Tempered Immortal

The first one hundred and fifteen chapters of the ancient real runes

Bi-Fantasy fire is extremely fast, and it flutters to the front.

Huitong took a breath and reached out. In the back of the head, a purple flame spouted out of his mouth.

Although he has not cultivated a special flame secret technique, but as a clutching period to cultivate the immortal, the power of the life of the baby is not a small matter.

After the purple baby fire leaves, a turning point is turned into a fire, colliding with the Bi-Fantasy fire in midair.

When the two sides touched each other, the flames of the flames were intertwined, and they desperately wanted to swallow the other side. The whole sky was reflected in a strange purple color for a while, and then turned into a beautiful green, but soon, the bizarre fire The upper hand has won the upper hand, and the flames of the flames have been forced to retreat.

impossible!

Huitong's face is mad, but Lin Xuan will not give him a time to think carefully. Although he has some supernatural powers and treasures, the realm of the realm is far from the old one.

If you are slowly fighting, the final result can only be defeated, so you must take advantage of the other party's strength, try to seize the opportunity, and then find a way to escape.

Seeing that the baby was invincible, Huitong's brow was wrinkled, and several dozens of scorpions were shot out. The nearby heaven and earth were energetic and suddenly merged into the purple flame.

Although the Bi-Fantasy Fire has the support of Lin Xuan's own mana, in terms of quantity, nature is far from being comparable to the surrounding world.

For a time, the two fires appeared.

Huitong shot at the waist, a golden plaque appeared in front of him, the spirit was shining, and there was a Buddhist script on the surface.

Lin Xuan will not be idle, how can make the other side calmly display treasures, a pair of sleeves, a short sword flying out.

Not more than half a foot long, the cracks are all over the remaining swords, but there are heart-rending spiritual powers that emanate from above.

"Tong Tian Ling Bao!"

Huitong’s eyes jumped and jumped: “There is nothing wrong with the empty sorcerer, you really have a heavenly treasure!”

"Know how it is, if the monk is not very good at the clutch period, try to break the sword in the lower hand."

Lin Xuan's face was cold and his right hand was turned over. He had already held the residual sword next to him and injected the mana of his body into it.

Soon after, he was sucked out by a small half. However, Lin Xuan not only did not feel uncomfortable, but he could not wait to perfuse every drop of spiritual power.

This time, faced with the clutching period, the more mana that the Tongling Lingbao **** away, the more amazing the sword is.

Huitong’s expression is also dignified.

Tongtian Lingbao, strictly speaking, is not a thing in this world. Even in the hands of Yuan Yingxiong, it can exert a chilling power.

Already able to threaten yourself!

Of course, while being careful, his eyes are full of greed. As long as the kid is killed, the Tongling Lingbao will be robbed in his hand. Even if it is on the Wangting Tower, there is no power to fight.

Although the old guy has a copy of Lingbao in his hand, how can it compare with the authentic ones, even if the sword is somewhat broken, the power is far more than the imitation.

*** *** Some dry mouth corners, where he still has a little Buddha's stilts, there is only one thought in his mind... want to kill people to grab treasure.

On the other side, Xia Houlan also flashed a horror in his eyes. There is such a thing in his brother's hand. Even if Lingbao is in the upper bound, it is also a small thing. Of course, as her daughter, she has more than one.

For Lingbao power, Xia Houlan is clear in his heart, but unfortunately Yuan Xiu can only play the fur, otherwise with this treasure, do not have to fear this old monk.

Xia Houlan extended his jade hand and began to change his movements one by one. One rune appeared in front of her.

Unlike the humane runes, these pale gold charms are more quaint and esoteric to the point of incredible.

"This is the text of the ancient spirit world?"

Huitong’s energy was mostly concentrated in Lin Xuan, but after the runes were manifested, there was a strange force that spread towards the surrounding.

He couldn't help but turn his head and look at it.

And this look, the face changed greatly.

Wanfozong has been inherited for millions of years. At the time of ancient times, the heavens and the earth have not changed greatly. From time to time, there are spiritual monks who have broken into the void and come to the human world for various reasons.

Therefore, in the Tibetan Buddhist Scriptures of Wanfozong, there are some relics of the ancient monks of the spiritual world, including such ancient runes.

It is a pity that there are only a few broken ones, and it is impossible to delve into it thoroughly. However, after the study of the elders of the ages, at least one result has been obtained. These ancient runes, whether applied to arrays, spells, or other supernatural powers, are far less powerful. Any rune in the human world is comparable.

Looking at the golden text around the body of Xiahoulan, Huitong's face was blue, and the woman's proposal resounded in her mind. Isn't the other party not blowing the air, she is really a great monk in the spiritual world?

Impossible, a million years ago, since the battle between the spiritual world and the Yinshi world, it was too intense, and several interfaces were destroyed. Although this world was lucky, it also changed the rules of certain worlds forever. Of course, there is another saying that the person in the Yin Shijie is too outrageous. Although the soul flies, but vows to revenge, so that the real immortals are scrupulous, quietly moving some hands and feet in the law of heaven and earth...

Of course, the above are just the legends of catching the wind and catching shadows. No one knows the specific truth. But at least one thing is absolutely unquestionable. After that war, there is no upper bound to cultivate the immortals, and the broken void comes to this interface.

It is precisely because of this that he thinks that Xia Houlan is blowing in the air, but now he can look at the runes of the ancient spirits, and his confidence can not help but suffer.

Lin Xuan does not know these secrets, not to mention the last time he and the new moon started, he has already seen similar magical powers, so his face is not very different, seeing Huitong’s attention attracted by the younger sister, can’t help but be shocked. Happy again.

The right hand is lifted high, then the look is swaying toward the front.

boom!

Qingguang dazzling, a sturdy sword appeared, and it was ten feet long, and it looked magnificent. Unlike the general sword, on the surface, there were countless runes, looming...

These runes are also different from the human world, but they are quite similar to those of the younger sister.

"not good!"

Huitong's face changed greatly, and Lingbao's pressure made him feel a little chilly. He lifted his left hand in his busy schedule and made a French seal to move forward.

The golden gongs flashed and turned into nine, and then they joined up a light curtain.

As for himself, he took a step to the left and wanted to use his power.

"I want to run, not so easy."

Lin Xuan brewed for so long, that is, to force the other party and his own Lingbao hard, he will let him dodge and flee, find a ready to shake hands, learned that Snow Fox King's long Ge fly swept out.

The right hand is still carrying Lingbao, so he holds the Ge with his left hand and swayes like the bottom.

As soon as the situation flashed, the space around Huitong’s body was distorted.

But this time it was Lin Xuan’s miscalculation, and the monk seemed to have noticed something, reaching out in front of it, and the volatility of the space was calmed down.

Although this treasure has the effect of breaking the teleport, Huitong is an old monster in the clutch period. It has already begun to see the law of heaven and earth, and Chang Ge has lost its effect.

His figure began to blur, and it was about to disappear from the place. Lin Xuan was shocked and angry. After counting for so long, he was still escaped by the other side. Lingbao’s power was stronger and he could not hit the other side.

However, a sneer into the ear, Lin Xuan attack, Xia Houlan did not idle, with her movements, those deep and extreme runes, turned into a blossoming ***.

Rose, peony, rose, peony, narcissus...

Fighting for beauty!

"disease!"

Xia Houlan said that those singers flashed and shattered into pieces, and the petals of the sky had wrapped the monk in between.

Hundreds of flowers and fragrances!

The new moon has been used, and Xia Houlan is also generally used.

This array of dark world rules, Huitong monk's shrinking technique lost its effect.

The flowers are sorrowful and the face of Huitong is ugly.

As a cultivator during the clutch period, most of the toxins in the human world have no effect on him. However, this poison directly causes Yuan Ying in the sea of ​​Dantian to open his eyes and look like a fear.

This woman may be a spiritual monk, and Huitong’s heart is filled with a fact that she does not want to admit.

But now, he is not in the mood to think more about this, the shrinking technique is blocked, he has to face the terrible attack of Tongtian Lingbao.

That sly sword, Huitong is also chilling.

Taking a breath, a law smashed like a gold plaque.

Spew a lot of words from the inside.

It is a text, not a rune.

The combination of these words is exactly the Diamond Sutra, a flash, and the scriptures have been set in the light curtain, and then the Buddhist scriptures are born out of thin air.

The whole process, but it was just a moment, and then the sword of the scorpion had already smashed up.

The two touch each other, but it is silent.

After a while, an earth-shattering bang was spread far away.

......

Tens of thousands of miles away.

A man and a woman are facing each other in the suburbs not far from Xuanyuan City.

The woman is dressed in Tsing Yi, in addition to her body is still slim, the face is ordinary to the extreme, repaired as a condensed period.

The man in front of her is a long-eared and demon-like demon. The specific cultivation is for the time being, and the specific image is also known as the demon.

But when the woman faced him, she did not have any fear.

"Nine-headed ancestors, you used the mysterious gossip to trap me, but what is the vulture of Huitong?" The face of the dream is full of anger: "What benefits did he give you?"

"Oh, why should the fairy be angry? I haven't seen it for the last time, at least for two hundred years. I just want to ask the fairy to drink a cup of tea. I want to be misunderstood."

"Hey, drink tea, drink tea, you need to use the mysterious gossip, nine heads, don't be hippie smiles, you are when I am a fool." The dreamy face is more ugly, close to the edge of the runaway.

"Oh, old friends are not willing to appreciate the light, but they have to play some small means in the next, but compared to two hundred years ago, the fairy magical power is fast, but let me envy, Xuantian gossip, and other things, the fairy is not just flowers. After half an hour, I came out from the inside." Although the nine-headed ancestors had a smile on their faces, but in the depths of the bottom, they showed a jealous color and slowly opened their mouths.