Into the Immortal Cultivation

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Due to the existence of powerful alien auras in the space, the ganga is very difficult to maintain, the extended mana will be easily eroded, and the released spiritual consciousness will disappear like the seawater mixed into the sea. In this case, Wang Qi has no way to manipulate the life and death of others in the distance as before, so Wang Qi can only pretend to be a very difficult close combat, and finally win under his own skills.

Every punch and physical contact is actually the process of Wang Qi's injecting his mana into the body of others, and also the process of Wang Qi's receiving feedback from the Divine Plague spell he has played. One of Wang Qi's mana contains plural instruction sets, and each blow is equivalent to dozens or even hundreds of operations.

If it is a general monarchy, or even a monk in the distraction period, it is almost time to lose control of mana.

But this goat-goat and even the combatants over there showed extraordinary resistance.

According to Wang Qi's experience, this "resistance" comes either from the strong will of the first-level fairy, or from the fictitious power method-or other gods' spells.

Wang Qi's series of fights is actually to complete this operation.

"It's just that, in the end, I still haven't managed to tear open the package of that **** and pry into more secrets ..." Wang Qi was a little dissatisfied. Because his mana was exhausted for a while, he did not want to use the Sky Sword to destroy his image of "winning hardships," so he had to add a force to delete the Divine Plague spell in the other party.

Wang Qi glanced at the "Black Goat Weirdo" again. This guy was completely quiet after just asking "What the **** did you do to me"? After Wang Qi's Divine Plague spell destroyed the old Divine Plague spell in his body, he was like this.

"Well? No self?" Wang Qi could hear each other's heartbeat and blood flow. He was also very clear about the method he used, it was not a dead hand. For the average person, that will more or less lose some memory, but it will not be completely silly like now.

"Mei Gemu controlled these men by the Divine Plague Mantra? Stuck in false memories? And I just deleted them all?"

Wang Qi blinked and thought of several good ideas. However, he looked at the fighters who had fallen to the ground and felt that someone needed to help him take care of this group of experiments. As a result, Wang Qi raised a hand and stepped on the head of the black goat weirdo.

It took a while for the villagers to realize that this was a gesture of victory. The crowd boiled and they cheered immediately. And the young man who was supposed to be taken away was also awakened by everyone. He knelt beside Wang Qi and was grateful.

Wang Qi did not pay attention to everyone, but slowly approached the giant stone wheel. Then he violently waved his sword. Jian Qi swelled in the space, and soon distorted. But a huge crack still appeared on the stone wheel. Wang Qi jumped up again, jumped to the position of the "skull head" of the Demon Claw Gate, and punched it, breaking it.

"The sword qi is much weaker than I thought ... If it is more than three feet, the sword qi is very uneconomical."

Wang Qi calculated the sword energy while estimating the strength of the stone wheel based on his own feel. At the same time, he secretly sent a bubble in. That is one of the legacy of the Holy Emperor, the remains of the Kingdom of God. Although Wang Qi transformed it into an alternative calculator, it still has some basic Shinto features.

For example, store the power of innate five virtues.

Immediately thereafter, Wang Qi raised his hand to the stone wheel again and shouted, "Freedom!"

The villagers looked at each other, not knowing what medicine Xian Shi was selling.

Wang Qi then shouted: "I will definitely see the sun!"

——I will definitely go out!

The villagers finally understood what Wang Qi said. They lived in this desperate area for several months, and lived a life that was not human, and their hearts were already about to collapse. "Moving" is extremely cheap for them now. In the call of Wang Qi, many villagers raised their hands and shouted loudly:

"sun!"

"sun!"

"Sun!" "Sun!" "Sun!" "Sun!" "Sun!"

The same voices joined together.

——We must go out.

——We must see the sun!

Feeling the convergence of the power of innate virtues and the power of innate merits in the body, Wang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and then rescued the unknown mountain river disciple.

As soon as he landed, the village chief Gong Zhengde stepped up and bent down, with a humble attitude: "We have no revenge for Master Xianshi's great grace ..."

He is more awake than the average villager, so he knows what they just did.

-Cheer for an alien fairy and kill the claw demon!

This is tantamount to greatly offending the Demon Claw. Although the Claw Demon Gate raises people as animals and regularly harvests flesh and blood, the food and water the villagers eat are given by the Claw Demon Gate. If nothing else, if you rebel against the Devil's Claw, the people in this village might not starve to death.

Now, the only hope is to hold the thigh of this fairy master.

Wang Qi knew the meaning of the village head and threw the unknown mountain and river disciple, searched the black goat's body, found a skin sac, looked at it, and there was a lot of dry food, meat and water. Wang Qi took out the pork inside and said, "While the meat has not changed into a monster, eat it!"

The cheers of the crowd went up another step.

The village chief Gong Desheng almost knelt down: "Thank you, Master, your kindness ..."

"If you have this heart, just recite a few more poems." Wang Qi smiled.

The village head was blessed to the soul, and immediately said: "Weiwei has a long and exhausted life, and will never be exhausted again ..."

Wang Qi nodded and said, "These guys have been beaten down by me, but they are magical, and they can't be released from death. I need a quiet place to study the bodies of these monsters. After a day or two, I personally surpassed they!"

"Thanks ... Thank you so much!"

No matter what you think, Gong Desheng at least made a grateful look.

Wang Qi picked up the combatants in one hand and the unknown disciples of Shanhe City in the other, and said, "Throw them out of the village far away. Let me rescue my friends first."

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That was ... the collapse of the earth. In just a moment, the life of the entire planet is gone. Death came.

When death was flooding the planet, the sky shattered and countless black shadows flowed out of it, piercing the void, like a nightmare that would flow. Above this lifeless earth, only "death" itself is rampant.

——Yes, that thing is "death", which is innate ... # ￥% ￥ #% ￥% ￥ ......

Garbled characters appeared because of information corruption.

A Daoist script of suicidal suicide condensed out, and even gradually came into shape.

However, another dark red "phenomenon" dared to the shadow of "death".

They ... no, "that thing" actually kills "death!"

"Ahhhhhh!" Zong Lutuo screamed and woke up.

Then he saw a strange scene.

A black weirdo lies in front of a teenager. The teenager kept piercing a needle with a transparent glass bubble at the end into the weird hole. The ends of those pins somehow emit light of different colors.

The teenager saw Zong Lutuo woke up and raised his face, with a smile of two points in his smile: "Ah, friend, you woke up, just ..."

Zong Lutuo didn't hear what the teenager was saying. The current scene overlaps with the "reform" of the strange population. He screamed and passed out again.

Wang Qi scratched his head and continued to insert a needle into the combatant. These needles are the magic tools he just made, and through the little zeroth elements stored in the needle body, they reflect the flow of mana in the combatant. He hopes to use this method to reverse the "combatant" technique.

Before long, Zong Lutuo woke up screaming for the second time. Before he fainted, Wang Qi shouted: "Look who I am!"

Zong Lutuo raised his eyes blankly: "Wang Qi?"

"Huh ... Fortunately, I didn't faint again." Wang Qi sighed with relief: "Dispelling the power in your body and blocking your acupuncture points, but it took me a lot of effort.

"Locking acupuncture points? Why?" Zong Lutuo also found that he couldn't run the heaven and earth aura, feeling uncomfortable.

After explaining the abnormal Reiki environment here, Wang Qi pointed to the combatants lying on the ground and said, "It seems that the black hand behind us is trying to develop a method that can operate freely in this environment. This The combatant is his achievement. I am trying to reverse the crack. "

Zong Lutuo nodded, and felt that this fellow had the same virtue as the villain. At this time, Wang Qi said something that made him vomit blood: "Speaking of it, you are also Er Weizhuang on the sword? What is your name?"

"Zong Lutuo ... the true disciples of Shanhecheng ..."

"Ah, a long time ago, my classmate from a fairy yard also went to Shanhecheng!"

Zong Lutuo couldn't bear this humiliation, and closed his eyes: "Wangqi Daoyou, don't you think that when you are in a relationship, your tone is very sincere ..."

"Don't talk about this ... you check your storage bag to see what is more than food and water?"

Zong Lutuo was unclear, so he checked his storage bag according to his words: "The book is gone, and then there are more ... a note and a rock specimen."

"Rock specimen?" Wang Qi frowned.

The note is naturally "Although this is a game, it is not a joke." But the rock specimen is a bit confusing. Wang Qidao: "By the way, Zong Daoyou, we are now in a secret environment related to 100,000 mountains, do you know any information?"

"One hundred thousand mountains?" Zong Lutuo's eyes widened when he heard the word. Then he took a closer look at the rock specimen left by Mei Gemu.

Then his body shivered uncontrollably.

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