Vol 2 Chapter 203: Duron swamp
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108 Maidens of Destiny
- She’s Cold As Ice
- 2060 characters
- 2021-02-03 03:40:53
...Small one is about two inches, and the mirror is like a glass. "Shengxia 熠 倒 倒 is a good-looking, and the heart is bullying is a jade-level star treasure.
"If the mirror name "Migration Mirror" is a photo, it can be sealed and got rid of it."
The voice of the Seventh Virgin Mary is in my mind, and Su Xing nods slightly. He and Wu Siwei looked thoughtfully at each other.
The Eastern Wuji is also a seditious discourse of great justice. It also gave each person a piece of Wudushan Yuxiaoshi as a token of the future sect. His means are good. "I am in trouble for the Seventh Anniversary to drag the ancestors of the Wuliang Mountain and the Yuchun Niangniang of the Yinshan Mountain."
Seven Harmony of the Virgin.
"All the friends, don't delay, so as not to change, let's go out."
Eight great ancestors Yu Jian flew out of Yunxia Hall, and more than one hundred Xinghe monks could not help but keep up.
"Su Xing, do you really want to go?" Wu Siyou frowned and said: "These Xinghai period monks are so designed, I am afraid that there are no backs!" She and Su Xing thought of one.
"It’s just to help Xiao Huang to get rid of scorpion venom, and they can’t help because of it.
Su Xing didn’t care. He is now confident, and there are more than one hundred thousand jingshui dew enough for him to boast a wonderful tree. Even if these eight ancestors are on the same stage, Su Xing is confident enough to retreat. He is even more worried about Wu Siyou: "Si You, do you want to go?"
"You have to look at the 10,000 years of squatting." Wu Si's mouth whispered slightly, sneer.
"Well!" A piece of sword light flew toward Wudushan. In this, it is the most conspicuous of the East. Many monks, even those Xinghai ancestors are not Yujian or flying instruments, magic weapons, only the East is not bogey. Need any artifacts, direct body shape, the legendary starry monk star power and the heaven and earth dissolve into one, to this state and then fly without any auxiliary things, even faster than the magic weapon three points, enviable.
Wu Siyou can't take the sword and sit on the swaying of Shen Xing. The two are husband and wife and no one will doubt.
So many monks were dispatched, in order not to be noticed, the Eastern Wuji also used a fairy method to force the eyes and ears.
About a few hours later, the five poisonous mountains shrouded in poison clouds appeared in front of everyone.
Ten years ago, Peng Dewang built the Yuxi Palace in Wudu Mountain. The poisonous cloud of Wuxian Mountain is getting deeper and deeper. Inside the Wudu Mountain, I don’t know how horrible it is, and the monks watched it. I will play the drums in my heart. Look at the five poisonous mountains, the smoke is filled, the magic cloud rolls, and obviously the ban has been opened. After thousands of miles outside the Wudu Mountain, the people stopped their bodies.
The Oriental Wuji double-eyed masterpiece, looked around: "The front is the core of the five poisonous mountain ban, the poisonous smoke inside is said to be a million years of gathering, extremely poisonous, which is not afraid of death can fly, these five The poisonous mountain banned the four sides each with more than 20 eyes, I see it is divided into four teams, from the east, the west, the north and the north. The direction is broken, what are the friends?
The other ancestors were silent, and there was no right to speak of the monks of the Xinghe period.
"Okay. Then the two ancestors led more than forty generations of younger generations. This Canglong community will be handed over to you, and you will also work together to resist the great disaster." The East said, "We will meet again."
Everyone said it again and again.
Soon nearly two hundred monks and eight ancestors were divided into four groups and flew in four directions.
There are more than forty monks in the group of Su Xing. Most of them are in the early days of the Galaxy. The highest one is Wu Siyou. This group of Xinghai monks is a deadly dynasty and a Taiji sword. Lian Zhenren, two can be said to be the big pie of Su Xing's hatred.
"Hey, there is no way he thinks who he is? A pair of horses are looking like they are really unhappy." Thousands of ancestors watched other people leave, some sneer of resentment.
Beside him, the Qinglian real people's sacred wind bones, wherever they are refined, smashed the long beard: "Why don't you talk to the East and talk about it?"
"Haha, Qinglian is a real person. This ancestor knows that he is not his starry monk opponent. But then, we are also a big sect of the sect of the sect, but we are obeying him? Are you comfortable?"
Qinglian is a faint smile: "This time we are all working together for the safety of the Canglong world. It doesn't matter if we don't listen."
"Does this kind of fart ancestors believe?" Thousands of miles of ancestors laughed happily, the gloomy road: "It is not for the sake of the eternal years. If it is this 10,000 years, who is the hegemon of the Canglong world!"
Qinglian really laughs and doesn't speak.
"Qinglian real person, how do we both have a joint hand?" Qianli ancestors said: "This ancestor will see other people will join forces, with the ancestral "water gods" and the real person, your three hundred and sixty mouths are too white Qinglian Feifei, if we are joining forces, are we still afraid of the East?"
"There is only one in Wannian, and the Taoist friends don't want to think about it." Qinglian real people did not answer clearly.
Thousands of miles of ancestors smiled and said: "This is simple. If you are a real person, you won the eternal years. Just help the ancestors kill the purple thunder demon head. The purple thunder devil heads to me. How do you see it? If it is the ancestors Get, it is also to help the real person, you kill the purple Lei devil head, things belong to you, have Wannian 盅. Who will care about the purple Lei devil head."
Qinglian is silent, obviously it is the words of the thousands of ancestors.
"How? In today's big school, only the two of us's star-droppers were killed by the purple-lei devil's head. Really speaking, only we really hate the purple-lei devil's head. We are not in contact with anyone. Losing."
Qinglian really laughed and said: "Hey, when it comes time, it is imperative that you rush to go, so that the East will not be able to get the top spot."
Thousands of miles of ancestors secretly screamed at the old fox, and the ugly words of the ancestors said that they were still in front of their ancestors.
Hearing the sinister transactions of the two ancestors, the Star River monks were a little scared.
Wu Siyou looked at Su Xing with a fascinating look. If the two ancestors knew that the purple thunder demon head that they wanted to kill at this time would not know how wonderful it would be; Su Xing was also smiling, a look of nothing.
Thousands of miles of ancestors turned back at this moment, and screamed: "You must have heard the words of the ancestors, and the ancestors did not say good things like the hypocrite of the East. We have heard about it for thousands of years, and it was only because of the eternal years." I am going to be born, destroying my eyes, just to get rid of the dragons and mountains, I can easily get rid of the dragons and mountains, if you can win this million years, you know what this means." You have the ambition to think about it, just think that you also have Self-made, but as long as you help the ancestors to win the 10,000 years, my ancestors will not treat you badly. What do you think?
"It must be the ancestors to go through the fire."
They said quickly.
Thousands of miles of ancestors laughed and waved. "I know that the time is for Junjie, let's go in!!"
A dry monk hesitated and went into the fog.
Su Xing looked back and looked behind.
"They seem to hate you very much, do you want to go?" Wu Siyou asked. "If you reveal your identity, you can understand the consequences."
"It is precisely because now is the best time." Su Xing looked at the thousands of ancestors and Qinglian real people secretly sneer. Wu Si is undecided.
The poisonous cloud that is so thick and incapable is like a magic barrier that obscures everyone's sight. The front is a dark green swamp with a thousand miles. The swamp is bubbling with bubbles. After the bubble bursts, a green smog and green smoke rise. Filled with the top of the swamp, with a corrosive taste, it is known to contain highly toxic.
When the monk saw the scene in front of him, he was a little cramped. Seeing that the swamp was like a boiling water, it was all that people could see that once they fell into it, there was no possibility of surviving.
"Qinglian predecessors, how is this going?"
A male repairer saw that the green poisonous face was green, and the smell of the swamp was very unpleasant.
"This is one of the poisonous dragon swamps, one of the five poisons of Wudushan, and it is still able to reinforce the sword. You should also look for the nearby eyes again. This is also for our own good." Qinglian is not like a thousand miles old. Like the ancestors, gentle caress said.
When everyone listened, they looked at each other and immediately made a flying sword. The poisonous dragon swamp poisonous smoke of the five poisonous mountains was not too dense. On the edge of the ban, the flying sword could lift a few feet, which also made the monk sigh, the monks Let go of the swords and guard the cautious path. However, the green poisonous smoke of the poison dragon swamp is also very powerful. Some monks flying swords can't stand the poisonous smoke and are easily rotted, making the monks feel very sad.
Thousands of miles of ancestors and Qinglian real people each looked at the strange expression, thousands of miles of ancestors released a flying instrument is also a direct flight, Qinglian real people are slow in the back.
The two are not afraid of the tricks of these monks in tandem.
Su Xing is naturally not interested in helping these Xinghai ancestors to do things, and Wu Shiyou enters the swamp. Su Xing is interested in pondering the poison dragon swamp. It is reasonable to say that the stars rely on the full body to deal with the swamp nature. But watching this poisonous dragon swamp is refining the poisonous smoke, they will feel a bit of burning pain.
Slightly
Hear a scream of help.
Because there is fog in the swamp, it will not be clear after a few feet, and it can only be felt by the weak atmosphere. It sounds like an unlucky monk fell into the swamp.
The other monks have a glimpse of their hearts and some have retreated.
"Done of your friends, you have to go to this step and you should not escape."
Behind him came the warning of Qinglian’s real smile.
"Su Xing brothers carefully ~EbookFREE.me~ These green poisonous smoke can easily erode the flying sword, and it will die if it falls." Fang Xingu flew at this time, and Zheng Yanran with him.
Su Xing nodded, seeing the changes in the swamp toxic smoke, the old monsters are really savvy, it seems that this situation is expected, the search for stars is completely to explore the road.
The monks used to make a supernatural power to drive out or avoid the poisonous smoke, flying fast toward the poison dragon swamp.
"There seems to be something under the swamp." Zheng Xiaoran suddenly pointed at the bottom of the swamp.
Su Xing fixed his eyes and saw that there was a bubble in the swamp. Something seemed to be spying in the dark. Fang Xin's brow wrinkled and made a symbol.
Fuhua became a fireball and sank into the swamp, and was quickly swallowed up. The shadow was also disappeared.
"Be careful." Su Xing reminded.
"Ok."
Is off.