Mixed Miners

"Sure enough, it is a demon repair!" This virtual monk at a glance sees the situation at hand and can't help but feel out of control. ?

And his voice has not yet fallen, and he suddenly swayed behind him, and the two monsters roared out of the black hole and rushed out without saying anything.

A kilometer-high phantom came out of the monk, screaming and waving a multicolored pike and two monsters fighting in space.

This seems to be just the beginning. The surrounding space is constantly shaking. One monk after another is revealed, and there are more and more monsters in the virtual world. The two sides almost do not hesitate to fight together.

"Night and the sky, do you really want our nine-day palace to be right? Are you willing to be trapped in the nine days until the old?" On the altar, a palace owner must be angry, and one behind the void The demon beast and the gods and the law of the human form are in continuous confrontation.

Sitting in the eyes of the black man in the top of the virtual soul, the cold light flashed: "Bixizi, tell me, what is this below?"

Bixizi said coldly: "It is no problem to tell you now. This is to suppress a Thunder Dragon God who has at least reached the Tao. More than 200,000 years ago, the Emperor Gong of the Linguin Palace is in this star. There is a seal in it. After he calculated it, he confirmed that it was a passage to the spiritual world, but he couldn’t open his mind. At that time, he was already near Shouyuan, so he decided to use the heavens when he was smelting The power of the Thunder tried it, but on the day of his refining, a green mine suddenly fell from the sky, not only killed the scorpion, but also smashed the Lingxiao Palace, but also broke the seal, and we entered afterwards. Among the seals, there is a sleeping dragon god, but unfortunately, when we are now, the demon dragon **** has begun to wake up, and we gather all the power of the nine-day palace to seal this channel again."

The black man snorted and said coldly: "Later? How did you all become a demon repair?"

Bixizi said: "The later Shouyuan Palace will also do its best. He will not have swallowed the Yuanshen of the sinister beast to continue Shouyuan. Because he was afraid to go out and be seen, he hid here to guard the seal. He did not expect the seal. The power of Qinglei, which was lost in the middle, can help refine the demon animal gods. After tens of thousands of years, it has broken through to the Qing Dynasty.

"Then the disciples of your nine-day Taoist palace began to devour the demon beast, and finally turned into a demon repair?" said the black man.

The tourmaline main house nodded and said: "Yes, not only the power of Qinglei here can assist the refining of the demon beast, but the entire ruin of the wild is affected by the power of Qinglei. Later, we compiled it based on years of refining experience. A method of cultivation can not only speed up the time for the monks to refine the demon beast, but also increase the number of lifespans out of thin air..."

Black people sneer at it: "It seems that you have been crazy in the nine days of the palace, not only crazy, but all of them have gone into flames, and they have been using the power of the Qinglei demon dragon to refine the demon beast and steal the vitality. If you want to break through the realm, you may have thought that once this seal is out of control, the thunder dragon of this state will be born, not to mention your nine-day road palace, even our entire nine days and ten places will be used as a ruin."

"Hey, what about the ruins?" Another lord of the palace of the nine-day palace, "If you can't refine the imaginary road, what is the significance of our hard work to cultivate these hundreds of thousands of years? Heaven has a loss, leaving alone Why are you not going to open up this opportunity?"

Another black man sneered a few times, while madly pulling Yang Ling’s Qinglong Yuanshen and said: “You are already a **** person, but you are swallowing refining and beasts to steal the sky and live. The Palace of the Tenth Palace, now only six of us, the other four have been ancient, they do not want to steal, but under the heavens are ants, swearing against the sky, the day of refining the imaginary, is your soul When!"

"Ha ha ha ha!" The oldest lord of the palace gave a smirk. "In retrospect, the old man is going to reverse this unopened sky. Why don't we let us break through the realm? Today is death. I have to give it a try. Brother, please entangle the people in the palace, and the old man will bring this son into the thunder."

"Respecting the brothers and decrees!" At the same time as the other seven palace owners promised, their momentum was once again rising out of thin air. The three lotus shadows appeared from the void and condensed into three giant lotuses several kilometers high. There are overwhelming black men in the six tenths of the palace.

A mighty soul scented from the scorpion, and the huge demon snarl roared from behind him, and a giant dragon clawed against Yangling’s Qinglong Yuanshen.

"Too scorpion, you are looking for death!" Several black men rushed to the right and left in the lotus. One of them was awkward. "If you can't stop you, then I will destroy this Thunder Dragon god!"

At the same time as the black man screamed, the power of the majestic spirit also followed, and the eyebrows flashed, and a multicolored long sword smashed down against the dragon.

At this time, Yang Ling has become confused and feels the horror of this long sword. His face is pale and he pressed two pet space cards hanging on his chest.

When the big bug came out, it immediately launched the attack mode. This is the experience that it mixed with Yang Ling. Every time Yang Ling put it out, it was a fight.

I saw a long single-angle red light flashing after the big bug, and an invisible soul shock wave pushed out around ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to cover the dozens of kilometers.

"Ah~~"

Above the eight altars, hundreds of imaginary sorcerers who are trying their best to suppress the eight-pole lock dragon array almost simultaneously screamed, one by one, squatting on their foreheads, and the weaker ones fell directly on the steps of the altar. On, there are still vomiting blood.

The power of repression was loose, and the eight maxima suddenly lost control. The huge gossip pattern that was lifted up began to shake and shake wildly. The blue thunder in the big hole poured into a bucket of cold water like a boiling magma. The loud noise, a blue electric awning splashed hundreds of meters high like a fountain.

"Rage daring!"

Along with a few loud noises, several palace owners were busy trying to suppress the big array, and one of the skinny big hands grabbed Yang Ling and the big insects.

Under the pressure of horror, Yang Ling’s face was distorted and screamed: “To die together, two eggs~!”

The two eggs felt the anger of Yang Ling and the big hand that paved the sky. Zhang mouth directly sneezed a sneeze.