: 812. Thousand ghosts throwing arrows, Indian mirror stone

At the moment, Zhang Lie was unarmed, and the broken army Wang Hao disappeared. Only when the void was torn apart and Wang Lin’s true and false world magical powers together made the heavens and the earth completely confusing, and he did not know where his broken army prince was rolled. . twenty three
In the face of Wang Lin's Naihe Bridge, Zhang Lie spread his arms and the martial arts boxing almost condensed into essence, turning into a virtual shadow.
Under the sky, lava erupted, and the magma overflowed, like the end of the world.
A catastrophe, a great destruction, a breath of great suffering came from it, a splash of magma, a terrible full of fire.
The endless blue fire spread, and the fire seemed to have no end, dyeing the sky into a blue color.
One of the seven real fires is really beautiful.
This is Zhang Lie's martial arts in his own purgatory. He is fully motivated to the extreme, and will dare to invest in the of the enemy's opponents. He is endured by endless torture and will never be super-born.
Rolling up the boundlessly hidden iron palm, and Wang Lin wrapped in the Huangquan Zhenshui Naihe Bridge collided together!
Wang Lin’s tall heaven and earth law sent out a silent cry. The cold and violent power made him not afraid of the magic weapon, but he did not fear the Zhang Lie in the realm of the gods.
His eyes are cold, staring at Zhang Lie, behind the Xuantian Fengshen flag fluttering, Cao Wei's is reappearing, this time he directly reveals his incarnation of the gods, turned into a round of blue light flashing cold, dazzling It’s eye-catching, but it’s chilling.
The ice and fog once again filled the air, and it is still the most blasting art of the martial arts. This time, Cao Wei reveals the incarnation of the gods and further enhances the power of this spell. Attacked Zhang Lie.
Although it is impossible to burn the true treasures of the place, it also allows Zhang Lie to hide the martial arts fists of the infernal paws. The Red Hell is crumbling and begins to collapse!
Zhang Lie’s body suddenly got a white ice fog. It turned into a fire in an instant and spread.
At the same time, Wang Lin’s Naihe Bridge has been pressed again.
Zhang Lie snorted and his arm vibrated. He used a fist to shoot a gun. The fist seemed to be turned into a big gun tip. He trembled in the void and shook his body with the fire and the ice fog. At the same time, he was on the bridge in Wanglin. Gently!
It's like a big gun. With a tremendous force and bending, Zhang Lie's arm also flexed sharply, forming a strange arc.
In the next moment, his arm slammed straight and forced a bullet. With this force, his body moved a bit, and he was dangerously avoiding the bridge of Wang Lin.
This time, the martial arts are exquisitely and softly displayed. However, Wang Linna Heqiao is fierce. After Zhang Lie’s move, every red hole in his arm oozes red blood.
The fascinating martial arts body of the Yuanshen strong. There are countless tiny blood vessels in this arm that have been shattered and the muscles and skin membranes are twisted and torn.
A move out of the body, Zhang Lie's foot force. I am ready to get away.
Wang Lin’s face is expressionless, and the light and shadow on his head flash. The true and false world in the Four Elephants Law is once again manifested, playing the power of mystery.
The illusory world is a fusion of thousands of miles. Interfere with the real world.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Lie discovered that the bridge that had been evaded by himself had suddenly stunned on himself!
The Wangchuan River slammed on the bridge, and it sounded like a life-like roar, low, old, and terrifying!
The horrible and crushing of all the terrorist forces hit Zhang Lie’s chest.
boom! boom! boom!
Hey! Hey! Hey!
It is like the sound of the bowstring being broken, and the sound of the broken steel is continuously sounding. This is the sound of Zhang Lie’s flesh and bones being hard-crushed by the bridge.
"Besides being true and false, can you turn false?" Zhang Lie already understood.
Originally, the Naihe Bridge attack failed, and Zhang Lie avoided it. The bridge successfully attacked him as a fake.
However, under the influence of Wang Lin's real and false realism, black and white confusion, true and false reversal, turned false, and the Naihe Bridge attacked him into a real thing, and he was supposed to escape successfully, but it became False existence!
"Unfortunately, I am not proficient in the change of truth and falsehood, otherwise it may not be made by your supernatural powers..."
Zhang Lie wants to avoid, but he is locked up by the attack of Naihe Bridge. He wants to open his mouth and speak, but directly spurts out the blood, and turns into a fog in the air.
The opponent will be defeated, but Wang Lin slightly frowned, his eyes flashed a bit, and the action under his hand slowed down.
Just then, an old voice sounded abruptly: "Do you want to give birth to him? That can't be done."
As the sound sounded, an old man in a black robe appeared in the void, his hair was white, and his face was clear. It was one of the ten kings of the temple, the sergeant king, the sergeant, the monk of the Yuanshen.
He looked at Zhang Lie and said in an understatement: "This person has already died."
As he said, he waved his hand, and it was a dark mist like a squirt.
"Black mist and fog, scattered as flying smoke..."
"Please rely on the konjac, spit Xuanyin..."
"Thousand ghosts throw arrows, kill!"
The dark misty ghosts drifted in an instant, changing into thousands of hungry ghosts, screaming and mourning, densely airborne, covering the sky, and reversing in midair, suddenly turning into thousands of shadows and ghost arrows, and overwhelmingly shot toward Wang Lin and Zhang Lie. Come!
Zhang Lie laughed happily: "You are really looking for a chance in the secluded teacher!" In the laughter, he was already seriously injured. He was suddenly riddled with torrential rain and ghost arrows.
Wang Lin no expression, snoring, Xuan Mingdao respected the emergence of Xintao's god, launched a black hail-like meta-incarnation, and displayed the most powerful defense of the mysterious magical shield, instead of Wang Lin block He attacked many of his haunted ghost arrows.
In the case of Xintao completely abandoning the offensive, one heart defense, the Xuan Ming law shield was severely shaken and cracked, which is still the case when Zhang Lie shared the half arrow.
Wang Lin did not look at Si Kong You, and his eyes fell on his eyes and his eyes, and Zhang Lie, who had no dead body.
His eyes flashed, and the thoughtful emotions in the depths of his eyes flashed.
Si Kong You looked at Wang Lin: "Wang Lin, the three disciples under the main seat of Xuanmen, right? The old ruins are quiet, and the old man was the elder of Wan Guizong."
Wang Lin turned his head and looked at him. Quietly said: "Wan Wan Zong, Si Kong You? You are coming for the old ghost of Sikong South?"
Si Kong You was looking at him. Frankly said: "Half is for my brother and half for Huang Quanzhu."
Wang Lin looked indifferent. Nodded, did not speak, directly shake the Xuantian Fengshen flag, in addition to the ice fire Tao Zun Cao Wei and Xuan Ming Dao respected Xintao, even the former incarnation of Qin Guangwang's Yuanshen incarnation was also released.
Through the Xuantian Fengshen flag, the strong fighting of the three meta-incarnations is the limit of Wang Lin, the realm of the Yuan Ying period.
Sikong You shook his head: "The master of the Xuanmen Master is indeed an extraordinary one. Your brother and brother Zhu Yi, together with you, is the realm of Yuan Ying. You can win the most powerful realm of most Yuanshen."
"But he can compete with the monks of the Yuanshen dual realm, but you can't, because he has more than one magic weapon of metamorphosis, and your banner is different. I really want to say it, this is probably under the sun. It is most suitable for the magic weapon that the monks of the unfinished gods control, but for you in the late Yuan Ying period, the effect is somewhat embarrassing."
"Because of the direct combat power of this big flag, it is reflected in the detained monk monk. The role of the flag itself is actually limited." Sikong's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a smile: "Icefire Road respects Cao Wei and others in the Yuanshen The monks are also extraordinary, but even if they join hands to deal with the old, it is not enough."
Si Kong You said. With one hand, thousands of screams screamed, and a black light flowed. Turning like a real world, Wang Lin will be shrouded. Partition space, black light. Numerous hungry ghosts are fierce and sorrowful.
Wang Lin’s look is unchanged, and he is not moved by his words. The offensive is ready to go, and he is patiently looking for the flaws of Si Kong.
From the outside world, there seems to be a huge black light ball suddenly appearing between the heavens and the earth, such as the same black sun, hanging in the sky, emitting a gloomy cold light.
From the infinite void of the black light ball, a sudden flash of brilliance, a brilliance of the brilliance, a black and green cockroach quietly emerged.
Dagu passed through a heavy void and fell on a hill. On the top of the mountain, a man sat cross-legged and wore a black suit. It was Zhang Lie.
It’s just that he is pale and weak at the moment. It’s not like a martial artist who has achieved the realm of the Yuanshen. Instead, he is like a sick man, and his body is weak.
But as he breathes, his strength is gradually recovering, and the hot masculine blood is gradually recovering.
Zhang Lie held a black stone with a broken face and a round mirror. He looked at the light ball and sneered: "The empty ghost, this time, it is you who died."
He smiled weakly: "It's okay to get such a mirror stone."
Zhang Lie's printed mirror stone is similar to Lin Feng's Tianzhu Jinzhu. It only has many big drawbacks. It can only be used once. At the same time, after the copy, the body will lose all power, which is equal to the power of the body. Translate to the replica body, after the replica is dead, or after the spell is removed, the ontology will regain strength, but it is not instantaneous recovery, it takes a while.
Just as Zhang Lie took the time to restore his devotion, his brow suddenly wrinkled, and the broken army king around him also trembled.
The void above the mountain peaked, and a young man in white appeared on his body. His face was quietly staring at Zhang Lie on the top of the mountain below. It was Kang Nanhua.
Zhang Lie smiled and said: "Hey, Nanhua, you are very fast, it seems that you really want to kill me."
Kang Nanhua is calm, but anyone can hear the meaning of cold and chill: "Zhang Lie, no matter what reason you have in the past, blood debts must be paid for."
Zhang Lie slightly tilted his head and smiled: "Is it?"
The voice did not fall, and the distant land suddenly violently vibrated. The next moment, the blue sky and the fire spread and suddenly swallowed thousands of miles.
Kang Nanhua slightly frown: "Array method?"
This is just the law, far from this hill, unable to help the current Zhang Lie. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!
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