Chapter 322: Stampede event

? Repair the real area.

In the practice of cultivation, some people say that the treasures of heaven and earth are important. Some people say that the weapon of the gods is important. Some people say that the cultivation environment is important.

But the first condition of cultivation is that you will cultivate.

The practice of correcting the truth is to tell you how to practice.

Therefore, in the high-level practice area of ​​Wanjielou, the customers who travel back and forth are the most.

"Small, it's good."

The comprehension area, the demon class, the green king's body, the blue scales, like a piece of green jade, crystal clear, sparkling dreamy light, full body of ten feet lying in the aisle, blood mouth to the small around The demon appreciates.

Qinglan Wang, the famous local tyrant of Wanjielou, blood orchid is a very special plant. Only the world of arrogance can be planted. Even if other worlds are planted, it is difficult to survive.

Relying on the blood orchids of dozens of acres, the green landlord is a big landlord.

Although I have not established my own power, there are a lot of younger brothers in Wanjie Mall, and the value points are scattered, and countless little demon heads worship.

The Qing Dynasty King has already cultivated the spiritual practice of the hegemony. The purpose of the limited-time snapping activity is to choose two high-level comprehension laws.

Relying on the temptation of food court treats, countless demons have formed a wall for the Qing Dynasty King to prevent others from stealing more discounted goods.

Once someone approaches, the fox and the weasel in the demon will come together and attack the gas.

A few people passing by, after being stunned by the smoke, no one dared to approach the area.

"Xuanci abbot, what are you doing?" 鸠摩智 looked at the row of bronze giants in front of him, Shaolin Temple almost completely blocked the Buddhist advanced exercises, he could not even get close to the crystal counter, how buy?

Wanjielou can't fight, the Shaolin Temple 18 copper people rely on cross-cultivation, each person is tall and tall, and he wants to squeeze and squeeze.

As for the front desk of the Wanjie Building, when he ran to the front desk trading office, I am afraid that the limited time snapping activity has ended.

"Amitabha! The donor is self-contained."

The Xuanci abbot, the kindness and kindness, looked at the angry and insane, and the eyes had not seen the dignity of the sorcerer.

The Buddhism formed by the Panyu League has been dissolved, and Mohizhi has become the laughing stock of Wanjielou.

When it was less than an hour of Buddhist lord, this Buddhist leader was fine and he quit Buddhism himself.

"Self-it?" 鸠摩智 heard the words, they are vomiting blood.

How can I be free?

As soon as they approached the crystal counter, the eighteen bronze men pressed against him with a strong body.

Can't resist the fight, how is his small body, how are these muscular men's opponents?

What's more, he is now a loner, and he is no longer willing to fight against such a strong alliance with Shaolin Temple.

It is a pity that the sorcerer retreats, and the Xuanci abbot is glanced at the eighteen bronze men around him, and the eighteen bronze men who walked three times in a hurry will trap the sorcerer in the middle.

Every step of Mohizhi’s movement was knocked back by the Eighteen Copper.

"You, you··········································································

The more he struggled, the more he was struggling, and the more he was surrounded by eighteen bronzes.

"I am going to tell Wanjielou to tell you?" 鸠摩智 looked at the sudden appearance of the discount card, and the voice was sharp.

The limited-time snapping activity has already begun. This kind of can only be seen, the feeling of not being bought is too painful.

"There is a three-fold high-level cultivation practice that has not been succeeded." I don't know who shouted, and Mo Zhizhi saw countless figures being madly squeezed into a crystal counter.

"Nine days of thunder! 30% off!"

In the crystal counter, a purple jade is quietly floating, and a purple halo flows over it, which looks very mysterious.

The nine-day thunder, the high-level cultivation of the true practice, cultivation to the depths, can lead to nine days of lightning to attack the enemy.

鸠摩智一一, the second floor of Wanjie Building, just bought a three-fold commodity, it is a big chance.

Now, because of these monks in Shaolin Temple, he has no chance to compete.

However, at the next moment, 鸠摩智 has not responded, and the three eighteen copper people around him turned away instantly, and the body was close to the crystal counter.

boom! boom! boom!

A burst of cluttered footsteps sounded, and Momo had not had time to turn around and was taken away by a raging crowd.

"What are you doing?" 鸠摩智 looked terrified, what is going on?

Unfortunately, no one answered him.

Perhaps it was unlucky, he wanted to turn around and follow the crowd, and the result was tripped by the crazy crowd.

tragedy!

The whole man fell to the ground, and was trampled by countless people. He relied on the internal protection body, and the sorrowfulness of the sorrow was still swayed by the blood.

"I want to kill `······" 鸠 智 智 just want to 嘶吼, I saw a familiar figure, climbed out from under the crazy crowd.

"It seems to be the poisonous of the venomous door of the world of 诛仙?" 鸠摩智 is somewhat unbelievable.

Why are there red shoe prints on his face, but I heard that the poisonous of the poisonous door is from a world of Zhu Xian.

Although there is no such thing as a fairy in the world of Zhu Xian, there are still many self-cultivators who have lived for hundreds of years.

"Not good!" Looking at his eyes and revealing the cold light to his venomous door, the poisonous god, sorrowful and sorrowful in a heart, why do you have to look up, otherwise how can you see the five poisonous door master poisonous .

You can only helplessly get to the ground and install the ostrich.

The sorrowful sorrow on the ground was photographed by the poisonous of the poisonous door. He looked at his gaze and could only follow it.

"Who hit my chicken-chicken?"

The old urchin of the world of the Condor Heroes drilled from the crowd to the crystal counter, and he stood up and prepared to take the practice of the crystal counter. A big hand did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and he slammed it under his armpit. .

Even now that the old urchin has entered the Grand Master, it is still soaked and soaked, and fell to the ground.

The pain of the old urchin screams, as if a signal.

"Whoever topped my eggs?" Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Yuchao screamed and fell down.

Nima, I am ten steps away from the crystal counter, and I use my knees to top me.

"There are still five minutes!"

I don't know who screamed, no one was just screaming, and the crowd around the crystal counter made the effort to get into the crystal counter.

The Chongzhen Emperor Zhu, who had fallen below the crowd, was stepped on the footsteps of the surging.

"Is this not Mencius?"

When Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Yuzhen just remembered, he was knocked down again by the crowds who came from all around. He looked up and saw a man with two red shoes on his face.

Mencius and Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen saw that each other was slightly stunned, and the two turned their heads without hesitation, as if no one knew anyone.

"Zhuangzi?" Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Yuzhen just turned his head and once again helplessly bowed his head and climbed out to the outside.

All the way hard, relying on the strong vitality, after being stepped on hundreds of feet, Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Yujian finally climbed out.

Chongzhen Emperor Zhu was glanced around and looked around, only to stand up and get rid of the dust on his clothes. He quickly left and walked toward the healing area, bowing his head all the way.

"Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Yuzheng?" was threatened by the poisonous of the poisonous door, and brought to the healing area, he just wanted to find a discounted product, and he saw the Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Yujian flashing a pair of flashes The eyes looked at him.

"Be careful!"

Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian applied a bottle of rapid healing agent to his face, only ten seconds of effort ~EbookFREE.me~The three shoe prints on his face disappeared, leaving in front of the stunned Cold road.

Zhai Mozhi looked at the Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen, who was leaving, and panicked in his heart. Now he has offended the head of a big force.

"Mencius?" Momozhi no longer dared to look up, ran towards the distance, and slammed into the equally cautious Mencius.

The two men stared at each other for a second.

"Be careful!" Mengzi looked at him with a warning and turned and walked away.

"As long as you don't say it, you should be fine!" Mo Zhizhi couldn't help but comfort himself.

"Well, the Confucian master Mencius was trampled underfoot!" But the next moment, Momozhi heard a big noise.

鸠摩智, "······".



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