World of Cultivation

: Seven hundred and twenty-fifth

Updated: 2012-08-30

The graveyard is black and lacquered.

Flying down, everyone only felt a cold, it was left, and the heart was slightly stunned. The degree of yin in the graveyard's ground, and his feelings in the sky are completely out of one level, beyond his estimation too much.

"You are helping me outside the law." Zuo Modao said: "I will take about three days."

All the parts of the "King ban" have been refining, and the layout is troublesome, but for Zuo Mo, it is not too laborious. But he needs to first explore the terrain to avoid any accidents when laying. If the 8,000 parts are damaged, the power of the ban will be compromised. More critically, at the moment, he is unlikely to have time to refine these parts.

Diane nodded, and Zeng Shier and Qinghua Xue also stopped. Only the ghosts, they also followed the left Mo. Left Mo can't help, the Ghosts are very obedient at times, and sometimes they do some amazing things.

I want to come to the Ghost's instinct and discover what it is.

Seeing the left, no nonsense, pulling the ghost, they went to the depths of the grave.

His look became more and more dignified, and the yin was more and more fascinating. Like the essence, the air was covered with a faint gray. The perennial chill is like a thorn, and Zuo Mo has to be lucky.

Soon, his skin was covered with a layer of pale gold, and the dark golden sun on his forehead slowly turned, and the warmth of the silk spread, spreading the whole body and dispelling the chill. Zuo Mo’s mind moved, and the warmth was introduced into the ghost body along the palm of his hand. The ghost was in a stiff shape and grabbed Zuo Mo’s hand to grasp it more forcefully.

Zuo Mo turned his face and smiled at the ghost, then he regained his gaze and took the ghost and continued to go deep into the air.

He played a 12-point spirit, a place with a strong yin, a ghost, a ghost, and so on.

However, what was unexpected was that, after more than 20 years of intensiveness, they did not encounter a ghostly spirit. This unconformity also caused Zuo Mo’s vigilance.

Zuo Mo took a ghost and probed for fifty miles. Nothing was found. Except for the unusually strong yin, there were no other suspicious and dangerous things.

He did not continue to explore, and fifty miles had reached his request to arrange the king to ban the sky. What is important is that he has no time.

The day begins to shine.

Zuo Mo knows that at this time, when they were not in Zhoucheng, those people were afraid that they had already got the news.

Have to hurry!

Zuo Mo could not care about the vague uneasiness in his heart and began to set up the "Wang forbidden sky."

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Zuo Mo’s prediction was not wrong. At dawn, the forces of the hands and eyes of Zhoucheng quickly learned the news. In shock, they quickly realized the importance of the news.

However, the two powerful powerhouses outside the city, but blocked the road to a strict.

Unless the handsome step, the master will be on the spot in the aftermath of the collision between the two powers. Many forces have tried, but no one has come across a battle zone that passes through two strong men.

"It turns out that Xiao Yunhai is laughing at Mogo! The news that Lu Han wanted to send back yesterday is this." Waiting for the wind, he was tall, his legs and arms were long, and he had a thick back broad-sword.

"The Thunder group died and Lu Han died." Bei Xiang looked dignified and his tone was low. She is the deputy of the waiting wind, and the two have been performing tasks for a long time, and they are very acquainted with each other.

"I remember that the sects seem to have information about laughing Momo?" asked the wind.

Bexiang is familiar with all kinds of intelligence, and there is no trace of hesitation: "Well, laughing Mogo is the person we focus on. The investigation of him has not stopped. From the current intelligence, it is very likely that laughter Mog is Left Mo."

"Zuo Mo?" The wind brows, the name is very strange.

"Zuo Mo, no disciples and disciples, the orphans picked up by the empty sword door, lost their memory from childhood, his life is unknown. He is good at Fu, Ling Zhi. He was promoted from a foreign disciple to an inner disciple, and his talent is good. This is the early information we investigated." Bexiang fluent.

"There is no empty sword door?" The brow of the wind brows tighter: "I remember that the empty sword door except for a Wei Sheng, should be completely destroyed."

"Zuo Mo was sent to a remote place before the invasion of the Yaozu, so he had long been separated from the empty sword. At the same time, he was accompanied by Gongsun and others." Beixiang replied.

The wind is moving: "But is Gongsun Xiaoniang?"

"Yes!" Beixiang nodded.

"There is no shortage of swordsmen. I remember that there is still a Weisheng, which is also a powerful role. Xue Dong is also very appreciative of the grandson. I did not expect that there is no empty sword."

"Yes, we actually follow the clue of the grandson, only to find out the true identity of Momo." Bexiangdao.

"That is to say, laughing Moo, Xiao Yunhai is his disguised identity?" Houfeng brow wrinkled: "That is, he will magic, magic and law?"

"It also includes Divine Power!" Bexiang added: "His life experience is very likely to be related to the storm twenty-six years ago."

In the eyes of the waiting wind, the sharpness of the sky suddenly rose, muttering to himself: "No wonder..."

Bexiang suddenly turned a look, and immediately changed his face: "A group of Xiali has an accident."

The face of the waiting wind is also somewhat ugly, and my heart is silent. Since the last incident of Lin Qian’s monument, Kunlun’s activities in the Mozu have begun to become a bit difficult. Almost all the demons are secretly dealing with Kunlun, and this is also true. With a little carelessness, when Kunlun’s identity is exposed, he will inevitably be besieged from all sides.

They traveled far and long, and the losses were very serious. This time, the swordsmanship sent to the demon world, the elite of the Tumen faction, almost all are quasi-returning. The loss is that Kunlun can't afford it.

At this time, suddenly, a very thin sword light appeared in the air in front of the waiting wind.

The wind reacted very quickly, and with a hand, Jianguang flew into his palm, and the door sent a flying sword to pass the book!

His face is bright: "Return to the door!"

"Back to the door?"

"The elders are out of the customs." The wind is low and the face is hard to suppress.

The beggar's face also showed ecstasy, excited: "Great! We also have the power of the gods! There is no need to fear the demon temple!"

Waiting for the wind proudly said: "Our Kunlun leaders have been repairing the real world for thousands of years, and the foundation is deep. Is it a small temple like the Demon Temple?"

"Then [angels installed]?" Bexiang somewhat hesitated.

"The quasi-god soldiers." Houfeng laughed: "The martial art has spent countless efforts to find several places that may be ancient sites. The next step of the martial art is to go to these sites to find real soldiers. In the realm of cultivation, it is so laborious. ?"

"This idea is good! I don't believe so many ancient sites, no one or two soldiers?" Beixiang agreed, and then excitedly asked: "Where are we assigned?"

"Back to the door."

"Back to the door?" Bexiang is puzzled.

Waiting for the corner of the mouth is difficult to suppress the smile: "We are in the second batch of the list of the power of God. Once the martial art, I began to cultivate the power of God."

"Cultivating the power of God..." Beixiang stayed, but immediately the eyes were full of hues.

Waiting for the wind to linger: "The era of divine power, destined to be the era of our Kunlun!"

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The withdrawal of Kunlun was silent and did not cause any waves. Except for those who are well-informed and sensitive to smell, they will be slightly aware that others are ignorant.

The eyes of almost everyone are all attracted by the battle of two powerful powers outside the city.

The battle of witnessing the power of the gods is completely different from the perception of watching the shadows. The power of ruining the earth and destroying the land, as if it would never end the suffocation, everyone will feel that they are so small, small as an ant.

It is a handsome master, had to play a 12-point spirit, in order to break away from such a terrible illusion.

Not Zhoucheng is two hundred miles away, and almost no complete ground is seen. The ground is like a plow over and over again, and there are cracks that are deep and bottomless, like spider webs. These cracks are often more than ten miles long.

Fragmented!

No one dared to go out, even the four players of the flute, and they remained silent as the two people outside the city rushed into the heat. The amazing power of turbulence is that they are also full of jealousy. Whoever rushes out at this time, I am afraid that he will immediately become the target of the two, and will be devastated in an instant.

The two played for a day and a night, not seeing the slightest fatigue.

The young devil, Yusiyak, is not surprising. What is surprising is that the old man who is unknowingly ruined and ruined, did not fall into the wind.

But no matter who they are, as long as they witness this battle, they will come to a conclusion.

The power of divine power is much stronger than the most advanced magical powers. Divine power will re-emerge as the top power of the future, and a new era has already begun.

If there are already many people who are keenly aware of this before, then this power of the powers that have occurred in the eyes of countless people has made this point deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

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Diane was alert, but his heart was shocked by the fierce rush that was happening in the distance. For the first time, he was full of desire for divine power.

He cultivated to the handsome stage, and then want to go further, it is more difficult. In addition to the legendary kingdom, the handsome step is almost the highest level that the Mozu can reach. From the day he stepped into the ranks, he was confident in his power. However, the ever-increasing power of the gods made him feel so weak for the first time.

He did not forget his duties, and his eyes suddenly condensed.

On the opposite side of the sky, there are several small black spots.

Someone!

He has not yet voiced a reminder that these little black spots have grown dramatically and the speed is extremely impressive. In a blink of an eye, they appear in front of them.

This group of people is surrounded by a beautiful woman!

Diane’s gaze touched the woman’s gaze, and a feeling of incomprehension suddenly came from the heart. He was slightly embarrassed. But he reacted very quickly, a spirit, and immediately woke up.

A terrible woman!

When his gaze fell on the mark of this group of people, the pupil suddenly shrank and his face changed greatly!

Demon Presbyterian Church!

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