Vol 3 Chapter 1006: return
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Into the Immortal Cultivation
- I am not alone
- 1811 characters
- 2021-03-02 03:55:38
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Desperate ...
It is already desperate ...
When Wu Qi crashed into the soft soil of Luofu Mountain, such thoughts flashed in his mind.
If you don't desperately, you will die ...
He fluttered his limbs, shook the soil, recovered his breath, and then shouted: "Brother Fan! Old Xiao! Lu Longcheng! Is he still alive? Is anyone alive? Bai Liu! What about you?"
Fortunately, he soon received a reply.
"Thanks for caring……"
"I can't die ..."
"My life is hard ..."
The crowd crawled out of the soil. They were all overturned by a terrible storm. As a Jindan monk, even the tenth-level gale can be regarded as idle. However, the blast just now was simply a shock wave. Half of the vegetation has been cut off in Luofu Mountain, and the mountain has a large area of landslide. They were unlucky and buried directly.
However, it was because of the shock wave that the people who chased them were also dispersed.
This allows these ancient methods to breathe.
However, it was just a gasp.
In the sky, the golden color light and the black Mingxia complement each other, giving the noon sky a strange sense of "different world".
The battle between Lord Luofu and Lord Heaven Splitter has already begun.
"If you don't escape, you will be shocked to death sooner or later ..." Lu Longcheng shouted.
Fan Zhongxing took out the silted soil in his ears and asked, "How long is it until" Day and Night "?"
"About a quarter of an hour." Chen Taihuan calmly said. Now only he has the time to spare.
"It's been a whole day of fighting ..." Xiao Jizong felt a sense of exhaustion, as if the bones and bones, muscles and muscles were covered with rust in an instant, and he didn't want to move at all.
Fan Zhongxing glanced at the monk around him, and said to Bai Liu, the copy character who led the monk of Luofu Xuanqing Palace, said: "The next thing, let us leave it ... This is already the outer circle of the encircling circle ..."
When Lord Luofu Dao and Master Li Tian Dao met, Huang Ji Split Heaven Dao had already deployed most of the manpower to set up the Fire and Fire Profound Array to suppress the true interpretation of Lord Luo Fu Dao-this is the famous battle in history. You can remember it right.
White Willow Terrier said around his neck: "I will give it to you, how do you do it?"
Now both the "Luofu disciples" of reincarnations and non-reincarnations have suffered heavy losses. The rest were wounded, and there was little mana left.
"Gather your people, let our people rush out with your people ..."
"What a joke ..." Bailiu grabbed Fan Zhongxing's collar: "Now what else do we ... Luofu is about to die!"
Fan Zhongxing knocked off his hand indifferently, turned his head and said, "We still have to struggle for a quarter of an hour ... how about it has nothing to do with us after a quarter of an hour. Now there are two wounded spells hidden in the tangle, let them all come out. ... In addition, leave a few people here to drag the chase ... "
Wu Qi said: "I am enough."
Fan Zhongxing frowned: "Little Wu you ..."
"I have a trick that is very powerful, but I can't get off the road with that trick." Wu Qi said: "Here is the best way to show the secret set of my practice, and the emperor will come out, you are not my opponents, go away Right. "
Fan Zhongxing nodded: "You are careful, hold for a quarter of an hour ..."
Bai Liu was speechless. He nodded at the man and said, "Take care ..."
Wu Qi closed his eyes and did not listen carefully to the voice of the people away. At this time, the mana in his body was indeed a loss. However, at another level of nothingness, at the spiritual level, he still has power.
From the power of the outer saint.
Thick white light poured out from him. The kind of white light is not pure, it seems that it is obtained by mixing all colors on a gyro and then turning the gyro, which feels very "uneven" and very dirty. He bit his fingers apart and forced blood from his fingertips.
Then, write a seal.
"I send my with my blood!"
Xiansha return to the soul pit, success!
Longevity of Luozhi, Cheng!
The Demon Holds the Ghost, Complete!
White light mixes this blood and condenses into three ugly fuzhuan [because Wang Qi has no artistic talent]. Among Fu Zhuan, it seems that there is infinite time and space oscillating and resonating.
The power of the outer saint, the power of the six-day ghost, and Wu Qi ’s own power are mixed in one place and turned into some kind of evil law. A gray and dark light cluster formed on top of his head, and then slowly fell.
Fall into those newly dead bodies.
The newly dead body, although the soul is scattered, but there are remnants. There is a weak signal between nerves, and many cells still retain vitality. Under the trend of that eerie power, the souls that should be scattered began to converge in another form.
Immortal sand back to the soul pit-the resurrection of the dead.
This is simply reviving the zombie.
Afterwards, the roux extended its life.
In an instant, life and death changed. Vitality turned into death in an instant. The flesh of all corpses was squeezed out of the remaining vitality in an instant, and then turned into the power of fighting. The corpses became muscular and grimaced.
Even Wu Qi became grey and evil in a flash.
Then, the blasphemous air that fluttered on these newly dead corpses passed into the last seal. Persecution is still deep, deep, deep. Its goal is not in this world, but on the other side of the endless void.
After feeling the breath of these newly dead bodies, there was finally a response.
They are six days old ghosts, not subject to Fa-rectification and enjoying the sacrifice of blood animals.
The more dead people, the happier these "six days old ghost".
and so……
"Come out ... the envoy of the Lord of the Deep Sky Star Sea!"
Demon Holds Ghost Relics-Apostles who summon and control the king of the yellow suit.
This is the last time Wu Qi got the skill when he met the king in yellow in the copy of Luoyao City!
Then, a Jindan monk wearing a black jinjin costume came over. There was a bit of sarcasm in his tone: "Hey, isn't Luofu Xuanqing Palace a fairy sect? How could this evil power be used?"
His subtext is actually-Do you have common sense! Where is the historical blindness! Can anyone who does not learn and do not know how to do mirages now?
However, the words fall in Wu Qi's ears, but another meaning.
Wu Qi, who is using "The Secret of the Seven Chapters of Xuanjun", his reason is almost eroded. He grinned and showed an evil smile: "To be honest, actually ... I have long wanted to try it ... what a taste it is to kill a disciple of the Emperor Jihei Tiandao."
There was a little bit of affection in the group performance-although it was historically blind, it was quite dedicated. Then I will use my strongest offensive to give you a gorgeous curtain call!
Wu Qi raised his fist, and the teenager raised his long sword. During the shouting, the two started a final fight.
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Just punch. Just punch. Just punch, just punch. Gangquan Gangquan Gangquan Gangquan Gangquan Gangquan Gangquan Gangquan Gangquan Gangquan Gangquan Gangquan Gangquan Gangquan Gangquan Gangquan Gangquan
Use the trick only if you are whole-hearted.
He has come into contact with the essence of Tai Su, able to return the acquired tangible form to the congenital and intangible form, and to beat people with pure quality. For him, the boxing fist with congenital bliss was the best offense.
As for Rou Palm's defense, it didn't fit the battlefield at first, and he didn't have enough surplus to overcome the toughness. There are too many monks of the same rank against him.
Huang Ji Li Tian Dao dispatched four distracted monks, and had to deal with him successively. It's just that, as a distracted person with years of accumulation, he has rich qualifications and the other party can't eat for a while, and he intends to slowly torture him.
"Slow down slowly ... Hey, there is a tea kung fu, the old man is leaving." The old man is very stable.
The accident happened at this time.
A sword qi descended from the sky, striking the old heart into two.
Attentive Yu Guang looked in the direction of Jian Qi flying.
That's ... the battle group of "Luofu Dao Lord" and "Luo Tian Dao Lord". ;
"Why ... I'm not reconciled ..."
In illusion, the distracted monk roared unwillingly.
Leng Heng, the dark master who played "Lord of Heaven", said: "When you killed my ancestor, I didn't know what the mood was."
The ancient Faxiu cultivation in Linghuang Island was caused by the human life of the current Faxiu cultivation, who was afraid of liquidation and dared not to surrender.
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kill……
kill……
Kill kill kill kill ...
Wu Qi only had this idea in mind. Then, a pure light infiltrated his heart and made him quickly and quietly come down immediately.
Before returning to reality, the reincarnation owner will give a free treatment. This time the treatment will not consume any reincarnation points, not only can heal the body, but also expel the negative state of the mental level.
Immediately afterwards, he found himself back in the thick fog.
That's where the mission begins.
At this moment, the voice of the master of samsara came out.
"The mission is over."
"Main task 1, protect Luofu Xuanqing Palace monks, complete. Luofu Xuanqing Palace, his disciples, Bai Liu, survive. The reward for all members is 8,000."
"Main task two, protect the heritage of Luofu Xuanqing Palace, complete. The three major heritages of Luofu Xuanqing Palace are still there, and the reward for all members is 5,000.
"Twenty-three people were killed by the reincarnations of the hostile camp, and ten people were killed by the reincarnation of the hostile camp.
"The personal kill reward is settled below."
Seeing that his name was less than 3,000, Wu Qi's legs softened and he nearly knelt.
"Everything ..."
In a death mission, how many people are born to die, is the result only this reward ...
He looked around, first of all tense, then relieved.
The elders and elders are still there.
My teammates are still there,
Very good, my own backing is still there.
Other reincarnations who had escaped from death were speechless.
Then, Fan Zhongxing stood up and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, we ... can go back ..."
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