World of Cultivation

: Seventy-three thirty-three battlefield!

Updated: 2012-09-07

In the night, the glory of the graves and the glory of the sky, the figure of the open arms, like the king who looked down on his territory. The condescending pride and the calmness of control, naturally radiated in the time of solidification.

The brilliant light can't hide his light.

When time seems to solidify, a **** palm prints, quietly condensed in the air.

Even if it is quietly condensed in the air, the bright and colorful palm prints can still make people feel clearly, and it exudes a strong and savage atmosphere!

[Devil's Palm]!

No one thought of it, that the world’s vitality, overwhelming, causing a violent amount of turmoil like a tsunami, is just this ordinary size, delicate and bright red palm print!

When the magic lines below are lit up, the rhythm of the rhinoceros is in the heart of the mind, but everything that happens in the tight is far beyond his imagination.

A devastating force, like a tsunami-like violent force, rests without any buffer.

Watching [Devil's Palm] quietly parked in the air, he even stunned.

How can this be?

Even if his [Devil's Palm] is blocked, even if [Devil's Palm] is spelled out by the other's magic, he is not so surprised. This strange and sudden silence is far beyond his perception. .

Zuo Mo, who opened his arms, suddenly burst into a ray of light in his eyes.

The right arm swayed gently, and the hand swayed, and the mouth sighed and said: "Turn."

The crowd around them suddenly woke up, and the voice of Zuo Mo seemed to sound in their hearts.

I saw the glamorous light rain over the graveyard, slowly spinning around the left. The floating pattern of the wrinkles in the air seems to suddenly wake up, and they shuttle through the air.

When there are millions of bright lines, they run endlessly with each other. Everyone is utterly discolored, and countless traces of light are lost in this life, that is, those who are proficient in the magic line, can not see a little law from it!

too complicated!

However, at this time, no one had time to exclaim, the superiority of the generation, immediately found that a looming figure appeared in the light rain.

Big devil!

The person who is stupid again can guess the identity of this person at this time.

At this time, the big demon screamed in the heart, and the prohibition in front of him was strange and weird. The floating pattern of the surrounding wraps, each releasing the same nature of the power, these forces mixed together, like a power quagmire, he could not move!

No matter what magic technique he uses, he will be integrated into this strange power quagmire!

Damn it!

The scythe on the face of the Great Devil is bright and red, showing the anger in his heart. However, he is also a very decisive person, knowing that today is no longer able to succeed, and the current self-protection is the most important. When the machine is upright, the spirit is solid and protects the whole body.

At this time, the surrounding magic lines and creases swayed, and he slammed and squatted.

Countless forces flowed around him, cutting, twisting, and grinding him. This power of his body is rapidly consumed at an alarming rate, but no matter how he struggles, he can't break free!

Until then, he finally understood the true meaning of this prohibition.

Use enough power to chaos the trickle and turn the entire forbidden area into a power tomb. Any force in this tomb will be divided and assimilated.

As evidenced by his imagination, the bright, **** palm print on the top of his head quickly melted and became small until it disappeared.

Which metamorphosis, come up with such a perverted way!

The anger in the eyes of the Great Devil finally disappeared, replaced by a trace of fear. He knows the true meaning of the ban, but he still doesn't understand how laughing Momo controls these amazing amounts of power.

The pressure from the whole body is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of divine power is increasing. The big devil knows, and then makes no decision, I am afraid that he will always be indulged in this abnormal prohibition.

In his eyes, he suddenly flashed a stern color, suddenly biting his tongue, and the scythe on his face suddenly turned from bright red to gray, and the full cheeks were dry and thin, which was very different.

He stared at Zuo Mo, gnashing his teeth and gnawing his teeth: "Laughing Mogo, this hatred is not in total!"

The voice did not fall, and his body, slowly disappearing at the speed visible to the naked eye, until nothingness, disappeared.

The big demon **** desperately, the rhinoceros horn **** will feel the heart, and the reaction is also very fast. He knows that this action has completely failed.

Laughing Mogo is more powerful than they think!

The heart was full of hope and the young boy in the glamorous light rain, his heart raised a trace of luck, fortunately he did not fall into this deadly ban.

趁 Others have not yet returned to God. He appears behind Yusiyak, picking up Yusiyak, and his left arm suddenly burst into a **** fog, covering the two.

The blood is gone, and the two figures are completely absent.

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The battle on the ground did not affect the ground.

The battle at the bottom was equally fierce, and the black gold squadron and the fire were extremely fierce. The black gold squadron, which has risen in strength, should have firmly grasped the upper hand. However, the fire smashed the advantage at home, and it was somewhat peculiar. The situation was deadlocked.

This made the Black Gold Runners extremely unhappy, and the entire altar echoed the screams of the Black Gold Run soldiers and the chattering nonsense.

"You are a broken fire bone, Xiaoye has smelled your rotten smell. After burying it for so many years, are you still not willing?? Let Xiaoye overtake you, you can also earn some merits, to Xiaoye. In the belly, it is the blessing that you have cultivated in your life. How many beautiful beasts can’t come, come and come..."

In his eyes, the fire with the power of pure power is like a rotten ribs with a seductive scent, the endless crap, and the sound of clear swallowing from time to time.

The fire itself is not low in IQ, and from time to time it gives out angry roar.

Daddy, the body of the fire is stiff, and a palm of the purple mantle penetrates from its forehead. All the flames disappeared, and the bones were dull.

Snapped!

I suddenly turned into a bone meal and scattered it all over the place.

The purple fire in the eyes of a ghost is astonishingly bright, as if it is rushing out. The power of death in the fire is not as strong or pure as the ghosts they encounter outside. The power of the ghost is like a thin stream, and the power of the fire is a raging river.

Black gold Fu Bing expression cried.

Braised pork ribs flew!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Hey!

The other three statues suddenly broke and three monsters appeared in front of him. A sheep first strange, a cow first strange, and a hawk monster.

The black gold squadron was not afraid, but his eyes were shining, and his mouth screamed: "My mine is all mine!"

Zuo Mo, who followed the entrance of the cave, heard this sentence, and his feet were almost awkward, and his heart was very shameful: how to adjust this tone, how is it like a brother?

The threat of the Demon Temple was lifted, and the mind of Zuo Mo suddenly relaxed. The power of the King to ban the sky made him feel relieved. Until then, he discovered that the ghost was gone, and he was shocked and hurryed to find it.

Seeing that the ghost is safe and sound, a stone in his heart falls.

When his gaze was cast on the high platform of the altar, the body could not help but shake, and the eyes suddenly thundered!

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The shadow of the fire that happened the other day seems to gradually fade in people's minds. One of the Rushings has confirmed that it is a Kunlun sword repair, and it is close to the restoration of the returning period, so that this calm city is covered with a shadow.

Kunlun!

Even in the devil world, no one does not know. No matter how the Mozu hates it, it cannot be denied. Contrary to the collapse of the Hanging Temple and the Xishan Day, the Kunlun has become more powerful and more fearful.

Lin Qian, who was born and shocked, is the best successor. The internal regiment is abnormal. It is more terrible than other sects.

It is the Mozu who are far away from the front line, and they talk about Kunlun.

However, there were too many hot news during this time, which attracted people's attention. The trembling of the Devil's Temple in the graveyard is the hottest topic at the moment. The Demon Temple was once thought to be one of the most likely to gather the power of the Mozu.

However, no one cares about the loser.

The whole devil world is discussing a name, laughing Mogo, laughing like a day!

Xiao Yunhai is laughing at Mogo. Although the major forces have a tacit understanding of secrecy, the roar before the defeat of the Great Devil is to make this thing well known. If the previous laugh Mog can only be regarded as the top powerhouse and the rising star of the younger generation, then no one really thinks so.

The fireworks of the past few days have no one to care about.

No one knows, a deep battle outside the city, an extremely fierce battle is being staged.

Thirty miles underground, a **** one about one person high.

The blood oozes from the blood sword of the sacred god, flows to the blood, and penetrates into the body of Wei Sheng along the **** pipeline, while the blood of Wei Sheng flows out along other pipes and infiltrates into the blood sword of the god.

Wei Sheng has no blood in his body.

Every drop of blood is the blood of the **** sword that smashed the blood of the gods in the past, and countless years, full of countless strong blood.

These blood are the blood of true heroes, including the strength, beliefs, resentment, etc. of these strong people, and they are full of amazing power.

Every drop is as poisonous.

If you change someone, any drop is extremely deadly. The strength of these strong believers is so strong that in the face of their strong beliefs, the souls of ordinary people are immediately squandered. In the end, there is only one result, and then it will die.

Wei Sheng did not die, even if the blood in his body was replaced by the blood of such a poisonous hero.

Because, he is Wei Sheng. His power may not be strong enough, but his will is not inferior to anyone!

In his body, he is a battlefield

- Every inch is a fierce battlefield, either awkward or dead battlefield.

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