"Hey, little boy, what's so low -key, mad, you mad me, let's dry together."
Wu Yun rolled his eyes, nothing to say.
So!
Since it can't be low -key, then it's high -profile.
The creation of Shenzhong seemed to understand Wu Yun's psychology.
Laughing, "There is me, there are more opportunities for you to mad. As long as you are not afraid of death, I can make you famous the entire continent in a short time. Of course, if you are stared at me, you don't care, haha!"
At this moment, the creation of Shenzhong has already completed the 1008 dreams of fantasy Shi Shitong.
All breath converge.
Back to Wu Yun's body.
From the devouring martial arts, the division of the aura of Wu Yun to improve the two cultivation.
The rest, opened his mouth directly, swallowed it in one sip.
After the cultivation was broken to the six -heavy of the god of God, Wu Yun re -suppressed the revision back to the triple state of Tianzunjing after a brief interest rate adjustment.
Seeing that the creation of the god bell will swallow such a huge group of aura, swallow it directly.
Can't help but be shocked secretly.
Tao: "Old bastard, really can't give me a little bit of martial arts and physical body, don't burst for yourself."
"Cut, you are afraid you are misunderstood the existence of the old man. The old man restores his own injuries. Is the amount of aura required so much? This is just Ji Niu a hair, far from enough."
The creation of the god bell, while refining the aura that has just swallowed, talks about it.
However, when the two are talking.
The entire Tianlong College has a sensation again.
Everyone heard this long bell from the Phantom Valley.
At this moment, it was late at night, and they were originally dormant cultivation.
After being awakened by the bell, hurried to the Phantom Valley.
When the clock of the Phantom Valley was established, there was only one purpose when it was established, that is, to prevent someone from destroying it.
As long as these dreamy lush stones are damaged, the bell sounds.
But in addition, there is another may cause the alarm bell.
That was the one hundred and eight in the short period of time.
But since the establishment of the Phantom Valley, this clock has never sounded.
But compared to the latter, they prefer to believe the possibility of the previous.
At this moment, the martial arts spirit is the first, and behind it is Lin Wubiao and Long Xiao.
They are concerned about each other's faces. Who is the late night in the Phantom Valley?
The alarm bell is long, and the fantastic lush stone is destroyed.
Could it be that this person is related to the death of Wei Chiqifeng?
Several people are like lightning, galloping.
Behind them, the disciples of college disciples who hurried to see the lively.
When a crowd was waiting, Wu Yun still sat in the Phantom Valley.
Create Shenzhong Dao: "Boy, pay attention, they are here, haha, crazy, don't be afraid."
Wu Yun's eyes turned, "You are definitely not afraid, I don’t want them to bother me."
Having said that, there is no way to do this.
At this moment, at the door of the Management room outside the Phantom Valley.
The management still twitched at the door, and the foam of the corner of the mouth flowed out.
His sheep epilepsy was a bit serious, and he couldn't recover for a while.
Soon, martial arts, Lin Wubiao, Long Xiao and others rushed here for the first time.
They wanted to go directly to the valley, but glanced at the manager of twitching at the door of the outside of the valley.
Wusheng's heart was panicked, and it was not good to secretly.
Who is so bold.
Dare to hurt people at Tianlong College in Tianlong College?
The crowd followed Wu Shengling to fall in front of the management.
I thought he couldn't afford to fall to the ground, and was injured by the attack.
But at this moment, where is this injury? This is the scared sheep epilepsy.
Those who cultivate have already got rid of these small dust diseases.
Moreover, the practice of managing things is not low, but it is the eight practitioners of the empty realm.
Thinking of this, a crowd, including martial arts, was panicked.
Being able to scare the eight cultivators in the space, what did he see?
What is the terrible existence that breaks into the Phantom Valley?
But soon, Wusheng Ling calm down.
Directly a sword pointer on the heavenly linger of the management.
Suddenly, the governing sheep epilepsy was gradually controlled.
After he briefly adjusted his interest, he struggled to stand up.
Wusheng Ling asked: "Is it a man who invades the Elite Valley?"
The governance stuttered: "Wu, Council, Council, Hospital, Wu, Wu ..."
Because sheep epilepsy has just recovered, his tongue is a little bad, and he can't say a complete sentence.
Wusheng frowned, and said: "Okay, go back to the room to rest first."
Then he turned back: "Elder Lin, Elder Meng, Elder Luo, the three of you led the disciples to keep the entrance, don't let anyone come out from it."
"Dragon deacon, your five deacons enter the valley with me, and all the disciples are waiting at the entrance."
"yes!"
Everyone waited.
Then he took his duties and started action.
Only Lin Wubiao and the three of them changed slightly.
They know that Martial Arts can no longer believe them.
Normally, the three of them are much taller than Long Xiao and others. It should be them who enter the valley.
But the martial arts spirit let the three of them keep the entrance.
Don't know, martial arts are afraid that they will stab the knife behind them.
When the enemy and me were unknown, they deliberately opened them away.
However, they are happy.
Now they don't want to live for martial arts.
Even Baba could not exist in the Phantom Valley at this moment, and directly killed the martial arts, including Long Xiao, including Long Xiao.
In this way, they saved too much trouble.
Don't have to play with Li Ziyuan to play with any strategy, Tianlong College naturally falls into their hands.
Wusheng Ling led the deacon to enter the Phantom Valley.
The rest are waiting at the entrance.
All disciples are waiting.
I thought it would experience a shocking war that has never happened in the history of Tianlong College.
But the time for a minute and one second, except for the long bell, there was no movement in it.
Mo said fighting, not even any sound.
Due to the difference between the fantasy valley and the rest of the treasure, the scene in the treasure field cannot be directly seen from the entrance.
So I don't know what happened inside.
I want to squeeze in several times, but Nai Wu Shengling has instructed, and they dare not break into it blindly.
However, at this moment, Martial Arts, Long Xiao and other six people.
After seeing the scene in the valley.
Tongtong is in place, so as not wooden chicken.
Yes, it is just a wooden chicken, and even Wu Shengling is the case.
There is even a deacon, because the heart is not very good, and the heart is not mentioned in one breath, and almost strangled the past.
The two deacons next to him were constantly sending him aura to him, and he was in the middle, helping him to restore his breathing.
Again, it was originally in the same way, and it would not be troubled by this kind of minor illness at all.
Unfortunately, the scene is too shocking.
Fantastic Shi Stone, one piece is not broken.
One hundred and eight fantastic shots, Tongtong was cracked.
At this moment, there is only one person to look at the entire Fantasy Valley.