Trafford’s Trading Club

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Where the Heavenly Heaven fell in the seventy-first generation is the viewing fish pond in Wolong Mountain.

The water flowered and the foam was squeezed to the edge of the fish pond... The Heavenly Heaven stood slightly wolfish for seventy-one generations, already pale even at this time like white paper, with a bright red shadow of blood on the corner of the mouth, obviously already suffered internal injuries.

Momo set foot on the roof of another courtyard, not to take the upper hand but to look down.

“Have you asked the realm?” Heaven's seventy-first generation looked up and frowned and asked.

Momo bluntly said, "There's no need to get me into any kind of a situation right now. I punched you in the water just to keep you awake. Are you awake now? If you're awake, we can continue our conversation. ”

Heavenly Heaven's seventy-first generation's gaze shrunk.

At the same time, only his shirt swelled wildly - the heavenly seventy-first generation suddenly lifted its hands, and four thick steel needles were clamped between their ten fingers.

Momo frowned... The Heavenly Seventy-First Generation actually inserted these steel needles directly into his head at this moment.

“Golden needle puncture?” Looking at the behavior of Heavenly Heaven's seventy-first generation, Momo does not have a hard time guessing the intention of each other… The fifteen years spent in the middle of the round were deduced on the basis of the existing… In the course of the round, his insights, naturally, cannot be spoken of on the same day.

“Exactly.” Heaven's seventy-first generation of pale faces instantly regained their red moisture, "I admit, your realm is unexpectedly high enough to reach near the point of even weak powers... but there is still tremendous power in the world! If you're higher, weakness is still your shortcut! ”

“Is this the twelve needles of the herbal flat beard? You've only stabbed eight needles, you can't stand it.” Momo shook his head: “But by the way, you clothes are wonderful. How many people are begging you to calculate your fate. Perhaps this kind of magic is also your consultancy? ”

Heavenly Heavenly Seventy-first generation suddenly felt some fear... This young guy in front of me, there is a kind of unspeakable, do not know the right age.

There is no way to be so talented as to be so sophisticated… more insightful. Baihuzong, this hidden activity, only knows the alchemy Pharmaceutical Sect. Don't tell the younger generation that it returns to the cloud twelve needles at a glance, I'm afraid I haven't even heard the name.

This guy, that New Year's Eve, drunk in a hotel, Momo like a stray lamb?

It's like being taken away by some old monster!

“Fire god! ”

But now is not the time to think about the other party's time... Heavenly Seventy-first Generation hands together, a fire dragon suddenly rises from his side.

The water from the fish pond was instantly evaporated at high temperatures, rolling vapors like cloud fog, and the dragon rushed out of the cloud fog.

Feeling the heat coming from the face, Momomilieu retreated a half step and a black wooden sword in her hand. At the same time, twelve charms were shot in her sleeve and affixed to each side of the wooden sword blade.

“The power has more than tripled… hopefully still to be stopped. ”

Momo took a deep breath, and the other guy was right, the strength of power is really his short plate right now - and the practice of power is a long thing, unless he also uses this method of stabbing - he did use this method of stabbing.

In the round, in order to catch up with Ye Fei, the golden needle stabbed him in his hole for ten years... so he in the round, his life was long overrun to the limit.

The spell, floating by Momo's side, instantly blocked the dragon three feet away, but the power of the dragon did not diminish, but became stronger and stronger under the madness of the seventies of Heaven.

Momo sighed into the Dantian, his face rose slightly red, and a series of spells began to read out, “With the God of my command I summon each other's gods of nothingness, and with my own temperament I mix each other's feelings of nothingness... Hear the King of the High Divine Qiuyu Qingzhen... Emperor! ”

In an instant, all the symbols burned out, a purple light came from the void, attached to this black wooden sword, time, purple thunderbolts wrapped around the wooden sword, a sound.

Momo moves, he comes out with a sword!

Like the heavenly thunder that touched the ground fire, the tremendous Taoist power, at this moment let Wolong Mountain massive buildings collapse!

The fire dragon's faucet was torn apart by thunder at this moment. Momo was like a thunder god. He pulled his sword down from the faucet and split the fire dragon in half!

And the thunderous power on the wooden sword did not diminish by half, the power of Wanjun, and then directly split into the Heavenly Heart 71 generation!

In a hurry, he stamped dozens of knives in his hands, erecting a magic barrier, but under this unmatched thunderbolt, like thin paper.

When the last barrier was split, the pupils of Heavenly Heaven's seventy-first generation suddenly contracted to the extreme!

Thousands of lightning, meanwhile, crazily poured into his body!

A lightning bolt, from Wolong Mountain, headed straight for the clouds...

……

Powerful and horrific thunderbolts have flattened the entire courtyard… that huge fish pond has been turned into scorched earth. Momo slowly drowned the black wooden sword in his hand and the remaining lightning kept swimming.

In scorched earth, Tianxin's seventy-first generation legs did not enter the earth, his hands held high, but he did not move... his eyes turned up, his body was coarse black, he had lost consciousness, but a breath remained.

Momo sighed slowly and walked into Heaven's seventy-first generation... as if he was overwhelmed.

“But okay, if I catch you, there's not so much crap. Yan Xiaoxi should be able to relax..."

Momo took a deep breath, drew two symbols, his palms flipped, the symbol instantly turned into two cold light chains, rolled directly onto Heaven's seventy-first generation, and tied him up completely.

Momo was just breathing and was going to find a place to fight and get some strength back.

But at this moment, the voices of the two breaking voices came from behind him… Suddenly, ‘Through the Hundreds of Wars' he turned around, the wooden sword was in front of him, his body flashed more like clouds of water for several meters.

On top of the black wooden sword, at this moment it was nailed by two golden needles like a hairline... Momo frowned, he still liked the wooden sword a lot - mainly used it smoothly.

At this moment, too, a figure quickly reached the seventy-first generation of the unconscious Heavenly Heart.

Momo looks... black, black veil mask, but from her body, it's a woman.

“Generally speaking, a small beating will get bigger. So I thought if I hit the old one, the little one would come out too... I didn't expect it to be a woman. This is a good sneak attack, but unfortunately the last one is not well controlled. Your breath is a little messy... are you scared?” Momo briefly commented.

The woman with the black veil mask, at this time her hands clamped her fists, set out an ancient method of starting the fist, but her eyes swimmed and she was heavy.

“You have good courage, you've been hiding, and you dare to come out after seeing me and Heaven fight for the seventy-first generation. But... you're breathing heavily again.” Momo said softly.

This black veil woman silenced halfway, “You fought Heaven's seventy-first generation, even though you won, but you did your best. How much strength do you have now? ”

Momo smiled and shrugged: “You can try. Doesn't mean I can't handle you. It's just that, because I don't want to take a liking to someone, it's just a heavy hand... Miss Miyagi, I thought you were a decent person before. I didn't think you were on Lai Cai Sheng's side? ”

The black veil woman's eyes narrowed slightly. After a while, she frowned, “When did you... recognize me? ”

“Body shape, smell, smell, etc.” Momo laughed. “Just now, I recognized it. ”

The black veil woman slowly lifted the black veil off her face to reveal her true face… this was certainly the british woman who handled things as a Daoist secretary before the Penglai convention began.

“You… are different.” Miss Miyagi remains alert to Momo.

“Don't say that.” Momo shook his head, "Heavenly Heaven, I won't let you take it. Do you want me to do it or do you want me to? Don't worry, I won't hurt you. ”

Miss Miyagi's heart seemed a little shaky... but between these moments, the scorched earth beneath her feet suddenly broke apart, the soil turned into a stream of water, all of a sudden wrapped around her body, and instantly hardened, she couldn't get away with time!

“You make fraud!” Miss Miyagi looked at Momo and snorted.

“It took a long time to walk around the rivers and lakes and naturally learned a little more.” Momo shook his head and slowly walked to Miss Miyagi, "I'm sorry. ”

Momo hand affixed a symbol, slowly affixed to Miss Miyagi... When the symbol affixed to each other's forehead, the whole child in front of Miss Miyagi turned into a black substance, slightly melted in front of Momo.

Momo's pupils contracted for a moment, only at this moment, on the scorched earth around him, a black mass burst out, like a broken spring water, time to submerge his legs!

This is like a black ocean, and it has covered Momo's chest with its eyes, and in this black ocean, there are countless glamour appearances that completely surround him!

Momo's face changed slightly, but he was not disturbed. At this point, he bit his tongue slightly, and suddenly a bite of blood came out of his mouth, "Break! ”

The black ocean in front of us, the glamour, retreating like a tide, fading away... is nothing but a fantasy.

“I told you, if you hit the old one, the little one will still come out... Representative Lai, see you again.” Momo took a deep breath.

Somehow, a grey-haired young man stood beside Heavenly Heaven for the seventy-first generation, and at this time, the grass-roots yoke that trapped Miss Miyagi also collapsed directly.

Miss Miyagi was proud to get out of trouble and came straight to the young man, bowing her head, “I'm sorry, my lord... I was too careless. ”

Young man... Lai Zhengsheng waved his hand, softly said: “Even my master is no better than him. You have lost some money, he has mercy already. ”

Miss Miyagi opened her mouth and raised her head. She looked at Momo with complexity and then retreated behind Lai Cai Sheng.

“We did see each other again.” Lai Cai Sheng gazed at Momo and suddenly said: “I'm curious, in such a short period of time, how did you get your mind to step into the Question Realm... and still fully consolidate it? ”

“Guess.” Momo said softly: “You've always been difficult to calculate, but don't make it difficult to calculate. Let me put my admiration for you into running water. ”

“There's been a lot of experience, and the mood is naturally high, and it's only a matter of time.” Lai Caizheng said softly: “The method of smuggling light is not without it. Clothing is a way of turning back and letting people go through many past lives overnight. But I don't think Mount Dragon Tiger... it was the man who helped you, the mystery man beneath the ancient well. ”

“You keep guessing.” Momo laughed without saying a word.

I really figured this out...

“I'm actually curious about him.” Lai Cai Sheng slowed down: “I've always wanted to find his whereabouts and ask for something. But he can hide from all the algorithms... Momo, I can't kill you, but can you tell me where he is? ”

“The genius of clothing is different.” Momohaha laughed twice, "high above. ”

“The arts and crafts are born with their own methods.” Lai Cai Sheng shook his head: “I'm not high up, just a few more thoughts. Like you said, you can say anything with a big fist, right... the whereabouts of the man, you say, or you don't say. ”

If Lai Cai Sheng found Senior Luo, God knows what this guy will get from Senior... now Lai Cai Sheng is so difficult, wouldn't it be even scarier if he came out of Senior?

Momo smiled coldly, laughing without saying anything.

Lai Caizheng softly breathed, waved his hand, waved the room, the cold light chain on Tianxin's seventy-first generation broke directly, Miss Miyagi hurriedly held on at this time.

“My master was naturally dull and inactive in his clothes, but he was the last one to survive.” Lai Caizheng whispered softly: “He has a brother named Qingxia Zi, full of genius. The previous generation of Heaven Psychology should be his, but unfortunately he was eventually expelled from the division. My ability does not stand out as a master, so I became the Heavenly Heart of the previous generation. ”

“What are you trying to say?” Momo frowned.

“Even so, he is still my mentor.” Lai Caizheng looked at Momo, the Phantom: “Son is not ugly, he took me in, taught me, raised me, passed the Heaven to me... his wish, I will naturally find a way to help him achieve it. And if you get in his way, I'll get rid of you. In fact, it would be nice if you responded to my master and became a guide. ”

“My temper stinks, my bones stink, and I can't be a great man.” Momo took a deep breath, a black wooden sword in his hand, and suddenly the purple skyscraper thundered again.

A sword!

The power of Wanjun Thundering, once again, changes the colour of the wind and cloud.

At this moment, Lai was immobile. When the thunderous sword fell, he just stretched out a finger and dotted on this thunderous anger.

Time, thunder dispersed, disappeared into invisibility.

Momo's entire body, trapped in heaven and earth at this moment, under heavy pressure, almost bent his legs!

“In a few more years, at the peak of this state, there will naturally be you. But it's still too early.” Lai Cai bounced his fingers.

The black wooden sword instantly flew out of Momo's hand.

“Half-step fruit...”

Momo took a deep breath and looked at the grey-haired young man in amazement, rather helpless and bitter, “If it hadn't been for the power of heaven and earth to suppress this Shenzhou, you would have... gotten it. ”

Ask the realm, both mood and power are at this level, it is already the limit of today's Shenzhou extraordinary.

Everyone is pursuing the last step of the road to fruition, only in this world, no one has ever taken this step… but there is also the hypothesis that above all that is asked, to go to a special situation that has not yet reached the true road to fruition.

The seeds of Dao fruit have been planted, but the earth cannot be broken out, but there is already some avenue power, for... half a pavement fruit!

“Ninety-seventh round, it's horrible...”

Momo laughed bitterly, his body fell... the power of the avenue, had pressed his gut cracked, the meridian exploded...