World of Cultivation

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Updated: 2012-10-30

Black gold squadron and small tower one big and one small figure, sitting side by side, sitting in the ground, the two eyes stunned, look sluggish, belly bulge, all the symptoms indicate three words - eat too full!

Zuo Mo looked at the fog hall that was cleaned up, and he was very proud.

The power of eating goods should never be underestimated.

This kind of fog is obviously a little weird. Fortunately, nowadays it is all eaten in two stomachs. The only thing left is that the two goods will be indigested. However, after checking for a long time, it seems that there is no problem. Except for the black gold face of Black Gold, the face of the dark gold is somewhat flooded, and the eyes of the small tower unconsciously rotate and keep in confusion.

The current crisis is solved in this way, but it is beyond the expectation of Zuo Mo. However, Zuo Mo, who relaxed, immediately turned his attention to the fog.

This thing is still slowly fogging, the fog floating in the air, condensed and not scattered.

Think of a stupid bird just like a glimpse, is this product not pleasing to the eye?

To Zuo Mo's understanding of it, things are not so simple, although the silly bird is usually a little more proud, but the work is never reckless.

Zuo Mo’s mind turned many thoughts of nonsense, staring at the fog and looking at it for a long time, and suddenly reached out and touched the fog.

"No!"

"Be careful!"

The exclamation of Pu Yao and Wei both sounded at the same time.

However, Zuo Mo did not encounter any attacks. The scary foggy eyes that had just been scared were actually moved by him.

Pu Yao and Wei Duo are stunned.

Zuo Mo also had some accidents. He was actually prepared to be attacked. However, there was no reaction from the fog, and he was allowed to move. The color of the fog is very light, and it is light and has nothing to do. It is not carved like stone. In amazement, Zuo Mo also reacted. People are good, baby. If it is really like stone carving, then it is really wrong.

Trying to fill in it with divine power, suddenly the fog in the hands of the eyes shines softly, the misty eyes appearing amazing suction, left no one can not hide, even hard to be inhaled by the fog.

A ghost reacts the fastest, along the suction, into the fog.

The silly bird was half a step slower, and the fog was shining and falling to the ground. The silly bird stared at the fog under his feet, his eyes twitched a little, his expression gradually became fierce, and apparently the fire was provoked.

Other small, a blank face.

The silly bird slammed, its sharp bird's beak, rubbing the air, and suddenly dazzling red awns, a blazing fire, lit up at the tip of the cockle.

Heavy on the fog!

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A misty sea, can't see the end.

It turned out to be like this in the foggy eye!

Zuo Mo had some heartless thoughts. He looked up at the sky, the sky was gray, and there was no sun. The fog at the foot is endless, like a white ocean. Zuo Mo feels that the scene in front of him is somewhat like the sea of ​​clouds.

A ghost is by his side, quietly standing.

Suddenly, the misty sea at the foot was tumbling, and an amazing breath shook the left Mo and the ghost.

Zuo Mo only felt that the body was in a stiff state, and the whole body could not move, and could not help but scream. In the eyes of the ghosts around me, two groups of purple fires suddenly appeared. However, she did not wait for her force, and she could not move.

At this time, the foggy sea at the foot of the front slowly rose.

The rising sea of ​​fog, constantly tumbling and changing, gradually turned into a giant like a mountain. The body of the giant is composed of fog, hundreds of feet high, and the face is blurred like a mist of invisible fog.

The shadow of the fog giant shrouded the left Mo and the ghost, a strong sense of oppression, born spontaneously. The shape of Zuo Mo and A Ghost is in front of the giant fog, as small as an ant.

"Why are you waiting? Why are you disturbing my sleep?"

The sound of the fog eye is like a thunder, rolling in the sea of ​​fog, majestic and full of shock. The smell of his overflowing, dangerous and vast, is the guy who is not afraid of death, and he is not screaming at this time.

The voice of the fog giant just fell, suddenly, oh, a loud noise, no half-marks blasted in the fog.

The foggy sea trembled, and the shape of the giant fog was also a tremor.

"Damn Phoenix! Damn broken bird! My family is a deadly enemy! I swear not to stand up!" The foggy giant roared in anger, echoing in the foggy sea, the calm misty sea was like a storm, suddenly stirring.

Affected, Zuo Mo only felt that his power was a little loose, a violent drink, the sun's divine power launched, the whole body of golden light skyrocketed, fiercely earned, even hard to break free.

A ghost's reaction is not slower than the left, and the purple mans in the eye flashed away and broke away from the imprisonment.

After he broke free, he did not hesitate, and his power suddenly rose to the extreme. He screamed, and the golden light axe was in his hand. He was like a gold cast, and he was overbearing masculinity, and it was like a god!

[Sun God Axe]!

A ghost and left Momoqi incomparable, [Undead] launched, the body shape suddenly disappeared, the next moment, appeared behind the fog giant, a touch of fog, she was sent into the fog giant.

The fog giant screamed and shouted!

"Sun tribe! I want to kill you!"

The giant of the fog waved a hand, like a thick fog of the size of a hill, like a cannonball, slamming toward the left!

Zuo Mo double eyes and round eyes, the whole body is full of power, the light axe in the hand, the solid body, the bright sun **** pattern, floating on the axe body, at this moment, the left Mo shines, the blazing is like a round of Huanghuang giant day!

The oncoming fog group did not make Zuo Mo feel feared, like the ancient heroes who came out of the mythical epic, brave and unparalleled!

"kill!"

Violent anger, blasted in the fog.

The thick foggy mountain like a mountain was opened by the left without any effort, split into two!

The two clouds that were opened were blasted and turned into two groups of fire groups.

Zuo Mo, who is still in the end, like the same meteor, whistling toward the fog giant, the sun axe in his hand, rubbing the air to produce countless dazzling stars, as if just coming out of the fire.

The fog giant's offensive is naturally not so simple, it slammed the fog sea, and a fog wall swept toward the left.

Zuo Mo’s eyes are dark, the fog wall covers his vision, and the pressure on the mountains is suffocating!

At this time, Zuo Mo, there is no trace of distracting thoughts in his heart, and his battle is full of enthusiasm. The blazing hegemony of the sun **** spurs every flesh and blood. He is like a burning flame of the same group, burning unscrupulously!

"open!"

A dazzling golden axe descended from the sky, and it was heavily smashed on the foggy wall that was crushed.

Without any sound, the fog wall was as fragile as paper, and was easily opened by the axe.

Its awesome axe is like a streamer, not into the giant body of the fog giant. The body of the fog giant is stiff, and the whole fog is frozen at the same time.

Boom!

A dazzling golden light blasted from the giant body of the fog, and the body of the fog was smashed by the power of terror.

"Ah!"

The roar of the giant fog makes the whole foggy sea tumbling and turbulent!

The foggy giant is like a mountain-like body, leaving only a small half. Suddenly, the boundless foggy sea gathers at the astonishing speed to the body of the fog giant.

In a blink of an eye, the broken body of the fog giant recovered as ever.

"I want to kill you!"

The foggy giant's roaring again and again, the entire foggy sea is like a huge monster, desperately squirming, such as the vast power of the sea, instantly shrouded left.

The fog giant screams again and again!

I saw a misty group like a hill in the misty sea. Each fog group is as complete as a skull. It is just a distortion of the face, as if suffering from great pain.

"Fog ghost head! Ghost fog tribe!" Wei suddenly exclaimed.

These huge foggy heads whispered like a meteorite to the left and the ghosts. The ghosts of the ghosts are incomparably fascinating, flickering, and moving freely in the foggy head of the sky.

Zuo Mo's body is not as strong as the ghost, he simply does not hide, the sun axe in his hand, greet the foggy head.

Boom!

For more than 20 consecutive records, Zuo Mo’s arm was sore and bloody, and the sun axe in his hand actually showed signs of cracking!

Zuo Mo’s heart is stunned, and these foggy heads are actually several times more powerful than the previous fog group!

As soon as I saw it, the foggy head turned out to be endless.

Damn it!

Left to no avail, began to dodge, but compared to the ghost's body, left to be much embarrassed.

Soon, Zuo Mo will be left and right, so it is not a way to go down, you must find the weakness of this big guy! Otherwise, there is absolutely no way to live by dragging it.

While dodging, he hurriedly asked: "What weaknesses does it have?"

Wei has long been thinking about this problem, and he said: "The Sun tribe is originally the nemesis of the ghost fog tribe, but your strength is not enough. If you can cultivate the "sun god", you should be able to kill him."

Left Mo Wen heard a boring chest, is this not nonsense? Don't say [Sun God], except for [Sun God Bash] and [Sun God Axe], nothing else will be left.

"What should I do?" Zuo Mo asked.

Wei suddenly turned a bright light: "You dragged him for a while, the ghost can say!"

"Really?" Left Mo has some doubts.

"You can only try." Wei is not sure.

Zuo Mo’s eyes were stunned by the ghosts, and he felt that Wei’s idea was too unreliable. He is very clear about the strength of the ghost, and there are a lot of gaps compared to the big guys in front of him. I have to say that the strength of this big guy is very strong. It is the strongest besides the strange corpse, and stronger than Qinglin!

And this is the opponent's home!

No, you can only fight!

Zuo Mo gnawed his teeth, thinking about the incomplete scars that he had realized that day, and the blue silk wrapped around his wrists spread out.

The silky hair is as thin as a soft snake, stretching the body along the stirring air.

Zuo Moqiang in the dodge calmed himself down, and his fingertips suddenly lit up a little.

The light is not dazzling, and it does not cause the attention of the giants of the fog.

Zuo Mo began to sketch in the void.

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