Chapter 456: It’s hard to see each other

Since then, the place where the poisonous geek was located, under the strict prohibition of Qin Haoxuan, has become a place where the early teachings are absolutely forbidden to enter. Bookstore
Of course, it is because the strength of the people in the early days is not enough. Entering the dangerous place of the poisonous ‘hole’ is absolutely dead.
The second is that Qin Haoxuan does not want to stab the strong will in the 'excited', so that he enters into it and creates some unnecessary troubles.
In addition to comprehending the Xianwang Avenue and the training of the early teaching disciples, Qin Haoxuan's attention has been concentrated on the poisonous ‘hole’ face.
He was once again in the body of the snake, and he carefully entered the poisonous ‘hole’ every day to explore the treasures of the heavens.
It is a pity that in the poisonous ‘holes’, the array is extremely unstable, and the poisonous fog that the immortal ancient strong man’s will will evolve will be desperately chasing the snake that Qin Haoxuan is carrying.
One to two, Qin Haoxuan Tianling Dibao, although a lot of fish, but more is ‘touch’ clear the various escape routes in the poisonous ‘hole’.
This is the case. After half a year, he explored the scope of the poisonous ‘hole’. It’s really a bit too far, and there are still a lot of unknowns that have not been explored.
However, in the past six months, he has another harvest, that is, ‘touch’ clears some of the details of the poisonous ‘hole’.
After several times he was chased by the will of the black mist, he got some information. It turned out that this poisonous spirit 'hole' actually suppressed a magical master of the Taoist Temple, and the ghost face was poisonous!
In order to resurrect, the pure Yang Xian Wang caught all kinds of strong burials, and with their huge ‘precision’ blood and various Taoist methods, they were integrated into the feng shui trend.
Then, with the poison of the Daxian Xianji, who is a poisonous priest in this palace, completely destroy the life of the immortal who are caught.
Trying to change the life of the avenues and fairy spirits with various integrations...
Unfortunately, I don't know what went wrong. The pure Yang Xian Wang buried in this ancient tomb has never been resurrected.
"If you can find his will to listen to his life, and listen to his way, maybe it will help me a lot, then it is a master of magic, I am a master of magic, and I can master the Tao." Weeks and recurrences. Under the urging of the Taoist genius, the 'yin' and the yang are the same, the water and fire are 'crossing', I may really get extraordinary benefits and progress..."
With this careful thought, Qin Haoxuan almost enters the poisonous ‘hole’ every day, and when he carefully collects the heavenly treasures, he will also look around for the will of the ghost face.
It’s a pity that I have been looking for it for a long time. On several occasions, my knowledge is almost completely crushed, and I have escaped again and again. Even so, I still can’t find the will of the poisonous immortal, let alone comprehend his magic palace. law.
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Peng -
A splendid fireworks flew high and shone the dark night sky for a long time.
Then there was another row of fireworks, and the sky suddenly fired a silver ‘flower’, which was not spectacular.
"A year has passed."
Qin Haoxuan looked up at Gao Tian, ​​and there was some sorrow in his heart.
I don’t know how the Taichu teaching is doing now. Is the master’s health better? Did Huanglong teach to find a way to prolong life? Is the elder of Chi refining still waiting for us to go back?
In my mind, I suddenly drifted through a beautiful and moving, slightly licking the 'lips' of the 'female'. The soft and soft "Qin Shi Ge" still returned to the "swing" in his ear.
Hey, Xu Yu Shimei...
Although it is said that the New Year is a custom of the world, there is no habit of the New Year in the early days of the week.
But now in this valley, step by step, everyone is practicing every day, every string of nerves is tight.
In order to calm everyone's minds, Qin Haoxuan began preparations for the New Year a few days ago.
The criminals and Ma Dingshan and other core members of the early-teacher disciples were also able to pat their hands. Everyone in the past year, in the inner valley, daily fearful living, there are also some negative emotions, need to vent.
The three-headed pig-faced beast was raised and killed.
The fireworks that were made in a temporary way were made by a disciple in the early days.
Arrange the venue, place the banquet, brew the iceberg snow wine with the frozen spirit method and some spiritual medicines and fairy fruit...
In addition to a few early-teaching disciples who need normal patrols, the rest of the people are passionate about the New Year with a hundred times of enthusiasm.
Waiting for the fireworks one day, Qin Haoxuan was surrounded by the early teaching disciples who held the iceberg snow wine.
"Qin Tangzhu, I will respect you. If you are not leading us all, rest here, I am afraid we will die."
"Qin Tangzhu, I heard you say 'dao'. Although I have been suppressed for the realm this year, there is no improvement. But my fairy leaves all grow seven veins, all seven veins, and twenty twenty seven Pulse fairy leaves... Purple is just that? Anyway, I have to respect you for a glass of wine!"
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On this New Year's Eve, Qin Haoxuan completely put a happy room, and did not use the spiritual method to hangover. He was accompanied by the early teaching disciples to drink and play.
After midnight, the wine rushed and slumbered and slept.
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The sky has just turned out the white belly.
Suddenly in the dense forest outside the mouth of the valley, the fluttering birds flew over the sky, and the flustered screams in the mouth, as if they were shocked and panicked.
Qin Haoxuan, who was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and watched the valley mouth with vigilance.
His gods condensed in the eyes, and the pupils blasted out two golden awns, slowly sweeping through the surrounding trees and the void.
The whole forest seemed to be transparent in front of him.
Stealing the ‘fine’ of the different trees, the rafts that are playing the ‘hole’, and the pig-faced beasts that evade hunting in the mountains...
A lot of things are presented in front of him. Everything in the radius of the circle, as long as there is a weak sense of God, will show up in his eyes.
After practicing for a year in the Valley, Qin Haoxuan has been cultivated at this moment, and the gods are condensed in the eyes. The things that can be perceived are ten times that of the previous range, and the end is the unpredictable.
In general, the fairy tales are strong, and there is no such abnormality in his sense of consciousness.
In a place hundreds of miles away, he vaguely sensed that the two groups of gods knew the flames of the four ‘shooting’ and were fighting in the
firing
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Its group of gods has a weaker flame, and another group of gods and flames show the appearance of human beings.
"Who? Can you fight such a powerful monster!"
Qin Haoxuan was shocked by his heart. With his current understanding of the magical objects in the Tomb of the King of the Kings, the knowledge of God can evolve into a magical mass of fireworks. At least the combat power can compete with the immortals.
Adding a supernatural power to the skin, the skin is thick and the 'meat' is thick, and the general fairyland is a magical thing.
Even though Qin Haoxuan has been practicing until now, he still does not dare to fight with such powerful monsters.
It is often to use the gods to shock the magic, and then flee. He can't do unnecessary battles.
I realized that there are powerful human beings fighting with the magical creatures in the realm of the fairyland. Qin Haoxuan’s heart is so good that he is secretly sneaking into the battlefield hundreds of miles away.
Suddenly I saw the situation on the battlefield changed greatly. I saw a three-headed and six-eyed, like a giant orangutan of human beings, standing up and swaying.
Its ‘chest’ cracked a few cracks like a hill, and the blood blew, and the fan-like big hand swayed to someone below.
At this moment, the dazzling sword light is like a ray of sunlight, and the sword is rising.
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Jianguang wraps around the neck of the three giant gorillas, and instantly cuts off the head of the giant gorilla.
Then the momentum of Jianguang did not decrease, just like the Galaxy Falls fell for nine days, and the trend went down, smashing from the huge body of the three giants.
A huge, like ancient giant wood, has a clear and identifiable blood line between the body.
Directly open the intestine and laparotomy, divided into two halves, and collapsed.
"Who is so powerful?"
Qin Haoxuan’s heart was cold, but he saw the sword that had just been shaken, and he already knew that he was definitely not an opponent.
"A strong sword light... It’s a life-sword flying sword, and it’s definitely not a ghost of the geek."
Qin Haoxuan’s thoughts turned, but he still couldn’t think of it. In the end, he could only hold the dragon scale sword in his hand. The golden light flashed and dropped a flying zombie.
The zombies groaned, and when they saw Qin Haoxuan, they suddenly felt awkward.
Qin Haoxuan did not talk to it nonsense, and directly attacked the Faerie Method, and lost it to the sky.
The flying zombies are also interesting, swaying and flapping their wings. According to Qin Haoxuan’s mind, they flew to the place where Jianguang had just risen.
Condescending, relying on the eyes of Xianling, Qin Haoxuan finally saw the place where Jianguang flew.
I saw the depths of the jungle there, and one person was struggling to walk alone.
He looks like a wolverine, waving a splendid splash of his hands~EbookFREE.me~ Between the waves, the ancient trees and vines around the ten feet are falling.
Broken arm, one-eyed, blood-stained, and the legs of the 'legs' are still incapable when walking.
It’s just the old and clear face, the shimmering and radiant light in the pupil, and it’s not so close to the jungle.
Qin Haoxuan’s body could not help but be afraid of his own eyes.
A complex emotion of sourness and stimuli rises from the depths of the soul.
Qin Haoxuan’s eyes were not covered by a smog.
"Dead... dead old things... dead old things... how come you!"
That old thing, turned out to be the elders of the ancient Yuntang Hall, which was not seen in more than a year.
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"Flying zombies?"
Seeing the flying zombies in the sky, the brows of the old man in the jungle are slightly wrinkled, and brushing the sword light is 'exciting' ‘shooting’.
The flying zombie was taken aback, far away from the distance of kilometers, Jianguang actually flashed.
The ants are still greedy, not to mention the flying zombies that have had initial knowledge. But the electric light is fast, completely dodging.
Awkwardly, the thick and sturdy scorpion zombies were unable to withstand a sword and were split in half.
Qin Haoxuan was sent into the body of the flying zombie, and the eye of the fairy spirit was also extinguished by the sharp sword.
"Hey? This breath is..."
The life flying sword is closely related to the old man, and everything that Feijian has sensed can be clearly reflected in the sea of ​​the old man's consciousness.
Suddenly, he noticed that there was a fairy sorcerer in the body of the flying zombie, and he was very familiar with the scent of the sacred technique.
He is not moved by ‘smart’.
"Small beast! You are not dead yet! Come out and see the seat!" The sound of the red refining son was like a thundering blast, and the birds in the jungle were screaming around.