Tempered Immortal

The first thousand one hundred and fifty-four chapters of Ouyang's trick

"The ancestors, what happened? Is it going to take advantage of us?" The sound of the sound is heard in the ears, but the face of the speaker is full of anxious colors. Needless to say, it is the beauty. Female cultivation fairy, Luo Zi comb.

This woman is fascinated, and in front of her ancestors, she is obviously much more bold than other colleagues.

"Yeah, my ancestors, what happened? You said, let's discuss the solution together. In short, in order to revive the family, it is necessary to get rid of the blood of Shura."

"Yes, even if it is a thorn, we will certainly swear to follow the ancestral land."

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A firm statement is passed to the ears. The Luo family ancestors certainly understand why these guys are full of energy. In the end, it is still the temptation of God's blood promotion. Of course, he will not break, no matter what the purpose, as long as the people are available.

I waved my hand and waited for everyone to calm down. Then I slowly said: "You don't have to worry, there is news in the city, but there are changes, but for us, it is beneficial."

“Beneficial and harmless?”

When the monks stayed, they couldn't help but face each other. Then Luo Zicong walked out slowly and walked toward the front. The voice was full of excitement: "Please show your ancestors."

"You should know that although the Tianyun Fair was originally organized by my Luo family, after so many years of development, it has risen to a common event of the **** and the two races. Every time, the masters gather, so the Terran and the Yaozu, each will Send a clutching old monster to sit behind the scenes."

"This younger generation knows that in order to make a big deal, we have also tried our best to find out the identity of the two old monsters. The Terran side has always been responsible for the rotation of the seven forces. This time, it is the old monster of Wanfozong. The Yaozu is a nine-headed ancestor of lascivious flowers."

"Not bad." Luo's ancestors opened their eyes, and there was a hint of ecstasy in the depths of the bottom of the temple: "There was just a message from the disciples in the city that the Huitong vulture was no longer in Xuanyuan City, and it was strange to see it." ”

"What?" Luo Zicong stayed, and the following monks also confided in the ear: "The ancestors, will the other party perceive our intentions, and make a mystery."

"Reassure, this possibility, the third child in charge of the city has thought about it, and through various channels, collecting clues, that Huitong has disappeared, and it is not the discovery of the map, it should be another danger. What.” Luo’s ancestors said well.

However, these words are somewhat shocking.

Huitong is a true person in the clutch period. The real top of the human world exists. In the eyes of ordinary monks, this kind of old monster, in addition to running out of life, or dying in the robbery, can almost be called immortal. .

"Old ancestors, will the third brother make a mistake..." Luo Zi combed his mouth, and this kind of thing is really unbelievable.

"Hey, the third child has always been safe, and this time, he found conclusive evidence."

"evidence?"

"Yes, in the suburbs of Nancheng, there are a lot of traces of high-ranking monks after the fight, the mountains collapsed, and the destructive power, even if several monks in the late Yuan Ying are against the bombs, it is impossible to destroy the vicinity to such a degree. It also showed a bit of anomaly." Luo's ancestors said slowly.

"What the third brother wants to express is that Huitong has encountered other clutches during the clutch period?" Luo Zi combed his hand to cover his mouth, and said something awkwardly.

"This is not necessarily true, and no one has witnessed it, but there are some rumors that some people have seen the traces of the fairy in the city of Xuanyuan."

"Like the Fairy? The elders of the Tianya Haige, the five-hundred-year-old woman who killed the tens of thousands of cultivators in Tianyun Twelve States?"

Everyone is moving, although the old days of the clutch period are awesome, but no one can compare with the dream.

The hand waved, the blood flowed into the river, the true face of this fairy was rarely seen, but her fame was made from the blood of the corpse.

As soon as it is done, it has the same meaning as the secular truth.

"Yes, it’s just like a dream. The seven major sects have encircled the altar of my family for millions of years ago. However, the years are long and there are a lot of jealousy between them. The face and heart are not in harmony. I heard that this fairy is even more heart. High-spirited, looking at Wanfozong is not good, she and Huitong if it is the head, the big shot, it is also reasonable."

"Old ancestors, but all this is speculation. If the intelligence of the third brother is not allowed, Huitong is discovering the picture of my Luo family, hiding in the dark..."

Luo Zi combed the voice not falling, another fire from far and near, the woman's voice stopped abruptly, and Luo's ancestors' faces also showed a bit of surprise.

How come there is news, is it really happening...

The old monster in the clutch period, the expression can not help but go down.

I saw his face sinking, his right hand raised, the fire dribbled a circle, and then fell into the palm of his hand.

Then the left hand draws a circle, like the abbreviation, and then slowly sinks the knowledge into it.

The surrounding Yuan Ying period immortal, if placed elsewhere, is also considered a hegemon, but at this moment, but the atmosphere does not dare to breathe, looking at the old monster above.

Fortunately, they did not wait for a long time, and soon the Luo family ancestors raised their heads, happy, and even could not help but laughed.

"Old ancestors, how?"

"Tianzhu helped me to Luojia, and the third child came to the news. In a cave tens of thousands of miles from Xuanyuan City, someone discovered the half body of Huitong..."

Others are dumbfounded. Is it the Huitong vulture who is a cultivator during the clutch period that has fallen?

This is incredible!

"Hey, no matter what Huitong met, in short, this is good for my Luojia. Xuanyuan City has two old and undead sittings. My original plan is to show up in person, lead them away, and then start by you. Big array, hehe... Those who come to Xuanyuan City, at least one-third of them will become blood sacrifices. They can’t dream of this Xuanyuan City. They were originally a conspiracy of my Luo family’s ancestors. Tens of thousands of monks are cited, and nine ghosts are used as sacrifices. We can open the passage to the Wuding River.” Luo’s ancestors opened their mouths proudly.

“No river?”

"Yes, what is the Three Holy Lands, the Wuding River is actually a palace of King Ashura in the human world, and the blood of Shura is hidden there."

"The original plan of the old man was to lead the two old people to death. Now that Huitong is not there, there are only nine ancestors left, then the plan can be changed. I will enter the Wuding River with you, so I can get it. The chance of blood is greatly increased."

"Oh, there are ancestors sitting in the town, this time must be accomplished."

"Yes, we will definitely step into the path of glory and become the overlord of Tianyun Twelve."

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Other monks are also excited about the inexplicable opening.

"Good." Luo's ancestors put their hands on the wave: "Everyone's physical strength should be restored. The current situation is also beneficial to us. We will definitely succeed in this action."

Seeing the actions of the ancestors, the other monks naturally did not dare to scorn, Xuanyuan City, still singing and dancing, the monks there, do not know, the terrible danger is approaching step by step.

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At the same time, Ouyang Qin heart has fallen into a very dangerous situation.

Here is a vast expanse of wasteland, even if there are some sparse plants, they are all strange black.

In the sky above the wasteland, full of depressing yin, all sorts of ghosts shaking.

The gloomy ghosts are crying, but in this fierce voice, there are actually wonderful music that flows like water.

There are hundreds of ghosts and ghosts gathered here, rounded together, some open, spurting the gale of the soul, some ghosts waving, a black mans scatter toward the front, Some simply turned into huge cockroaches, and a spit of fire spit out.

These ghosts are not weak, and a small part of them are equivalent to the meditation of the condensate, but there is only one opponent who makes them as enemies.

A weak girl.

Ouyang Qin’s cultivation is the sound wave magical power, and the jade finger gently slaps on the strings. With the wonderful music, the crazy attacks of the devils are disintegrated one by one.

From the scene, she seems to have a slight advantage, but the girl's pretty face is full of anxious color, from time to time scorn the chest, the spider's poison is getting more and more uncontrollable, what should I do?

Looking at the ghosts around, Ouyang's beautiful face reveals a glimpse of color. Is it that in the end, he has to be buried in a ghost?

People are not as good as days. Originally, she let go of her hand. It is the idea of ​​smashing the thief and smashing the king. I want to kill the monster that was the highest in the Yuan Ying period. In this case, I may have the hope of turning a blind eye. .

I know that the monster is very incomparable, and it has the ingenuity of being human, and it is despicable and sinister. I can see that I have a wound on my body. I don’t want to be hands-on at all, but I am shamelessly hiding behind me, letting my hands and myself kill, so entangled. Go on...

Ouyang understands what kind of ending.

She is not reconciled.

If you are dead, you must be vigorous, not because you are poisonous, and you are slowly being bullied by these garbage ghosts.

The girl’s eyes showed a fabulous color.

Fight.

Her jade hand still swayed on the strings, releasing a wonderful and powerful sound wave.

But it can be closed but the eyes are closed, the lips are slightly open, and there is a faint spell flowing out. The words are simple and full of wild colors.

Then behind the girl, a burst of gold awnings.

Then Jin Mang changed a law.

"what!"

A strange voice came into the ear, standing on the face of a gray man who was about ten feet away from it. He was shocked and looked at it. This guy is no different from ordinary human beings, but after careful observation, he found that he was not too white. And the skin is thin and thin, and the corpse hair is long and long, the eyes are convex, and the sharp teeth are still on the lips.