Chapter 1397: 3 flower gathering top

And... If it’s not the jade scorpion that appears in the middle of the crowbar, it may not become the current situation.
Thinking of this, Yang Ling did not hesitate in the slightest, Qinglong really thundered out, and the Yuanshen turned into a nearly 10,000-meter-long cyan dragon, and rushed to the white scorpion body, and the four claws held it firmly, 嗷呜I bite it in one bite.
"嗷~~"
With a terrible sorrow, the demon spirit of Yuxizi soon regained consciousness, constantly struggling and screaming of fear, but Yang Ling is like a chicken leg, with a big mouth constantly biting, a large chunk of the god. The debris was torn from the huge white cockroach and swallowed into the belly by the dragon.
A large number of souls and spirits are constantly emanating from the body of the dragon, and then absorbed by the two lotus shadows and the purple bells, even the green trees are swaying, the big group The soul of the soul is constantly absorbed.
Looking at the brutal movements of Qinglong, listening to the jerky scorpion like a jade.
The Mo Yuanzi smashed his forehead with a tail.
He realized that his feelings were indeed correct. Yang Ling actually wanted to eat him.
But fortunately, there is a guy who is a jade scorpion.
But what if Yang Ling eats the jade scorpion or eats himself?
The magic Yuanzi feels that he is not good at all, and the chrysanthemums are all cool.
Two hours later, the magical soul of the jade scorpion has disappeared. After the green dragon hits a fullness, it turns back to Yang Ling's original face, and then puts five hearts into the sky to start digesting... refining the jade.
Time has passed for more than ten days.
Among the electric awnings, the heavens and the eight poles flashed with colorful brilliance, and the central part of the formation condensed a blue-white Taiji ball phantom. Yangling’s Yuanshen floated sitting in the center of the shadow of the Taiji ball, with a bronze armor. The phantom is already in a semi-solid state, and a cyan dragon shadow circling on the armor.
Next to the Yuanshen is a large green tree that has grown to nearly a hundred meters high. The branches are stretched, the leaves are flourishing, and the pavilion is covered. Under the faint green light, the whole sea is like a dream.
A double-headed black dragonfly in front of Yang Ling, looking at the of the human race in front of him, revealing endless fear in his eyes.
"Call~"
Yang Ling’s Yuanshen suddenly opened his eyes. A faint taiji pattern flashed in the depths of his eyes. At the same time, two black and white flames spewed out from his eyes. At the same time, an overwhelming momentum instantly enveloped the entire Shenhai. The three colors of gold, blue and purple are released, and three lotus flowers emerge from the top of Yangling's head. In addition to the three lotus flowers, the five-color brilliance is endless.
This is the perfect sign of the Yuqing of the Terran, the three flowers gather in the top five dynasty, and the two sacred taiji, which is the beginning of the condensed image.
The cultivation of the Terran is incredible!
The black dragon trembled fiercely.
Yang Ling from the beginning of the Qing dynasty to the present perfection, the time should not exceed one year, and this should be placed in the Mozu, even if the swallowing of the demon emperor or the World of Warcraft, not hundreds of thousands of years of digestion and absorption is impossible.
The virtual world is perfect!
Yang Ling was very satisfied, then glanced at the magic Yuanzi, and suddenly the scared devil was almost fainted, and he did not dare to have any action when he buried his two big heads underground.
"Reassured, as long as you follow me loyally, I will not eat you!" Yang Ling patted his and stood up, his body turned into a multicolored light and rushed to the Shenhai exit.
"Boom ~" white light collapsed, a group of colorful light rushed out of the sea of ​​gods.
"Cough cough~"
In the dark mist, I have been lying in the rock. I don’t know how long Yang Ling’s hands and feet have been pumped a few times. Then I suddenly sat up and opened my eyes and looked around. I saw that I was only three meters away. There is a person buried in the stone, only one hand and one foot can be seen.
Yang Ling jumped up without hesitation, and then a cockroach almost fell.
I rely on, this place is terrible!
A cold sigh from the bottom of the foot straight into the mud pill palace, he actually found that he lost the power of the soul, can not look inside the sea of ​​God, even more unable to communicate the system.
That is to say, the gods could not feel the body before. Now he is unable to feel the gods, and suddenly becomes an ordinary mortal, and the most terrible thing is that the black mist around it is still corroding the body. As if to separate the soul from the body.
After a short period of loss, Yang Ling swayed a few steps and walked to the side to pry a pile of gravel dirt and plan out a person.
"Lao San ~" Yang Ling was shocked, this person covered in gray soil can hardly see the original person turned out to be Gao Wenfeng.
Although I had expected it in my heart, Yang Ling still couldn't believe her eyes at this time. There was a sharp pain in her heart, just like the heart was smashed and the whole body was shaking.
The third child is dead... the third child is actually dead~
No, I must save him. I must find a way to open the system and resurrect them with the Soul Tower.
After a short period of pain, Yang Ling stood up with Gao Wenfeng and stood around.
Since the third child is here, the fourth, the sixth and the hadron should be nearby, and they will never be separated.
Yang Ling carrying Gao Wenfeng stumbled in the black mist, because it is impossible to use the gods here, and the eyes can only see a distance of one or twenty meters, like a headless fly.
There are gravel everywhere, the big feet are hundreds of meters high, like a hill, small and dense, which is also mixed with a lot of soil, just like a mudslide.
Yang Ling did not dare to go far. He searched within the range of two or three hundred meters around his wake. After half an hour, he kicked his foot and kicked a soft thing, so he turned around and turned out to be a thigh. So excited to dig up the gravel, and found out that this is a Mozu mage.
And I don't even know ~EbookFREE.me~ Looking at the demon who has a spider mark on her eyebrows, Yang Ling gradually has some clues. Perhaps they have fought fiercely with these demons, and then they fell into this strange place.
If you are not far apart, maybe the third child and the hadron are also nearby, so Yang Ling dragged the demon to a large stone and placed it nearby, and then continued to search nearby.
Two hours later, Yang Ling actually found four Mozu mage in succession, but still did not find Ding Cong, Chu Yuan and Yu Qiang.
"Cough~~"
Yang Ling feels that he is exploding, his head is getting dizzy, his limbs are getting heavier, his blood flow is slow, and his body is getting stiff.
"No, I will hang up when I continue!"
Yang Ling stopped thinking about continuing to find someone. At this time, he must first find a place where he can avoid these black fog and rest and recover.
So he took Gao Wenfeng and changed direction and walked slowly.