World of Cultivation

Updated: 2012-09-04

Zuo Mo madly set up a ban, the light of the law between the hands sheds like water, the beautiful and complicated magic lines and embossed lines, with the heart-rending light on the ground, bloom, spread!

Entering the state of the left Mo, all the factors of the outside world are left behind, his eyes are very focused, the mind is very ethereal.

Various patterns and magic lines slipped through his heart like running water, and then flew out from his fingertips.

The terrain of the mountains and rivers, the fire of the rivers, the fluctuations of the yin, and the radius of fifty miles, all in his heart, all in his hands.

Zeng Shier woke up from the recovery, although she had a sun seed on her hand, but she was not willing to use it. It is definitely the treasure of the baby that can be used to restore the power of the present.

She looked up and looked up at the left Mo in the sky, her eyes quiet.

The figure is full of strong self-confidence, and there is no pause or delay in the light. Unconsciously, the eyes of Zeng Peier became more secluded and deep, as if a cloud of fog was covered, no one knew what was in her mind.

The eyes of blue and white snow are much simpler. Worship and marveling did not make her eyes become fanatical and still quiet.

Diane is pale, he is probably the most shocked of several people. Laughing Mogo and Xiao Yunhai, these two identities are no secret now, but even if he witnessed this spectacular scene, he could not put these two distinct identities and names on the same person.

Suddenly, he was chilling.

a little cold.

This strange feeling made him squat for a while, and after a while, he reacted. Seriously injured, the magic body is thin to the extreme.

The corners of his eyes couldn't help but aim at him and his eyes were round and round.

I don't know when, the sky is actually snowing. A series of gray snowflakes, sprinkled, the world is ashes.

this is……

He stretched out his palm, a gray snowflake fell into the palm of his hand, and the biting cold made him a sly, but then the gray snow quickly melted in his hands, and a pure yin disappeared into the air.

Yin!

In the eyes of Diane, the color of horror appeared, and suddenly turned back, staring at the figure that was forgotten in the sky.

He, he was able to condense the yin into a snowflake!

But soon, Diane tried to calm himself down, and more doubts caught on his heart. Fifty miles in the whole circle, it began to snow, and large pieces of gray snowflakes like goose feathers floated slowly.

What are the effects of these snowflakes...

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When everyone was shocked by the unpredictable means of Zuo Mo, no one noticed that the ghost did not know when and disappeared.

A ghost appears in the smoldering hole where the ghost will appear. Beside her, I don’t know when the black gold soldier was coming out, and he was using his metal fist to pat his metal chest.

Black Gold Runbing looks powerful and powerful: "A ghost, you can rest assured, what a ghost will come, come and kill one, kill one and eat one!"

I noticed that the ghost turned his face and looked at him. His tone changed quickly and he said: "It is to kill one, let the ghosts eat one! The ghosts are full, I will follow the meaning again." His face was grievously holding his stomach, and he looked at the ghost with a pitiful look. The tears began to rise: "A ghost sister, Xiao Hei is hungry..."

A ghost turned his face indifferently and completely ignored it.

Seeing that Meng is ineffective, Black Gold Runbing had to turn his face to the hole, and immediately became murderous and coveted: "Hungry and timid, daring, in order to support death..."

Hey, a barefoot stepped on his back, and Black Gold Run Bing was planted into the pothole with a head and a series of screams came from the bottom of the hole.

A ghost jumped down.

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Outside the graves, the masters gathered.

Looking at the graveyard in the distance, Fudi Shuai could not help but say: "This laugh is really a powerful character. No matter where you go, it is a storm."

Qin Ming also nodded: "Well, but it has become the target of the public, it is unwise. The hero is not standing under the dangerous wall. The situation in front of us is not a dead end, but it is a dilemma. It is difficult to break the law."

Tang Chen heard and said with a smile: "You really have fun, let's think about it first, how can we get the power of God."

The smiles on the faces of several people converge, and the look is dignified.

They have already got the news, and the other two devils in the Devil's Temple are rushing here, the fastest tomorrow. The demon elders are another big mountain in front of them. This mountain is even larger than the demon temple.

Look at the demon elders, all eyes are reluctant to move away from the straight golden fire line. The open expression of the moonlight night also reveals their embarrassment about the inheritance of laughter Mog.

"Laughing what kind of ghosts Mogo is doing in the graveyard?" Zhong asked the day and asked.

Qin Ming thoughtfully thought: "Yes, what kind of ghost is he doing inside? Old soup, grave grave, is this place clear?"

Tang Chen shook his head: "I don't know."

Qin Ming was a little surprised. Everyone fought side by side and they were very familiar with each other. Although Tang Chen later returned to the family for family reasons. In Qin Ming's view, Tang Chen is careful and cautious. This grave is not far from Zhoucheng, but it can't be close. Tang Chen didn't even know it. This surprised him!

Tang Chen smiled bitterly: "I don't want to, but there are some evil doors in this place."

"Evil door?" The attention of the people was immediately attracted, and the place where the handsome step could be called the evil door, it was really a bit evil.

"I sent a lot of people before, but few of them came back, and I personally ran for a while." Tang Chen looked dignified: "The inside is extremely strong, and there are souls and ghosts. Continue to deepen, full of yin At the extreme, I didn’t expect the yin to suddenly boil. If it wasn’t for personal experience, it’s really hard to imagine the scene, all the yin around it, all boiling, and a little magical power will cause the yin explosion. At that time, I almost fled Not coming out."

Having said that, Tang Chen showed his expression of embarrassment.

Everyone looked at each other and they all showed a faint color.

"Does there be another high person seclusion?" Qin Ming could not help but ask.

Tang Chen shook his head: "I don't know, but since then, I have never been there. I didn't expect to laugh out. Mogo actually ran in. I don't know what he is drumming inside."

At this time, suddenly there was a strong wave of volatility in the graveyard.

Everyone was shocked and turned quickly.

I saw that the graveyard was like a living, and the mountains and rivers were constantly squirming. The sound of the rumble came from far away, and the dark red hot fire spewed a fire column.

Even more bizarre, it is the sky of the graveyard, flying a gray snowflake.

Unspeakable volatility, passing over everyone's heart.

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The main peak of the Hanging Temple seems to be no different from Peace Day, but the horror and fear on the faces of the disciples can't be covered. The elders were almost completely destroyed. At this time, the blow to the Hanging Temple was fatal.

If you are in peacetime for decades, it is not impossible for you to relax. However, as today's turbulence is incomparable, and the heroes are rising together, people see the weakness of the vacancy. The friction around the Hanging Temple is constantly changing, and various wars are intensifying. Those forces, like the cruel wolves, bite the flesh from the huge body of the Hanging Temple.

All the disciples of the Hanging Temple realized that the door was sent to life and death!

"Kunlun is fighting!"

The news came back, and all the people were dead. They are very clear about what this means. Once Kunlun participates in the war, it will become the last straw of the dead temple, and this is not a straw, but a mountain.

Sure enough, in the afternoon of the same day, the ring that had been restrained before, lightning-like capture of the four boundaries of the Hanging Temple!

The ally of the two hanging temples of Kunlun and Tianhuan, the bright butchery knife.

All forces understand that the time of the feast is coming! Almost all forces are working at the same time, they are red-eyed and desperately attacking.

The battle was fierce.

At the time of life and death, many wars in the Hanging Temple almost hold the same thoughts as the enemy, and the battles of jade and burning are everywhere. The tragic and desperate counterattacks broke out in an all-out way, showing the foundation and courage of the Millennium School of the Hanging Temple. It also showed its weakness and the end of the road.

At this time, the main peak, only some disciples of daily chores. The slightly combative disciples were sent to the front line to resist the enemy's attack.

People are heart-wrenching, and a little discerning disciple understands that the dilemma of hanging at the moment, even if there are more than a few returning masters, is irreparable.

When the whole world came to divide the Hanging Temple, it was doomed to the end of the millennial sect.

No one can stop the whole world, even Kunlun is impossible.

Once the potential is formed, it has power and inertia!

The battle between Kunlun and Tianhuan put out the last trace of luck in the hearts of the disciples of the Hanging Temple, and the most deadly, but they did not think that Kunlun and Tianhuan were so impatient!

These two deadly butchers are coming so fast!

The mood is very bad. He doesn't want to be buried with the sect. The best future is not to vote for the Lord. In addition to the hanging temple, there are nine other Zen doors in the hanging space, which are all good outlets.

However, at this festival, I want to go to other factions, so that empty hands can't do it.

Thinking of the Tibetan Classics and the Zen Treasure, a bold thought could not be taken up. There was a glimmer of light in his eyes. This is going to be fast. It is estimated that there are many people who have the same idea. As long as you get one or two good things, you will naturally have a place to be in the future.

Making up his mind, the people did not hesitate, and stared at the night, quietly touched the Tibetan Classics.

The Jingjing Pavilion is unusually quiet today.

There was a slight uneasiness in the clear heart, but he gritted his teeth and quietly sneaked in. On weekdays, there are guards and guards here. Now all the teachers and uncles have been transferred. There is only a ban. But he is very familiar with these prohibitions.

Carefully avoiding the heavy ban, he finally touched the Tibetan Classics, and he was very excited.

However, when he saw the situation in front of him, he was suddenly thundered.

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