Tempered Immortal

The sound of a prick enters the ear, and the space gap widens further.

Woo...

As if the mountain wind had blown through, but the screaming sound of the ghost wolf grew more and more stinging, the shadow wind struck the body, and from inside came a strong earthquake. The face of the middle-aged monk of Gedan was full of fear, and a chill came straight from the soles of his feet into his heart.

He is not worth mentioning, but he likes exposition books. The insights are also quite rich. In front of this scene, he obviously feels bad.

This spatial gap, most likely connecting another interface, is such a great shade of ground that the spiritual world, while not without similarities, is by no means numerous, or even one of the rarest, to prove the abundance of pubic resources there.

An idea popped into his mind, and his expression grew more and more frightened, yet somehow, his feet were like roots, cold sweats, and his entire clothes had been completely wet.

The whole process is complicated, in fact, it's only a few short breaths of kung fu, but in it, you know how hard it is, like waiting to die.

At this moment, a great deal of cloudy magic has swept out of that space gap, but it is still dark and dark, with no light at all.

Suddenly, a white vegetarian hand came out of it.

With a silver jade bracelet on his hand.

No mistake, the silver jade bracelet, perfectly combines the secret silver with the beautiful jade, there are also a few small bells on it, the wrist gently shakes, clanging.

The hand was beautiful, the fingers were thin, it was obviously a woman's arm, and then the broken footsteps came into her ear, and a beautiful girl came out of the wind.

She looks about eighteen or nineteen years old, her body is slim, she looks delightful, and she looks extremely pure.

It gives the impression of being an innocent girl, yet the outfit is quite peculiar, the spiritual world is good, and the human world is just not dressed like this.

She was tied to a pendant between her waist, a tiny skeleton, and although it was only about inches in diameter, it made people feel weird.

The spiritual power flowing through her also seems to be different from that of an ordinary monk, which, if you must say so, bears some similarities to the rare cultivator.

But much more refined.

However, the pressure will not change. When this woman comes out, bang, then Brother Gedan has knelt down, not that he wants to do it himself, but that the other party's spiritual pressure is too terrible, he can't help but make his knees soft!

It's no wonder that a condenser, a cave, a gap between them, is difficult to describe in words, facing the terrible spiritual power emanating from each other, and if he can still stand there steadily, that's surprising.

This woman's eyes swept, but she didn't stop at all on him, but measured the surrounding desert. The expression on her face changed dramatically, surprised, ecstatic, unclean...

“This is the Spiritual Realm. ”

Her voice was low, as if in a dream: "Millions of years ago, the land of our pussy army, hum, that's all. ”

“An army of pussies? ”

The Brother listened to this brief speech, but his expression became more and more frightened. It was no secret that the past of the interfacial wars in the past, mortals and ears alike.

“Ah!”

He shouted, he didn't know where the strength came from, the spiritual power, to the extreme, he actually broke free from the bondage, and together, he was going to flee.

Nor is its luminosity improvised, and it quickly lashes out a thousand feet of distance.

The woman saw the scene and turned a blind eye, showing only a slight mockery at the corner of her mouth.

Hands up, five fingers to palm such a song.

“Ah!”

The scream came into his ear, and the figure of the Brother of the Gelden Period suddenly stopped, and then it burst into a bloody mist.

……

And that's not just happening, it's happening elsewhere on the island, it's happening.

At a riverside, a 40-year-old man with a bloody face full of joy for the rest of his life after the robbery, just resting here, was attacked by a demonic monk.

The difference in strength between the two is as if they were both middle-aged yuan babies, but the mind is unintentional, as a matter of fact, his situation should be worse.

However, God bless, or coincidentally, his cultivation had exactly restrained the demon cultivation, so after a great war, the hunter became a prey, and he won eventually.

After the demon repaired his soul, he took the other person's storage bag into his hand, opened it, swept away his senses and revealed ecstasy on his face.

Soon, however, this expression solidified.

His smile was still hanging in the corner of his mouth, but his head fell from his body and his blood sprayed thin, and he didn't even know how to die.

The flash of light flashed, Yuan Baby came out in time, but his face was full of anger and confusion. This time, it was too strange.

Suddenly, he raised his head as if he felt something. The expression on his face quickly turned into panic. Over his head, a strong ghost with blue fangs hung steadily. He carried a ghost knife on his shoulder. The blade was full of blood. Apparently, he was crashing beneath the injection treasure.

The ghost was so ugly that it was sticking out its scarlet tongue and licking it on the blade.

Behind him, there was a space gap that was shrinking rapidly. Is the other side a pussy ghost, crossing the border to get here?

Yuan Baby's eyes were full of suspicion, and then he swept away with his mind, and his expression became even more fearful. The other party was actually in the clutch period.

At this time, he had no regard for anger, he held his little hand and wanted to make a momentary shift, but he was one step late. The roaring sound came into his ear, and the other's arm suddenly stretched. Momentarily, he crossed the distance of the number of husbands and held his yuan baby in his hand.

“You, what do you want...”

Yuan Bao felt the cold behind him, but the sound stopped, and he had been swallowed up by each other.

……

In some snowy place, heavy snow falls in the sky, and the cold winds are desperately angry.

Several of the Coastal tribes are forming a standoff against the stone attack in front of them.

The stone man is more than ten feet tall, all covered with huge black granite rock, tough, several sea people, completely irresistible, and even more frightening, the stone man, obviously not like a puppet, but a race of life, this monster, the spiritual world definitely does not have.

And associating each other with the space gap, the horrors of several Haitians, as you can imagine, the danger of the Heavenly Stone mission, they are in their minds, because this is the second time.

But this time, unlike the last time, I had no idea how the monsters of the pubic world could be involved.

The stone man's realm is difficult to say, because he attacked in a completely different way than the fairy practitioner, and there was no flow of magic on his body, but his strength was never under a former baby monk. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)