Looking back, Luo Ming saw a teenager behind him, carrying a humble sword. It was no more than half a bit, approaching himself.
And that appearance, in the vast stone hall outside, has also seen it. It is the Zong Shou of the Gan Tianshan. With his own power, the demon king who can't speak in the present!
There was a thriller in his heart, driving the French altar, flying up thousands of feet, avoiding it from a distance.
The three escorts in the distance were stabbed one by one by Zong Yuan.
Zong Shou frowned and looked over the sky. The killing thought was simply not covering up.
However, it was at him, when he was about to do it. Luo Ming above, but he played a few runes in a row.
"Magic Blood Rainbow Light Character-"
Zong Shoumei frowned slightly, but he was even more murderous. He knew this symbol, and he had to choose ten people to cultivate a special method. After being strong to a certain level, he took his blood and blood. , Can you draw this kind of magic door.
It is said that every one level of power is added, there will be ten more people.
It is the magic sect, a top -notch method. As long as one is needed, it can be equivalent to the third -level defensive spiritual tool, and it can be superimposed.
This is the same as the four -order magic blood rainbow light, and 280 people's life is really worth seeing yourself!
Nine dragon shadows, changed again. The platinum dragon, the thunder dragon, the fire of the fire, the dragon of the fire, the three dragons, actually rushed into the broken autumn sword in Zong Shou's hands.
The dragon shadow of the nine kinds of real dragons with a very different shape is from the sword body and rushing up.
Silver white body, Zhou Huoguang intertwined with the thunder. His touches, it was a dragon stone carving at the entrance of the Dragon Temple, which was similar.
The change of thousands of feet, and then opened the blood basin giant mouth, roaring towards Naoling.
Zong Shou also stepped on the void, step by step.
Just when the killing intention was to the extreme. Fang Ming's figure suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, groaning with a smile: "His Royal Highness, please ask the thunder's anger! It's just a misunderstanding. Tips, really have to win a victory or life and death? "
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and temporarily stopped the footsteps.
I am already in my heart, do you want to kill this person together?
Fang Ming over there, but I do n’t know the thoughts of the Zongshi. But just looking at the young man in front of him, he was known for his Zong Shou, and it seemed to be reluctant. It should not be in this war. Once the prohibition of the place where the inheritance is inherited here, send me a few people, all of them, what should I do? "
In this sentence, a few people around the surrounding views are also frosted, and their eyes are a little dissatisfied.
Zong Shou was not afraid, but by this Fang Mingyi, he was also slightly depressed.
This is really worthy of the righteous Mr. Fang Da. A few words made him become the same.
The intention in my heart is half puzzled. I just estimate that the battle with this Luo Ming will touch the spirit array in the place of inheritance.
According to Ye Feishui's memory, there is indeed no fight for each other.
When Fang Ming said at the end, he turned into a sigh: "Today's incident is indeed that Brother Luo Mingdao is wrong. If so, Brother Luo Mingdao apologize to the little brother. What is the incident? There is not much time when I wait here, it is expensive to take peace! "
Luo Ming stands on the French altar, but his complexion is uncertain. He has intention to leave his sleeves and leave directly.
Cut it on the French altar.
There is a sense of dangerous induction. Even if you yourself, the four magic blood rainbow lights in the front of this may not be able to resist.
I just feel very aggrieved. If it is replaced with other places, it will not be so embarrassed.
Several ninth -tier escort releases the combat power, coupled with its own spiritual cooperation, it will win.
The two guards assigned by Zongmen are not here at this moment.
After weighing for a moment, I saw Fang Ming and cast an urging look. In the eyes, it was gradually impatient. Luo Ming's heart was slightly sinking. Finally, it was a word: "Today is that Luo Ming is wrong, you should not rashly do it.
"
This sentence is the limit. Luo Ming's old face is also swollen into blood red. It is no longer beautiful, and the light is directly turned into a stone hall in the distance.
Fang Ming laughed, friendly to Zong Shouyi, and then left far away.
The two people who watched the war in the distance were the same, and they dispersed each other.
Zong Yuan has been silent, and Zong Shou has been separated by thousands of feet, showing a horn. Until then, he stepped on the side of Zong Shou.
"It is reckless, and it's troublesome to His Royal Highness!"
He knew like Luominga and other people who were arrogant, and people who pressed one side in the cloud world. At this time, they were forced to, and they bowed their heads in front of him.
Even if Luo Ming can tolerate, the primitive magic sect behind him must not be tolerated.
This time, it can be described as a lot of legacy, far from the end.
At this time, Zong Shou only felt a headache, but when he heard Zong Yuan's words, he laughed.
"It's not troublesome, sooner or later to fight a game-"
In the east, most of the magic denominations are all asylum under the jurisdiction of the original Magic Sect.
These forces, he must be expelled from east, expelled.
It was that Fang Ming, which made him annoyed a little. This time, he was finally won by this person. He wins half a game.
"By the way, what did you get this time? Attract this Luo Ming, do you want to fight with you?"
Zong Yuan laughed when he heard words, and did not explain. Since his sleeves, he took out a thick scripture and handed it over.
Zong Shou took it, opened it and looked at it, and then he laughed: "So that, no wonder the guy, will be desperate with you-"
On the scripture, the five characters of the "Ziyuan Thunder Method" are written, which is actually a thunderic method of the eighth -level and thorough level.
However, when I look at it, half of the inside is empty, and a long -eyed black bead pill is hidden.
The black ink color is faintly revealed in the inside. However, it is firmly suppressed by a force in this book.
This is the dark demon relic, Zong Shou's memory. In the game of "The Emperor", this thing has appeared seven times in total, and the grades are different.
Compared with this thing, it is the ‘Ziyuan Lei Dharma’.
The only thing that is more special is this way. Whether it is human martial arts or the dragon, they should be rest.
There is also a door inside, the purple Yuan endless gun, which is quite spiritual,
Today, Zong Yuan has the body of "Vipassana Xuan Ting forged", and the internal interest also practiced "Zixiao Xuanlei Ask".
The former was presented by Wei Xu, but the latter was the tenth Holy Spirit -level internal repair of the tenth Holy Spirit in exchange for his 650,000 merit.
Take this Ziyuan Lei pole method, it should be just for reference, but I don't want to get this dark magic relic.
Most of the dragons before that, most of them are the mystery in this book, and throw them in it at will.
And this Luo Ming did not know where to learn about this, but was taken by Zong Yuan.
A sigh in my heart, this matter is really not so easy.
Two humiliation revenge, plus this dark magic relic.
Just a little condensed, Zong Shou had temporarily put down the matter, and asked curiously: "How did you come in this time?"
The fantasy in front of it is easy to break, but the starlight array is not so easy.
Zong Yuan pointed to the east, it was Luo Ming, and the stone hall entered.
"Follow him in, only half a step."
Zong Shou heard the words for a moment, and then laughed. Luo Ming, it is estimated that I really can't wait to eat Zong's native.
Helplessly brought people in, but it was Zongyuan, and the magic relic on the day took the first step.
"So you need to try it, and how many more souls are you taken?"
Zong Yuan shook his head: "People who are expensive have self -knowledge, and they need to be content. Zong Yuan can take another one, and I do n’t know if it can be obtained smoothly.
"Not necessarily! 14,000 years, the spiritual array of this place inherited by the dragon tribe, no one cares, it is impossible--"
As Zong Shou said, he sighed secretly. Compared with Zong Yuan, he was the kind of person.
With a few words on behalf of the **, Zong Shou was separated from Zongyuan again. The magic relic that day, but took it over.
This thing is in the hands of Zongyuan, and it will only provoke disaster for it.
Looking around again, but this time, Zong Shou did not see the shadow of the dragon spirit blood from beginning to end.
For an hour and a half, the wind generally inherited this place, a full 23,400 stone temples, and they all watched it again, and it was still nothing.
I can't help but glance, knowing that this is either Ye Feishu's inheritance memory is wrong, or it is the dragon spirit and blood, and it has been made by others.
Fortunately, there is already Yuan Yun Jingquan, otherwise he doesn't know how to explain with Ye Feishuang.
For a moment, Zong Shou was giving up simply, and when the figure flashed, he came to another temple door.
The hidden in this hall is not something else, but it is actually three golden pages.
When Zong Shou looked at the first glance, he only felt that he was extremely familiar. These gold pages, he had seen it once, similar to the book pages in the Xuanming Gold Book, which is very similar.
Speaking of Cangsheng Tao, 14,000 years ago, it existed. But why does the book pages flow here?
If he is really good, it is okay, if not, then this time, it is a big loss.
After stopping for a moment, Zong Shou still stepped into the inside. The moment when the door was closed, the temple was at the same time in the hall, and suddenly generated it out of thin air.
In Zong Shou's eyes, he was slightly happy. Sword sword? He likes the most.