Tempered Immortal

At one time, the wind and cloud changed color, and the whole void was filled with powerful dragons.

With the movement of the tentacles, a five-coloured glass claw emerges, and the number is even more impressive.

And the attack is not over.

Those dragons open their mouths.

Wind and cloud thunderstorms, giant dragons with different properties, the attack sprayed out is also different.

White Mongolia's clouds, seemingly ordinary, but past, the void is like a small lake wrinkled by the wind, becoming blurred, some places, even distorted and deformed, melted out of White Mongolia's hole.

What a terrible magic trick!

The rest of the wind blades, thunder, flame, and power vary, but each is enough to make ordinary early monks feel tricky.

Of course, the Yellow Springs Ghost Mother is much scarier, but the attack she is facing is even more fierce. The fangs of a hundred dragons, Lin Xuan learned the magic talent a long time ago, and now she is stripping away and changing bones. In the blink of an eye, those clouds, fireballs, and light waves have rushed into the vicinity.

Spike...

As if Buddin had been torn apart, the first light curtain, like mud and plastic paper paste, was easily torn.

Yellow Springs Ghost Mother was shocked, of course she didn't want to bind her hands.

One mouth, a sperm of air ejected.

As she moved, the copper clock's surface glowed, a black pattern lit up, four ghost faces, and at the same time revealed a painful deity.

An incredible scene ensued.

The fog flashed, and those four ghost faces actually broke free of the bronze bell and burst out of its surface.

Later, the body suddenly rose and turned into a 100-strong demon, a blue-faced fang, dancing with hands and feet, each with a white bone blade appearing in their hands.

The pressure emanating from the surface actually differed from that of the all-powerful treasure, as if his hands had then fallen, and the light blade of dense numbness appeared.

When the time burst out loud, the four heavenly ghosts had nothing to fear, and were at war with hundreds of giant dragons, the yellow spring ghost mother relieved her breath, but as soon as she turned her eyes, her face became gloomy.

Without him, a few facial kung fu, all four evil spirits were scaled, although there was no meteor, but the wind turned into nothingness.

As their shadows disappeared, the copper bell surface resurfaced with four ghost faces, but one was weak and the bronze bell became extremely dim.

Obviously, this treasure has not been completely destroyed, but the lost spirituality is not small enough to be recreated and no longer suitable for use against enemies.

Yellow Springs Ghost Mother was frightened and angry, but at this moment, she was already a mud bodhisattva crossing the river herself, and before she could hurry the treasure, she was wrapped in hundreds of dragons from all sides.

The sound of rumbling into your ears!

The scene was unspeakable, with several different colors of pride appearing in the sky at the same time.

The proud sun then merged into the middle, replacing it with a five-coloured glass column of light, and the appearance of the symbol swallowed.

The momentum spread towards the surrounding area.

In the past, everything is vanished into nothingness, and the energies of heaven and earth become so chaotic that they are all alike, like that terrible pillar of light.

In this way, the bursting sound is more than just the ear.

Throughout the process, a full tea effort continued before gradually dissipating.

The pavilion of the pavilion has been turned into powder, which is the residual restraint barrier, and the ash smoke has been extinguished.

Yellow Springs ghost mother's face was full of rage. At this time, she, where is half full, her face full of wolves and resentment, one hand at a time, has flew away without wings.

Oddly enough, however, not a drop of blood bled out, where the wound appeared, but countless foamy weirdoes.

“Son of a bitch, you...”

Huang Quan Ghost Mother was reluctant to purify Lin Xuan's soul. As a fairy repairer in the late Ferry, when did she ever become such a wolf?

However, before she could finish, Lin Xuan had been like a meteor and had jumped at her with immense speed.

“Drink!”

One yell, one punch out.

In the void, the naked eye can see a punch emerge.

Where it passed, the void also melted into nothingness.

“The Law of Power! ”

The Yellow Springs ghost mother had no time to make a single shout and was blown away.

Boom!

If the meteorite falls, this punch is top-down.

But when I heard the burst, there was a big pit on the ground.

Deep down.

Hidden sounds of magma burst into your ears.

Lin Xuan was suspended in the middle of the sky, and the wind came here like a god.

The whole process of rabbit tumbling, in terms of complexity, is actually only a few moments of kung fu before and after.

Under a few faces, the Wong Quan Ghost Mother was beaten to bitterness. The great master of the late parade had no power to fight back, and the ghost beside her had been watched.

It's freezing!

He seems to have stabbed himself in the hornet's nest. How could this Lin boy be so terrified?

However, Lin Xuan's divine color should be much calmer, he did so with a warm blood, in other words, because of the moon, his strength was based on the original, super level played a lot.

Otherwise, how could it be so smooth in the face of such a great enemy?

“You...”

The original calm sky suddenly dimmed, and sounds like demonic sounds entered the ears.

Then the rumbling sounds were loud, the magma emerged from the ground, the face of the Yellow Springs ghost mother was full of crazy colors: “Little man, you asked for this yourself. Since you are looking for a way to die, I want you to pray for death, not death. ”

“Huh, can you do that? ”

Lin Xuan didn't talk so much, the sleeve robe blew, Cuimang swallowed up, directly sacrificed the fairy sword diagram, but see the broken voices made a loud noise, tens of thousands of swords swept away like each other.

Night dreams abound, Lin Xuan directly used the treasure at the bottom of the pressing box.

“Well, well, I didn't expect you to have something congenial, but what can you do in front of the Yellow Springs ghost of Mother Ghost? ”

Yellow Springs ghost mother's face, but not half the color of fear.

With her right hand raised, a magical trick emerged, and as she moved, the scenery around her stood completely up.

The original city pool disappeared, replacing it with a rocky wasteland.

The horror of the shadows, the myriad of walkers and ghosts, differs from the Yellow Springs ghosts recorded in the dictionary as if.

Even more incredibly, the mutilated limb was stretched out again when the female wound of the Yellow Spring Ghost burst with shady air.

Even the wolf's expression disappeared, as if he had never been hurt again.

“Yellow Springs ghosts, are they different from spiritual domains as if? ”

Lin Xuan's face revealed a solemn colour.

And I don't know why, this thing makes me feel much more horrible than the spirit domain of a fairy celestial voice.

Huang Quan did not intend to use it at first, but changed her mind when her qi was desperate. From this, you can also see that the magic in front of her is very small.