Tempered Immortal

The first thousand one hundred and seventy-five chapters

Vaguely, there is a sweetness in it, but it is very light. If you don't pay attention, you can't smell it.

However, Jiang Laoqie has changed his face.

This thing is toxic!

He was shining and his spiritual shield was turned on.

Almost at the same time, the ghost fog began to surge, and it became thicker at once. This is still foggy, and it has some similarities with the ink sprayed from the octopus in the sea.

Call him to wrap him, and a powerful demon force will come out.

However, unlike the unusual monsters, the momentum is different. In the demon power, there is a strong dead air. Ginger is a great master of the late Yuan Ying, and he has a natural and extensive experience. He knows that he meets. The legendary ghost beast.

Changed the warehousing, but the old monsters were full of sullen faces, but they were shocked, and the sleeves were smashed, and a simple sacred sword flew out.

The green awning flashes and the surface is also covered with a blue arc.

"disease!"

Ginger grotesque pointed to the front point, a thick arc bounced from the sword, and after a roll, it turned into a mini version of the dragon, two claws waving, and then caught in the fog of the surrounding.

One point on both sides, smashed.

It stands to reason that the power of Ray's property has an excellent restraining effect on the ghosts and ghosts. The power of the **** singer is even more important.

However, the scene in front of him is different from what he imagined. The eDonkey can't say that it has no effect, but it just tears a small hole of a diameter.

The ghosts and fogs are still being closed, and the faces are still changing with different faces, and there are screams of screams.

In the ear, the heart of Jiang’s eccentricity actually fell for a moment. His forehead was full of sweat, and he made a mistake of underestimating the enemy. This monster is much more terrible than imagined.

Now that he is in a crisis, he still dares to have a little bit of strength. A law is like a point before, but he is shocked to find that the spiritual power of the whole body can only be mentioned by one third.

"This……"

Ginger is strange and angry, although the trauma of the chest and lungs has not recovered, but the impact is not so big, is it because the surrounding ghosts are poisonous, thus delaying the spiritual power in their own body?

The thoughts in my mind turned, and then a loud bang came into the ear. The seemingly calm lake actually set off a huge wave of the sky.

A monster appeared in the waves.

The appearance is horrible, there are eight kinds of tentacles, waving up and down, each one is thicker than the yellow barrel, huge head, this monster looks from the outside, and Lin Xuan kills the same, but the body shape is not the same Language, Lin Xuan met only the district to distinguish the soul, but the head is the body.

At first glance, its huge size is similar to a hill.

Huge pressure, let the **** blame numb, a bite, do not care about the chest's injury, Zhang open, a blood spit out, "嘭" burst into a blood fog, by the sword like a long whale to take water Absorbed.

Afterwards, the electric manseye was dazzling, and the sword rose up in the storm, with a burst of bangs, and slammed to the front.

The sticky ghost mist is no small feat, but it was swept away under the great power of Xianjian.

However, Jiang Laoqi not only did not relax, but felt an inexplicable horror. He was busy with his hands and barely applied the method of shrinking the ground. His body shape was vague and disappeared from the place without a trace.

boom!

The loud noise came into the ear, but it was a tentacle of the monster, and the whole earth was cracked.

The terrible power, so that **** old face is as white as paper, barely raised his head, looking up at the monster that exudes an imposing manner.

His pupils were miniature, and his heart felt a little wrong. He gnashed his teeth: "You...you are not a ghost!"

"Hey, you guys still have some eyesight. If you know something, don't resist, let the deity swallow. This place has not seen the human cultivators for millions of years except the ghosts and ghosts, and those sulky guys. How to eat, you can't let the deity advance, but you are different, as long as you swallow your Yuan Ying, the deity can be turned into a human form."

The sound of octopus mad laughter is introduced into the ear. As far as the intelligence is concerned, this guy has already been as different as human beings. The tone is even more outrageous, and he threatened to devour a minor in the late Yuan Ying.

However, Jiang Laoqiu is not horrified, staring at the monster in front of him. The momentum and pressure of the other party are different, but he still feels an inexplicable horror. Although this monster is arrogant, But it is not in the wild to boast of Haikou.

"You are not a demon, not a ghost, but the breath is somewhat similar to both. What are you?"

"This question, the deity does not want to answer you, or waited into my stomach, as if you explained."

The octopus blame's facial features are clearly an ugly face, with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of the mouth, opening a large mouth and squirting a thick black light column.

No...not the light column, the ink, but there is no sigh of relief, but it gives off a faint sweetness.

The color and taste are quite similar to the ghost fog just now, but the power is not the same. Although Jiang Laoqi is the late Yuan Ying, his expression is also fearful. However, at this moment, there is nowhere to hide. Bold the top of the head.

......

Let's talk about the other side.

Yin is soaring, you can also see a huge gossip pattern, flickering and flashing, after killing the ghost tree, the nine ancestors know the identity exposed, simply no longer hide the trail, with the fire king and Qinglian layman killed past.

However, he slammed into the big array of Luo’s house.

"what is this?"

Looking at the ghosts and ghosts that emerged from the surrounding, there are also eight gossip figures of different sizes. The fire scorpion king is stunned.

It is no wonder that he is puzzled. These two things are originally related to each other. When can they actually get along with each other?

In ancient times, the complex array method was once famous, but nowadays, it has already disappeared in the cultivation of the immortal world. This set of flags and flags has been uploaded by Luo Jiazu. It has not been surprising that the King of Fire has never heard of it.

In fact, let alone him, it is the nine ancestors next to him, his face is full of doubts, but at this moment, there is no time to think about anything.

The Luo family laid the law here, although they did not know their purpose, but in all likelihood, it was the key period...

When I think of it, the three people are hot, and they don’t have to say hello. They all use their magical powers and want to break the battle in a short time.

The king of the fire stunned and shimmered, and the prototype of the demon body had already appeared. It became a red dragon, with a length of more than twenty feet, opening a large **** mouth and spewing a dazzling fire column.

Suddenly the entire sky was red, and the ghosts and ghosts were swept away.

The demon fire in the later stage is not the same as the small one. What's more, the body of this guy is a fire attribute dragon, because the talent, the fire that is ejected, although not dare to say that everything is burned, but the human world can resist.

Qinglian layman is not idle, and a sleek scroll of papers flies out. This is his treasure of life, but it is not paper, but a simple bamboo.

Green and green, exudes a breath of spiritual power.

"disease!"

Qinglian layman lifted his right hand and beat it out with a law. The book flashed light and slowly opened in midair.

Surprisingly, however, there is no text on the book, but a picture.

tiger!

Lifelike, all kinds of tigers, standing, sitting, eating, playing, first, a few tigers, big and small, there are hundreds of different, different forms, but without exception Wei Meng.

In the secular world, the tiger is called the king of beasts. Even in the cultivation of the immortal world, although the demon tiger is not a **** of the heavens and the earth, it is also known as brave.

In all fairness, in principle, Qinglian Gu Shi’s “Hundreds of Beasts and Kings” is not surprising. However, it is based on Wannian Lingzhu’s refining of the magic weapon, and then collecting the tiger’s demon, refining by secret method, and sealing. Among them, it is similar to the process of making a magic weapon.

However, the general treasure, regardless of the quality, is enough to seal a spirit. It is not necessarily beneficial, but it will damage the spirituality of the treasure, and even the motive is impure.

But this hundred tigers and beasts have different pictures. Although among the seven sects, the Songfeng Academy does not show mountains and does not show water, but it can be used to create the old singularity of Wangtinglou, which is a natural magic.

This treasure is the secret of Qinglian layman according to the secret of this sect. It takes a lot of hard work, and it is hard to refine it. How powerful it is, there are not many people who know it, but Wang Tinglou has also praised it privately.

As the first master of Tianyun Twelve, the old monster's gaze is too high, and it is not good to hear. There are few treasures in the human world that can make him look at his eyes. The picture has absolutely its extraordinary.

With the infusion of the Qinglian layman's mana, this treasure blue light was sprayed and shrouded by a layer of mist, and then the fog spread to the surrounding area, extending the square of the mu, and the trembling tiger humming continued.

Then the light converges, but the fog turns sharply, and a fierce demon tiger comes into view.

The size is different, but it exudes a terrible monster, madly rushing around.

The nine-headed ancestors also raised their hands. Although they did not take out any treasures, the surrounding world’s vitality began to surge, condensing into a huge arc of more than ten feet in diameter, and the squatting toward the front.

The trick is simple, but the power is staggering. Although the composite array is sturdy, it faces the mad attack of three old monsters, but the momentary effort seems to be faltering.

The bursting sound of the rumble came to the ears, and the face of the Luo family’s ancestors went to the extreme, but he did not rush to push it. You don’t have to say it yourself. The monks of the array also know that it’s too late. At this moment, no one is sorry. Mana.

At this time, around the huge compass, nine light-cold columns of light have been raised.