Chapter 156: Did he get the shot? !!

A horse galloped on the plain outside Beiluo City. Li was three years old and wore a robe.
That night, she noticed the strangeness, and Xie Yunling went down the mountain silently again, and along the way, she chased fast and couldn't catch up.
If she hadn't got the news halfway through, Xie Yunling appeared in Beiluo City, she might really not find Xie Yunling's trace.
"Yu."
Pulling the reins, the horses hoofed.
Li stopped at the gate of Beiluo City when she was three years old. Instead of rushing into the horse, she rolled off the horse and led the horse into the city.
Luo Cheng was wearing armor and holding a knife around his waist, stopping Li three years old.
"Tao Zongdi Li Mochou."
"In charge of Xiabei Luocheng, Luo Cheng."
Luo Cheng has just returned from the Longmen experience, and now he is full of blood and energy, and aura of anger is flowing.
Li was three years old and fell asleep.
This is the first time someone has emphasized that she is Li Mochou.
She also made a courtesy gift and glanced at Luo Cheng. Luo Cheng actually gave her a sense of oppression.
"Are you looking for Senior Xie?"
Luo Chengdao.
At the age of three, Li's eyes brightened and he nodded slightly.
"The Supreme Court left the mountain gate the night before yesterday, I don't know what happened, and chased it out, but I didn't expect to lose it."
Lee was three years old.
Luo Cheng smiled, but did not explain Xie Yunling's assassination of Lu Fan.
He took Li three years old to Huxin Island.
This was the first time that Li San was in Beiluo City and he came to Huxin Island for the first time.
For her mind, it was a huge shock and shock.
The aura rich enough to surpass the Longmen secret realm, and the strong man who practiced that island, gave her some shock.
At the age of three, Li saw Xie Yunling at a glance.
Because Xie Yunling was sitting on the shore of the island, watching the lake, motionless, as if settled.
Li three years old curiously looked at everything on the island.
She looked up subconsciously and looked into the attic.
Inexplicably, a terrible sense of oppression was born from the heart.
"Three years old, you are here."
Xie Yunling opened his eyes from his feelings and saw that Li was three years old, and his face was slightly complicated.
"Honestly I am trapped by evil things, thanks to the help of my son, but the soul is wounded, and I need to rest on the island. You don't need to worry."
"You go back to Tiandang Mountain Pavilion and take over as the owner."
Xie Yunling said.
His two uncles turned white, and looked at Li three years old with a smile.
Li's face changed at the age of three. Xie Yunling ... was he going to pass the title of Taogege to her?
Li opened his mouth at the age of three and wanted to say something.
However, Xie Yunling did not wait for her to speak at all and waved her hands.
"The revival of Reiki brought opportunities and brought crises. Daoge shoulders heavy responsibilities. At the age of three, when you return to Daoge, you close the three doors, do not accept disciples, and calmly cultivate your disciples ..."
"Yesterday, I watched the boys form a line, watched the slightest, realized something, and set up a lineup. This line is called" Feng Mo Zhen ". You brought it back to Daoge and studied it carefully. Will definitely be useful. "
Xie Yunling took out a piece of paper with his feelings densely written on it.
Li took it at the age of three, just glanced at him, and he was completely caught in the mystery of the formation.
She is studying Taoism, and the formation method is also a pulse of Taoism. The formation method Xie Yunling painted is completely different from the previous level.
This is the insight gained from watching the formation of the Lord Luoluo?
"Go on."
Xie Yunling waved his hand.
"Don't worry about me, I will return to Tiandang Mountain when the soul wound recovers."
At the age of three, Li did not insist any more, and took a step back, struggling towards Xie Yunling.
She felt Xie Yunling's determination.
Therefore, without hesitation, she turned back and got into the wooden boat.
Looking back, looking at the fairy island-like Lake Heart Island shrouded in misty aura, Li Sanqi took a deep breath.
She glanced at her, but saw a young man above Bai Yujing's pavilion, in white clothes, winking snow, as if smiling at her, nodding her head toward her.
Ashore.
Luo Cheng personally sent Li three years old out of the city gate.
At the age of three, Li put the layout given by Xie Yunling, turned over, and left the horse.
Luo Cheng stood in front of the city gate, wearing a knife, watching the disappearing back of Li Sansui, turned and quickly ascended the city tower, stood on the female wall, and looked at the figure pulling farther and farther on the plain until the other company The dust from the horses disappeared.
Island on the lake.
Lu Fan touched his finger lightly on the wheelchair.
Now the eight dragon gate secret realms have been opened, and the five Phoenix continents have also entered the critical moment of upgrading and assessment.
Lu Fan did not choose to build a mystery.
Judging by what the Lord of the Faces has said.
In a world, there are bottlenecks for practitioners.
The extreme of the low-wu world, probably the peak has also completed the physical environment of the five internal organs, and even the attribute aura may not be able to be derived.
No wonder Lu Fan was unable to reach the level of attribute aura when he created the ancient palace refiner through the preacher.
It turned out that the bottleneck of the world's power has been reached.
Unless the five phoenix continents are upgraded to the Zhongwu world, no one except Lufan can break the barriers of the realm and penetrate the attribute aura.
Lu Fan finger on the guard.
"It's true that the realm is rising a little bit faster, and it's time to think about the fighting style."
"Sometimes the rapid improvement of the realm is not a good thing, and you have lost your craftsmanship."
Lu Fan groaned.
After a long time.
On the pavilion, the sight was cast into the dragon gate.
The battle inside was grinded day and night, and it was almost time to end.
...
Dragon Gate Mystery, Central Palace.
The eighteenth time the overlord was hit and fly, attracting hatred, he was professional.
Ning Zhaohe and Li Sansi continued to pant, fighting day and night. Their physical strength and energy aura were huge.
Although stepping into the body, the rejuvenation speed increased a lot, but this non-stop fighting still made them feel tired.
Fortunately, Ning Zhao took a lot of Juqidan from Ni Yu. With Juqidan's endurance, they can persist until now.
This tempered body of the five internal organs, even after going through ancient times, is still strong and terrible.
"He still has the aura vortex of the heart unbroken ... if broken, he will have a chance to beheaded!"
Nie Changqing said in the distance.
The pig-knife in his hand was spinning at high speed and shaking, which caused the air to tremble.
This is the strongest knife he can show after his energy and spirit are united.
Li Sansi and Ning Zhao attacked coldly.
The wooden sword and cicada-wing sword reached the vortex at the heart of the ancient Tibetan area.
Actually snoring like a collision of fine iron.
However, when Li Sansi's wooden sword collapsed, this Aura Vortex also completely burst and collapsed into the air.
Nie Changqing's eyes brightened.
Shake your hands violently, from bottom to top.
Outside of the pig-knives, the aura condensed blade slashed from the bottom up.
This brings together all of Nie Changqing's spirits, almost cutting the air.
Losing the protection of the five viscera spirit vortex, Nie Changqing did not pass the physical body of this ancient body's possession.
The thick black aura continued to gush from the physical body of the strong body of the Tibetan body, scattered in the central palace, and the whole palace began to tremble violently.
The frescoes on the promenade began to crack, and cracks appeared.
Nie Changqing put away the pig-knife, carried it around his waist, and looked dignified.
Because the chains behind the ancient Tibetan hiding power began to tremble constantly.
...
Bai Yujing Pavilion.
Lu Fan looked at this scene, his mouth slightly raised.
"Finally, it's worn away."
Although Ning Zhao, Nie Changqing, and others just entered the Tibetan body for the first time, the four teamed up and spent one day and one night, indicating that their fighting skills have been unable to adapt to the level of Tibetan body strength.
Lu Fan raised his hand and clamped a in the chess box.
Sub-checkerboard.
The clear voice lingered around the world.
A wave of reiki gathered from the Dragon Gate and quickly poured into the Dragon Gate.
...
Promenade inside the central palace.
The murals began to crumble, and Nie Changqing and others showed a solemn look, and they smelled the crisis of death.
I thought that by killing this ancient Tibetan area, you could get a fairy edge.
It seems that this is not the case.
Boom boom!
The murals are completely shattered, and the pictures on them are as if alive.
The minds of several people were attracted to the murals and drew into them.
The picture in front of me is constantly changing.
A loud shout came from their ears, shaking the earth.
This is a magnificent and tragic picture.
The overlord with an axe stood between this heaven and earth, watching the earth-shattering battle, his pupils shrank into the size of a mung bean.
The heavens and the earth turn into blood.
The sky seems to have been cut out of a huge gap, outside the gap, there are terrible creatures rushing in.
And under the sky.
It is a magnificent immortal palace, there are pagodas that go straight into the sky, there are palaces with carved columns and jade pendants, and the sound of immortality screams.
A practitioner of Qidan state, a practitioner of Tibetan state.
Rush into the skies and fight the strong that poured into the crack.
This is an undocumented battle.
The fighting was fierce, but the results were even more violent.
The imperial palace collapsed, the pagoda collapsed, and Shanheshe was slandered. Once the heavy rain could not extinguish, the flames burned the earth.
There is a strong person who can breathe the situation and fight the terrible creatures in the cracks.
Body falls, the sky is bleeding.
Overlord, Nie Changqing, Li Sansi, Ning Zhao and others were watching this picture, as if empathizing.
Wait until the screen disappears.
They touched their faces, not knowing when, with warm tears on their faces.
The chains began to tremble.
Behind the promenade, a screaming shadow rushed out.
Constantly flying from all directions.
Overlords and others waited, but these stern shadows seemed tangible and intangible.
They passed through the bodies of overlords and others, and flew out of the promenade, and soon disappeared, with a cheering expression of relief, scattered between heaven and earth.
however.
Nie Changqing and others suddenly felt shocked.
They looked up and looked out of the dragon gate.
I saw, however, that a large palm condensed by the Reiki emerged in the sky and stunned suddenly.
Countless shadows came under this palm, with panic and irresistible crying, shattered into thousands of shadows, but there were many weak shadows that escaped like chaos and disappeared Between heaven and earth.
"Yes ... it's a son!"
Ning Zhao recognized the breath of the big palm covering the sky and couldn't help it.
"What the did we do? It actually caused the son to take the shot himself!"
Nie Changqing's face was still uncertain.
"Receive the booty, come out."
Lu Fan's faint voice sounded in the ears of Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao.
The crowd returned to God and looked behind the promenade.
They swallowed saliva and went inside.
However, when Nie Changqing passed the corpse of the ancient body, he found that there were several crystal-like gems floating on the corpse, crystal clear.
"this is……"
Nie Changqing was moved, thinking of Lu Fan once told them that there were treasures in the master in the secret realm. Only those who killed the master with the last knife could pick up these treasures.
Overlord and Li Sansi tried to pick up, but found that these gems were like shadows, and their palms passed directly through them.
Ning Zhao is the same.
Nie Changqing stooped to pick it up and felt like holding the real thing.
"This is ... the spirit stone that the son once said ?!"
Nie Changqing took a deep breath, said.
Spirit stone can be used to assist in spiritual practice. It contains pure aura and can be directly absorbed.
Nie Changqing held a precious spirit stone and took it into his pocket.
Although Bawang and Li Sansi were jealous, they could not get it, and there was no way.
Several people passed through the corridor and entered the stone room behind the corridor.
This stone chamber is extremely huge. It is said to be a stone chamber. It is more suitable to call it a grotto. There are tens of thousands of small grottoes excavated on the wall of the grotto, and in each grotto is a dead bone.
A chain was dragged on the dead bone, intertwined with the corpse of the ancient Tibetan hiding power in the cave corridor.
"The shadows will not be ..."
Li San's face changed slightly when he thought.
So many corpses are reminiscent of the numerous black shadows that rushed out of the cave before.
Li Sansi and others could not help but feel a little heavy.
In addition to these corpses, there is a stone platform in the middle of the grotto. On the stone platform, there are four jade cards and dozens of dusty spirit stones scattered.
This is their booty.
The four looked at each other, not finding the joy of Xianyuan and dividing up the spoils.
Each took a piece of jade bamboo, divided the spirit stones, and then withdrew from the grotto with a lot of heart.
The situation in the grotto is reminiscent of the immersive pictures that happened before.
They seem to understand that they have inadvertently learned the heavy ancient secrets.
The overlord left the central palace. In this battle, he still did not break through the body, and his heart was breathless.
Li Sansi also exited the Dragon Gate and returned to Daozong.
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Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao had a lot of heart. They walked out of the dragon gate physically and mentally, but dragged the tired body to the second floor of Baiyujing Pavilion.
On the second floor of the attic, Xie Yunling sat quietly for a while.
Green plum wine is burning on the Nan wooden table.
"My son."
Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing bowed, and they ignored Xie Yunling.
The cold moonlight shone with a bit of coldness.
Lu Fan was sitting on a thousand-edged chair wearing Yuehua Duan.
The railing was facing Beiluo Lake, where Yuehua was rippling, and his back was facing them.
Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao looked at this back, and suddenly felt a pressure that made them breathless.
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