Invincible Powers

Around the potholes, in the broken city, many people were alarmed.

Yan Qiling, who fought fiercely with Bai Shi, changed his look at the moment Shen Feiqing walked out of the purple silk.

At this moment, Shen Feiqing, the horror of momentum, has reached the peak of soul travel!

Not only that, Yan Qiling dared to conclude that the commander-in-chief hiding in that purple satin is really breaking the ground!

At Huxin Island, the commander-in-chief who landed was only in the middle of the soul journey. It was the same as Han Jinzong's Zou Jin realm. Only because she was not afraid of death could she resist the hoarfrost.

When she was there, because of the mystery of the "Abandoned Realm of the Empty World" and the mystery of the "Empty Grass of the Empty Realm", all the gaps in space were cracked, and the anti-bite force was turned into her own use.

But at that time, she was only fighting high, but because of the gaps in the space, she increased her strength.

Her own realm is still the same in the mid-term of Soul Travel.

Today it is different!

The grown-up leader who stepped out of the purple satin, broke the shackles of the realm, is the real late stage of soul travel!

Moreover, the turbulent momentum from her turbulence gave people a degree that she has been immersed in this situation for many years, which is the peak of the later period, and it is hoped that the soul of the sky will be condensed into Yang Shen!

This kind of demeanor and strength makes any watcher tremble.

Yan Qiling is no exception.

Fighting with him, the earth demon Bai Shi, still expressionless, the spirit sword named "Yu Jin", penetrated by his soul and turned into a dragon with dense dragon scales.

Pieces of golden dragon scales, shining brightly under the night light.

Bai Mo is like a dragon-riding warrior, flying with energetic spirit, digging one after another, Yan Qiling transformed into a small world, galloping across.

Yan Qiling was miserable, sighing, and gave Xu Zixi a subconscious look.

With only one glance, Yan Qiling became more and more helpless.

After the python, Xu Zixi's seven giant pythons all shrank one size, struggling in the air, and the python soul entered his body and fought against the thousands of tiny white snake souls for a more subtle battle.

The old woman leaning on a white bone crutches, grinning sullenly, sometimes retracted into the earth, and sometimes raised her head.

The body is an old lady with white hair and a sharp white bone crutches. She hits the hard ground violently, and the earth is like an empty space, which can hold everything down.

Sometimes, like the hardest stone in the world, the dust is difficult to penetrate.

Bone crutches, with the power to shake the earth, are unpredictable.

Xu Zixi and her battle, as soon as they land on the ground, they may go deep into danger.

This humanoid figure, the magic skill of the demon hall, and the achievement of high python, the jade flute in his hand, howling can confuse people and penetrate the soul, but it can't hurt the old woman.

This is the orthodox demon temple, but for various reasons, he was expelled from the demon temple, and then suppressed by the white-haired old woman in the forbidden land of the moon, and he was familiar with many of the magical magic of the demon temple.

She herself, superb some Xuanqi black magic, can restrain Xu Zixi.

Xu Zixi fell again, the ground under his feet, suddenly like a sky outside.

She only fell for a few seconds, and the sky turned around, and saw her beneath her neck, solidified by the iron-like stones, airtight.

Xu Zixi made a decisive decision, and Yin Shen floated into that jade flute.

Suddenly, a stream of jade flowed into the hole of the jade flute, containing the juice of the majestic demon.

juice

As soon as the liquid came out, the Yin God immediately escaped, and suddenly that one changed into another Xu Zixi, re-held the jade flute, and the jade flute fell into the real body of the hard earth.

Xu Zixi's real body suddenly became soft and boneless, so he was pulled out of the earth.

"The demon palace, the way of demonization, you are skillful."

The white-haired old lady chuckled, and the crumbling white bone crutches pierced the ground fiercely.

More than a dozen sharp thorns, like a spear bursting out of the ground, pulled out the body of Xu Zixi's real body, the **** Lin of the thorn.

The magnificent demon can sap, and Xu Zixi, made from the Yin and God, drilled into the true body of the body, and then returned to its original state, and the roots and bones were filled with demon power again.

But Xu Zixi's expression was clearly very tired, and she was also tired of coping with the mysterious magic of the white-haired old lady.

Shen Feiqing, from the purple satin, she had no time to ignore.

Yan Qiling, she was blind to her gaze.

She only knew that after the white satin teacher passed away from the satin, she had quickly escaped, but she was still stared at by a picture scroll, leaving her heart with a lingering shadow.

At this moment, the only person she really cares about is Zhou Cangmin.

If there is no white-haired old woman struggling, posing a posture that she wants to kill her, she will even abandon everything in front of her, regardless of Yu Yuan's life or death, regardless of the head and eyeballs of the dark domain Shura, just want to catch up with Zhou Cangmin, Protecting his Yin Shen comprehensively, ignore everything.

Shen Feiqing, why don't she care if she doesn't miss old feelings?

An equally ruined Qionglou Yuyu suddenly screamed from an unknown place in the desert.

Compared with the ruins where Yu Yuan and others are located, various jade-filled palaces are not grand enough, they are too delicate and gorgeous, and they are too small.

But this dilapidated building, under the night light, beautiful, exudes the luster of jade.

Qionglou Yuyu vanished in the sky and came straight to the pothole.

At the front of the building, stood a chubby old man wearing a long gown with various copper coins on his clothes. Almost the dry continent and the coins of the various empire dynasties hung from his gown.

He smiled, holding a bronze hip flask, looking at the front.

In the building where he is located, a house made of white jade, jasper, ruby ​​and purple jade, the sound of laughter from Yingyingyanyan, like the women in his family.

The footsteps of the purple satin, the imposing military commander, eyes flickered when Yuyu Yu of Qionglou flew into the sky.

She looked down at Yu Yuan's eyes and retracted it, looking at the Qionglou Yuyu.

Falling stars.

Liu Ying and Yuan Lianyao stared blankly at the mirror-like table, and Qionglou Yuyu suddenly appeared, looking at the old man who drank all kinds of copper coins in his clothes and held a bronze jug for drinking.

Among the mirror tables and tables, there was room among them, and there were laughter from Yingyingyanyan, only white clusters of spirits surging in the houses of white jade, jasper, ruby, and purple jade.

There are no living people, all are undead.

"Your falling star, did not find it before, and there is another exquisite palace, hidden in the depths of the relics?" Yuan Lianyao looked at Liuying suspiciously after being surprised, "This is not a legend, this object is in Heaven, can you look at everything in heaven and the earth?"

"That palace is the same

Refined utensils are nothing extraordinary. "Liu Ying's pale face looked very heavy, staring at the old man who hung all kinds of copper coins, and said, "This old man, I seem to have heard it from my master, quite famous." But he should never be left in the dark, let me think about it. "

Yuanlian Yao changed color slightly.

The master of Liu Ying, who is the master of the Xingyue Sect, should not be underestimated.

Because of the distance, and because she was not among the Yinshen, she could not see the realm of the old man, but such a beautiful pavilion was refined by this person, and she knew that this person was not ordinary.

Yuan Lianyao's worry now is that this suddenly old old man is a friend or an enemy?

"Another one came out."

Liu Ying smiled bitterly, and his thoughts moved the table mirror, revealing another picture.

There is a woman in a red dress with a height of nearly three meters, holding a lute.

With her flowing red hair and striking eye-catching appearance, this woman has a beautiful appearance, but she can hold the hand of the lute, but it is a bone without flesh and blood.

Liu Ying reached out a little.

Inside the bright mirror of the table, she shined in her red dress, but it was a bone as bright as jade, without skin and flesh.

A woman in a red dress with a pipa in her arms, the red dress swelled up, and the night sky flew by like electricity. Looking in that direction, it was also a military leader grown on a purple satin.

"Since ancient times, the Shenwei Empire and the Silvermoon Empire have been hunted down by traitors, all kinds of evil practitioners, not tolerated by the two countries or the orthodox, and escape into the ruins and practice. The space teleportation array was created, and when the seven practitioners of the next sect began to travel frequently, those guys disappeared."

Liu Ying knew the truth.

"They are afraid of the Seven Great Sects, Yang Shen, who is like a real person in Chongxiao, and a more top-notch overhaul of freedom."

"I guess that the teleportation array is temporarily inoperable, they should be informed. As a mouse, these guys hiding in hiding, sensed the earth-shattering movements here, and they came out one after another."

"I just don't know if they and the elders of the army, and the white demon of the earth demon, and your empress of the silver moon empire, are they a monk."

Between Liu Ying's speeches, another person appeared at the bright mirror at that table.

A giant yellow gourd suddenly appeared in the night sky.

Yellow gourds, like two consecutive mountains, one high and one low, one large and one small.

Above the "mountains" of No. 1 is a yellow phantom with a height of 100 meters. His 100-meter phantom, compared with the yellow gourd, is only a pocket form.

But Huang Yi's phantom is not a flesh and blood entity, but the condensation of souls.

The phantom of the yellow clothes suddenly emerged, looking at the flying Qionglou Yuyu, reaching out and grabbing it casually, I saw the old man holding the bronze hip flask, behind the beautiful jade house, a crowd Yingying Yanyan's laughter all stopped.

Silent!

Huang Yi's imaginary image was not forgiving. After grabbing a few, he detained a dozen ghosts and swallowed it happily.

Old man hanging a copper coin, turned around, glared at him, and said, "Remember what I owe, and I will supply some new souls later."

"It's easy to talk." Huang Yi's virtual shadow laughed. If you haven't seen the sun for a long time, you are very happy. "Without that **** space teleportation array, what else do I have to fear?"

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