World of Cultivation

Zuo Mo’s heart kills the sky, but he is hard to live. It’s not a good time to shoot at the moment.

However, at this time, suddenly a gray shadow flashed in front of me, and the face of the left face suddenly changed!

A ghost!

I saw the ghost appearing in the air behind the cold, with the right palm of the purple mans, silently printed on the back of Lu Han.

Lu Han suddenly did not observe, continued to rush forward, carrying a purple mans hand print, in the night sky, a undulating purple light mark.

However, Sanzhang, the purple awn on the back of the cold, is like a painful pain, constantly eroding the body of the cold. However, the coldness of the land was not noticed, and it flew forward without any thought. The purple awns are rolled up by the wind like leaves, dissipated in the air, and dissipated at the same time, as well as the body of Lu Han.

All those who witnessed this strange scene, like a cold cold, blowing straight.

The goddess of indifference is the guardian leader, and his face changes.

At the same time, there is also Zuo Mo, who has a bad voice in his heart. He does not know why the ghost will suddenly attack Lu Han. A ghost now acts by instinct, she must have some sense! Is it Lu Han that year...

Left Mo Zhen’s head, now is not the time to think about this, the ghosts unexpectedly shot, and now it is impossible to conceal, secretly hiding two people.

Their identity will soon be exposed.

Zuo Mo took a deep breath and calmed the shock in his heart. His mind was calm and calm, and there was not much time left for them. He needs to complete the arrangement before these people have reacted.

Nowadays, it’s too late to escape. It’s the best players in the world. The possibility of slipping away from these people is almost zero. And the traces of the soul silk will soon be at hand, this time to go away, then it will be abandoned.

Left Mo Shen said: "Go, go to the graveyard!"

At this time, he no longer hides his strength, spurs his figure, and flies at full speed.

A ghost, a child, a blue-and-white snow, and no hesitation, flying at full speed.

In the eyes of the Guardian leader, there was a fascinating color in his eyes. Soon, his face was regained before the indifference: "You go back first."

"Adult!" Several guards could not help but sigh.

"The battle behind, you can't insert your hand." After that, he vacated from the magical rider and chased him to the left.

The other guards looked at each other, and soon, one person said: "Let's go back and report to the boss!"

The people no longer hesitated and quickly returned.

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Zuo Mo looked at the leader of the esoteric guardian who had caught up with him. Some accidents said: "Why are you smashing this water!"

"The boss will confess things, I will naturally finish." The guard leader Shen Shen.

Zuo Mo’s eyes flashed the color of appreciation: “I don’t know your name?”

"Diane." The guard leader is faint.

No one nodded, no longer talked, and the group concentrated on the road.

At full speed, less than an hour after seven hundred miles, they arrived.

"This is the graveyard."

Don't worry about it, Zuo Mo also knows that he has reached the destination, and the sinfulness of this place can be felt in the long distance. There was some surprise in Zuo Mo’s heart. Such a strong yin was not formed naturally. He could feel the heavy deadness contained in it.

He couldn't help but ask: "Can there be a place here?"

"It is said that in this ancient place, there has been a fierce battle of more than ten tribes. Countless strong people have fallen into this place, and the grievances are hard to dissipate and turn into ghosts and sorrows. However, this is a rumor, there is no evidence." Faceless expression.

Zuo Mo looked at the following and muttered to himself: "I am afraid it may not be a rumor."

In the eyes of Diane, the sharpness of the sky has skyrocketed.

Zuo Mo did not look at Diane. His eyes were swept over the graveyard. This place completely satisfied his requirements. There were mountains and water, and the air sometimes showed a smell of sulfur, indicating that there was a fire. Moreover, the Yin River here has been eroded by the yin and long days, and it is already a veritable Yin River.

In terms of conditions, this place is very suitable for the arrangement of the "King ban", and the Yin River is still an unexpected joy, which can greatly increase the power of the ban.

But I don't know why, there is a hint of uneasiness in the heart of Zuo Mo.

Left Mo Zhen’s head, behind the mind’s uneasiness, even if there is something weird in it, it’s not as good as the masters who are going to kill the door.

Demon Temple, Kunlun, Devils, Demon Presbyterian Church...

You don't need to count the numbers. The first few names in the light are enough to scare people's courage.

Zuo Mo did not have half a fear. Although the ghost’s sudden shot and disrupted all his arrangements, he only felt relieved. He no longer needs to be careful, no longer need to cover up, as if he has lost all the shackles and scruples at once, only to feel the ease that can't be said.

Thinking of being about to fight with the top players who are famous all over the world, fighting spirit and pride will fill his heart and make him full of infinite power.

Respond to the world with one's own strength!

Just think about it, it will make people excited!

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"It turns out that you know Xiao Yunhai is laughing at Mogo." The young devil has a charming smile on his face, standing lazily, as if he wants to lie down at any time.

The old man in front of him grinned and revealed the yellow teeth that leaked the wind: "I will not admit it."

"I am really curious, what is your relationship with laughing and laughing with Mogo? Relatives?" The young devil smiled and asked.

The old man shook his head: "You think wrong, I am not a good relationship with him."

"That is the enemy?" The young demon shook his head: "This is not like it!"

"Hey, don't guess, anyway, you can't guess." The old man didn't think so.

"It’s not a common thing, even if you don’t expect it, but you still have to be confessed to it, or else I will lose face." The young demon gods spread their hands.

The old man grinned and said: "The old man can't break the contract. I said that he can refine the soldiers. Although the angels are not really the gods, as long as you get it, you can refine your own. God soldiers."

The young demon sighed: "It seems that today, this is a fight."

The old man bitterly persuaded: "Why? Everyone knows the strength, you can't beat me alone, I can't beat two people, I can't run three people."

"It seems to be oh, it seems that I can only bear the burden of humiliation, wait for them to come." The young devil shouted.

"But it still has to be played." The old man smiled at Mimi.

"Although you want me to help you drag the time, although I am lazy, but what should I do? I can't get it, behind these little turtles, I still want to make an idea, I am very upset." The young devil looked sad.

"Yes, yeah." The old man nodded and nodded.

"And, you said that I can't beat you, I am very upset!" The young demon raised his face and looked straight at the old man.

His whole body was swaying, and the handsome face disappeared from the lazy weekdays. Instead, he was replaced with an unusual focus, which made his face seem to bring a touch of enchanting light that was almost impossible to see. The gravel around him was attracted by invisible forces and slowly floated upwards.

boom!

The strong pressure of the gods is constantly rotating around him, and it is getting more and more intense. It stirs all the forces that are free of air in the dozens of miles!

It is like a tornado that goes straight into the sky.

The smile on his face is still fascinating, but it is extremely sharp and sharp.

"No way, there are always a lot of unpleasant things in this world." The old man grinned.

He shook his head and took a step forward.

His footsteps are not heavy, but at the moment when his feet are on the ground, hey, a dull, drum-like sound, the ground of a hundred miles, like a knock on a note, suddenly trembled!

The spider-like crack, centered on his right foot, spreads to seven or eight miles.

The cracked cellar is like going to hell, and it’s not at the bottom.

The tornado on the top of the young demon shook, and the highest point was suddenly out of control, turning into countless turbulences and slamming away.

The eyes of the young devil are slightly picked up, and the light shining from the eyes is sharp like a knife.

A smile, in his mouth quietly opened: "There are a lot of people coming!"

The old man sighed: "It seems that we have to come up with some real skills, or else we can't shake the guys."

"I hate to work hard." The young devil seems to be talking to himself, and the eyes glow brightly.

The eyes of the two collided in the air and the sparks splashed.

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The two masters of the power of the game, the strength of the power fluctuations, like the sun in the night, not to mention the closeness of the city, it is a few hundred miles away from the left Mo can clearly feel.

Everyone in Zhoucheng was awakened.

During this period of time, undercurrents, coupled with the ever-increasing friction, many local people have not seen the opportunity, leaving early Zhoucheng.

Nowadays, most of the people in Zhoucheng are outsiders, and the rest is the family of the self-protection of the Tang family. But even if it is a soup family, it is also an enemy at this time, and it is strictly guarded.

With such a big movement, how could they be ignorant?

Tang Chen's face was white, and the collision wave from outside the city was that he was a handsome man, and he felt terrified. Beside him, standing next to a middle-aged man, next to the middle-aged man, Qin Ming, Zhong Wentian, and Gongzi Xi’s hands were standing, and he was the flute handsome who had just arrived quietly tonight!

The flute handsome looks dignified: "The two are divine!"

Qin Mingzhong asked the face of the sky is also difficult to cover up, they are handsome masters, even if they have the devil in their hands, the power to achieve such a level, but also to do their best.

However, the other two, it is like walking in a leisurely way, between the gestures, the power fluctuations are like a river!

"The boy is one of the three devils of the Devil's Temple, named Yusiyak. The old man's origin is unknown." Qin Ming Shen Sheng.

Flute handsome eyes swept over a few people, seeing their look shocked, obviously shocked by the other side, suddenly smiled: "Ask the day, you and the old Qin team, can have confidence and Yuxi Ya fight?"

Zhong Qiaotian eyes brightened, he said: "The power of a battle!"

The other two look a lot more relaxed.

"Yes!" Flute is very powerful: "With the old soup and me, we have four handsome steps. We have four pieces of magic soldiers on our hands. Counting down, there are quite two devils, just one less than the demon temple." At this moment, this chaotic situation may not have the power to fight!"

The confidence of all people has increased greatly.

"What do we do now?" Tang Chen asked.

"Wait!" The flute handsome looks like: "We are not the strongest, and the timing of the shot is very important. We have to hit it! The old Tangcha check, Xiao Yunhai goes out of the city overnight, and then the magical masters fight, what must have been done We have to stare at Xiao Yunhai, he is the key."

Tang Chen did not hesitate and nodded: "Good!"

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