Tempered Immortal

The first thousand and sixty-eight chapters of the glare monk and the Lei Yin boy

The screams are constantly coming to the ears, but how the monsters are going crazy, it is impossible to use their own power to fight against all the immortals present.

After all, there are nearly a hundred old monsters in the Yuan Ying period.

In addition to the first seat of Wanfo Zong Luohantang, there is another monk who is eye-catching. The person is less than three feet tall and has red lips and white teeth. It looks like a young boy.

However, the shot is very sinister, and it is also an old monster in the late stage of a baby. He is accompanied by a tiger enchanting, with a length of three feet and a double-winged wing. The supernatural power can be compared with the monster in the early stage of the transformation.

Lin Xuan does not know, but I think it should be the character of Tian Qiaomen.

The two of them combined, the strength is better than the monsters, not to mention the nearly 100 old monsters, other low-level monks even if they make up the number, how much can play a little use.

The monster tried to escape several times, and was forced back by the hard life. Seeing that there was no life, this guy flashed a madness in his eyes, even though he was rushing into the low-level monks. .

For a time, the screams came one after another, and Yuan Ying’s old blame could not help but be furious.

Each show is supernatural, and the heavens and the earth are discolored.

After a few hours, with the unwilling roar, the monster finally fell into a pile of broken stones, and this battle, the full set of seven or eight thousand monks, mostly in the lower order, of course, there are several unlucky The Yuan Ying period is a cultivator.

"Amitabha!"

The master of the glare has a folded hand and a compassion on his face. However, other cultivators have no such temperament. The Yuan Ying is still ugly, and he is rich in his own body, and he wants some face.

Other monks, the reason why they came to the demon, is because I heard that this monster devours many friends, flesh and blood can absorb it, and the treasures that the monks carry with them are not digested.

At this time, the monster has become a pile of gravel of different sizes. In those stone seams, the treasures of sparkling crystals are faintly visible.

The monks were crowded and their eyes were red.

Don't talk about treasure, even if it is a genius, it can be worth hundreds to thousands of spar.

There are even some jade cylinders, maybe the inside is good.

"They of your friends, everyone responded to the call of this and Tian Qiaomen to demonize, and now they have made great achievements. I have nothing to thank you with Lei and my friends. This obstacle has come all the way. The same way to mourn his mouth, now these magical weapons have become the things of the Lord, I and the Lei Yin boy to be the master, they will be rewarded to your friends."

The stunned gods slowly opened their mouths, and the surrounding people suddenly thundered, and the monks breathed a lot, but the Yuan Ying old blame did not do it.

District magic is not in their eyes, not to mention the demon, mainly want to make good exchanges with the two, even if there are some greed in mind, but also can not be smashed by the low-level monks, if it is in secluded The place, the old monsters all like to kill and grab treasure, but in the presence of so many same-order, but pretending to be high.

"Oh, everyone Yuan Ying Tongdao high wind bright festival, demon no return, other friends may be shy, you do not need to be too polite." Empty dazzling God Gao Xuan Buddha, smiled and said.

That Lei Yan boy did not say anything on the surface, but the corner of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm.

After listening to this, the monks around the commotion, breathing gradually thicker, but still no action.

Anyone who speaks beautifully can say that the cultivating fairyland is a weak meat. Most of the people standing here have originally taken the majority of the benefits of the monk infants, and they have missed the idea of ​​drinking a little soup.

Unexpectedly, these old monsters were pretending to be high, but no one went to compete.

The good thing about falling out of the pie in the sky, but they are hesitant, at least no one wants to be a bird.

A group of people face each other, their eyes are free, so the time of half a cup of tea has passed, and finally one person has walked out of the crowd.

The height is two meters, but the repair is not worth mentioning. About twenty years old, a pair of hoes look like a brain.

This person's surname, the small pillar, was originally an ordinary country child. It was a coincidence that he embarked on the road of cultivation, but his qualifications were not outstanding, but also scattered. He worked hard for seven or eight years, and only In the middle of the smart time.

This time I heard that there was a mountain monster. He happened to be not far from the neighborhood. He came to join in the fun, and was stunned by the faint and dark tactics of the day. Fortunately, luck was good, not only did not fall, not even the slightest scars.

At this moment, looking at the treasures in front of the eyes, Zhang Dazhu’s heart is itchy. He has been mixing in the cultivation of the fairyland for so long, but he has not even a decent spirit. He is all in his own body, but he has a few characters, although he also feels that there are some scenes in front of him. Proper, but really can't stand it.

This humanity was straight, and immediately ran out, slamming three heads in the Yuan Ying grotesque suspended in the air: "Thank you for your predecessors."

Then stood up and ran to a huge stone in front of him. He took out a thing from the crack of the stone. It was a flying knife. The shape was not in the slightest eye, but the grade was not low, the high spirit.

And those old monsters in the Yuan Ying period, no one stood up to stop.

The sprawling of a smart period has benefited, and the rest of the immortals are still patient.

Immediately, seven or eight people ran out, and the repairs were also uneven. The worst was lower than Zhang Dazhu. The highest one was already built in the late stage, and some of the old geeks were gimmicks, and some were just holding fists. Then he ran to the large piece of gravel in front and began to look for the treasures of the Chinese.

Yuan Ying old blame is still innocent.

It seems that these guys are really willing to give up the benefits.

Someone has taken the lead, and if they fall behind, it’s not that the baby is in the hands of others.

Thousands of monks in the mind flashed this thought in mind, no one wants to wait in the distance, turned into a shocking rainbow, and rushed to the huge rock in front of him.

The word is in the head, and it is not too late to thank the old monsters.

Seeing that the monks were mad at the beginning of the chaos, the glare of the gods was slightly wrinkled: "They are friends, there are many treasures, and everyone should come first-come, first-served, and must not be hurt. If someone starts, don't blame the old man."

"Hey, a hypocritical monk." Lin Xuan came here to want to join in the fun and inquire about the news. With his net worth, he would not put these garbage treasures in his eyes, but he is now converging and disguised as a The monk who was a condensed Dan, if he stood in the same place, did not attract attention, so he followed the crowd and came to the gravel.

"Young master, what do you say, I think this master of glare is kind and kind, from his words and deeds, is a virtue."

"Hey, there is a sorghum, and the cultivator of the late Yuan Ying, who thought that he had not experienced the hurricane and blood, the reason why he gave up these treasures, but he did not look up, what is first come, first served, not allowed to grab, surface On the top, it is compassionate, but it is actually poisoning the roots." Lin Xuan sneered.

"Young master, Xiao Yan does not understand." Month frowned, and heard the fog.

"Stupid girl, delusion, the law of the jungle, from the ancient times, the cultivation of the immortal world has always been the case, he has to pretend to be a good person, so that everyone who gets the treasure is who, then I asked, a smart period of the immortal, if Good luck, picking up a magic weapon, what will happen to the monk who is next to the condensate, now that this monk is suppressed, naturally he dare not do it, but when he leaves..."

"If he doesn't say first-come-first-served and allows everyone to grab it, the lower-ranking monks have scruples, but they won't move those precious things, and the monks will not go to grab the little spirits with them. This is a kind of tacit understanding, but there will not be many disputes, and the glare of the monk does not do so. It has won the reputation of compassion, and it has caused a violent storm, good intentions, and calculation!"

Listening to Lin Xuan said that the month is also a chill, I can't think of this kind of kind-hearted sorghum, it is the heart of such a vicious character.

The old monsters of the Yuan Ying period, in addition to repairing, one by one, are also terrible.

It is a pity that there are not many smart people like Lin Xuan, not to mention that even if there are a few, it is not helpful, let alone they dare not expose the dazzling plot.

Even if it is said, it will certainly be blamed, saying that he is a gentleman's heart, who dares to offend the immortal in the late Yuan Ying, not to mention that he is the first of the Wandang Luohantang.

Lin Xuan naturally would not say that he is certainly not afraid of glare. But it is not good to do so. Instead, there is no enemy under the tree. What's more, this guy's strategy is a bit vicious, but who can let those low-ranking monks have greed.

How strong is the strength to save a strong fortune, a savvy rookie with a big monk promise to go to the condensate period monk strong magic weapon, is this not looking for death?

Empty is the color, the color is empty, and greed will attract the murder of the door.

Those spar magic weapons are not wealth, but a piece of reminder.

Lin Xuan’s face was sneer and looked at the chaotic scene. The thoughts in his mind turned. The strength of Wanfozong was strong. Although the sinister monk was sinister, he was also respected. As a monk, why should he Some low-ranking monks are provoking, what good is this for him?

Can't figure it out.

But soon, Lin Xuan was dumbfounded. He thought about doing so much. He had no conflict with Wanfozong. Does the other party have conspiracy or conspiracy, and what is the relationship with himself?

At this point, I was so relaxed that I let go of my knowledge and began to look around. Anyway, I was idle, but I wanted to see how many magic weapons the giant monster had swallowed.

"Hey?" Lin Xuan suddenly squinted and squinted, staring at something buried in the gravel more than a hundred feet away.

With his city, the heartbeat is actually accelerating.

Tianyue Crystal!

It is the best crystal of the moon!

Lin Xuan’s face could not help but reveal the ecstasy.

Ordinary Tianyue crystal has no use, and the snow door is even used to repair houses. The best moon and moon crystals are comparable to Nanming’s fire, but it is the cold property of the sky.

For the first time in two hundred years, I saw it for the first time. Lin Xuan soon felt a glimpse of his eyes. He felt a greedy gaze, and the empty monk even found this treasure. (To be continued,)