Nine Cents Refining

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Lancome Devil is very reluctant.

Because she did not know what Sun Hao would have to solve the problem of the big day, she thought it was a difficult problem.

The source of the cold source is specially attracted by Lancome. In the devil world, it is the chill of the most dangerous place. By returning to the dust and her common channel, it will descend to the South China, and it will wash the southern part of the country. chill.

As long as the magical aura is not blocked, as long as the cold source still exists, then this coldness will erode the southern fire of the mainland day and night, and the Antarctic fire pillar is difficult to be completely repaired.

Because it began to suffer from attacks from the Devil.

As long as Sun Hao can't find a suitable way to eliminate this kind of attack, the final result is that the Antarctic fire column is damaged, the magical power is expanded, and the demon world once again gains access to the mainland.

In Lancome's view, this is almost a puzzled proposition.

If Sun Hao wants to suppress the cold current, he must take the Antarctic fire pillar.

However, if the Antarctic fire column is guarded, it will not be effectively repaired.

Lancome does not think Sun Hao will have any good ideas.

After Lancome's Great Devil was defeated in the Devil, Sun Hao immediately realized this.

The fire of the flame lotus dropped slightly, and the cold current of the magical winds immediately rushed out and spread.

If he drives the flame suppression, Zhu Ling will not be able to repair the Antarctic Tianzhu.

Floating on the top of a fairy mountain, Sun Hao quickly calculated.

At this time, Sun Hao, the heavens and the earth were added to the air, the brain was very clear, and soon, Sun Hao discovered the problem and quickly found a solution.

Under the reasoning and judgment, Sun Hao quickly concluded that if the Antarctic fire pillar is to be completely repaired, the Antarctic fire column cannot be used to suppress the cold source.

The only effective way is to set up another law to suppress and repair the magical abyss. Only then, the seriously damaged Antarctic fire column is fully restored.

How to suppress the cold source magic!

This is a huge problem in front of Sun Hao.

Behind the scene, standing up to the top of the earth, the magical powers of thousands of feet, by Sun Hao in the heaven and earth air transport, quickly look at themselves, looking for a way, after a half-sound, the body slightly shocked, said: "It seems that this is The only way."

The right hand stretches forward, and the condensed air tower appears on the palm of the hand. When the air is thrown, the condensed air tower appears on the palm of the magical power.

There is a word in his mouth, and the air-filled air tower in the air grows up quickly. In less than a moment, it has become a huge pagoda that has been carried by the Fa.

Sun Hao knows what to do, and a huge "town" appears on the pagoda.

"Xiaohao", the voice of Qinglao sounded from the heart of Sun Hao: "Are you sure you want to do this? Deadly town, the magic is gone, your whole body will be taken out, like a mortal, you must condense the empty tower It is completely restricted to this one, and the power can be lost, from a thousand years to a million years, and you will be banned from it..."

Sun Hao whispered in his heart: "But Master, in addition to this method, Xiaohao can not find other practical measures."

The voice of Qinglao passed over: "If Xiaohao does not display the dead town, he may be able to advance the gods within the millennium. At that time, he may find a way."

Sun Hao’s face is a bitter smile: “I missed today, even if Xiaohao wants the town, there is no power to bless the heavens and the earth, and there is no death in the town. Once Xiaohao fails to rectify the gods within a thousand years, once the Antarctic fire pillar supports it, In the millennium, that little tycoon will surely become a sinner of the ages..."

Qinglao said: "After the death of the town, you will not be able to accept the tower to the slaves; when the dead town is out, the magic is gone, you will be under the pagoda, like a mortal, you must not enter, say I have said, how to choose zé, you are the master."

Sun Hao’s body was slightly shocked.

The old-fashioned meaning of Qing Lao, Sun Hao can understand, perhaps, Sun Hao will really fall into the dead town, perhaps, Sun Hao will watch his friends and relatives fall down on their own, but they can do nothing.

However, the reality does not allow Sun Hao to escape.

The body was slightly stunned by the condensed air tower, and Sun Hao said in his heart: "Master, I have decided."

Qinglao sighed slightly: "That's good, Xiaohao, you cast spells, I fully cooperate."

Sun Hao said again: "Thank you Master."

After talking, the arms vibrated and floated up, Sun Hao said in a mouth: "I am dead in the body of me, the land is no longer, the town is not destroyed, I must condense the empty tower, give me a stereotype, the town is awkward, give My town, town, town..."

The law of God and the hands of a throw, the huge must-have air tower flying high, the sound of the sound, when the sound, fell on the darkness of the field.

Returned to the field and violently trembled.

The law stretched out four hands and pressed it on the condensate tower.

Sun Hao screamed: "Give me down."

As soon as the body swayed, he stepped on the tip of the squirting tower and stepped down heavily.

In the sound of the boom, I went down to the field.

Splashing the ice **** from the sky, returning to the field and being directly crushed by the force of the condensed air tower, pressed directly above the magical demon, like an inlaid object, tied in the ice.

With the landing of the field, the cold current that is spreading around, the cold current that is freezing around, suddenly stops.

The condensed air tower died and died. In order to return to the field as a plug, the living area suppressed the overflow of the cold source.

Deep in the magical depths, Lancome Devil looked at his face with a dull look, no longer rushing to the cold source, and muttered to himself: "How is it possible? How is it possible? He really did, he really done……"

With the slow fall of the condensate tower, Sun Hao’s body swayed slightly, and the five attributes of the body were absorbed by the condensate tower.

Without an hour, the real element on oneself will be consumed.

Look at the air still standing in the sky, covering the sky, the majestic magical law, Sun Hao heart can not help but move.

The power of heaven and earth can still be used today.

It is a pity that the magic power of the Fa is still there. It is a pity that it will dissipate in this respect. In this case, before the strength is completely sealed, it can make a final contribution to the mainland.

God knows the movement, in the sky, a huge skull of the law looks down, and the mouth whispers: "The southern continent is returning to the dust, as the first Yuan Yingda monk in the South China, not thinking about the mainland, not feeling the mainland. De, devotion to the devil world, incarnation of the traitor, brought to the mainland a devastating disaster, is the first sinner in the mainland, today, I, Sun Haosun Shen Xiang for the heavens..."

Huge laws shrouded the world.

The grand voice sounded through the southern continent.

The huge head looked down, and the eyes looked like electricity, and looked at the desert.

On the edge of the desert, the battle with Sun Hao, who is incarnation of the dragon, is going back to the dust, and the spirit is violent, and the dust is floating in the sand dunes.

Just into the sand dunes, a huge hand-free palm has been swept away, together with the sand dunes, grasped, forced to pinch, and lifted up.

The dust has been like a small ant, held by a huge palm, held in the air.

On the huge head, the voice of Sun Hao’s majesty was heard: "The first sinner on the mainland, returning to the dust, people will die."

Use your hands and squeeze.

Yuan Yingda, a former monk who was ranked first in the South China, had no time to scream, and it had been pinched in the air as if it had been pinched.

The fireworks bloomed, and the body of the Yuan Yingda monk was pinched into a light spot and disappeared into the air.

On the South Continent, all the living, including the monks who are fighting, can't help but look up and look up at the sky, the three-headed, six-armed grandson Sun Xiangxiang.

The great metamorphosis of the returning dust, Sun Haosun, Shen Xiang did not stop.

Above the sky, the giant's head opened again, and the majestic voice sounded through the mainland: "The southern continent, after the war, the Mozu left its sins to get the sky, but God has a good life. Today, my grandson Sun Shenxiang net opened a side ~ www .wuxiaspot.com~ You consciously enter the palm of my hand, I only prison you to return to the field without killing, if not, kill innocent..."

After that, on the desert, a huge palm fell from the sky and was laid flat over the desert.

At the same time, the area where the other five Mozu warriors in the southern continent were concentrated also dropped a huge palm from the sky and laid flat in the sky.

What kind of mastery is this?

The Mozu warriors were frightened, but they were hesitant.

Shouldn't it go up? After going up, will you be pinched in the air like a dusty person?

But what if I don’t go up?

The entire southern continent suddenly calmed down.

Almost all monks and mortals look up to the sky and look up to Sun Sun, the grandson of the three-headed and six-armed sun-shadowed sun. (To be continued.)

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