World of Cultivation

The ~.-~ situation has changed before.

Zuo Mo now has five tokens in his hand, that is to say, including him, there are twenty-five people entering. It seems that the number of people has increased, but the grasp has not increased. No one knows their identity before, and there is still the possibility of fish in troubled waters. But nowadays, Yang Yuanhao’s transaction with Mo Yunhai, Xinye Chanmen and others have long known.

There are several Zen gates headed by the heart of the Zen Gate. The Lotus Zun Temple cannot be stopped. Some things are well known, but after all, everyone has not torn their faces. If in this joint eye, they really split the nine Zen doors, then the current balance will be immediately broken.

Zuo Mo, they turned from the dark to the bright, and became the goal of everyone. They are the strongest of all the teams entering the site, but they are also the enemy of everyone. Whoever wants to get the embryos of the gods must kill them first.

The group of wolves are waiting.

Zuo Mo, they only have one road, walking on the bodies of other people. However, it seems to be sinister, but it is not without benefits. The camps of both sides are distinct. Apart from 25 of them, everyone else is an enemy. There is no need to worry about revealing their identity or knowing what is wrong.

Soon, Zuo Mo will set the tone, and once they enter the site, everyone will become their enemy. There is only one way to get the embryos of the gods and kill others.

Zuo Mo is accompanied by Mo Yunhai's elite, each of them has excellent strength, and is highly disciplined and skilled.

The power of the battle array is directly related to the size of the people. In general, the smaller the number, the smaller the power of the battlefield. A battlefield of twenty people can be composed of a battlefield of more than five people.

Although the other side has an advantage in the number of people, but they belong to different forces, they have no tacit understanding of each other, and they cannot trust each other, and they cannot form a battlefield with a slightly larger scale.

However, Zuo Mo does not need to worry about himself at all. Apart from him, A Ghost, Wei Sheng, Zong Ru, Zeng Pity, and Luo Li, others can form a battle. Their strength may be inferior to the top-level masters carefully selected by other forces, but they have all been tuned by Xiao Niang. Once they are formed into a battlefield, they are not so easy to shake.

The ancient ruins opened as scheduled. As long as there is a token, once it is close to the site, it will be inhaled by the site.

Zuo Mo et al. entered the ruins from the lotus temple that had been arranged long ago. This valley was guarded by the Lian Zun Temple and left a safe passage.

Zuo Mo and others only felt a flower in front of them, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

In front of the white, there is a mist everywhere, and the ground is a bluestone brick engraved with ancient birds and beasts. These fogs are rather eccentric, and the faint glamour seems to have an unspeakable power.

However, when you look around, Zuo Mo's face changes slightly.

They are separated!

There are only ghosts around him.

Damn it!

Zuo Mo immediately realized that it was not good, they have become the target of the public, once the power is dispersed, it is dangerous! His original intention was to crush the past with great strength. Now that the plan is ruined, they are separated. There is no doubt that the people of Mo Yunhai are the first targets that others intend to clear.

He quickly used Mo Yunhai's unique law to get in touch with others. However, the law is as muddy as the sea, and there is no reaction.

His heart sank.

He turned his face and glanced at the ghost. If he didn't say anything, he took two sets of ordinary costumes from the ring and put them on the ghosts and himself, so that they didn't look so blind.

Although Zuo Mo has absolute confidence in his confidence, once he is caught in a siege, it is equally dangerous.

"go!"

Zuo Mo took the lead and rushed forward. The immediate priority is to find other people as soon as possible. Some of their masters of diligence said that they should not be too dangerous, but those guards, their personal strength is not strong in this place, if there is no battle, their situation is very dangerous.

Although Zuo Mo is eager to install the gods, he does not want to change the lives of the brothers.

These people followed him for the longest time and were the deepest group of people.

Zuo Mo and A Ghost quickly fell into the fog of whiteness.

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The island of Angkor is located in a remote corner of the sea of ​​clouds and is inaccessible. The island is only three hundred miles wide, but it is only seven hundred miles long. It is an insignificant island among the islands of the sea of ​​clouds.

In the past, this island did not have a name. Later, it was named after the island of Angkor. It was named because of it.

Around the Sabbath, there is a ban on it, and no one can break into it. There is only one way to enter the rest of the island, and the array is transmitted. There is a transmission array on the island of Antar, and the other end of the transmission array is a bedroom that is not cold.

On the island of Anse, only one person will come, and there is only one temple on the island.

The seven-storey temple is built by the cold, and the temple is enshrined with a Zhang Ling card. The cloth is blown by the yin wind, making it look like a ghost.

Don't chill on the temple, hold a blank spirit card in the left hand, and hold the cinnabar pen in the right hand. Write a name carefully and one by one.

He wrote silently, behind him, leaving less than half of the crotch, lined up with a broken team, like a dead body, standing silently.

When the last name is finished, don't bend down, carefully position the spirit card one by one, and add a scent.

He did not bow down, but stood quietly, as usual to examine his own war department, and examined the neatly arranged spiritual cards.

He looked cold and looked at it for a long time. Suddenly, he said to the spiritual card and talked to himself.

"I don't know if you are taking away the soul, will you fly back. You are tired, sleep. I am gone."

He turned and took the remaining crotch and walked into the transmission.

When he returned to his place of residence, he came to Yuncheng, Yucheng, and found Yu Yucheng.

Although Yu Yucheng is a bit guilty, he has to be divided. In the face of killing God like this, he is still quite cooperative, and it is not too complicated to ask for his affairs. Besides, these blood beads are refining by the left brother, and Yu Cheng is also very curious, what will be the final result.

"Hey, they grow very well." Yu Yucheng pointed to a blood group in the blood pool, and some frowned: "They have begun to have some features of the magic ride, but still very junior."

Don't swear, don't say a word, just stare at the blood group in the blood pool.

The blood pool here is endless, and there is only one blood group in each blood pool.

"The blood beads contain their fighting instinct, so they are very aggressive. If there are two blood groups in a blood pool, they will inevitably kill until they die. I have to dig this way. More blood pool, I have to tell you clearly, this part of the cost will be paid by you."

"Good." Don't cherish the word like gold.

"I don't know what it will be like when I grow up. I am a little curious." Yu Yucheng suddenly looked around and saw no one. He said, "I have scored a few crystals and I have thrown them in. It is very useful." You know, Shen Jing is still a rarity, I have so many on hand, you have to double me when you arrive..."

"Okay." Don't suddenly ask: "Is it useful?"

"Yeah, very useful, they can swallow the crystal, you look at these, swallowed the crystal, obviously the same is not the same. And behind the Jinwuying, refining is also easier. Say it. Ah, you have to pay me twice, or else I can die... Oh, don’t go..."

When Yu Cheng hasn't finished, don't hang around and leave.

"I didn't say that I want to... Now, why are you murderous?" Yu Yucheng looked at the back of the cold, and looked puzzled.

After a few hours of touching, the cold did not appear again in front of Yu Cheng.

Oh, pour out a bunch of crystals.

Yu Yucheng’s eyes immediately went straight: “My God...”

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Zuo Mo and A Ghost changed their appearance, they were not so eye-catching. But the fog in front of you is very weird. Whenever Momo intends to explore around, his power seems to be greatly hindered and difficult to enter.

This situation is extremely rare. You must know that he cultivated the Sun's sun power, and he is domineering. He was one of the best gods in ancient times.

Even the sun's power is affected, and this site is by no means simple.

At this time, suddenly the silly island was drilled out from the ring of Zuo Mo, and then the small tower, the small fire, the black and the black gold soldier all came out from the ring one after another.

The team immediately expanded several times and had a bit of a good taste.

As soon as the stupid bird came out, a pair of birds roared, and a red flame emerged from the body. The roots of the whole body stood upright, and there seemed to be something dangerous in the white mist in front of them.

The little tower looked around curiously, slamming his mouth and sucking.

I saw the white mist around me, like a whale sucking a hundred rivers, and drilling into the mouth of the small tower at an alarming speed.

The black and white body of the small tower has become more black and white, and it has a bit more luster. Is this fog really a good thing?

Zuo Mo is very clear that the mouth of the small tower can be smashed, not a good thing, this will never open your mouth. And look at the look of the small tower to enjoy, I am afraid that this fog is not a product.

It’s hard to be done, what is the origin of this fog?

Left Mo did not say anything, took out a jade bottle, handcuffed the law, the bottle mouth was foggy, I saw the fog seems to be a strong involvement, a trembling, but did not fly over.

Evil door!

Zuo Mo felt even more weird, the jade bottle in his hand, but the refinery used to collect the magnetic bottle of this kind of material, did not even suck?

The left is a hairpin, and the power is surging.

The white mist finally couldn't resist the powerful suction of the magnetic bottle, and suddenly it was drilled into the bottle.

In a twinkling of an eye, a large piece of vacancies immediately circulated around, and the surrounding white fog seemed to be blocked by a force, and did not spread to this side. The place where they stood was like cutting out a large piece of cake.

Zuo Mo’s attention quickly shifted from the fog.

The place that was emptied in front of them revealed a strange thing.

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