World of Cultivation

Seventy-eighth shot

螳螂 螳螂 蝉, the oriole is behind.

Wentie Sanren let his disciple Xue Yunguang Mingzheng acquire the Yinzhu, while he is lurking in the dark.

When he saw that the Yunxia fairy had a sinister thunder, he was like being hit by a thunder.

The various uses of the yinzhu are scattered among the various factions. Many people know, but there are definitely not many people who know better than Wentie. Wentie Sanren is in the eyes of everyone. The origins have always been mysterious. Everyone only knows that he is from a small school called Tianzhumen. However, no one knows that this unknown Tianzhumen is a vein after the fall of the Yinmen.

The Yinmen Gate was famous for its 3,000 years ago. There are many disciples under the door, and there are not many other side branches. The sinister door was completely destroyed in the battle with the demon in the 3,000 years ago, but these side branches survived. However, without the Yinzhu, the various laws they learned from the Yinmen Gate were useless. Some of the side branches went to the fall and disappeared, while some of the side branches took the initiative to absorb the laws of other sects and survived tenaciously.

Tianzhumen, where Wentie Sanren is located, is one of them.

Tianzhumen is a small martial art that has grown to his generation, leaving him alone. However, Wen Tie's talents are different, although the heart of the law is not surprising, but he has also been cultivated into the Golden Age. However, when he cultivated to the Golden Age, he was basically at the end of his life, and it was difficult to make progress.

Therefore, when he saw the yin of the Yunxia fairy, the ecstasy of the heart can be imagined. He is clear about where the heart of the door comes from. This door records the most, it is the method related to the Yinzhu. These strange minds are more than a hundred times better than what they are learning now? As long as he can find the method of yin condensate, he has hope to break through the Yuan Ying period.

For the repairer, the level of the Shouyuan is directly determined by the level of cultivation. The Golden Dan is the first watershed. Before that, Shouyuan will not exceed 150 years. Once it breaks through the Golden Age, it will have three hundred years of life. The Yuan Ying period repairer has five hundred years of Shouyuan, and the returning period of the repairer Shouyuan can reach seven hundred years, and the Mahayana period repairer, Shouyuan can also be the shortest for thousands of years.

Wen Tie San seems to be no different from ordinary middle-aged people, but he is already two hundred and thirty-two years old, and there is not much time left for him. So when he learned that someone could condense the yin, how can he not be excited?

The origin of the yinzhu of Yunxia Fairy was quickly found out. He sent Xue Yunming to the market to buy the yin, and he lurked in the dark, paying attention to suspicious people.

The temptation of the yinzhu, Mo said that Yunxia and others tore the face, is to fight off his life, he also has to bite his teeth.

When Zuo Mo appeared, his heart was excited, but he was still suffocating. He is very clear, the news of the yinzhu has long spread, and there are many people. He is like a seasoned hunter, waiting patiently, able to break through the Golden Age with ordinary minds, and Wen Tie San is not a general.

Sure enough, the situation on the field quickly followed what he expected, and the crowds shot.

Until everyone hit the hottest time, he finally shot!

With his best method of swearing, he quietly appeared behind Zuo Mo, when his hand hit the left shoulder, Rao is his sophisticated and hot, and can not help but feel excited!

Wentie Sanren also had an adventure. When he was in the veining period, he inadvertently got a bandit law, which was quite wonderful. And he also used this bandit law to escape the disaster.

He knows that he has succeeded!

"Looking for death!" Huang Pao Dao first discovered Wen Tie San, and suddenly screamed. Regardless of fighting with the other side, raise a hand to play a cone golden shuttle. When the cone Jinsuo left the hand, it suddenly turned into a golden light, and it made a loud noise.

The silver-shirted man was also screaming twice, with a silver-silver sand, a little bit of stars, and the literary iron was scattered.

And the dark red rope is like a living thing, dexterously folded, and slammed into the iron and iron, and it’s like a sharp arrow, and it’s broken!

The other person is obviously in a hurry, the light blue flying sword swells and slams into a whisper.

The four Golden Dan masters shot at the same time, the stunned people, the world is eclipsed.

Wentie Sanren did not panic, his mouth floated with a smug smile, grabbed Zuo Mo's shoulder, was about to launch the escape stunts, and suddenly his face suddenly changed, screaming and screaming!

I saw him on the palm of his hand, I don’t know when there was a dark red flame.

The flame is not big, burning faintly, but in this blink of an eye, the right hand palm of Wentie San has become a forest bone.

Ah!

The screaming screams rang through the east, the iron and iron scattered people's pupils spread, the face twisted and horrible, curled into a ball, and kept rolling on the ground.

This sudden change has also shocked others.

Zuo Mo looked up, extended his right hand, and gently pressed toward the void, and a dark red flame floated silently in front of him.

The golden robes of the robes of the yellow robes, the silver sands of the men of the silver robes, the dark red ropes, the flying swords that emit the dazzling blue light, rushed toward the dark red flame, like a moth.

The faces of the four people have changed dramatically!

Just now, they felt that their magic weapon and flying sword were suddenly involved in a huge force, flying toward the faint dark red flame.

On the ground, the screaming Wentie Sanren made the public stunned. The yellow robes made a big change in their faces. They even tried to take back the golden shuttle. However, the Golden Shuttle just shook twice and still flew toward the flame. go with. The silver-shirted man is much smarter, and he does not say anything. The mysterious master who made the dark red rope responded with a first-class one. I saw that there was a rope like a sharp arrow, and the speed was sluggish.

Only the flying sword that emits dazzling blue light does not decrease in strength, and the sword is desperate, full of decisive decisions.

Jinsuo, silver sand, touched the flame, it is like mud cows into the sea, silently disappeared into the flame.

The sacrifice made the repairers of the dark red ropes do their best, and finally stopped the momentum of the ropes, but the tip of the rope still touched the flame.

Noisy!

A string of Mars goes to the other end along the rope at an alarming rate!

The repairer who has been lurking in the dark, can no longer care for his own magic weapon, let go of his hand, turn around and turn into a streamer, hurriedly flee!

When the ignition star ignited to the other end of the rope, a slamming spark, a dark red rope, turned into an ashes, dissipated in the air.

The cyan flying sword that exudes a fierce sword is exactly the flame in front of the chest. There is no obstacle, and the flame is smashed by the flying sword! However, at this time, the savvy savvy in the sky suddenly squirted a group of blood, and returned with horror!

I saw that the sword of the Qingguang Feijian was completely lost, and the sword was broken and turned into countless pieces!

The robes of the yellow robes were finally eclipsed, and they no longer depended on others.

Suddenly the accident, the savvy market secrets of the repairers, all were shocked on the spot. The tumbling iron and iron scattered on the ground has become a pile of ashes and nothing left. Just one face-to-face, five Jindan period masters, one death, one injury, three escapes, what strength does this need?

All the eyes that looked at Zuo Mo have changed color, and all the people who are yin-yin beads are unfortunate at this time. They did not shoot themselves.

The big *** market is silent, only the dark red flame, burning in front of the left Mo.

Left Mo stretched out his fingers, and the dark red flame turned into a line of fire and plunged into his fingers.

Xiaohuan was pale and looked awkward. She stayed in the same place. Her brain was blank. She didn't even know when she left. Until I don't know how long it took, when she gradually came back to see her, her face was pale, and she couldn't help it anymore. Wow, she rushed into the lady's arms and burst into tears.

At this time, two negative beads fell to the ground.

One master and one servant can't help but stay.

Zuo Mofei flew forward quickly, his nephew was dull, and even the knife-like smile on his lips seemed to become powerless. He left and left, no one dared to stop, and no one dared to chase... Oh, no...

He stopped stunned.

Lin Qian, dressed in white, appeared behind him. At this time, Lin Qian was surprised at the ease and harmlessness of Zuo Mo when he met. The whole body was spiritually swaying, like a sword and a sword. He looked dignified, did not dare to relax, and stared at the person he could not see in front of him.

Zuo Mo chuckled: "Oh, your courage is big."

The sound is cold, although there is laughter, but without a trace of affection. If he is awake, he will certainly hear it. This is the voice of the Pu Yao. Poor Zuo Mo, in the desperate situation just now, Pu Yao finally could not help but shot.

Bai Lin’s posture is unchanged, and his look is alert, so that he can send out the most fierce blow at any time. Shen Sheng said: “The predecessors are amazing, why don’t they show their true faces?”

Pu Yao stared at Lin Qian, but his face was more intense: "Children, I don't have time to play with you today, but you can rest assured that you will have a chance to meet in the future." He left his head without a head: "Interesting! Haha! ”

The voice did not fall, and a flame rose from his feet.

Lin Qian first was a glimpse, then immediately said: "Predecessors and slow!"

In the eyes of Pu Yao, the color of sarcasm was revealed. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in the air.

Lin Qian was relieved and stood in the same place. Only then did he discover that he was soaked in his back. How long have you been, have you been so nervous?

Suddenly, his look changed and disappeared into the wind.

Lin Qian had just left, and there were a group of people on the back foot. They came to their position, and they were a group of black people wearing masks. The headed person suddenly came to the position that Pu Yao had just set up, and touched the ground without any abnormality: "We didn't find it wrong!"

In a short period of time, there was a deep joy, but immediately annoyed: "Unfortunately, we are one step late!"

The black people suddenly had a slight commotion, but no one spoke.

"It’s been very curious underneath, what are you looking for?”

The faint sound fell into the black people's ears, but it was not stunned by the blue sky. Everyone's face changed dramatically and turned around.

Bai Lin Lin Qian lifted his footsteps and approached them step by step: "Can you tell me, who was the predecessor?"

His look is indifferent, but between the eyebrows, it is the sword.