Chapter 1250: At the peak!

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There is no end, no loss of time, everything is turned into silence.
Such a year, two years...
Ten years, a hundred years...
Ren Fengshuang rain and fog, she feels herself into an eternal sculpture...
Cultivation, non-stop cultivation, non-stop refining...
The infinite power that the regiment brought to the wind was unforeseen, and it is no wonder that everyone wants it.
Last time, Feng Lingbao absorbed the narcissus flower to the leaf Lingbao. This time, the leaf Lingbao did not grab the Fengling spirit and Feng Lingbao, and all were absorbed by Feng Lingbao.
I do not know when, she has been from the middle of the mysterious division, advanced to the late Ming Xuan.
From the late Ming Xuan, slowly to the peak of the mysterious spirit!
This is not over yet, the spiritual power in the body is still rising!
The illusion has already felt the power of the majestic, colliding and rising in the body!
Continue to rise!
Finally, the "bang" burst into flames, and the gravel of the whole body flew far and wide.
The illusion suddenly stands up and intuitively feels like a phoenix that is a successful nirvana.
The huge phoenix virtual shadow behind it flashes!
In the blink of an eye, she was red on Monday, mapping out the old days, and the original cold and cold temples were warm.
The illusion of the rock pile, I feel like I really turned into a phoenix, a kind of sensation of life, but also a kind of desire to fly!
The two Lingbaos that were imprisoned were no longer blocked, and they flew together!
Today, the illusion has finally become a Wang Lingshi!
From the middle of the mysterious master, it is amazing to go to the king of the king in one fell swoop!
Murong Connaught, who is not far away, is an example. She is looking at this moment and is stunned...
......
At the moment, the entire Yinfeng Temple has a wide range of visions.
The Nangong Beichen refining and completing the spirit, the hurricane on the periphery disappeared.
Suddenly falling, Nangong North did not panic in the morning, steady and step by step out of the air, the next step directly to the ground.
"Hahahaha... Brother is also today... Wang Lingshi! I never dreamed before dreaming! Hahahaha..."
The ecstasy of Nangong Beichen’s heart is unspeakable, and the speech is incoherent.
My Nangong family will create more glory in the hands of this son! Hahaha...hahaha...

He bears the expectations of the entire family, and the pressure in his heart has always been great.
Now I finally see hope, and some of them are inevitable.
Another hurricane dissipated, and Shangqiu Mengqian fell out of it.
Originally, the face also had a ecstatic look, but after seeing the performance of Nangong Beichen at this moment, he immediately convinced the smile and silenced his face.
"Hey! Life is so lonely as snow!" muttered in the mouth. "I’m so hard to come out, but there is only one madman. Should this son care for him?

Just then, there was a burst of crazy laughter in the distance. It was louder than the sound, and it sounded like the voice of Takuya.
"Oh, there are more than one madman."
Shangqiu Mengqian sighed again, and the joy of his heart made him involuntarily bring a smile. "Alright, there are more madmen, naturally not lonely..."
Jimo opened his eyes and his eyes were full of joy.
He once again advanced to the first level and reached the middle level of Wang Lingshi.
After Wang Lingshi, the promotion was even more difficult. Now he is very satisfied with this speed.
Looking around and discovering no one.
Although the Yinfeng Temple is not too big, it is not small. I don't know where other people have been brought by the hurricane.