sighed, and he was so fierce and fierce, like a tsunami, bursting into the surrounding area!

I saw the ground under my feet, and the vegetation was gray and dry at the speed visible to the naked eye.

The nose of the nose was fluctuating, and the monster held out a hand and grabbed the head.

Let the nose of the nose burn his palm, if you don't feel it.

Suddenly, the purple mans in the eyes skyrocketed, and the nose of the stick was turned into a line of fire, and it was sucked into the palm! Its right shoulder also showed a red fire pattern.

The eminent elders changed their faces at this time!

A terrible monster!

He naturally recognizes the dead sea bamboo in the hands of the ghosts. The dead sea bamboo can breed the evil things, but it is impossible to breed such terrible creatures. His gaze, the one that fell on the dead sea bamboo and released the eyes of the faint purple mans, must be that thing!

His guess is correct. If the old man with bamboo stick is here, he must not recognize his dead sea bamboo. The ghost ghost is from the Ghostly Tribe, but it is a perfect match with the Dead Sea Bamboo. Under the undead power of the Ghost, new changes are born.

This monster seems to be no different from the previous one, but the strength does not know how many times it has soared!

Zeng Shier and another elder are fighting for the same. Her body is very different, the moon's divine power changes subtle, and the other side's Zen work is solid, the magic weapon is extraordinary, the family is rich, and for a time, no one can help.

Zuo Mo is also fighting with the other side.

He did not use Xiao Mo Baozhen, such a good opportunity to fight, can not be met.

For him now, the simple victory does not make much sense. The mountain that is in front of him is not even able to move back during the return period.

Unsuccessful punishment, such a goal is enough to be desperate.

Zuo Mo did not think about it, his mind was very focused, and he devoted himself to the battle.

Divine power is, after all, a kind of power.

Only fighting can give him insight into every change in divine power.

He did not use magical skills, did not use the little Mo Baozhen, did not use magic power, magic, and law, he just used simple power to compete with the elders in front of the hanging temple.

In front of these eight-footed Supreme, Zuo Mozhen is as small as an ant.

His figure seems to be overwhelmed by these huge figures at any time.

He used the simplest attack, and his power poured into his fist, punching and punching.

Every punch, intersect with the sage, those huge figures are a tremor.

This is the power of divine power!

Zuo Mo did so for the first time.

The experience that has never been seen has passed from his heart.

The three forces in the body, like three steel cables full of strength and toughness, he punched out every three punches, and the three strands of steel cords were entangled together to form a steel rope with a thicker strength!

The silk is clear from the heart.

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"Master!" Lin Qiangong saluted.

Kunlun’s white-browed sword was drooping. He closed his eyes and raised his mind. He slowly said: “I heard that you care about that Wei Sheng?”

Lin Qian’s heart was slightly shocked and bowed and said: “Yes. Wei Sheng is a strong and determined person, and Jianxin holds one. It will be my enemy of Kunlun in the future.”

"Humph!"

The coldness of the unpleasant head is like a heavy hammer, and it suddenly knocks on Lin Qian’s heart.

Lin Qiantou is lower.

"There is an upside down!" The head slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were like Wang Yang, and there were countless swords in it. He said indifferently: "You are a big disciple of Kunlun, but because of a small disciple who doesn't know where to go, you have to mess with it. You have to remember You are Kunlun, you are the mountain that they can never surpass and always look up!"

"Yes!" Lin Qian whispered.

The tone of the head is slow: "I know the big and small things in the door, most of them are taking care of you, and you are working hard."

Lin Qian shook his head: "This is what the disciples are."

"This is what I want to tell you. We are Kunlun, it is Jian Xiu, the head of the past, it must be the strongest of the martial art! Put other things and concentrate on cultivation. You are afraid of Wei Sheng, but because of your heart, to yourself The confidence of strength is not enough. If you are strong enough, Wei Sheng is in your eyes, what is the difference with the ants?"

Looking at Lin Qian, the head of the word said: "Remember, this world is under the sword!"

Lin Qian’s body shocked: “The disciple remembered it!”

"Will you go to the sword court to find you Wei Shishu. From today, your power, when you step into the ranks, you can go out."

Lin Qian suddenly raised his head and couldn't believe his face: "God power? Could it be..."

The head of the cloud was light and stunned by Lin Qian, faintly said: "Yes, the **** of this door has been roughly formed. Although some details need to be improved, it can be cultivated. You have the first thing in this matter. Gong, among the disciples, you are also the first cultivation. Except you, all elders will begin to cultivate and improve this god. To be perfect, other core disciples can cultivate."

Lin Qian was shocked by the teacher's words for a while and could not speak.

When the head saw Lin Qian’s sluggish look, he couldn’t help but smile. For this proud disciple, he was very fond of it and couldn’t help but remind him: “Do not sing, but must practice well.”

His voice suddenly became a little ethereal, as if from a faraway place.

"In the future, it is the era of divine power."

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