Chapter 1935: Ink Gun Golden Fairy (2nd more monthly ticket)

Moshan Sacred Palace, Tian Kyushu, the third-class saints are trending.
"Luo Wenzi!"
Yu Canghe's complexion suddenly turned pale, the sky of Kyushu was vast, and Qianyu Tower was only a sixth-class chamber of commerce.
However, Yu Canghe still heard of the Moshan Palace, Luo Wenzi's name.
Thousand-year-old Daluo, one turn into Daluo, from Tianjiu Sacred Pass to Jue Xian Mountain Range, a full 700 years, one person with a Mowen fairy gun, challenge the seventh to the third class, through 37 thousand and ninety-nine In one hundred and fifty-two battles, the crown won more than 29,000 victories.
Ink gun golden fairy, Luo Wenzi!
The second round of Ronaldo, the Holy Palace Tianjiao!
In contrast, even Li Lingxun, the Da Luo Third Turned Golden Immortal, could only retreat in fear when faced with the Holy Palace Tianjiao.
The third-class sage power, the sixth-class chamber of commerce, how big the gap is.
Whether it is inheritance, or qualifications, or even environment, supernatural powers, and immortal treasures, they are almost worlds apart.
Li Lingxun's face was pale, even though he turned a bit higher than Luo Wenzi, there was a panic on his face.
Even the Dayu Black Guard could not help but his face was solemn.
They came from Hei Xuanzhou and did not hear Luo Wenzi's name, but they could feel the great threat from Luo Wenzi.
Even if Luo Wenzi is polite and gentle as jade, in their eyes, it seems like a scourge, and a little movement will destroy the world.
After several breaths of silence, Li Lingxun barely suppressed the panic on his face.
She stepped out and slowly saluted, "It turns out that it is the Holy Palace Tianjiao, Li Lingxun in Xia Ganyu Building, escorting the sacred car into the Tianjiu Sacred Pass, I don't know the ink gun Jinxian is blocking the way, is this?"
His voice slowly filled Luo Wenzi's ears.
Luo Wenzi said with a faint smile, "Qianyulou!?"
"Hei Xuanzhou Dayu Heiwei, he did not hesitate to cross hundreds of millions of miles to come to Kyushu, I am afraid that this sacred vehicle is an extraordinary thing!"
"The holy ancestor has orders, and I hope that a few people will not stop me!"
Luo Wenzi peeked into his hand, and a gun with black and white stripes appeared in his hand.
"Punch in the hand, not to kill the enemy!"
When the sound fell, Luo Wenzi stepped forward and came to the sacred car.
This move caused the face of Dayu Black Guards, including Li Lingxun, Yu Canghe and others to change suddenly.
"Ink gun golden fairy, the car is my Qianyulou treasure!"
"It seems that I have to fight!" Da Luo's third-turn Dayu Black Guard felt like a bottom.
boom!
There was a shock in his hand, there was Da Luo Xianbao, and a long knife started.
"Arrangement!"
This Great Territory Black Guard shouted loudly. Behind him, the other six Great Territory Black Guards immediately condensed their hands, with formation patterns looming over the sacred car.
"No!" Li Lingxun said, his complexion suddenly changed.
"Is it possible, do you want to give in?" The third-turned Great Region Black Guard's voice was cold, he slowly turned his head and looked at Li Lingxun, "Great Region Black Guard, only died in battle, and flee without order!"
Yin Luo, this three-turn Great Territory Black Guard, stepped on his feet like a black shadow.
The fairy sword shook the world, and the sword light swept the world.
The sword light turned into a dragon, a black dragon, slashing straight towards Luo Wenzi.
Luo Wenzi held a gun and smiled softly.
"It is said that the Black Xuanzhou Great Domain Guard is an elite Black Profound Sacred Mansion, but you are just a black guard!"
"If it is Dayu Zishengwei, Wan Yulin will probably fight me at this point!"
What he said was Tianjiao, the descendant of Hei Xuansheng Mansion, three thousand cents old, three ranks in Daluo, and he once killed Hei Xuanzhou Daluo's fifth rank thugs, and was famous.
The three-turn Great Territory Black Guard's eyes shook, and his pupils suddenly changed.
Luo Wenzi's hand was shaken, the ink gun was like cold, and a bit of cold light bloomed.
In an instant, the entire world, if it fell into the ink map, surrounded by strands of black Da Luo power like a domain.
The spear's intent moves the sky, and the spear's intent attracts the power of the world and merges into a field!
In an instant, Luo Wenzi appeared behind these three-turn Great Territory Black Guards as if crossing the void.
The black dragonfly transformed by the blade light is fragmented.
In the chest of the Great Region Black Guard, a blood hole appeared in the world.
Luo Wenzi stood with a gun, and on the tip of the ink gun, a drop of golden blood dripped.
"Moshan Sacred Palace, Daluo's supernatural powers, Poshan Zhuxing!"
Along with the faint words, the three-turn Da Luo Jinxian's eyes were dim, and then he fell to the ground.
This scene seemed to make Li Lingxun including Yu Canghe feel extremely cold.
There was endless panic on the faces of the two!
This is the Tianjiao of Moshan Sacred Palace, this is the Golden Fairy of Mo Qiang, Luo Wenzi! ?
Luo Wenzi smiled faintly, walked with a gun, and continued to walk towards the sacred car.
Every step seemed to be in the heart of Li Lingxun and Yu Canghe.
Until, he walked in front of the big formation laid by the six Great Territory Black Guards, and immediately, there was a dragon chanting. In the big formation, thirty-six black dragons were violent and strangling towards Luo Wenzi.
Luo Wenzi smiled softly, and the ink gun in his hand shook, turning into 36 gun shadows in front of him.
With every spear shadow, a black dragon shattered like a bubble, dissipating between the world and the earth.
Until the thirty-six black dragons disappeared, Luo Wenzi landed on the battle with a shot.
Boom boom boom...
The lines burst into pieces, setting off an endless gust of wind.
The six Great Territory Black Guards all spurted blood and fell to the ground.
Amidst this great burst of shattering, a squeaky sound rang out.
Li Lingxun moved, and Daluo Zi Ling contained sharpness, and involved the spear.
"Mayfly shake the tree, why is it so stupid!?"
Luo Wenzi shook his head and smiled. Then, there was a spear-intent violent, and the big Luo Zi Ling was shaken away instantly.
Afterwards, the spear shook and came to Li Lingxun.
Li Lingxun's face was pale to the extreme, she gritted her teeth, her hand suddenly turned over, and a fairy urn appeared in her hand.
"Hurry up!"
She roared, and a shot fell, and a series of immortal bans suddenly violent above the immortal urn, there were nine levels.
"Nine-layer Guan urn!?"
Luo Wenzi let out a soft sound, and the ink gun shook, running through its six layers.
Even so, its terrifying power still caused Li Lingxun to spurt blood, flying like a cannonball, and drawing nearly a hundred zhang gully on the ground.
Yu Canghe drove seven golden-blooded Pegasus horses and detoured.
Luo Wenzi glanced at Li Lingxun, but didn't care. His goal was in this sacred car, involving the Great Luo Xiandan.
Immediately, his palm shook, and the shot fell on the bottom of the ink gun.
The ink gun is like a dragon, and in an instant, it crosses the sky and directly penetrates the seven golden blood pegasus.
Puff puff……
Seven celestial horses, like beads, were fixed on the ground forcibly by this shot, and the sacred car, including Yu Canghe, rolled several times on the ground.
Luo Wenzi just stepped forward. He looked down at Yu Canghe, who was pale and panic, and drew the ink-colored spear from the corpses of the seven golden blood pegasus.
"In this sacred car?" Luo Wenzi muttered softly, and stepped into the sacred car that was dumped on the ground.
His gaze swept across the ground, a figure that seemed to be sitting on the ground, but actually sitting cross-legged in the air, even if it was the sacred car that fell over, it was never in a mess.
Quietly, this white-clothed and gray-haired figure seemed to slowly open his eyes, which caused Luo Wenzi to stop involuntarily.
On the side, Yu Canghe got up from the ground, he looked at Luo Wenzi in fear.
This... is Shenggong Tianjiao, Moqianjinxian, Luo Wenzi!
However, the second round of Daluo, their nine golden fairy faces, it is so...
Vulnerable!