World of Cultivation

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Updated: 2012-10-31

Zuo Mo first fought against such a powerful opponent.

The other side is almost immortal, the boundless sea of ​​fog, can constantly replenish his body. Compared with him, Zuo Mo, the fog they met in the fog hall, is not worth mentioning. Every ghost head is like a hill. It is a powerful, constantly distorted face, and it is full of strange power.

If it is not the sun's power, it is indeed the opponent's nemesis. Zuo Mo is very skeptical that he can persist until now.

However, at this time, Zuo Mo, there is no distracting thought in his mind.

The blue silk in the hand is unrestrained, and the light of the left fingertips suddenly rises into an ancient and desolate atmosphere. It is like a vast wilderness. Everything grows up, there are no traces of human beings, only natural vitality.

This unknown **** pattern, this **** pattern that has not yet been fully realized, is in the heart when Zuo Mo is forced to a desperate situation.

Qingsi suddenly seemed to be summoned and smashed.

The fine hair of the blue silk, across the air, is like a sharp blade, with a sharp whistling sound.

Zuo Mo was concentrating and trying to find the feeling of the day, the light of the fingertips became a little brighter.

Daddy, the fingertips sink, the left Mo heart flashed ecstasy, this is the feeling!

Hey!

The low whistling sound of the tremors, the sudden tides are constantly approaching.

The blue silk flying in the air, I do not know when, the faint glow, like the glowing grass, flying in the air.

But the head of the ghost that is touched by the blue silk is like a punctuated bubble, annihilated in the air. The fine silk of the silk, but it seems to contain amazing power, gently pumping, the hill-sized ghost fog will fly away!

This scene is extremely visually impactful.

Hey!

The ghosts and fogheads that flew in the face of the face were shattered. Before the burst, the sorrow of the ghosts and fogs made people feel chilly.

However, Zuo Mo, who is immersed in the gods, is unaware of it. In a blink of an eye, Zuo Mo was swept away in front of him.

The giants of the fog saw the blue silk that radiated the faint light. Under one sigh, they immediately shouted: "Qingbo string!"

Blue wave string?

Zuo Mo has no time to think about it. The touch from the fingertips is not sinking, but the burning and pain that almost rubs on the wall!

The left groaned, but ignored, and continued to outline the gods that appeared in my mind.

The blue silk is at the end of Zuo Mo's wrist, and it is automatically untied.

Qingsi flew in front of Zuo Mo, one end flew to the sky, one end flew down the left foot.

In a blink of an eye, the blue silk is stretched straight, like a string of light through the heavens!

The fog giant opposite Zuo Mo is obviously a little confused. When he is in a sinking shape, he has to break into the sea of ​​fog. As long as he can break into the sea of ​​fog, he will be safe.

Suddenly, his body was stiff, and his lower body did not listen.

Looking at the light of the blue silk is getting more and more prosperous, he could not help but panic.

what happened?

He bowed his head and suddenly found out that when he didn't know, his lower body turned gray.

Until then, he suddenly remembered that the former woman who was dodging seemed to be pouring something into his body. His body can change at will, and the poison is not invading. As long as he is in the sea of ​​fog, he is not dead!

Since being stationed in the fog, I have experienced so many totems and can make him feel dangerous.

How can a small person like the two reptiles pose a threat to him who has survived for tens of thousands of years?

but……

The initial spread of gray did not attract his attention, even before this moment, he did not care.

What the **** is this?

The giant of the fog is a little scared, but he has not lost his sense of proportion, which is only a very powerful poison! He was pondering in his heart, and it was hard for him. He had never seen him after a hundred battles.

Toxic, it is useless to him!

The giant of the fog is calm and calm, and the heart is sneer, big, and this boundless sea of ​​fog is his greatest reliance. Corresponding to such poisonous drugs, he is quite experienced. As long as the body collapses and then reorganizes the body, and then the poison is so powerful, there is no way to take him.

As usual, he is ready to collapse.

However, the next moment, his face changed dramatically, he could not collapse his body!

How can it be!

How can it be!

The giant of the fog was shocked and angry, and suddenly a faint cyan glow reflected in his vision.

He couldn't help but turn his head and suddenly flew away.

The straight blue ray is as rich as the essence. From a distance, it seems that this string that runs through the heavens and the earth is blooming with dazzling light.

And when the eyes of the fog giant fell on the fingertips of the left-handedness in front of him, he was like a thunder, motionless!

impossible!

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The burning sensation from the fingertips became more and more intense. Zuo Mo had already reached the end of his ability to draw. His attention was highly tense, and there was no distraction in his concentration. I was afraid that if he was not careful, he would give up all his efforts.

In front of Zuo Mo, like the blue thread of the light string, with the trace of the left Mohler, it seems to be slowly opened by an invisible hand.

As the blue silk is pulled open, the cyan light marks, as if swirling, quickly gather at the place where the blue silk is pulled apart.

The more the light marks are gathered, the bright blue storms in the blink of an eye are formed on the blue silk.

The giant giant of the fog is like a mountain body, and this is the best goal.

Hey!

The string is ringing!

The blue light storm crossed a dazzling blue light in the air, and was in the middle of the fog giant.

Qingguang is easy to get into the body of the fog giant.

The giant body of the fog is stiff, like a sculpture. Suddenly, the dazzling blue light blooms from the body of the fog giant. Then, a bunch of blue light as a sword, piercing the body of the fog giant, in the blink of an eye, the fog giant is like a hedgehog.

call!

The cyan flame suddenly burst out of the giant body of the fog. In an instant, the giant body of the fog was covered in flames and burned.

Zuo Mo has only recovered from the strange state. His feet are empty, his body is twisted, and he instinctively keeps his body floating. It was only when I realized that my divine power was completely exhausted.

Looking at the huge fire group in the distance, Zuo Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes fell on the blue silk that lost light.

As soon as he waved, Qingsi flew back to him.

Qingbo string, just like the fog giant said these three words.

Suddenly, a very fine white shadow flew out of the flame, and I wanted to go empty. Zuo Mo looked at the score, Bai Ying is a child who is covered in white.

what is that?

Seeing that he was about to walk away, a hand appeared out of thin air and suddenly grabbed his neck.

The child is in a stiff body and does not dare to move at all. In his heart, he secretly complains.

In the hands of a child with a squat, the ghost flies to the left.

"Ghost fog boy! He is the ghost fog boy of the ghost fog tribe!" Wei was a little surprised.

"Ghost fog boy?" Left is not clear.

"In the legend, the totems of the Ghost Fog tribe practiced to the extreme, and they will rejuvenate and become children, and they will become white and innocent, and they will be ghosts and foggy children." Wei explained.

"It sounds very powerful." Momo groaned.

"It was very powerful!" The child in the hands of A Ghost could not help but speak.

Zuo Mo, Wei, Pu Yao all stunned all of a sudden, ghosts and fog children can actually hear them speak?

"Tell you, the old man was the strongest in the tribe!" Ghost fog boy is old-fashioned, but with his childish voice, how to hear how weird.

Pu Yao suddenly flashed blood: "Can you hear us talking?"

"Crap!" Ghost fog boy impatiently said: "You two are souls. In my place, how can I not hear? You are really bad, even this means will not, certainly even this kid's The body can't go out."

"Do you know that you are condensed?" Pu Xue blood could not help but flash again.

"The soul is out of the body? The word has not been heard, but if it is out of the body of this kid, it is very simple." Ghost fog boy shouted.

"How to get it?" Pu Yao was not ashamed to ask.

Ghost fog boy suddenly shut up, he is not stupid, said so much, not just want to bargain with left Mo.

When he saw the goods, he knew what the other side was playing, and sneered at the moment: "You better match the point, so as not to suffer from the flesh."

Ghost fog boy doesn't take it for granted: "How can you take the old man? If you want to kill the old man, you will never be able to leave your eyes."

"Do I need to kill you?" Zuo Mo is also a hot character. The ghost boy is not enough to see him in front of him. He said: "I just need to put a sun **** into your body, hehe!"

He remembers that Wei said that the sun power he cultivated is the nemesis of the ghost fog tribe. Presumably, the sun is burning, and nature can also play a role in ghost fog.

The face of the ghost fog boy is green, and screams: "You are so poisonous!"

"This is awkward?" Zuo Mo sneered like a smile: "The brother has the means, this is where to go. Hard, hard, brother waiting for you to be hard-headed, get the brother in, this account is just a calculation Or else, this is the beginning?"

Ghost children are crying, sleeping here for tens of thousands of years, how to wake up, I met this abnormal guy.

Pu Yao cold and cold road: "Be careful, don't let him close to the foggy sea below."

Ghost fog boy has a heart that hits the wall and goes to death. How are the other parties so treacherous? How many years have you kept the fog hall, I really miss it, how simple the ancient guys are...

"I said I said!" On this, the ghost fog boy can not care about the other, the few guys in front of him are obviously not good, falling into such a person's hand, can only find their own bad luck.

The ghost fog boy offered a slogan.

Soon, only two figures, one black and one white, broke free from the sea of ​​Zuo Mo.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Pu Yao laughed and laughed very loudly. He had been searching hard to find a way to leave the left to understand the sea. Until today, he was willing to succeed.

It feels so good!

Wei is also fresh and happy. Anyone has been imprisoned for so many years, and the yearning for freedom is unimaginable to others.

A ghost is indifferent to the sudden appearance of Pu Yao and Wei.

Zuo Mo saw the Pu Yao and Wei flying in the air, and his face was not a heartfelt smile.

These two old antiques...

Ghost fog boy did not pay attention to him, was trying to break free, who knows that the girl who grabbed his neck seemed to notice his mind, and his hand was tight.

Ghost fog boy’s neck hurts.

He is honest.

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