Chapter 2730: fishing

In an instant.
Lin found a dark, a sky-covered old man shrouded, the exuberance of the breath, let him breathe and feel the deadly danger.
Mengshan shot!
The scene in which the rock painting was killed before has already made him feel angry, until he sees that even the other two descendants are in danger of being killed, they can no longer be moved.
"Why do you need to be angry with your friends?"
In the indifferent voice, the figure of Mo Yanshan appeared for the first time, and the sleeves were waved.
boom!
The heavens and the earth are violently swaying, and the old hands are broken in the void.
The Molu Mountain moved to the distance with Lin Xun.
Looking at the distance, the original Mengshan, which is incomparably old, is full of immortal light. The whole person is like a rejuvenating moment in an instant, turning into a mighty man who needs to be like an ink and a mountain.
The killing gas emitted from the body makes the scorpio dim and has a sense of crumbling.
"Kill me to teach the descendants, can you not be angry in this seat?"
The sound of Mengshan is cold, "Mo Xishan, surrender this, I will not be embarrassed about this matter, otherwise, today and this child are destined to go away!"
Mo Yanshan frowned: "Do you want to provoke a war between our two ancestors?"
"Take if you hand this out!"
Mengshan sounds cold.
"I didn't expect that your sorcerer's ancestral court could not afford to lose." Lin sneered.
Ink Mountain Road: "They don't lose, but they don't put any rules and conventions in their eyes. It is doomed to let them bow down with a showdown."
Mengshan no expression: "Less nonsense, this seat finally asks you a sentence, can't pay?"
The sound is sensational, killing the sky!
"If you don't pay, you will die."
Suddenly, there was an indifferent voice in the distant cabin.
Followed by, a Shenhong rushed out from the cabin, a figure slammed on it, white fluttering, Fengshen Junxiu, a pair of smashing heavy years of vicissitudes.
As he emerged, an invisible threat of terror spread, and the world was silent.
"Sentence!"
Mo Yanshan’s face suddenly sinks.
When you worship a ancestral ancestral ancestor, you don’t feel shameless if you mix it into these things?

He realized that it was not good.
If you bring your disciples out of the training, you only need to be alone in Mengshan, and the sacrifices like the sentence, the status is equivalent to a deputy cabinet owner in the Yuanjiao, there is no need to accompany the disciples to go out and practice!
"It’s not a match. This time, this seat is dedicated to this."
Sentences look to Lin, his big sleeves, the style of people, just like young people, but actually an old and old antique.
Lin looked for a scorpion, and he realized that something was wrong.
"My Yuan teaches a descendant. How can He Dezhi make this old monster so worthy?"
The Moss Mountain is cold and cold.
"He is indeed a metaphysical descendant of yours, but it is also a square passer, and you will not know if you are in Murray Hill. We have always regarded the witchcraft as an enemy."
The sentence is indifferent, the voice is random, but the word is broken to find identity!
Mo Yanshan looked at the sentence and looked at Mengshan on the other side. His face was dark and sullen: "I am curious, who told you this."
This is awkward!
This place is the forbidden place of the comet in the world of Cangtu. In addition to their Yuanjiao ancestral hall, very few people know it.
But now, the people of the ancestral ancestral hall suddenly came and said, and they also bluntly came for Lin, which made
Mo Yanshan realized that this is probably the person inside the Yuanjiao, leaking the traces of him and Lin Xun!
This is the reason why Murray Mountain is furious.
"As long as you hand over this, this seat will tell you."
Sentences and eyes are vicissitudes of life. From the time of appearance to the present, they have been strategizing and striving for stability.
"You can't pay if you don't pay, but you're afraid to die with this son."
On the other side, Mengshan is cold.
In this scene, Lin’s heart is also full of anger. How can he not know that he and the elders of Mo Yanshan were sold by the enemies inside the Yuanjiao?
I don’t have to guess Lin Xun to know that this incident is destined to be separated from the third peak, Nanbo.
But at this time, Mo Yanshan smiled and said: "Lin Xun, you know how the peak owner said when he traveled outside this time?"
Waiting for Lin to answer, Mo Yanshan has said to himself: "This time you and me, like a bait, you can see if you can catch a big fish, but I did not expect that this time it will come from The two big fishes of the ancestral ancestral courts, it can be seen that some of the people in Zongmen have already lost their hearts and minds."
Lin looked for a glimpse, and suddenly noticed that the peak of the Lord Qin Wu and the elder Mo Yanshan seems to be ready!
"fishing?"
Speaking and raising my eyebrows, I seem to notice that something is wrong, and I shot it in the first place.
He stood still, this piece of heaven and earth suddenly overturned, and countless stars swayed like a horrible doomsday disaster.
Followed by the cracking of the earth, rushing out thousands of blood-colored spears, rushing to Moluo Mountain with overwhelming momentum.
Immortal horror, stabbing Lin can not open his eyes, the heart is full of horror, the sense of danger, the taste is like being on the edge of death.
Because these forces are too high, far beyond the heavens, it is the power of the Nishen Great Circle, and between the thoughts, it is turned upside down!
"cut!"
At the same time, Mengshan violently drink, the sound is like a thunderstorm in nine days, resounding through the clouds.
Hey!
A black bone knife plucked out, wrapped in a horrible scorpion-like immortal rule, black gas transpiration, piercing the sky, and smashed.
The arrogance of the overbearing tyrant seems to destroy this world.
These levels of power are far from being able to confront the ancestors of Lin Xun. He does not doubt that if the Moss Mountain is in front of him, it is only the horrible breath that is enough to bring him in an instant. Obliterate!
too scary!
In the face of these pincers, Mo Yanshan took a deep breath and a strange snow white jade symbol appeared in front of him.
"It’s blame, it’s up to you.
He whispered.
Numerous blood-colored spears have roared, but at this moment, they have solidified and stagnated in midair, and they are strangely stationary and unable to move.
Followed by, in the white jade, a stalwart like a god.
He is like a dazzling big day, shining brightly, dazzling, and the immortal power of the sea is turned into a sword-shaped rule of billions of swaying around the body, screaming and tinnitus.
It was only that momentum that oppressed this piece of heaven and earth and collapsed, and everything collapsed.
Hey!
The countless blood-colored spears that are suspended in the distance are condensed by the immortal laws of the sentence, but at this time, as if they were thundered and thundered, they blasted in the void and set off the rain of the sky. .
In the distance, the sentence screamed: "Speaking quietly! You old man is not only one yuan left?"
Almost at the same time, the stalwart figure explorer grabbed it, and the black bone knife that was on the way was smashed in the palm of his hand.
It was made into ashes.
puff!
Under the circumstance, Mengshan coughed up blood, his face was white, and he said with anger: "The old man is suspected to have stepped into the detachment!"
He himself is also a niche, although it is not as good as a sentence, but the difference is not disparity, but now only between one blow, he is injured!
All of this, Lin Xun can not see clearly, but can be seen, the combination of the sentence and Mengshan, was destroyed and destroyed.
This made him shocked, and his mind couldn’t help but emerge the image of a white cat. Is that the only empty enemy who has only one god?
boom!
Waiting for the forest to find a response, the stalwart screaming of the figure, stepping out with a punch.
The world is like a broken canvas, collapsed, and the horrible power gathers in a punch, just like to break the ages!
"Pro!"
The white fluttering is like a young man's sentence, and an ancient witch comes down, and it is full of horror and violent breath, just like coming out of the flood.
However, in the face of the punch of the stalwart figure, the witch god's law is very unbearable, and it has been smashed by hard and smashed into a whirlwind.
The sentence is also a tremor, and I can't help but cough up a blood.
That punch is too overbearing!
"go!"
Seeing that the stalwart figure once again punched out, the sentence was with the Mengshan rushed into the ship of the gods in the first time, with a roar of sound, tearing the sky away.
But Wei Wei’s figure did not stop at this, but took a deep breath and took a sigh of relief in front of his hands, such as a dazzling pagoda.
The palm print went away.
In the depths of the innocent void, the god-bone warship is escaping from full speed, but a dazzling pagoda suddenly descends and oppresses.
boom!
The whole ship was flooded with a scarlet order, but it was only shattered by the pagoda in an instant.
"open!"
Seeing the battleship will be destroyed, and in the roar of the sound, the figure of the sentence will rise and make every effort to bombard it.
But he stunned the horror of this attack.
In an instant, with the suppression of the pagoda, the immortal body that is comparable to the of gold is cracked, bursting, and blood pouring like a long river.
However, the power of the pagoda's palm prints will be broken, otherwise the sorcerer's land sacrifice will not be killed on the spot!
Hey!
Soon, the bone warship disappeared.
All of this, Lin Xun naturally can't see, but it is completely covered by the Moss Mountain, can not help but sigh, some regret.
The world is rolling, and the aftermath is not scattered.
The stalwart figure is full of emptiness, and it is as if it is a of heaven and earth. It is incredibly powerful.
However, Lin Xun noticed that the breath of this stalwart figure is dying rapidly. Obviously, this is not the true body of the old saying, it is probably just a will!
"It’s weird, thank you very much."
"After returning to the Zongmen, I have to mention this matter."
Ink Mountain was surprised: "Why is this?"
"There is nothing to do with the air, but it will expose me to the situation of retreating the enemy. If it is caused by those things that are mixed, it is unwise."
When the stalwart figure said, it turned into a burst of white smoke disappeared.
It seems that it never existed at all.
Mo Yanshan stood there, and his look was inexhaustible.
After half a ring, he sighed for a long time: "Although the foreign enemies can be embarrassed, they can also fight against each other. The only thief inside is the most hateful!"

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