Nine Cents Refining

Vol 2 Chapter 1001: Dead soul

Pluto makes people three more dead, who dares to keep people to five more;

A thousand years to recruit the soul of the soul, Jin Dan hate to bury the market.

Slowly, everyone's line of sight adapts to the color in the void, but it is found that above the air, the darkness seems to be the face of the paint, vaguely red.

Dark red and dark red.

Dark red to black.

Look at the color of the scorpion, all Jindan real people, can not help but shrink their eyes, my heart is blank.

The single 涫涫 is quiet, and it has gone a few steps to Sun Hao.

Dark red to the extreme, blackened noodles, in fact, is the coagulation of blood coagulation.

So, does it mean that the entire huge black enamel is actually made of blood?

After thinking about Li Min Li Ao Shi self-explosion, turned into a flesh and blood that disappeared from the gas, and then look at the sputum that seems to have red light, Jin Dan real people can not help but chill.

This deputy, I am afraid that it has been formed by the solidification of the blood of Jindan, who has fallen into the ruins of the Tianxu market for hundreds of millions of years.

It seems to have sensed the atmosphere of Jindan's real person. It seems to be the feeling of Jindan's real person. On the dark, there seems to be a low roar, and the whole void suddenly trembles.

On the dark shackles, the red blood lines appear different patterns, it seems to be a piece of blood, sea of ​​blood, a **** face, a tragedy of the remnant limbs in the non-stop call sign.

Unwilling, dissatisfied, dissatisfied...

Resentment, jealousy, desire...

Strong negative emotions emerged from the hustle and bustle, stirring the whole void.

The huge body is in the void, constantly shaking, squeaking and squeaking, and constantly rushing upwards, as if someone is inside, going out, sending out a low roar.

Pluto's post floated in the hoe, and the glory was golden, but it was always firmly suppressed. Let it not be out of control.

There was a gust of wind in the void.

Boasting everyone's clothes and hunting.

Below the ground. On the cobweb-like ground, from time to time, a white bone-stained arm emerged, and it was unwilling to grasp it upwards, as if to grab something on the ground and climb it up.

Strong and powerful. Good embarrassing embarrassment.

The single cockroach only felt that the teeth were a little trembled, and Sun Hao was closer.

And Sun Hao shoulders. The small fire was so horrified that it was shivering. In the knowledge of God, it was already shouted loudly: "Brother. The coffin of evil spirits is terrible. It is much more terrible than the death of Wangcun. I am afraid..."

Sun Hao’s heart comforted Xiaohuo: “Nothing, he was blocked by Pluto’s post. If you say it, there is Gaia. What the hell?”

Outside, Zhizai has already asked: "Linger, how can this wangwang post be repaired?"

Hard work. Jin Dan finally succumbed to the last moment and saw the last goal of the restoration of the ruins of the ruins, Pluto.

Now, it depends on how you need to fix it.

Linger seems to be thinking, after a half-sound, weakly said: "Like Tianfu, the Pluto is also not completely repaired for many years, and the repair method has gradually disappeared in history. Until now, in the Temple of Pluto, Regarding the princely post, more is just a legend, reliable or not, or two."

Wisdom is frowning.

Linger continued to say: "In the legend, there is a song in the Pluto plaque, "How many heroes come from ancient times, it is inevitable to save the first mountain river; Sanshan Wuyue is the dojo, only a piece of paper from the king." The meaning of the lyrics is that the Pluto has Collecting the soul of the soul, and condensing it into a self-healing ability..."

Jin Dan real people look at the Phantom placard in the air.

Indeed, after the time has been eaten, Pluto's post is still neatly written and clear, as if it is a new drawing, but it is not like a natural character that needs to be repaired.

"But", Linger looked at the darkness of the darkness, and said longly: "The Pluto is not a panacea, it can collect the soul of the soul, but it can not completely digest the death of the soul, the air, it should be Come on, I think, our task should be to clear the deputy."

Clear?

It seems that I heard the words of Linger, and it trembled fiercely. The sound of the cover was more and more dense. At the same time, Jindanzhen people seemed to have heard the laughter.

Laughing at Jin Dan, people are not doing their best.

When Linger finished, he said in a meditation: "When I was practicing in the field, I also heard some legends about the princes of the dynasty. It seems that there are two points in the summary. First, the princes are invisible and innocent, and they are natural. No damage, no fear of any attack; second, repairing the Pluto, is actually to break it into the ground."

After that, Mind had intentionally and unintentionally swept Sun Hao.

Sun Hao’s heart was moved, and he could not help but think of the ghost hill. He thought of the mysterious ghost city in front of the ghost hill.

In the same year, the incarnation of the little white fox, experienced in the ghost hill, her message is likely to be from the ghost city.

There is a mysterious and powerful existence within the ghost city of Ghost Hill. Now I want to come, and its strength still allows Sun Hao to look up.

When I heard the meditation, Linger’s brow slightly wrinkled and asked softly: “Hey, this time is not the same, is the news reliable?”

He vomited his tongue, then screamed and smiled, and took the arm of Linger: "Sister, rest assured, the news is reliable, don't believe, you ask Sun Hao, he also knows..."

After that, the grandson of the grandson is stunned.

Sun Hao smiled and said: "The news of the embarrassing message must be self-supplied to you, it should be reliable."

Linger thought of Sun Hao’s pig and dragon meat, and he couldn’t help but shine. “Well, I’m relieved, I’m so scared, I’m just saying, our mission may be two, its One is to clear the cockroaches, and the other is to break the Pluto placard into the ground."

In the hands of the intellectuals, Taiyi’s cloud exhibition has broken down the method of repairing: “So, that is, we can have two ways to complete the task. First, together with the void, we will break it into the ground. Finish the repair..."

Jin Danqi Qi looked up at the tall black enamel, and realized the temperament of the cockroaches. I couldn’t help but think that it would be difficult to do it even if it broke into the ground.

Zhichi continued to say the second possible way of action: "The second method is to say that the Pluto is removed and then sinks to the ground."

Uncover the Pluto placard and sink into the ground.

Seemingly feasible, the difficulty should not be too big.

However, in the ear, inside the cymbal, the sound of the top of the foreign object is still ringing.

Once the Pluto placard is uncovered, there is no doubt that the things inside will break out.

At that time, even if you unveiled the Pluto, you can sink it into the ground.

After the intellectual idiot finished, the team briefly quieted down.

After half a ring, the confused and insane whispered said: "The robbery of the nine deaths, the vitality of the machine; the gloomy ghosts, the grace of heaven..."

Ignorance asked: "What do you mean?"

The confused and idiot shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, once we unveil the Pluto, there is absolutely nothing good."

Imagined the strange and unpredictable embarrassment and said leisurely: "You don't say this, I know."

The confused idiot suddenly stared at the intellectual idiot and said: "I foreboding, you will die."

Wisdom is fierce.

Sun Hao’s heart trembled.

Wisdom is the body of Yuan Yingzhen, and it will be teleported. If he will be killed here, how many of the on-site monks can safely retreat?

Sun Hao couldn't help but look around.

Xiaohong, Xiaoyu, Hey, A ugly, Linger, Hey, Gaia... Not his own friend, his own beauty.

Will they all fall here like Bai Forging and Jiuye?

Even if you need to condense the empty tower to collect them, there are not so many towers! !

What's more, Sun Hao has a hunch that something in the void will not make it easy for him to collect the soul of the fallen monk.

It is very likely that Jin Dan, who has fallen to this place, will be like Jiuye, and the real body will disappear.

Taking a glance at the scene of the monk, Sun Hao’s heart suddenly felt very uneasy.

No matter who is falling here, Sun Hao feels that he will not be too good.

Sun Hao is thinking about this for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xuanyuan Red has looked at Sun Hao again, and said in a tone: "Hao, I foreboding, you will die, or else, this Pluto, we don't Repair it..."

Sun Hao’s body is suddenly a shock.

The so-called premonition of Xuanyuanhong should actually be the result of Laojun’s prediction.

In other words, if you open the repair of Pluto, Sun Hao will be greeted with a murder.

"Hey, crow's mouth, crow's mouth...", Sun Hao's side, single-handedly swinging a small hand, constantly fanning around his mouth, watching Xuanyuan's eyes are also angry: "Nothing to talk, Xiaohao Brother, how can it happen?"

After I finished talking, I looked around and said aloud: "You said yes, Xiaohuo’s cultivation, how could it happen?"

The voice of speaking is getting smaller and smaller.

Because she found that all the monks, at this time are looking at Sun Hao with a look, waiting for Sun Hao's decision.

repair? Still not repairing? (To be continued.) Enable new URL

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