Tempered Immortal

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Lin Xuan looked at the face of Jin Yizhen, but he was puzzled by more and more, but the facts are facts. The current tense situation has not allowed him to think more.

At this time, it is no longer necessary to hide the plaque. Lin Xuan’s sleeves glimpse, and a simple folding fan flies out.

It’s not too long, but the surface is so thin that it’s not everything.

Lin Xuan will inject the mana into the landscape fan.

The hand trembled, and a bang was heard in the ear, and the folding fan suddenly opened.

I saw the sparkle on the fan surface, I don’t know what material was used to cast it, but the surface was painted with water and blue, and it was painted into a landscape map.

A green peak, a small lake.

From the top of the Cuifeng, there is a waterfall like a galaxy, magnificent and magnificent...

More terrible spiritual pressure swarmed out.

"Imitation Lingbao!"

The faces of several people on the side are full of surprise colors. With their eyesight, they will not recognize the treasures in front of them.

With the injection of Lin Xuan's mana, a verdant mountain peak appeared in the line of sight.

Although Lin Xuan was unable to perform great exercises on the attic, his body was still majestic and a terrible pressure came out.

"Amitabha!"

The grand Buddha number was introduced to the ear, and when this happened, even Lin Xuan did not dare to hide it. How dare others hide and lie.

I saw the expression of the old monk solemn and solemn, and the seven-colored Buddha light emerged behind his head. Then he held his hands together and took a law to pick up a golden dragonfly in front of him.

This treasure glows thin, and the magnificent Buddha power flows inside.

Then an amazing spiritual pressure rose from the sky, flying seventy-two Buddha lights from the golden dragonfly and the colorful halo behind him.

A phantom of red gold appeared in sight.

Law!

Lin Xuan’s pupils are slightly smaller. Compared with the human world, the spiritual practice of the spiritual world is much more mysterious. Although the French phase is a rarity, many of the Buddha’s powerful existences have been practiced.

This is not unusual, it is said that the Buddha's law is superb.

I saw that there was more than three feet in the sky, and it looked very strong and round, and it was similar to the guardian King in Buddhism Temple.

A big drink, two huge fists rushed out toward the gray shield.

This blow is absolutely powerful. Even if a mountain is blocked in front, it can easily make a hole.

Mingquan fairy hand jade, the thin veiled veil appeared again, but this time, but did not illusion of the python, but in a circle of halo, the male lion came out.

The figure was still a little fuzzy, but he did not hesitate to open his mouth, and in the roaring sound, a light wave of a diameter was sprayed.

On the surface of the light wave, the rune is swallowed, and after this shot, the woman’s face like a jade is obviously pale. It is obvious that this blow is also a big loss.

The expression of the silk screen Ilan laughed and disappeared, and it disappeared without trace. In the depths of the bottom, there was a trace of struggling color. Then I reached for a shot and a symbol appeared in front of me.

This symbol is silvery, with a small red sword.

It is clearly painted, but the sword is full of spirituality.

The back light of Lin Xuan’s eyes was swept. Isn’t this the Fubao?

Odd!

Fubao is generally used by low-level monks, but this one is very different, can you say...

The thoughts in my mind have not been turned, and the silk screen Yilan has opened a mouth with a squirting spurt. This time, there is no wind and spontaneous combustion, and then the spirit is shining, and there is a sword of three feet long in front of him.

It is not an entity, but a fusion of mana, but it is extremely concentrated.

The terrible spiritual pressure is remarkable. Most of this treasure comes from the sacred cultivator of the sacred period. If it is not wrong, it is not the initial monk who can make it.

The thoughts in my mind have turned, Lin Xuan has made such a judgment, and the screen is really blue.

But at this moment, there is time to think more, all kinds of distracting thoughts, but it is like a flash of light, then the big mans rise, the attack of four people, almost indiscriminately toward the gray mask go with.

Different from the previous one, even if the four people did not make the effort to push the bottom of the box, but this blow is absolutely no hidden, I believe that even if the cave is a cultivator, he is not willing to straighten his front.

boom!

The flash of light flashed, the arrogance of the sky, the light waves generated by the burst, swarming around.

A hurricane, the power is also eye-catching, drowning the entire gray mask.

The shot is extraordinary, but Lin Xuan's expression is getting more and more ugly, and other people are similar, the mask's defense is still not broken.

"Impossible, what is this shield? Just the blow, the hole in the tunnel is a problem. Why..." The sound of the panic of the Mingquan fairy was introduced into the ear, and the face was full. The color of confidence.

"Yes, this thing is too strange, a few donors, everyone thinks about it, otherwise..."

The monk's face is also not calm. At this moment, the moment of life and death, the breath of the other party is still growing, and it is about to break through the limit of the clutch to the period of the hole.

If left in this way, no one can afford it.

The shield obviously has nothing to do with Jin Yi, and most of it is the place where medicine is produced.

Lin Xuan was so directional, but he had already flashed his body and swept like a staircase.

The key now is not to explore the results. It is really the first choice for Jinyi to break through the bottleneck.

Thinking about it in the heart, Lin Xuan also made the same movement, but before he left, he still did not forget the treasures, the gowns glimpsed, and the light clouds flew out, rolled up to the table, and wrapped them with the gods. It was dragged over.

"Lin Shizhu, what are you doing?"

The old monk’s horrified voice was introduced into the ear, and it just turned into storage. They had not had time to examine whether there were other treasures in the shrine. Naturally, they did not want Lin Xuan to take it away.

With the violent drink, one palm forwarded out, the space fluctuated together, and the long-handed light-handed man appeared in the line of sight, and grabbed it.

However, since Lin Xuan did this, of course, the reaction of his companions was also counted. When things developed here, the team of treasure hunt was also falling apart. Even if there was some friendship, things have now become clouds.

Although it can't be torn off, but there is no good politeness, Lin Xuan whispers micro-points, and the illusion of the sky fires from the fingertips.

Then collided with the light hand.

Silent!

The light hand was frozen in the air and then collapsed in the air.

The illusion of the skyfire continued to go back, Jin Zhen Zen master was shocked, such as being bitten by a snake, and quickly retired.

Taking advantage of this, Lin Xuan has come to the corner of the stairs, but the halo flashed, Mingquan fairy appeared in front of her eyes.

"Go first, leave the treasure first."

This woman's expression is extremely sullen, and the remedy has been gone by Jin Yi. Lin Xuan actually took away other things.