Chapter 603: Old monster appears

As said!
The high-level spirit, which includes a nine-order vein, throws a blockbuster in the crowd and blows everyone out.
It is a mysterious city, a mountain of millions of miles.
A black man is sitting on the top of the mountain.
When the high-level spirit appeared, the old man in black slowly opened his eyes, staring at the nine-order veins, flashing a touch of joy, "I don't think of it, I really can't think of it, a mythical city uses high-level spirits to be a good eye." If the old man can grab this nine-order spirit and live for hundreds of thousands of years, it will no longer be a problem!"
The old man in black tears open the void and disappears on the top of the mountain.
The mythical city is just a few miles away.
The three old people who look exactly the same, also look down on the high-level spirit.
"Big brother, we have come to the right place."
"I don't think that the rumors outside are not fake. This mythical building really has a high-level spirit, and it is still a nine-order spirit. It doesn't cost us to break through this time!"
"The high-level spirits show up, let's leave, the province has a long night dream!"
The three brothers also tore the void.
This scene is constantly appearing.
The high-level spirits of the open air, reaching their level, can easily be felt, this is equivalent to a round of the sun in the night, more eye-catching, more eye-catching, not difficult to be minded.
"Booming ~~"
Outside the mythical city!
A true disciple, the Son, joined forces to attack eighteen pillars.
No matter how they shot, the array is as stable as Taishan, 18 high-level spirits, and free to swim. Not affected by them.
Each of their attacks can kill the mid-level scent, and hurt the high-order scent. Faced with eighteen pillars, they were helpless.
"This must be a nine-level array!"
Blood Sea Son is proficient in arrays. After some bombardment, I could not help but frown.
"Nine-level array method, how is it possible!"
"Nine-level array method, a product of Zongmen, or a super-power, will have a formation, how a mythical city will have!"
When the words of the Blood Sea Son came out, many people began to refute.
"I agree with the words of the Blood Sea Son, if this is not a nine-level array. With our attack, even if it is a seven-level array, we can break open instantly!" The real face is dignified.
Each of them is a master in the martial art. It is obviously not difficult for so many people to take a shot together and open up a battle.
But now, they have a lot of incense time, the real yuan consumes a lot, and the array is always motionless. This is not a good phenomenon.
"Don't forget, the mythical building's external auction method, people have a nine-level array is not unexpected." Long Aotian suddenly picked up his eyes, "And. You see no, these eight pillars, if not Guess wrong. Each root represents a high-level spiritual pulse, with 18 high-level spiritual veins as the base array. Unless it is a fairy, otherwise
Long Aotian’s face does not show any expression. The heart was shocked and cursed. "This Lin Fei, how can he have a nine-level array, is it from the secret library? With this nine-level array, is it empty-handed?"
Nine-level array method, eighteen high-level spiritual veins.
This array of methods is no longer what they can open.
They came all the way, and the high-level spirits saw them. They wanted them to return empty-handed. They asked themselves if they could.
The high-level spirit must be brought back.
"When we collectively attack one of the pillars, we don't believe that this battle can't be broken!"
The people are actually not willing.
When someone came up, they immediately shot together and attacked one of the pillars. Soon, they were once again depressed, and the pillar was still motionless.
In this world, what is most frustrating is undoubtedly the matter.
The high-level spirits are clear and clear, but the distance is only one step away. But this crucial step can never be crossed out. The saddest thing is this.
The true disciple, the Son, has lost again and again.
Onlookers of the various roads, look at each other.
A mythical building, there are nine-level arrays, and eighteen high-level spiritual arrays. Isn’t that they have to be busy?
"Is it impossible to break the nine-level array?"
"I'm afraid I want to shoot the stars!"
"It’s too overbearing. It’s no wonder that the mythical city is still so calm until now. It turns out that there are nine-level arrays. It’s a luxury with high-level spirituality!

Many people began to feel emotions.
The mythical building that was originally waiting to be slaughtered, showed a strong side at once, not surprised.
"Lin Fei, you give me out."
The sword sacred son has repeatedly shot, the formation method can not be opened, almost mad, this Lin Fei is more difficult to deal with than imagine, but at the same time want to take the other side back.
High-level spirituality, used for arrays, luxury, too luxurious.
The sword sacred son stopped and the rest stopped.
"Several people, why don't you continue to work!"
Over the cover, a projection appeared, it was Lin Fei, with a smile.
For others, Lin Fei’s smile is simply provocative.
"Lin Fei, open the array, surrender!" Blood Sea Holy Light is like electricity, stabbing this projection, the heart is not too small.
This gaze shot from the middle of the projection, and could not hurt Lin Fei.
"Stop! Your head is teasing!" Lin Fei laughed. "You are a funny son I have seen. I really doubt how you became a saint!"
The saint has a black face. "You have the ability to hide in your life!"
Seeing the sea son eating, everyone can not help but pay attention to Lin Fei.
"You are Lin Fei, and you are very courageous." The sword-in-law is sharp-eyed. "I advise you to open the battle. I can keep you from dying. Otherwise, you are the traitor of Jianshenmen!"
Lin Fei rolled his eyes. "You said that I am a traitor? You said, or is the sword door?"
How can the sword sacred son be scared by a sentence, "This is the opinion of Jianshenmen. You collude with the magic door and ruin the compatriots. As long as you surrender, I can speak for you in front of the elders, and you will not die!"
The Sword of the Sword is about to become a fairy, and the Sword of the Sword is even more emboldened. Even when the elders of the Sword God know that they are facing the of the gods, do you want to agree?
The opinion of Jian Shenmen?
Lin Fei does not believe that I am afraid that you represent the sword door.
"Hey, suddenly remembered, the rice has not been eaten yet, you continue." Lin Fei's projection disappeared, and there were 18 high-level spiritual flows.
It’s a big shelf!
Everyone did not expect that this Lin Fei did not give face, this time there is still a mind to eat? Is it really well-informed?
"Boom ~~"
Above the sky, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared.
"The high-level spirit is the old man!"
Among the whirlpools, there was an excitement, and one raised his hand to grasp the 18 high-level spirits. For the eighteen pillars, he chose to ignore it.
When this giant hand appeared, everyone's face changed greatly, especially the Son.
"A half-step old fairy!" (To be continued...)