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Yang Qing, who entered the desperate situation of silence, calmed down to loneliness, as if there were no mood fluctuations of any normal person.

Yang Qing, who entered the imperialisted desperate situation, appeared to be overbearing and arrogant. He was filled with the general oppression of the end of the natural disasters, and the white robe monks in the realm of the Yuan Ying infantry were all shocked.

The white robe monk snorted: "Even if you are reborn now, but the Golden Dan period is repaired, you can win us, but it will not be the opponent of the Yuanshen monk. You are looking for Qin Guangwang, but you are looking for a dead end!"

Yang Qing, who looks like a black fire, has slightly lowered his head, and the horror of the body that destroyed everything has once again risen.

The white robe monk hated and watched the yin and yang funeral drum suppressed by Yue Hongyan: "If she has been suppressing the yin and yang funeral drums, I can suppress you with this treasure!"

"It is the three monks of our late Yuan Ying, who can work together, even if you can't win you, you can't take advantage of anything!"

Yang Qing’s black fire gradually went out, and it changed into a look. I looked at the white robe monk with a calm look and didn’t say much.

In the next moment, in the void, there is a faint flash of lightning.

The white robe monk smashed, and then his face became strange, and he looked at Yang Qing with a complex look.

Yang Qing sat down on his opposite side, sitting in the air, the green and clear Taiyin true water and the golden glare of the sun really surrounded him.

The emptiness of the sky suddenly splits a gap, and the violent and mysterious void thunder has already fallen.

The silent and silent look of one after another, the empty robbers smashed on Yang Qing, there are Yue Hongyan, Kang Nanhua on the side, the white robe monk did not dare to act rashly. I can only watch Yang Qingdu.

In his heart, he prayed for Yang Qing’s failure to rob himself: "He just fought a war with us, although it seems to be awe-inspiring. But it can be seen that the mana loss is extremely serious. Now it is not self-sufficient to force the robbery, the result will only be the body. The Tao disappeared and was smashed into a gray end by the thunder!"

However, as time went by, the white robe monk's face became more and more ugly, because he was surprised to find that Yang Qingdu's empty thunder and robbery was close to the end and he was about to succeed.

The last few fierce robberies became the last hope in the heart of this white robe. It is like a death knell, and every time it rings, the abyss of despair goes one step further.

When the last thunder robbery fell, Yang Qing’s body violently vibrated, and then the top of the head flashed, and a flashing purple light floated out. Jindan was full of cracks, but there was no decay, but it was like a new life. .

Jin Dan shines brightly. In the light, a baby sits cross-legged and looks exactly the same as Yang Qing’s childhood. It is his Yuan Ying.

Yang Qing’s Yuan Ying appearance is half black and half white. It looks weird, but there is a mysterious and artistic conception of Yin and Yang.

Yue Hongyan’s glamorous face reveals a gentle smile: “Congratulations to the five divisions’ emptiness and infants, and the achievement of Yuan Ying’s realm.”

Kang Nanhua’s face also showed a happy color. Nodded: "Yang Qing, congratulations on your empty baby. Achievement of the Yuan Ying."

Zhao Huan stayed and cheered. All the way to the ceremony: "Congratulations to the five divisions, the uncle, the empty baby, the achievement of the Yuan Ying!"

Zhou Yun moved from his lips: "Master... Master, congratulations."

The Xuanten Tianzong people are pleased, and the white robe monk's heart falls to the bottom, and Yang Qing's Yuan Ying slowly incomes his head.

Yang Qing’s face was slightly pale. Before he thundered, the magical power of the gods was not so abundant, so that after the success of the baby, he was caught in a short period of weakness.

He was not stimulated by the words of the white robe monk, but after Fang Tinghua sand, the smashing of the red earth, and the killing of the genius, the whole person’s spirit is in an unprecedented peak state, and the instant eruption And out.

In this state, he has absolutely grasped the thunder of the void. Although there will be a period of weakness after the robbery, he can realize more heaven and earth avenues during the robbery. In the future, he will hit the middle of the Yuan Ying and even the late Yuan Ying, the road will be more smooth. .

What's more, for the present, he does not need to care too much about the weak period after the thunder.

Yuan Ying streamer flashed, nourishing Yang Qing's spirit and body, so that his weak state quickly eased.

At this moment, Yang Qing, through his understanding of the Tao Te Ching, and his participation in Tiandi Avenue, has reached a considerable height for the understanding of Yin and Yang.

The combination of yin and yang, mutual existence, and the speed of Yang Qing’s mana recovery is extremely amazing.

However, in a short period of time, the pale color of his face has gradually disappeared, and he stood up and nodded to Yue Hongyan, Kang Nanhua, Zhou Yun and Zhao Huan.

As he got up, the nearby void seemed to tremble slightly.

Yang Qing's face was still peaceful, looking at the white robe monk, quietly asked: "Is it a fierce opponent, that is my business, you only need to answer me."

"Zhang Lie, where?"

Although his language was warm, the white robe monk felt a shudder from the depths of his soul.

He looked at Yang Qing and looked at Yue Hongyan and Kang Nanhua. He finally sighed: "I really don't know where Qin Guangwang is. We just obeyed it. He didn't know what to do. We can't find him."

Yang Qing nodded, did not continue to ask questions, the whole body up and down the sun really fire again, and then turned into black smoke, re-emergence of the sun.

The white robe monk screamed desperately, demonstrating his own world and the law and Yang Qing, but the result was only in vain. Although the weakness period after Yang Qingdu’s robbery did not completely recover, it was not that he could overcome it.

Kang Nanhua calmly looked at this scene and turned to look at Yue Hongyan and Yin Yang's funeral drum: "The monks in the temple are full of blood debts, there is no need to stay, this magic weapon is not left, otherwise it will involve you seven kills. The suppression of the power of Xingyi is not conducive to us looking for Zhang Lie."

The magic of the Yuanshen monk refining, the magic weapon can not lift the contact between the two sides, unless the Mahayana series magic weapon chooses to revoke the reincarnation.

In the realm of the Yuanshen, the monk has a great autonomy, and it is not impossible to lift the refining of the other side.

Yue Hongyan looked down at the yin and yang funeral drums, and smiled coldly: "Hong Yan is doing this, please help Mr. Kang help me."

Let me talk about it. The seven killing stars shine brightly, and the red-haired girl in the hands of the red-haired girl does not hesitate to drum up the yin and yang.

The emotions of anger and anger are heard in the yin and yang. He has a life-thinking moment and feels a slight tremor: "They killed the heart of Qin Guangwang, so determined?!"

A magic weapon that you can get is not needed. In order to maximize the fighting power, kill Zhang Lie!

The yin and yang funeral drums want to struggle, Kang Nanhua has also helped Yue Hongyan, and soon, Yang Qing, who ended the battle on the other side, also came to help.

Without the master's urging, the yin and yang sorrowful drums with extremely limited power can be used. In the face of Kang Nanhua, Yue Hongyan and Yang Qing, who are centered on the power of seven killing stars, they can only bow down and be forcibly annihilated.

The yin and yang funeral drums with only one body left are collected. Yue Hongyan looked into the distant sky, his eyes passed through a huge void, and he fell on a huge black ball. He said, "Go to the Three Brothers and Sikong You."

Yang Qing nodded: "Unable to determine the specific location, but Zhang Lie must be in the vicinity, ready to calculate the Secretary."

Although Conan Huafang was also full of anger, but he restrained himself, he did not directly shoot, and Yue Hongyan and Yang Qing were on the sidelines. At the same time, it also cut off the battlefield void here with its own mana, ensuring that the situation here is not known to the outside world.

He also looked at the black light ball and said, "Let's go."

A group of people immediately flew toward the black light ball.

At this moment, in the world inside the black light ball, ghosts are heavy. The ghosts are crying, as if they are endless, and they are constantly attacking around Wang Lin.

These devils. They are all unusual ghosts, and they are very fierce. It’s all over the years, and it’s been a long time. Like a huge disc, squeeze the enemies in the battle.

However, Wang Lin’s Forgotten River, Huangquan Road, and the life-and-death sects are extremely restrained by ghost techniques. Many of the slightly weaker ghosts, slightly stained with a little yellow spring water, are immediately purified.

A large number of devils were dragged into the ground by the white bones sticking out from Huangquan Road and buried completely.

When the door to life and death opened, it turned into a **** of hell, and the more powerful ghosts were swallowed directly, and they were completely disconnected from Sikong.

Wang Lin, who started his own ruin of Huangquan, is like a nine-nine genius. It is a singular night, but he can’t help him, but he can’t avoid it.

The ghosts in the big array can only go to the Yuanshen monk who was released on the banner of Wang Lin Xuantian Fengshen, but Wang Lin is rich in experience and will directly receive the Yuanshen of Xintao, Cao Wei and others, and change the two meditations. The **** of the temple messenger came out and dealt with these ghosts with the former Qin Guangwang.

The two ambassadors of the temple carried out a lot of chaos and death, and the predecessor Qin Guangwang's technique of confronting the ghost road, although not as sharp as Wang Lin, but also completely fearless of the siege.

And Wang Lin is directly to the boss and his two ghosts.

Ghost Taoist, and the actual combat method, in addition to itself, a considerable part of the combat power is in the spirit of the ghost, a lot of ghost repair, no ghosts, directly become a toothless tiger, can not be spent.

Si Kong You's two ghosts and gods, all with his many years of rituals, each of them is equivalent to the monks of the realm of the Yuanshen, not so much restrained by Wang Lin's supernatural powers, can show their strengths and battle with Wang Lin.

Unlike the ghosts, Si Kong is a ghost of the ghosts. He also has a superb ghost spell, and many mysterious spells from the Confucianism. He is the second monk of the Yuanshen. The power of the spells is extremely terrifying.

In this way, although the former Qin Guangwang and other three gods are in charge, Wang Lin has no other magic weapon in his body, and he is also in the opposite direction.

However, Wang Lin looked indifferent, calmly coping, and resolved the fierce and fierce spells of Sikong.

Sikong is hidden in the darkness, and the sound seems to be everywhere: "Most of the ghost monks in the world choose to sacrifice spiritual ghosts and strengthen them. The old ones think that the roots of ghosts are people, ghosts, unknowns, and the world. Fear."

"Controlling the fear in people's hearts is the strongest ghost." (To be continued...)

Ps: Thanks to the book friend for a reward of 10,000 yuan.

Then, after three consecutive nights last night, I didn’t pay attention to myself. Some friends reminded me that I found out that the classification of the monthly ticket list, the grandfather has fallen to the tenth!

It’s a step away from the next list. I want to be at the top of the seventh place. I was so devastated that I was so devastated.

Cry for a monthly ticket!

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