Chapter 111:

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The fierce wind whizzed past, and the thousands of gods thundered the earth.
Xuan Lingzi's understatement of a sentence, it shocked the audience, even no one dared to move first.
Between the electric and the Flint, I saw the singularity of the old man suddenly raised the leading faucet, led to a giant mountain stone hand, and grabbed the mysterious spirit, which broke the silence. The giant hand condensed a thousand feet in size, vast, like a ferocious beast to the Xuan Lingzi master and apprentice.
Xuan Lingzi sacrificed his life sword, his hands quickly smashed his handcuffs, and a golden rune appeared in front of him, and soon formed a round array. Xuan Lingzi right hand, this gold array method is placed on the Xuanling sword, suddenly the sword is golden and the sword is soaring.
Yin Ji sees the shape, his eyes shrink, and the slender long tail slams into the southeast corner. She appeared twice and twice, each of which was teleported to the four directions of southwest, northwest, and northeast, and then together.
"Coag!"
Daddy, a square of the array will suddenly appear, overturned on the hands of the giant stone of the eternal age, and instantly broke the array of mysterious spirit.
The mysterious sword collided with this horrible stone hand, and suddenly a fierce and terrible wave of shocks shook. The explosion in midair caused a whistling sound to everyone's ears. The shock wave seemed to be awkward, spreading rapidly in all directions, and grinding some of the last gravel in the dry mountain range into slag.
The singularity of the old man sighs: "The Terran, what are you waiting for, do you really want to watch the enchanting monsters escape?"
As soon as this words landed, the ghost ancestors of the Broken Souls would say loudly: "Everyone, not yet?!"
When the voice fell, the ghosts in the hands of the ghost ancestors slammed the force and shook it. In a flash, the ghosts were crying and wry, and the wind was blowing. The tens of thousands of evil spirits that were repaired in the period of the body rushed out from the soul of the soul, and they overwhelmed the two.
The white ancestors turned their hands from the hands of Baiji to Baijia to Baobai Linggun, and they sang a long shot. The huge guns were in the top of the sky; the ancestors of Moh’s hands clenched their fists, and the fists turned into countless hurricanes, a fierce green wolf phantom in Formed in the air.
Among the human races, in addition to the silent flying flower sect, the sword ancestor of Shenjian Zong also reluctantly pulled out the long sword.
Only hundreds of masters who returned to Yuanzong flew to the side of the Yaozu, and they were in front of the one who was alone. The Master of Spirits stepped forward and performed a ceremony, sighing: "Amitabha. Always doing compassion and removing resentment. Donor, if you must kill my people, poverty will never be allowed."
When the voice fell, hundreds of people read the Great Nirvana, and the golden Buddha light shone from their bodies, forming a thick wall, which was blocked in front of a group of elves.
Behind the digital masters of Gui Yuanzong, it is a killing within the human race.
The mysterious spirit is ghostly and walks through many monks. When the white light flashed, it was the sword and the throat, and the mysterious sword silently harvested the body, and it was really necessary to wash the people!
Many monks shouted incredulously before dying: "The mysterious spirit, I am the same as a man, how can you be so arrogant!"
If the words have not been finished, they will be wiped by the sword of Xuan Lingjian, and this life can no longer be opened.
At the beginning, there were still many monks rushing forward with the tide, but the mysterious and savage means made the monks below the robbery tremble. You must know that the sword light swept over, and these fit-time monks were completely unable to parry, and there was almost only a fallen ending.
Xuan Lingzi did not pay attention to these monks who blamed the blame. He went forward with a sword and confronted the ghost ancestors.
Far away, the flying jade fairy of Feihuazong looked at this scene and muttered to himself: "The mysterious friend of the sacred spirit is really angry. You only know that he is accused of slaughtering people. I thought that when you rushed up, ...have never wanted to spare his life."
At the gathering place of the people in Taihua Mountain, the Xing Xingzi sages are holding the Taihua sword and are about to enter the battle.
Yu Qingzi’s sage grabbed him and hurriedly said:
Why did the brothers evolve into such a situation? Although the ban on Taihua Mountain is a ban, but what kind of person is gradually clearing, do you really don’t know? Watching him grow up, how could he make the kind of ruinous things, even if you don't believe him, don't you believe your eyes?"
There was a slight hesitation in the eyes of the singer of the Xing Xingzi, but then he said: "If the Taihua Mountain is dead, the sister, can you afford this responsibility?"
"Xing Xingzi brother!"
As soon as the voice fell, the star would turn into a streamer and quickly go to the mysterious spirit.
Yu Qingzi turned to the first, I saw other brothers and brothers also looked at the mysterious spirit. In the end, the fire Mingzi Zun, the Wenlongzi sage and the Zhaoxianzi sage flew forward together, regardless of the blocking of Yuqingzi. The Guanglingzi Supreme was hesitant for a moment, and suddenly went a step forward, so that the Yuqingzi sages were shocked: "Guanglingzi brothers, it is gradually clear, even the mysterious brothers are all we watched as he grew up. You can really bear it..."
"Sister, at least not let them hurt the mysterious brother, isn't it?"
Yu Qingzi suddenly stopped.
Guanglingzi Road: "I can't control the decision of Xi Xingzi's brother, but at least I won't let them hurt the younger brother."
In the next moment, Guanglingzi became a streamer and flew to the chaotic battlefield, blocking the moves of the ancestors of the Cang family and the ancestors of the Wei family to the Xuan Lingzi. The two men immediately angered: "Guanglingzi, what is your intention! Do you want to cover up the monsters?"
Guangling Zilang smiled and said: "Ha ha ha ha, what happened to Guanglingzi will not be controlled, but if you want to hurt my younger brother, it is impossible!"
This time, the battle was completely chaotic.
The monks below the fit period worried that they were affected and did not dare to go forward. The monks in the robbery period were also shocked by the swordsmanship of Xuan Lingzi. Gradually, they did not move forward. There are only a few of the sages of the Mahayana period, and each of them has the power to sneak into the sea, but at this moment they are entangled with the mysterious spirit.
Luo gradually put a hand on the green-green Mingguang jade beads, instilling the heroic spirit into it, inspiring the energy inside.
The crack on the bright blue jade beads shimmered with a slight gleam. However, at this moment, Luo gradually cleared but could not take care of this. He constantly invented the power of the light jade beads, and with his own strength, he barely blocked the middle of the five Mahayana. In front of the monk.
Fortunately, Luo gradually cleared up now, but with his spiritual power, he could not illuminate Mingguang Qingyuzhu.
Xuan Lingzi blocked most of the attacks for him, but a few attacks required him to resist. A trace of blood ran down from Luo's lips, and his face was pale and his eyes were very firm. His sights swept through the powers that were present, and his eyes condensed as if they were going to be credited to them.
At this time, Luo gradually clear only heard a loud rumbling behind him. He eagerly looked back and saw that Xuan Lingzi was attacked by the ghost ancestors and the Xing Xingzi. He was like a meteor and slammed on the ground.
"Master!" Luo gradually cleared his eyes and shouted.
There was almost no hesitation in the moment, and Xuan Lingzi immediately flew out of the big hole in the ground. A white coat is full of blood, with his own, and those middle-class monks who have been ruthlessly killed. Even if the Xuan Lingzi is cultivated to be higher, he is only a person, just alone.
Luo gradually clears himself and can't help, and it is impossible to come to help. Xuan Lingzi is almost an enemy of the world.
Therefore, at the beginning, Xuan Lingzi must play a deterrent role, so that those middle-class monks are afraid to shoot. Otherwise, if these thousands of people attacked together, Xuan Lingzi will not be able to resist. So he killed people like a numb, a sword and ten people, used blood to dye the northern part of the land, and got the result that the monks who did not dare to take the robbery.
However, these people are too many...
boom!
Xuan Lingzi looked at the distance strangely, only to see the Guanglingzi Supreme smashed the white ancestor to the mysterious scorpion, and then screamed at him: "Teacher, when did you become so beautiful. If it is again With such mistakes, Wu Haozi's teacher is very dissatisfied."
Listen again... Hey!
Wen Longzi's sages blocked the attack of the Mo family's ancestors and said: "Teacher, what's the matter, you have to tell the brothers and sisters clearly!"
The Emperor of Fire Mingzi manipulated a hundred magical weapons of the earth's order, rumbling to the swordsman of the Excalibur and the ancestors of the Yun family. He frowned and said: "Teacher, you dare to let the disciples practice the forbidden things. Today, they have made such big mistakes. I must definitely go back to you personally, and dispose of them according to the rules of the sect."
This scene caused Xuan Lingzi's pupil to tremble, and the cold and handsome face also flashed a touch of movement.
The singer of the Xing Xingzi saw it and just wanted to scream, but in the end he just opened his mouth and still didn't speak. However, he did not open his mouth to condemn the blockade, but it did not mean that he would give up on this. Taihua Jianfeng was extremely sharp, and he cut open the array of the mysterious spirits, and went straight to Luo.
Xuan Lingzi loudly said: "Brother!"
Xing Xingzi did not hesitate. The sword of Taihua Sword made a cyan ostrich in the air, screaming high and swooping toward Luo’s back. The sword is as high as a thousand feet, and the fairy sword is simply pulled out from the scabbard and can be put to death.
However, just as the green scorpion is about to pierce Luo gradually, only listen to a clear dragon screaming between heaven and earth.
In an instant, Qing Lan stopped the pace, waving wings, making a scream. In the next moment, the green scorpion, which was only transformed from the sword, suddenly broke, and not far away, the beasts who were returned to the road by the monks who belonged to the Yuanzong were also stunned to see Luo gradually clear.
The eternal elders are even more complex, and the Yin Ji on the side is shocked: "Long Wei!"
Some demon statues dare not believe: "Only the natural pressure of the beast can make the green smashed. This must be Longwei, this is terrible. Why does a human being have Longwei, this is impossible!"
The singularity of the old man, the waving of the faucet to point to the hundreds of Yuan Yuanzong monks, sighed: "Broken this defense!"
"Yes!"
This battle, whether it was for Luo Qingqing or Xuan Lingzi, almost forced them to a desperate situation.
Even if faced with a group of monks who are below the gods, even if the mysterious spirits have reached the middle of the gods, these people are enough to use the wheel battle to push the black spirits into the dead end. Needless to say, before this, Xuan Lingzi was seriously injured. His injury was only known to Luo Qingqing and Yu Qingzi. In the beginning, it was not for the demon to find the injury, and there was no immediate treatment.
The injury of the Yuanshen is difficult to heal, and every use of a spiritual power is a torture of the Yuanshen.
On the third day, the sorcerer of the Magic Road and the Qin brothers got the news and rushed to the northernmost place. They were originally in the eleventh sea, waiting for everyone to return, but now they have to come here.
The first thing they came to here was to assist Luo Zhiqing and Xuan Lingzi to repel the dozens of people who repaired the Supreme.
With the help of the Qin brothers, they smashed a road in the crowd and arrived at the side of Luo Qingqing. At this time, Luo gradually cleared the end of the oil, he constantly urging the bright blue jade beads, but can not avoid those powers far beyond their own power, attacking themselves.
戚珞 Directly behind Luo gradually cleared the palm of his hand on his back, passing the heroic power.
Luo gradually became shocked and only heard the rumor: "If you don't want to die here, you will end the chaos as soon as possible."
Luo gradually cleared his voice and said hoarsely: "Why help me..."
戚珞 Silence for a moment, said: "Just for the sake of ink autumn, if you are now dead, what is the meaning of his life to save you."
Luo gradually cleared his body and did not speak again.
By the time of the seventh day, the monks of Yuan Yuanzong could no longer resist the repeated attacks of the Yaozu. The master of the spirit spurted blood, and was opened by a singularly old man. The next moment, thousands of monsters screamed and rushed to this side.
The singularity of the old man was shocked. His faucet was smashed, and the mysterious spirit who was confronting the ghost ancestor and the sword sorcerer was caught off guard by this blow, and spewed a blood.
The army that was crushed by the Uru was killed like this, reflected in the eyes of Luo gradually clearing, almost let him despair.
He didn't know why all this turned into this.
Just a few days ago, he and Xuan Lingzi also sacrificed a lot for the human race. On the eleventh sea, in order to hold back the escaping demon stern, Luo gradually cleared his life and made a bet, finally grasping the criminal crisis.
But now, no one remembers the sacrifice he once made to the Terran, and no one remembers that he still has the scars he has suffered in the two races over the years. The attack that was under the guise of the criminal crisis almost opened the back of Luo gradually clear, but these... but no one mentioned it again.
Then what he did before, what is it for all!
In order to solve the Tianqing break the sea array, he encountered the first death;
In order to support the Magic Road, he encountered a second robbery;
In order to guard the Qinglong position, he encountered the third dead robbery;
In order to hunt down the demon, he suffered a fourth death!
Among them, there are countless times of crisis on the verge of death. He made an unsuccessful attempt to do so much for the Terran. However, now, because of the so-called prophecy, because "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu", because of the 82nd Heavenly Thunder of Heaven, he has to put him to death!
Looking at the singularity that flicked the faucet, and flew toward the side, and then looked at the demon army that could hardly reach the end, Luo gradually felt that there was a burning fire in his heart. There was only a blood red in front of his eyes, and the spiritual power was madly smashed in his body, and even the bright blue jade beads could not be urging.
He was shocked: "Luo gradually clear!"
boom!
Luo gradually slowly turned to the head, only to see the paws of the ghost ancestor from the shoulders of Xuan Lingzi, swept a large piece of flesh and blood. Xuan Lingzi snorted, and almost fell to the ground, while a sword pierced the belly of the ghost ancestors, causing him to fly ten miles.
In the line of Luo’s gradual clearing, the man was so thin that he was about to fall. His white clothes can't even count as white clothes, and he has already been dyed with bright and glaring blood red. This color completely ignited the arrogant flame of Luo gradually clearing his heart. He suddenly made a shout of desperation, and Xuan Lingzi immediately turned to him.
Luo gradually cleared his head and looked at him, saying: "Predecessors, wish me a hand!"
Wei Wei, she hesitated for a moment, suddenly flashed a red figure in her head, then bite her teeth: "You said."
"Let me the power of your gods, I want to force the Mahayana period!"
戚珞 immediately refused: "No! You are not going to retire in the early days of cultivation, how can you advance to the Mahayana period."
Luo gradually cleared the road: "No need to really reach the Mahayana period, as long as there is a moment, I can escape with the light blue jade beads."
For a moment, he said: "Good!"
The voice just fell, smashed the handcuffs and directly led the gods out of the body. Luo gradually cleared the palm of his hand and inhaled the into the body. Suddenly, the lips of the skull shed a trace of blood, and the breath of the whole person plummeted and paled.
It is undoubtedly a serious injury to the gods by forcing them to be promoted by others. Regardless of the outcome, her gods will inevitably be hit hard. If they are lucky, they may only need to be nursed back for hundreds of years to recover. If the luck is not good, then the injury may be accompanied by a lifetime, so that her strength fell sharply until it fell.
Luo gradually cleared the road, and he was in a hurry to ask for help.
Luo gradually cleared that he would have promised such unreasonable demands, but he could not care so much. If it is true that the demon army will arrive, he will die, and the mysterious spirit will die. His kindness will be remembered for the rest of his life. If this life cannot be repaid, the future will surely be a cow.
The world's sixth-best peerless power, the strength is really different. When the sacred entered Luo’s body, Luo gradually felt that he was filled with spiritual power in an instant, and the spiritual power constantly poured out from the gods, accompanied by the power of the rich gods. The impact of Luo gradually clear the muscles of the body, making him unable to speak.
With this sharp pain, Luo gradually cleared the "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu" and took this energy into it, forcibly improving his strength. His breath is almost skyrocketing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the early stage of the robbery, the middle of the robbery, the late stage of the robbery...
When the realm of Luo gradually cleared up and reached the end of the great robbery, his breath of breath suddenly stopped.
戚珞 戚珞 眸 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 忽 忽 忽 忽 忽 忽 忽 忽 忽 忽
Luo gradually snorted and bit his teeth, and once again started the "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu". However, the barrier was always in front of him, so that he could not move forward half a step.
The cockroach condensed the eyebrows, and the left hand crossed a black rune in the air. With a finger, the rune was scored in the body of Luo gradually clear. In the moment when the rune entered the body, the face of Qing Qingli was covered with a layer of faint black gas, and the breath of Luo gradually cleared up, and broke through the Mahayana period!
Luo gradually cleared a palm and shot it on the top of Mingguang Qingyuzhu, instilling the heroic spirit into it.
During the time, the blue light shone through the heavens and the earth, and the blue lotus flew out from the Dantian where Luo gradually cleared, and directly penetrated into the bright jade beads. When Qinglian and Mingguang Qingyuzhu merged, the whole north of the land trembled, so that all the nobles in the room were able to stand together.
All the eyes of the people suddenly condensed in the body of Luo gradually clear, and the mysterious spirit also changed his face and flew to Luo.
Luo gradually clear his hands in the air to form a virtual shadow, quickly smashing the handcuffs.
The power of a mysterious power emerged from his body, and he even took a few steps back.
The light of Mingguang Qingyuzhu is like a hot sun. It is raging and has a very fine crack on it, with a little white light shining. Where Luo gradually cleared the crack, he constantly saw the spiritual power poured into the bright blue jade beads, forcing the power of 50%.
The singularity of the old man and the squatting down, pointing to Luo gradually clear, the move is hot.
The ghost ancestors screamed: "The deity sees what you play!"
Many of the sages have condensed their own full blows, and Yin Ji has placed the sky and the sea, gathering the power of thousands of monsters, and rushing to Luo. This energy has already swayed the space. When the power gathered to Luo’s 50-foot position, the space was crushed by power and began to collapse in an inch.
Xuan Lingzi had already flew to Luo to gradually come here. He waved his sleeves to form an enchantment. At the same time, he gradually protected Luo in his arms, turning his body and turning his back to the hundred. Join forces to attack.
This scene was seen in the eyes of Yu Qingzi's sage, which made her body shake. Guanglingzi and Xing Xingzi also licked their lips in a strange way. The latter flashed in the light, as if they had noticed something wrong.
Luo gradually cleared the Xuan Lingzi with his backhand, and he gently put his head into the warm chest of the other party.
The nose is full of strong smell, but Luo gradually clears that he has felt the peace in his heart. He tightly embraces the mysterious spirit and feels the temperature uploaded from the other side.
"Master..." the hoarse voice sounded.
Xuan Lingzi gently stroked Luo gradually clear the bruised body, whispered: "Peace, not afraid."
Luo gradually raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of his eyes. Even if it is contaminated with blood, this face is still a decade of elegant and elegant, Luo gradually gaze seriously, as if to forget the powerful attacks that are about to attack the two.
However, when those attacks really attacked the mysterious spirit, they listened to the sound of the Qingguang Jade.
Hey!
"Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu" sixth won, winning the day, the sky!
Taking the bright blue jade beads as the cornerstone, suddenly, a terrible power can shake out!
The power of this emptiness was the first to spread to the nearest ghost ancestor. His fingers first encountered this force and suddenly froze. The eyes of the ghost ancestors kept turning, but after the power passed through his eyes, he didn't even tremble with his pupil.
This power is still overflowing.
As long as the monks touched by this power, it seems that they have been living for a long time and cannot move. Even the attacks that slammed into the mysterious spirits were stagnant in midair, and even the purest power could not move forward one step.
Xuan Lingzi’s eyes narrowed, and he did not ask at all. He pulled Luo and gradually went out:
Go!

Luo gradually cleared the body directly with the mysterious spirit.
The two quickly passed through the ghostly ancestors, the singer, and so on, and even passed through the mighty army of monsters. However, when the two men are about to leave the monster group, they listen to the sound of "砰-", and the power of nothingness is broken!
boom! boom! boom!
All of the powerful attacks broke out, and they were in the place where Xuan Lingzi and Luo gradually cleared, but there was no one there.
Luo gradually clears his heart, and Xuan Lingzi speeds up his departure, but he is expected to be chased by the eternal days. The old man of the old man waved his faucet and angered: "What kind of spells did you just make, I want to leave!"
How does Luo gradually clear him, and he is flying away with Xuan Lingzi.
However, Xuan Lingzi spit a blood, pale face, and the speed of flight is slower than the one who is alone. Seeing that the elders are going to catch up with the two, Luo gradually turned around and turned around. In a pair of narrow and long scorpions, the little pupil suddenly turned into pure snow white.
"Cang Ruo seniors, please help the younger generation!"
The next moment, the clear dragon screamed again.
This time, a golden dragon flew out from Luo Qingqing's body. The dragon's figure is a little illusory, but the pure dragon's power is not allowed to be faked. When the dragon flew out of Luo's gradual clearing, the terrible pressure would be straightened to the singularity of the old man, causing him to tremble and pause for a moment.
It’s this moment! Luo gradually cleared and Xuan Lingzi completely broke through the beasts and surrounded them all the way to the south.
"chase!"
This is a strange landscape. The white sages fled with the Tsing Yi monks all the way, and they were followed by countless nobles. They leaped all the way to the bottomless cave, the sinister sorrow, and finally flew into Zhangzhou.
The goal is clear, go straight to the cliff!
When Luo gradually cleared and Xuan Lingzi came to the cliff top of the Broken Cliff, they were forced to the edge of the cliff.
In front of him is the abyss, behind him is the two incompetent people.
Luo gradually lifted his hand and held his hand, holding the hand of Xuan Lingzi. The two men's hands touched together in this cold cold wind. At first, Xuan Lingzi subconsciously shrank back, but looking at Luo's disappointing gaze, he was tight in the throat and took the initiative. his hand.
At this moment, the Yuqingzi sages open their mouths and their bodies tremble; the singer of the Xingxingzi did not dare to look at this scene, and his eyes stared at the hands of Luo Qingqing and Xuan Lingzi.
Many of the sages have never noticed this scene, but Yin Ji squinted and looked at them.
The only step in the world is to go forward, cold channel: "Xuan Lingzi, the deity does not want to kill you, you will hand over the demon, I will not wait for this matter."
Xuan Lingzi glanced at him calmly, never mind, but turned to look at Luo gradually clear. The face of Qing Jun Xiu Ya was stained with mottled blood. The cold scorpion has been slightly bent at this moment. Xuan Lingzi said softly: "Get clear, are you afraid?"
Standing on this broken cliff, the beautiful and beautiful Tsing Yi monk gently shook his head, and his lips were slightly tilted, and there was a smile that made the world eclipse. He smiled and said: "Master, I liked the cliff for the first time. It is called the cliff, can it really make people feel bad?"
Xuan Lingzi shook his head: "I don't know the teacher."
Luo gradually cleared his hand and told him seriously: "I know, Master, it won't make people feel bad here."
The smile on the lips of Xuan Lingzi is deeper, and his emotions are rarely exposed as such, but at this moment, he feels that everything in the world is silent. There is no wind, no clouds, no Taihua Mountain, and no countless responsibilities.
When the ten fingers were intertwined, Xuan Lingzi asked: "Get clear, afraid?"
Luo gradually cleared his tone and laughed: "If you are there, how can I be afraid."
The eyes of the two met in the air, and the time was stretched to a hundred years.
The cold wind blew through, and picked up the clothes of the black spirit. In the next moment, in front of all the monks, Xuan Lingzi grabbed Luo gradually with one hand, and gently moved him into his arms. Then he suddenly had a toe. Two people were like falling rocks, and they jumped from the top of the cliff. Go on!
"Xuan Lingzi teacher!"
"Luo gradually clear!"
Yu Qingzi's sages and buddies shouted in unison, but the speed of being alone is faster than them.
The first one was rushed down the cliff, and quickly chased Luo Qingqing and Xuan Lingzi. Behind him, Xing Xingzi and others also quickly flew down and chased all the way. They quickly passed through the first weight of the broken cliff, all the way down, and broke the eight dangerous dangers in a row.
The various traps in the ruined cliffs are like a child's play for these top powers. Only when they reach the seventh level are they really dangerous. Seeing that everyone has already reached the eighth weight, it will fall into the ninth.
Suddenly, Xuan Lingzi held Luo gradually, and crossed the barrier without hesitation, and entered the ninth weight.
Qi Xingzi and others immediately stopped at the ninth weight, and hesitated for a moment, and even chased it in again!
After a cup of tea, the old man escaped from the ninth. The crowd immediately looked at him, and saw the blood of his mouth wiped out. The eyes were deep and said: "The mysterious spirit and the monster are involved in a hurricane. The hurricane is at least equivalent to the full power of the late monk. A blow, 70% of them may have fallen."
I heard that everyone snorted and stopped talking.
Those who can come here are all the demons of the Mahayana period and the realm of the horizon.
Guanglingzi and Wenlongzi and other people changed their faces, and Xing Xingzi was a look of gaze. His eyes were stunned.
The ghost ancestors of the Broken Soul and the ancestors of the White House flashed a glimmer of hope, but they soon hid.
The female sect of Feihuazong opened his eyes and did not make a statement; the Shenjian sect was bowing his head, as if he had not heard anything.
In the Yuanzongzong, the master of the spirit sighed and said: "Amitabha." The monks sighed with him and said "Amitabha." Only among the crowds, the handsome and handsome Buddha was stunned and his face gradually whitened.
The sorcerer of the Magic Road and the Qin brothers were all stupid, and the eyes of the scorpion were slowly moist. After a long time, she raised her hand and wiped her tears. He whispered softly: "I knew this, what sacrifices you made, and what is necessary." ......"
In the end, Yin Ji sneered aloud and said: "If you fall, you only need to look at their life. You should have the life of these two people in Taihua Mountain. We will know at a glance."
The gentle wind is slowly from the ninth