Tempered Immortal

Lingbao!

King Wan's face, suddenly ugly.

As a demon in the late clutch, will he not recognize the treasure in front of him?

And there's more than one.

Together, Twin Treasures did not dare to underestimate him, an attack that could threaten his life.

Ho!

An angry scream.

At this moment, it is too late to hide, and even he has no time to sacrifice his Pharaoh's defense.

But the old man, for tens of thousands of years in the world, is naturally not bragging about his reputation, and despite his extreme danger, he shows little fear.

A gentle whirlwind entered the ear and then burst out of the transmission array.

Dark as ink, then in front of the transfer array, a vortex appeared.

The vortex is deep without a bottom, obviously demonic and hallucinating.

Behind the whirlpool, a monster of more than 20 lengths entered the curtain.

King Wan actually revealed the original demonic body.

Open your mouth and exhale the evil of a huge stock.

The vortex grew deeper and deeper.

Woo...

Extremely strange sounds came into the ear, emitting a terrible suction from the center of the vortex.

In square numbers, everything is absorbed.

Whether it be the earth or the earth or the earth or the trees or the rocks or even the jade stone steps, they are pulled alive from the ground and then swallowed into the vortex.

……

At the same time, I don't know how many miles away.

Same jade steps.

The Waiting Pavilion stood with its ancestors in their hands, but before them were countless evil spirits, or what should be called Yin soldiers.

Looks a little bit like the secular army.

The soldiers were stubborn, but stubborn.

Yet the numbers are terrible, hundreds of thousands of them.

The jade stone steps in front were covered with dense numbness and the battalion was about a hundred miles long.

The so-called Yin soldiers are actually puppet monsters made from soul spirits.

However, although this method is not unique to the pubic world, it is rare in the human world. After all, it is not easy for a human being to gather so many souls.

Some ghost fairy practitioners like to refine zombies, such as copper corpses, iron corpses, squamous corpses...

The role of Yin soldiers is similar, the role of individual soldiers is not strong, but wins by a very large number, human naval tactics can be used, and consumption will consume each other.

Yet the strength of the Yin soldiers has to do with the strength of refined souls.

Like a common soul refined, but equivalent to a spiritual fixer.

Only the soul of a monk, or some special material from the pubic world, can refine the higher attributes of the Yin soldiers.

And what we have here is just the existence of the lowest order, but in horrific quantities.

The ancient demon's face flashed with a hint of ridicule.

Speaking of which, the big demons in front of us are hard-working. The ban on the sky here is so powerful that even they can't fly three feet from the ground. Otherwise, the Yin soldiers can only stare dry, but even if they can't carry out the magic of the wind, do they want to stop him during the spiritual period of the district?

That's naive!

The ancient demons raised their heads, laughing into their ears, then stretched out a claw of demons, and the surrounding heavens and earth were tainted and began to turn into dark demons.

The pupils in the Wangting Pavilion shrink. This manipulation of power is not even his mastery. This guy deserves to be the soul of the superior demon ancestors.

Ho!

Along with the ancient demons' funny laughter, countless black light balls flew forward, these were all gathered by magic, the bursting sound into the ears, just a few breaths of kung fu, the front was cleared out a lot.

The Yin soldiers have not yet had any effect, and nearly 10,000 have been killed.

You know, this is the equivalent of an equal number of spiritual fairy fixers, and the ancient demon's strength can be seen.

……

At the top of the jade stone steps, a group of demons are lightening up and moving fast.

Suddenly, the guy in the Emperor's costume stagnated and stopped.

“What's the matter?” The old man in the robe frowned and said, "Here too, their consciousness has been severely suppressed.

The Iron King flipped his left hand and a disc-shaped treasure emerged in his palm.

This object has a peculiar shape and looks like a sand tray that has shrunk by a few times.

It has enough shadows and lots of black dots.

Suddenly, one piece was missing.

This is an array diagram, a magic instrument that can manipulate Yin soldiers.

“They have met the king's army. ”

The Iron King said that his left hand was slightly flashing and the black light flashed, and the little black dot appeared again.

“The king brought in as many as nine million taxi pawns this time, but this low-order presence is of little use to the clubbing brothers. Looks like it has stopped them for at most two hours, and we need to speed it up. ”

……

The magic is overwhelming, but looking at the slaughtered Yin soldiers, they reappear after the black flash, and the look on the face of the ancient demons can't help but look a little ugly.

“I was careless, I didn't expect this guy to bring in so many Yin soldiers, pavilion dojo, I'm afraid you have to fight together.” The ancient demon frowned a wrinkled opening.

This low-order presence, of course, does not pose a threat to them, but it is too numerous to kill and can still have the effect of blocking delays.

There are countless spirits in the pubic world, and he doesn't know how many such things have been refined. If the delay is too long, the other party will reach the top of the mountain first.

“Mmm.”

The Wangting Pavilion nodded slightly, even if the ancient demon did not say he would do it. Although the real dragon was really disgusting and deliberately hung his appetite, he was also really curious about the treasure on the mountain, and naturally refused to be blanketed by the pussy realm guys.

Lifting his right hand, he was about to perform some kind of mystery, and suddenly he felt something turn his head and look behind him.

“Daoist, what's wrong?” The ancient demon was stunned and a little surprised to say.

“Nothing, there's a fight down there, seems to be... an old friend. ”

When Wangting Pavilion said this, the tone was particularly exacerbated, but the ancient demons did not think that he could exist in the upper realm. Even if the power of the soul was much weaker, the arrogance was undiminished.

“Is the clutch period present, huh, nothing, you and I together, even in this Shuro Gate, enough to walk sideways, just be careful, the treasure can't fly anywhere, Daoyou still don't hesitate, it is serious to kill these Yin soldiers. ”

The Wangting Pavilion nodded and began to carry out a wide range of attack spells. He and the ancient demons were supposed to be vain and conspiratorial serpents, but of course they would not elaborate on him.

That fluctuation was definitely Wan Wan Wan Wan, the old guy came here wondering, but what exactly did he encounter, he actually carried out the “black hole” spell of home watching...

You know, "Black Hole" is a mystery of space. He faced it once hundreds of years ago, and even though he barely got it all down, he still has some palpitations.

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