World of Cultivation

: Seven hundred and eleventh squadrons continue to explode (2)

Updated: 2012-08-16

When Momo opened his eyes, he was shocked by the sight in front of him.

In front of the magic pool, a water column rising like a tornado stood tall in front of him, up to a hundred feet! The water column whirls rapidly, and numerous ice particles are mixed with cold air. The ground around the magic pool is covered with thick ice.

Among the water columns, the light of the ten groups of different colors is floating and floating, like ten elves.

When looking at it carefully, the left Morton was shocked. This water column is made up of millions of tiny cold currents. These cold currents contain powerful forces. Now they are brought together, like millions of small sharp hails, wrapped around the ten groups of light, constantly Grinding.

The ten magical embryos and the left Mozambique have been very different.

The most striking thing is that the volume is one-third smaller than before, and the light shrouded in the whole body becomes more pure, obviously the texture is better than before.

Zuo Mo thought of using the cold current in the depths of the Nether River to sharpen the embryos of the demon, but did not expect that the ten embryos in the same magic pool would create such an amazing momentum.

He stared at the ten embryos, such an amazing scene, he was the first time he met, and did not dare to have the slightest distraction.

When the ten groups of light in the water column began to soften from the light, Zuo Mo knew that the fire was almost the same. The impurities in the embryo of the magic soldier have been almost removed, so the reaction of the magical embryo to the cold current is gradually weakened.

Glanced at him, Zuo Mo’s figure flashed and appeared outside the magic pool.

“Is the material ready yet?”

Just out of the magic pool, he found the scene of the chaos outside, and could not help but be shocked. But very quickly, he understood what was going on, and glanced at the river in the Netherland. Sure enough, the water surface of the Netherland River has fallen by several dozens.

Ten pieces of magical embryos, almost all of the most elite power of the entire Netherland River, so moving, it is not surprising.

But at this time he did not have time to manage this, his mind is all on the ten magical embryos.

The ten pieces of the magical embryos absorb most of the power of the Netherland River, in which the devil begins to form and shape. If it can be refining successfully, these ten pieces of magical weapons will reach an amazing level! But if you are a little careless, then you will lose all your efforts, and these ten rare magic soldiers will be destroyed.

Even if it is Zuo Mo, I don’t dare to be slightly scornful at this time.

The bean sprouts suddenly heard the voice of Zuo Mo, a spirit, jumped from the ground: "Already ready!"

When Zuo Mo actually asked, he noticed the materials piled up around the mountain, and the top materials that were worth the price. Although he was a little scared in his heart, he was in a pinch at this moment, and he had no time to ask.

I saw his body flashing, and it appeared around the pile of materials. In the twinkling of an eye, the material like a hill disappeared, and at the same time there was Zuo Mo.

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The sudden appearance of Zuo Mo, many people saw it. These people have a heart in their minds, and then look at the guards around the magic pool, even one did not move. Looking at the already crowded passage, some people bravely regained their back.

The chaotic situation suddenly eased a lot.

The appearance of Zuo Mo, let the heart of the bean sprouts suddenly put down a lot, and my heart left to vote for the left body. The master is really a master, but this is the real landslide in the forefront, the master is still reinvested in the refining magic. With this psychological quality and concentration, I don’t know how many magic soldiers are, which is probably the reason why masters can become masters!

Bean sprouts secretly motivate themselves in their hearts.

In contrast, the guards around them are not faintly changed. In particular, several powerful guard leaders have a strange color in their eyes.

Xiao Yunhai appeared without warning, and no one even noticed it.

The disappearance of the pile of materials and the departure of Xiao Yunhai, none of them can lock.

Everyone can't help but come up with four words: unfathomable!

These guards are all fascinating, and many people have grown up in small things, and they are loyal to things. Many people have been so high-profile in the past, and they have a lot of opinions in their hearts. Especially when the magic divisions are constantly leaving, they have deepened their concerns.

But the loyalty to the rarity allowed them to execute orders that they did not agree with without complaint.

As the outside world said, they are worried that if the high-profile Xiao Yunhai fails this time, then the rarity will become the biggest joke.

All their impressions of Xiao Yunhai are through shadows and rumors.

However, when they really face Xiao Yunhai, Xiao Yunhai's faint gaze reveals the pressure of realism, but they press them. Surprised, their mood was immediately more cheerful.

Such a person will never be the kind of person who knows what to say.

"Good!" A fascinating guard couldn't help but whisper, everyone around him was full of surprise.

Several guard leaders looked at each other and saw each other's horror in their eyes. The strength of Zuo Mo’s performance is far beyond their imagination.

Is this guy really a magician?

The chaotic crowd rang a few inconspicuous contempt.

Qin Ming’s eyes were slightly condensed, and he said: “The strength of Xiao Yunhai is a bit confusing.”

Around him, Zhong Wentian and Tang Chen face a little dignified, Qin Ming, who is a handsome step, can't see through, which is very telling the problem.

Xiao Yunhai is not simple!

Zhong Wentian suddenly closed his eyes, half a sigh, and suddenly opened his eyes: "Netherland River!"

The other two heard the words, and they couldn’t help but look at the Nether River, but the eyes of the two men were in the same breath. The vast rivers of the past, when the river fell by a few dozen feet, almost bottom!

"This is..." Tang Chen muttered aphasia. Not Zhoucheng was his site. He was familiar with the natural environment of the Netherland. The waters of the Netherland River are very abundant, and there has never been a decline in the river.

"The demon soldiers!" Tang Chen seems to think of something, his eyes suddenly condensed, shrinking like a needle, suddenly disappeared and exclaimed.

Qin Ming and Zhong Wentian's body micro-shock, both faces are inexpressible color.

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"Awesome Xiaoyunhai! The horror of the horror!" The hyacinth stood on a raised rock in the high place, looking down and looking forward.

Ji Li language was also deeply shocked by the scene in front of her, just a huge change in the secluded river, she has a panoramic view. The secluded river of tens of miles wide is like a quiet behemoth. When it is tumbling, you can deeply feel the power of its horror!

"Not necessarily Xiao Yunhai!" Ji Li can not help but strongly discern, for the guy, she owes a little bit of goodwill.

"I feel the breath of it." Hyacinth did not turn his face, faint.

"What kind of breath?" Ji Li said.

"The breath of the powerful magic soldier! It is forming!" The hyacinth with eyes closed is like talking to himself.

He was far from calm in his heart, and Xiao Yunhai brought him too much surprise!

Open his eyes, his gaze, suddenly sweeping through the blue pool outside the magical soldier's pool, a thoughtful smile, can not help but bloom in his mouth.

It is time to let the adults go to the blue and white home to talk about it.

However, in his mind, he constantly flashed Xiao Yunhai's body like a ghost.

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In the shadow of the high cliff above the river, the young man raised his head and stopped the blood grape in his hand. If he thought thoughtfully: "I now believe that this guy can refine the magical soldiers."

"You believe that he is the key to finding a laugh." An old voice suddenly came, but it was a tattered old man.

The juvenile seems to have known that the old man is there, and he is not surprised when he hears the words. He smiled and said: "Yes, if you can refine the magical soldiers, it will be even more important to repair the demon soldiers."

"However, there are a lot of people staring at them." The old man snorted, revealing a yellow-eyed air.

"I don't know it later, but now, the Devil's Temple has the most powerful power." The juvenile looks free, but his words turn, and the hippie smiles: "Of course, you are excluded!"

"I can't help you three of the old man." The old man waved his hand: "However, Kunlun and Tianhuan have found a way to catch up with their foundation. You have to be careful."

Juvenile looks casually: "Which is so easy, we have tossed for generations, but we just touched the threshold, there are still many shortcomings. What are the Kunlun Tianhuan, they soon found out, hey, not so easy! ”

"It's also true." The old man heard the words and nodded.

The boy's tone is a turn: "Of course there are exceptions, such as laughing Mog! This guy is a genius who cultivates divine power! Hey, they will soon find out, laughing at the value of Mogo, but then, see how they regret the bowel Qing, haha!"

"Laughing Mogo?" The old man’s eyes were too deep to see a flash of light: "How do you say this?"

"There is no sequelae. We found that this guy is not only making rapid progress, but also has no side effects." The teenager once again put down the blood grape, and the girl said with a serious tone: "If you are working with us, we can share it."

“No side effects? Really fake?” The old man did not believe.

"When the next laugh, Momo appears, you always know." The teenager smiled and said: "In order to laugh at Mogo, the Devil Temple is willing to pay all the price."

"Although there are old men, but you didn't have such great determination last time." The old man looked strange.

Juvenile staller: "Who told me that I didn't find the benefits of laughing Mogo at that time!"

Suddenly, both of them noticed at the same time, and they accepted the topic in unison, and they gaze at the magic pool.

The young man sat up involuntarily, holding blood grapes in his hand, but forgot to send it to his mouth, muttering: "Begin!"

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