Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers

This mountain river is to make his emperor Xuan night, made people stick people?

Huang Xuan night was first violent, blue vein appeared on the face, and then endless fear, suddenly emerged in the chest.

I don’t know if this is the mountain river, whether it uses the magic sound law enforcement. This fear of fear, suddenly broke out in an instant, almost filled his heart.

Think carefully, this is not a mountain, it is not impossible to do, there are reasons to do so. He is now a cultivation base and has reached the Immortal Ascension. 1st Grade The peak-level yin-law domain has also been completed and can be looted at any time.

In other words, this guy does not need to raise the ding furnace at all, just make him a ‘human 彘, and then raise it around, when the magic species is fully matured ——

People–if this is the case, his Emperor Xuanyuan would rather die, even if it’s so far from the soul, it’s better to be completely ruined.

And just after a moment, Huang Xuan night felt another embarrassment, ‘Yan Shanhe, the figure, and then appeared again in front of his eyes.

“Is it a friend who seems to be distracted?”

Behind the ear came the ‘Renshan River’, the laughter, the reddish sword light, also plunging into the void at this moment.

Less than three feet, the distance is very close. But whether it is the blood barrier of the 10,000 Buddhas, or the magic wall of the beginning, it is broken by this sword.

In the twinkling of an eye, two consecutive bloody lights. One is Leng Lingjun, and the other is Huang Xuan Night. The former was a big green devil, and was cut by Zhuang Wudao. The Emperor Xuan night, half a right foot, was cut by Zhuang Wudao’s magic gods.

If it is not timely for his retreat, then the entire lower body has been ‘renshanhe,’ and completely two swords

Even so, the silky sword is still from the wound to his within the body. He made all his limbs, and his veins were a mess. Almost no mana, enough to supply the konjac in his hands.

Again with ‘Renshan River, the opposite, Huang Xuan night only feels the heart is tight. This guy is absolutely serious, but seriously wants to cut him into an adult stick and seriously wants to sculpt him adult.

This man is a devil! Devil

At the moment in the eyes of his emperor Xuan night, the ‘Yanshan River in front of him, is simply a real demon, the real devil

His Emperor Xuan night itself is already a magic repair, but at this time in front of this sorcerer, he feels the fear from the depths of the heart.

Zhuang Wudao was laughing in the heart, but he didn’t really think of the emperor’s night. He has no deep hatred with Huang Xuan night, and he has not suffered from him. Even if it was a while ago, it was awkward to be chased by this person. But after today’s war, no matter what kind of gas, it’s almost the same.

However, since it is supposed to be installed as Renshan River, it should be installed like some, and it is also a fight against the emperor’s heart, the Primordial Spirit, to complete the transaction between him and Wu Ming.

At this moment, the ‘historical demon species’ in his mind has disappeared completely, leaving only a special mysterious imprint. Can also be faintly sensed, in the depths of this emperor’s mysterious night, there is a corresponding ‘his magic species, is being generated. In the silence, it is swallowing up everything in Huang Xuan night.

Since then, the duo is the exchange of the Ding furnace, the offensive and defensive translocation

At that time, he was the last wish of Renshanhe. At this time, he had completed the small half. Zhuang Wudao can feel the Qi and blood with the body. It is unusually lively, and more hidden in the deep body of the flesh, it has also been released. This means that he is one with the body’s ‘spirituality’. Even the ‘not bad golden body, at this time, there is no small gain, although not ascending to the heavens in a single leap, can make his bones more consolidated, the skin fascia is more tough, the flesh and blood are also vital Full, can accommodate more fines Blood Qi. ,

The heart is not happy, Zhuang Wudao face, but it does not show any points, and there is no such thing as the meaning of Huang Xuan night.

The eyes were hidden and looked at ‘the beginning of the konjac, one glance, Zhuang Wudao squatting deep, while a fine mans flashed.

Even if you can’t really make this ‘Renshan River, cut the adult stick, this is ‘the beginning of the konjac, but he is sure to get it.

This thing is also used by his dreams and Su Jiantong. Once you get it, you can help with the Primordial Immortal level. In the future, Culture Technique will be a lot easier.

Therefore, for this fairy, he is determined to win.

“Is the emperor friend seem to have regretted it? I regretted finding me as a singer. When you and Fu Bingyan conspired to calculate the seat, I never thought that there would be today? From today, the furnace is easier. Everything in your emperor’s night, Ren will be captured one by one. Right, after the emperor is made into a man, Ren will put your emperor’s mysterious night on the mountain and set the show for ten days, let the fairy What is the lover, huh?”

Halfway through the words, Zhuang Wudao raised his eyebrows and looked at the cold spirits not far away.

Quietly, next to Leng Lingjun, there are more than a dozen pieces of 2nd Grade, which are faintly formed, and surrounded by countless green vines.

Zhuang Wudao doesn’t care about these things. In this ‘two geniuses, there are no conditions for large-scale deployment. There is nowhere to go.

Even the 10,000-year-old Buddha blood barrier and the beginning of the magic wall, can not stop his super-powerful sword ‘Lin Jiangxian, but not to mention these second-order Xianfu, there are some blue magic vines?

Leng Lingjun released these things, just to fight for time. I saw the ground, and several of the magical repairs that he had successively killed were attracted to the past by the cold spirit, and a grand air machine was being created by the body of the cold spirit.

“Yuanshi Devil”

One word and one tone, but the whole piece of emptiness trembled, the cold spirit Jun opened his eyes, the eyes have turned into blood red, and forced to see everyone present.

“Will you wait for it, but when?”

Zhuang Wudao brows slightly pick. As for the means of knowing the cold spirit, this is the desire to use the blood sacrifice method to summon the part of the Primordial Beginning Demon Lord.

Fight against him with the help of Primordial Beginning Demon Lord!

The magical repairs around them were slightly hesitant, but they listened to the cold spirits and said: “It’s all the time when the idiots live and die. Wouldn’t it wait until I wait for the total defeat of an army, and then regret this moment? How does Blood Essence compare with his own life? Even today, even if he can escape his life, how can he escape the wrath of the Thunder?

Those magicians are moving and no longer hesitate. All of them directly explode a part of the flesh of the body, or the arm, or both feet. They all turned into a rich and influential Blood Qi, rushing toward the cold spirit.

Zhuang Wudao knows that it is too late to stop now. It’s easy to stop the hand and smile.

It seems to be safe and sound, no action. At this time, within his Xuanzang, the smashing of the sky, but it is scattered with blood red and faint, crazy rotation. The mouth is more like a fly. If there is a familiar Techique at the moment, you can recognize that this is the true meaning of the lock.

There is even more an idea, which is directly input into the knowledge of Xie Yuqing and others. Let these people be ready to withdraw at any time.

At this time, the Yuanshi Mozong people have been attracted by him. The opponents of Xie Yuqing and others are just two singers, three ninth-order peaks. The struggle between the two sides, but Zhuang Wudao these subordinates, began to occupy the upper hand, so that the Yuanshi Mozong several people, gradually dangerous. It is extremely easy for these people to retreat.

This is just in case, he is sure to crack, but he is not willing to take risks. This cold Lingjun gathers at least ten ninth-order Immortal Ascension, the Qi and blood elements of the four scattered sages, and the summoned Primordial Beginning Demon Lord, which is summoned, must not be lower than the sacred order.

Once it is successful, it is not a small trouble, and it is very likely that it will not cope. Therefore, Zhuang Wudao has to be careful.

In his hands, the catastrophe of the catastrophe, although it is a tool that compares the treasures of Hongmeng, is only one-ninth of all.

Zhuang Wudao guessed this thing and should be able to cope. Can it be effective, but it is not certain.

Only a moment, the body of the cold Lingjun began to inflate again, and his body growth was at least three times. The purple-gold magic lines, muscle knots, and the flames of the body were smoldering. The magnificent magical thoughts instantly filled the entire city of Beppu. Although he has not specifically pointed to anyone, Zhuang Wudao has become boring.

And then the eyes of Leng Lingjun’s red eyes have already looked at Zhuang Wudao, his eyes are cold and cruel.

“The beginning of the Yuan is everywhere, all are the magic country.”

When the sound fell, the cold eyebrows of Cold Lingjun had split and opened a squat. It’s like a bloody, countless blood flames, tumbling inside.

After the quilt of Leng Lingjun, a pair of wings covering the sky was extended. Black is like a canopy, making this piece of Heaven and Earth, which turns into night. Only the stars of the blood, like all the stars, are embedded in the wings.

And this side of the world, it seems to be really going to the ‘magic country, transform.

Zhuang Wudao, but his lips were slightly picked and he laughed softly. Then the figure flashed, twisting the cause and effect, and stood before the cold spirit.

That heavy obstacle, can not stop it, more than ten magical second-order magic, but also stagnate his figure.

The cold spirit suddenly shouted like a brass bell.

“I am guilty of the main magic protestors dead.”

The roaring sounds, and within the erect, there is a golden awn. In the dark sky, there are dozens of magical heavens that are being created.

But in the next, Zhuang Wudao, the whole person, seems to be smashed by these beams. On the face of Leng Lingjun, he is now making mistakes and unbelievable colors.

“How come? Impossible!”

First, the erects in his eyebrows burst open, and the purple gold magic lines at the top of the forehead were also shattered. Then the arms and feet, the body viscera, all blasted, flesh and blood splashed.

Mindful to turn, cold Lingjun has a rich experience, and I have heard a lot. In just a moment, it has been vaguely realized how his own demon god is defeated. Suddenly witnessed the split, staring at Zhuang Wudao, the incredible color is more intense.

“You are this, the law of cause and effect, but the truth of the lock?”

It is this technique of cause and effect that destroys the most critical part of this metaphysical body. The dyke of a thousand miles was destroyed by the ant colony, and only a small mistake was doomed to the fate of the failure of the Primordial Beginning Demon Lord.

However, Zhuang Wudao did not answer the meaning, the magic god god robbery sword has flashed to his eyes. Thousands of purple-green magic vines were opened by Zhuang Wudao, and the magical god’s extremely sharp sword glow, and then the layer of ‘wanfo bloody obstacles, together, forcibly smashed and cracked !

The sword is sharp, and it has already pointed to the cold eye of the cold spirit. It seems to be in a moment of instant, and all his souls and bodies will be destroyed.