World of Cultivation

Wind temple.

I have a look at the battle in the field, and I don’t say a word. .

Longyan has an enemy three, firmly occupying the upper hand, but there is no slightest joy on the face of Xian.

His gaze fell on the three people who were struggling.

Mo Yunhai!

These three are Mo Yunhai's people!

I have the identity of the three people at a glance, and it is only the essence of Mo Yunhai. Mo Yunhai is the enemy of Tianhuan. If you have a fairy, you will want to test it out. If you look at the extraordinary strength of Mo Yunhai, let Longyan shoot.

Longyan quickly gained the upper hand, which was not unexpected. However, the subsequent battles made the singer have some dignity.

Although the three people of Mo Yunhai fell in the wind, they were very tenacious and have not lost yet. The battle of the three men is extremely skilled and tacit, even if it falls behind, it is extremely tough. Longyan did not do his best, but the strength of these three people is still somewhat unexpected.

If Mo Yunhai's elite is so high, it would be terrible!

There are many doorways that can be seen by Xian. The strength of these three people is ordinary, the cultivation of divine power is not long, the talent is also normal, and the body wears Mo Yunhai's standard costume, no matter what point, there is no special. However, the three men have used the battlefield and the costumes and their own strengths to the fullest.

This is what really shocks you.

For a force, personal strength is not terrible. There is no such thing as a destructive person who has been defeated by one person. The top level masters, how the combat power is, and how it affects the war, everyone has no bottom. Since entering the era of divine power, so far, there has not been a war, and there are top-level divine masters.

There are many factors that determine the war, whether it is the war, the overall level of the war, and the equipment.

However, the things reflected by the three people in front of them are the key.

Mo Yunhai has a high person!

Mo Yunhai’s own strength is not weak, and the Moyun series’s costume is one of the strongest costumes. Compared with the Kunlun Tianhuan, Mo Yunhai's biggest weakness, in fact, in the war department, their fighter level is still a certain gap compared to the Kunlun Tianhuan. This gap is the gap in the accumulation of the millennium, not a few years to make up for it.

Before today, Yu Youxian has always believed that Mo Yunhai’s combat power can never be compared with Tianhuan. Although Mo Yunhai has a grandson, there is no cold, but at the whole level, Tianhuan definitely has a few streets in Moyunhai, but now, he does not think so.

These three people are definitely not an example.

Mo Yunhai should be very clear about their weakness, so they embarked on a new path. Use the battlefield and use the gods to excavate every potential of the war department.

These things are not on the bright side, they can't be seen, but they can really improve the overall strength of the war department!

There is a fairy in mind, and after going back, you must report this to the head. Tianhuan's costumes are not inferior to each other, and the quality of the warfare is more than the other side, but they have not fully exploited these advantages.

If the two sides meet, there is no way to be sure that the war department of the enemy can take advantage of it.

"End, this little pawn, don't waste too much time." 阮 仙 仙 consciously have insight into the mystery, they do not want to waste too much time here.

Longyan heard the words, the hands of the sky soaring, the three people who were in danger, they must be killed on the spot.

Suddenly a mellow and gentle voice came: "It’s a pity that it’s gone!"

The spirit of the three people suddenly rose, and they even reached the attack of Longyan.

I saw a thin figure in the roaring wind, slowly coming out. He walked slowly, but his body was fast, his voice seemed to be still far away, but people had already come to the crowd.

"Yeah, when we are Mo Yunhai, when did it become casually bullied?"

A quiet, lazy voice, with the charm of a ghost, a woman like a rose, comes with money. The anger of the mad mad, but did not pick up her dark red dress half a wave.

Zong Ru! Had a child!

There was a sudden shrinking of the fairy hole, and Longyan also automatically withdrew from the battle and returned to the side of the fairy.

It is no wonder that the two of them are enemies, and the masters of Mo Yunhai are the targets of the major sects. Once pity, I have never said that this woman who cultivates the power of the moon, like the mystery, appears in the side of Zuo Mo. When everyone is still groping for divine power, she has already achieved great power, and now the strength is unknown.

The name of Zong Ru, the previous reputation is not obvious. However, when Zong is dead, a natural vision, shaking Mo Yunhai. This news naturally spread from various avenues. When the major forces were bothered to inquire, and the relevant information was more perfect, people were even more surprised.

Zong Ru was born in the end, and the wilderness of the half-way introduction began to follow Zuo Mo very early. He was extremely loyal to Zuo Mo. In order to help Zuo Mo, he resolutely gave up his wish to abandon the Buddha and cultivated his will. After that, it was even closed, but I did not expect that I could go out! Therefore, it became one of the top talents in the left.

Only when I saw the appearance of Zongru, I knew that there was no rumor. Because meditation is different in terms of cultivation, the signs of Dacheng are different. But Zong is so thin and thin, but his eyes are clear and straight to the heart, and there are more and more immortals.

Although Zen Gate attaches great importance to the refining body, it also has the heart to say that it is often the case that the body is a skin sac and it is detached.

I am afraid that Zongru is the way to go.

"The adults said earlier that they would meet Tianhua masters here, but they didn't think so."

I have a glimpse of the fairy heart, the other party recognized it? He smiled on his face: "Tianhuan? Miss Zeng can't make us think of Tianhuan? Tianhuan and other big factions, is this our ability to climb?"

Once pity, like a smile, looking at the fairy, not talking, only to see the hair in the fairy.

"You can know when you hit a dozen." Zong Ruo is still gentle, without a bit of fireworks.

The three people who have just died a little bit are excited at this time. These have been long since they have been left for a long time. Naturally, it is inevitable that they will be infected with a little bit of Momo.

One of them shouted: "Hey, is this stunned?"

Another person followed: "Crap, the little **** of the ring, meet the master and the big sister, must be beaten like a dog!"

The third person is cold and uncomfortable. "We are a little bit of a small butt, please don't substitute yourself."

There is only one evil in the eyes of the scorpion, and he has such a strong impulse for the first time. He wants to tear the three abominable mouths in front of him.

Longyan is even more explosive. When he is in shape, he will rush to the three!

The murderous as the essence, there is a storm, and rushed to the three people!

This time, there is no more reservation.

Suddenly, a thin palm appeared in front of him.

So fast!

Longyan’s eyes were stunned, and the war was more prosperous. He did not retreat. The momentum suddenly rose again. He roared and saw the bright lines of the gods. He suddenly lit up from his fist and spread to his arm.

The raging divine power flows wildly in the gods, and the radiant glow emerges from the gods, condensing toward his fists at an alarming speed.

Longyan’s fists morphed into a dragon-like dragon’s head, screaming and screaming, like a dragon beast, and everyone’s heart shook.

Zong Ru's look is unchanged, the skinny palm, gently swaying, even turned into nothingness.

Longyan's fierce and unparalleled punch is like hitting into the void, without a slight sound.

In the eyes of everyone, it is like the fist of Longyan, swallowed by the palm of Zongru. The power of violent violent, surging like a real murder, disappeared instantly without a trace.

As if I was still angry, I was calm and calm in the blink of an eye.

The most strange thing is that Longyan’s fists and Zong’s skinny palms seem to stick together.

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The Ghost Boy never thought about it, and he would have a day to become a prisoner, and this day he was so unprepared. And the only time in tens of thousands of years, I planted it to the hands of such a sinister and sinister.

Those cruel and incomparable penalties, listening to it, ghosts and foggy children are like chilling in the ice, there is only one thought in mind, how can there be such a sinister person in this world!

The poor guy, under the threat of an endless stream of left-handedness, the last bit of luck, disappeared.

Honest, nothing to ask, what to answer.

Zuo Mo has figured out a lot of things. The ghost fog boy was also a powerful character in the past. As the strongest person of the whole generation of the ghost fog tribe, he also called for the rain. However, there are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have a good fortune. When he sacrificed the fog, he was careless, and the whole soul was actually inhaled.

Losing the flesh, but letting you know the law of the sea of ​​fog, from then on, eternal life will not die.

The natural power of the fog eye was soaring. His heart was filled with anger and anger. He naturally refused to recognize the Lord. Anyone who wanted to get a foggy eye was seriously injured by him.

However, I did not expect that he eventually fell to the founder of the Totem Quiet, and this time he was beaten to obey.

Eventually his master, put it in the fog hall, stationed in the fog hall.

With the fall of his master, and the closure of the totem, he was locked in the totem, not seeing the sky. It was hard to see someone breaking into the fog hall and suddenly came to the spirit. I thought that the temple was always the most difficult to pass.

Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of thieves...

His heart is inexplicably inexplicable.

Zuo Mo is a surprise, from the mouth of the ghost, he finally knows the origin of the blue silk. The Qingbo string, one of the ancient foreign objects, the psychic thing, the world was born. Its species and origin, no one knows, only knows that it can grow. It is every millennium, but it is half a mile long. This seven-mile long blue-string string has grown for at least 14,000 years.

I can't help but listen to it.

Good baby!

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