Vol 3 Chapter 607: Mysterious

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There is light coming out from the front of the purple sable, it is very abrupt. ┏X4399┛
The purple scorpion has regressed, and in fact, it has already prepared for the occurrence of the change.
While he was retreating, the soul of the whole body began to surge, and the long stick appeared in his hands.
Just after he saw the things ahead, his expression changed.
It is not a danger. It is a floating pen that radiates bright light.
Looking at the pen-like pen, the purple cicada feels a bit familiar.
Almost subconscious, he took out his own sacred notes.
Unpredictable, after the light seems to have come here, it has been shining.
At the moment, he was taken in the hands of the purple sable, and the unpredictable began to tremble. At the same time, the light in front of him began to tremble.
A cheerful mood filled the air.
The unpredictable pen in the hands of Zi Yan, from the San Lei, is said to have been used by the original owner, the origin is unknown.
Right now, this is called the unpredictable sacred pen, and it is so incredible that it resonates with the sacred pen in front.
At this moment, Ziyan’s heart has a question, is it unpredictable from this place?
Did the lord of that year also come to this world?
Just as the confusion of the purple scorpion appeared, I saw the sacred pen in front, and immediately flew toward the purple scorpion, and fell into the unpredictable.
"It turns out!"
Above the foothills, the mountain owner gave a sigh and finally understood the reason for the anomaly.
Then, he was very emotional. "I didn't expect to have a goodbye to the unpredictable day. Mysterious and unpredictable, it is complete. Just, the three layers of mystery met the unpredictable, the fourth layer? Unrestrained arrival level What do you meet again?"
At this moment, in the heart of the mountain lord, the day-to-day trip to the sable is full of expectation.
"It turned out to be it."
Jing Ling also saw this scene. As the oldest being in the Holy Mountain, he naturally knows 'mystery' and 'unpredictable'.
It’s just that I didn’t care too much before, and now I really feel the unpredictable breath.
The combination of mystery and unpredictability is a complete mystery.
There is a message that enters the sea of ​​Ziyan. It is a mysterious message. At this moment, this sacred pen in the hands of Zi Yan is truly complete.
It shows that the light is condensed, and the road above is also re-dark, as if it has become truly quaint.
The purple scorpion is mysterious, and the stone steps to the heavens are in front of him. He looks up at the sides of the canyon and sees the powerful sacred beasts. He looked down on the existence of the sable, and now he lowered his head. , oh there.
This is a mysterious respect and a respect for the purple.
Because from this moment, the mystery is purple.
At the same time, those people in the holy mountain city, after seeing the movements of all the holy beasts, finally understood why the holy beasts had to give way to the purple.
This scene shocked the world.
In this case, is there another sacred beast that dares to attack the sable?
The purple scorpion put away the holy pen, and the powerful sacred beasts are still on the ground.
The purple scorpion walked forward and smoothly entered the fourth floor.
Here is the last layer of the Sacred Mountain, also known as the heavenly level. The purple scorpion that arrives here is eligible to become the honorary elder of the Sacred Mountain.
This represents a powerful and unlimited potential.
After coming to the fourth floor, it appeared in front of Ziyan, no longer a mountain forest, but a huge and mysterious space.
In this space, there is nothing in the air, and there is no danger in nature.
The purple eyes look very small, this space is not big, just like a small room, you can see all at a glance, there is nothing inside.
Although at the third level, the same situation has occurred, but at the very least there is still a way to go, there is no way to go, there is nothing left.
Just in the heart of Zi Yan, I don’t know what to do, an old voice suddenly sounded from this space.
"Carefully feel this and you will find what you want."
This is a strange voice, the purple has never heard of it, he guessed it should be the voice of the holy mountain, which makes his heart happy, careful perception, you can find what you want.
So now, what Zizi wants most is the ghostly soul-seeking method.
So he closed his eyes without hesitation, and then began to sketch the picture of the ghosts and souls in the sea. An invisible soul wave undulated and spread all around.
In the holy mountain town, Zi Yan’s bet has long since ceased to be open, and he is also the first to go to the fourth floor, so everyone is watching him at the moment.
On the fourth floor of the Sacred Mountain, there were not many people I saw, so at this time everyone looked at it all, but they never heard the old voice.
They just saw the purple eyes close their eyes and quickly opened their eyes, just like a wish, and then a light appeared.
There was a loud exclamation around, and no one could have imagined that the fourth floor was so magical that it would be rewarded without any effort.
When I saw the light, Zi Yan’s eyes could not help but shine, because the chance had already appeared.
This is the ghost stalking method?
His mood became excited and walked toward the light group in front.
When he came to the light group, he slowly reached out and carefully touched the light group, trying to close it up.
The fingers crossed and seemed to touch the clouds.
The purple scorpion is another glimpse, try again, but the palm of the hand has passed through the light again and again, and can't take it.
How is this going?
The heart of Zi Yan is full of puzzles.
And the people in the city who are watching this scene are equally confused.
"Can't take it, how is this possible?" Wu Youde felt incredible.
Even Ou Li’s expression has changed. It should not be like this.
"It seems that this kid is too ruthless, causing the Holy Mountain to be unhappy, so he belongs to him, he can't take it."
On the Sacred Mountain, an old man sneered, and in order to resurrect those who had been killed by the sables before the resurrection, each of them lost a lot of money. Now they see that the sables can’t take their own things, one by one. The heart is naturally happy.
The purple scorpion tried no fruit. Before that old voice, there was no reminder. This made the sable a little anxious. Once again, the soul was used. If you want to put it away, it still has no use.
Is this not a ghost ghost?
In the heart of Zi Yan, the thought of giving birth to this thought can not help but be a little depressed.
He took out a sacred pen named mysterious and pointed to the front. Since it is a sacred mountain, it is naturally a means of using the sacred teacher~EbookFREE.me~ still useless.
This is the case several times.
Zi Yan shook his head, which is too helpless.
The next moment, his hands were sealed, and the soul was flowing between the palms. Under the stunned expression of the crowd, a small beast was summoned.
It is a ghost.
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