Supreme Soaring Immortal

An Shicong snorted and said in his heart: "You have all died, is it a good soul? You are all this ghost, and of course you are not afraid of death, but I am a good young man."

However, this cannot be said, and he is also anxious. How has this flood been always there, and are you not going to be trapped alive here?

"An Shicong, according to my experience, it should be a place of trial, because these people have entered this area, which touched the opening of the trial. If you want to end this trial, then Someone must touch something. And the person who ends the trial will definitely have a generous reward. Don't you want to reward? You know, this is the secret of the fall of the fairy world, and the reward must be a big chance.

You are either alive or alive here, or on the way to the front, because the gods and the power are exhausted, but you may also get the chance to end the trial. ”

"With such an easy choice, can you still make up your mind?"

"You coward, no wonder you have been worse than the piano!"

"Shut up!" An Shicong cold drink.

"Do you dare let me shut up?" The prisoner was furious.

"If you still want me to find Xu Mo and Cai Xia, you will shut me up."

The prisoner was silent for a moment, and his tone eased: "As long as you are willing to take me to Xu Mo and Cai Xia, I will not treat you badly."

"You first pass on the methods of practicing the soul to me."

The prisoner was silent for a moment: "I will teach you the way to unite the soul."

"No, once you see Xu Mo and Cai Xia, the result is killed by the two people. Am I not a white adventure?"

"After seeing them, I will pass on the follow-up exercises to you first. Then I will deal with Xu Mo and Cai Xia."

An Shicong indulged for a while and finally nodded: "Good!"

A message spread to An Shicong's consciousness, and An Shicong slowly digested the message. After about two hours, An Shicong stood up. When he stood up, he attracted the monk's goal on the surrounding reef. After all, he was the only monk who rushed out of the flood and survived.

An Shicong looked to the front, his eyes became firm, how dangerous it was, and how much chance it had!

"Hey..."

The black sword came out of the body, hovering over his head, spilling a circle of black light curtains and covering him inside.

"boom!"

The big feet glimpsed on the reef, and his figure spurred out of the reef, stalking the waves and swarming forward.

"Hula..."

The monks on the reef stood up and looked at An Shicong of the black-faced hood. On the other reef, Wanjing, Lang Yupeng and others saw the gloom.

"He is so strong? Why didn't he always go to the sky?"

The snow on the reef was slightly stunned, and the war was gradually rising.

"Hey..."

The five elements of the ring spread out of his body, and Xu Xue took a step out of the reef. There was a hint of joy in the eyebrows. The five elements of the ring could withstand the law of the flood, but it was too expensive. He frantically pointed to the front. The nearest reef has rushed over.

"Does this work?" Xu Kaiyun's eyes on another reef lit up, and the lazy atmosphere disappeared, and the war was rising.

"Hey..."

His body also spread out a five-row ring, stepping out of the reef, stepping on the waves and rushing toward the nearest reef.

"Opening the cloud..." Wei Qingjue worried about shouting, but Xu Kaiyun had no energy to take care of him and flew wildly.

"Hey..."

Xu Kaitian’s body also spread out of the five-line ring, toward Xu Kaishan and Xu Qinglian: “I will try.”

When the words fell, his figure also rushed out.

When Xu Kaitian rushed out, his heart was a slap in the face. He released the five-ring ring on the reef. He didn’t feel anything. As soon as he entered the flood, he immediately felt that he could not understand the force of disintegration and frantically disintegrated his five-row ring. This is still above the flood. If it is under the flood, he has no doubt that his five elements will collapse in an instant.

His heart was anxious and madly rushing toward the nearest reef. However, the glory of his five-line ring has been rapidly dimmed, even if he is madly pouring the power of Yuanshen and Yuan Li into the five elements of the ring, his face has a desperate color. Looking at the snow falling on the flood, how could he not understand his heart?

I am only a congenital single spiritual root, and the remaining four spiritual roots are all made up, and Xu Xuexue is the innate root of the four roots, but only complements a spiritual root, so even if it is the same kind of magical power, his power can also be The snow is far apart. Moreover, the power and strength of Xu Yuanxue’s Yuanshen are much deeper than him. This is the gap between the innate roots and the acquired roots.

"Hey..."

A silhouette rushed toward him, grabbed his shoulder and swept away toward the nearest reef.

"Open the cloud!" Xu Kaitian's face is anxious: "Let me go, I will drag you down."

Xu Kaiyun was a dignified face, clutching him and frantically flying toward the nearest reef.

"boom!"

Two people fell on the reef, Xu Kaiyun and Xu Kaitian spit out a breath at the same time, Xu Kaitian face the rest of the robbery, and Xu Kaiyun's face showed a lazy smile:

"Big Brother, what risk do you have to make up for Linggen?"

Originally, I was grateful to Xu Kaiyun of Xu Kaiyun. His face was not black. He stunned Xu Kaiyun, but at this time he also understood that Xu Kaiyun was a congenital Wu Linggen, and he really couldn’t compare with Xu Kaiyun.

"Big brother, you are honest, let me go!"

"Open the cloud!"

"boom!"

Xu Kaiyun has already swept out and followed behind Xu Xuanxue. The two men rushed toward their nearest reefs in tandem. Then landed on the reef and immediately resumed the recovery. After the recovery, the five-row ring was released again. The same is true of the first Anshi Cong.

Every monk was nervously watching these three people, and the original people on the reef saw three people coming over, and they all let the place open, so that they could recover from the three. Because these monks have speculated at this time, and want to end this trial, only rely on these three people.

desert.

Zhang Daoji is flying wildly, and the defensive shield that is propped out surrounds the power of the silk rule. Resist the sandstorm. At this time, he has already distinguished it. This dust storm is the force of a trace of metal law. The monk who does not understand the law wants to survive here. It is not without chance, but it is really difficult. On this road, he has seen a lot of deaths of Xianjun. As for the monks who are Xianjun, let alone.

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