Mixed Miners

Yang Ling has already died once. He swears before his death. If there is a reincarnation, there will be an afterlife. He must take good care of his loved ones and friends, and he can go to this step today. He has already passed countless times on the edge of life and death. . WwW. 2.

During the violent shock, the blue-white Taiji ball suddenly had a strong electric light, and the Yuanshen, wearing the illusory armor, stepped out and then turned his arm into a cyan dragon, swallowing the fruit in one bite.

"嗷~~~"

At the moment of swallowing the fruit, the gods screamed a fierce scream, and then the blue armor began to show a crack.

"噗~"

Yang Ling opened a spurt of blood, and his face became extremely pale.

This strange rule is overbearing. He feels that his **** is in the endless silence and nothingness, just like the feeling of being caught in the rules.

"Give me the town!" Yang Ling's face was twisted and roared. The blue-white Taiji ball began to spin up madly, and the power of the spirit that came out was like the Yangtze River flooding into the soul tower of the town.

The violently shaken town soul tower scatters the black light that pierces the soul, suddenly becomes huge and huge. It flies up and directly covers the Yuanshen. At the same time, the bottom of the tower turns a shadow, and a bronze palace emerges. The swaying slammed open the palace door and slammed in. The arrogant Shenhai suddenly stopped, and the small trees, stone tablets, swords and small gourds stopped shaking.

A dark hall appeared in the mind of Yang Ling.

After the Yuanshen rushed into the hall, they fell directly to the ground. The violent breath continued to scatter from the cracked body, and even the entire hall began to shake. At about the same time, countless blue lights appeared around the gods. The silk thread quickly wrapped him into a blue light, and then began to repair the armor and body.

Cracking, repairing, cracking, repairing...

Time is a minute and a second, like the most painful suffering, and Yang Ling is also squirting blood one by one, squirting a strange breath among the hundreds of millions of pores, disintegrating the surrounding yellow sand and space into silence. Nothingness.

One hour...two hours...

At that time, the colored tree has shrunk to less than ten meters, and dozens of colorful fruits hanging on it began to collapse one after another in the shaking of the big tree to dissipate into light and shadow.

Yang Ling has a slap in the face. If he still can't make this illusory rule, this rule tree and these rules may have to be completely out of touch with him. The chance is so close, but he is wrong, and he will regret it in the future.

"Re-town!"

Yang Ling once again screamed, and once again, the momentum was once again high, and the two eyes suddenly burst into black and white flames. In the sea of ​​gods, the giant wheel in the soul tower of the town trembled again.

"咔嚓~!"

A rock-shattering explosion, the bronze palace showed several cracks, but the scent of the body of the gods was constantly destroyed, and the glare of the glare was pressed down. At about the same time, Yang Ling suddenly took a big step forward and fell directly. Less than fifty meters away from the big tree in the sky, in the air, his body must be again, a group of colored lights just appeared to wrap him in, I saw a black tower shadow flying from the top of his head, and then As a 10,000-meter-sized bang, he and the big tree were wrapped in it. At the same time, a huge wheel of shadow was turned, and the surrounding light was shattered.

"From ~~"

Yang Ling’s body flashed out of the town’s soul tower, reaching out and grabbing it.

"咔咔~~噗噗~~"

The colored trees in the soul tower of the town began to swing wildly, and the black tower shadows were also faltering. The cracks appeared constantly, and even the small gourds in his sea of ​​gods began to appear cracks like dense spider webs.

At the same time, in the system, at this time, the entire town of the soul of the realm of violent shocks, regardless of the mountains and rivers or the walls of the Cangjie, began to break and collapse, even the spiritual world, can not resist the confrontation between this ultimate rule.

Through a wall of fissures, a large number of regular atmospheres are madly poured into the soul of the town.

Sitting in the bottom of the soul tower of the town, I suddenly looked up and suddenly looked up, and pointed a few times, and my face was full of doubts, but then my face changed greatly, and I stood up and stood near a crack in the wall, feeling the turbulence. The different breaths of the entrance, could not help but exclaim: "This is the rule of the Nether..., wrong, and the rules of cause and effect... the rules of death..."

In an instant, there is no regret at all, and this is the most primitive and ultimate rule of incomparable purity. Anyone with a strong road can break through the mysterious world. Now there are rules for flowing in this crack. Refining and absorbing, it is not easy to break through the Xuanjing.

At the thought of this, there was no regret when I was excited.

"Boom~~"

In the violent shock, the huge tiankeng in the center of the town soul suddenly burst into colorful brilliance, and the colored light column was directly sprayed with hundreds of thousands of meters of high altitude. A group of trolls were sprayed out and then smashed by the rules. On the other hand, screaming and screaming.

On the mine star ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, the soul tower of the town has reached an unbearable situation, the tower body began to smash, and Yang Ling did not stop the power of the soul into the tower, while the virtual soul Also appeared, turned into a blue dragon squatting at the top of the tower, and the towering body was pressed.

In fact, for this tree of rules, no one will have a heart, even if the strong yin and yang environment encounters, at most, they try their best to pick a few fruits. Of course, for hundreds of millions of years, they can meet There are very few people, and the people who get the fruits are even rare. Because they were born in the beginning of the world, no one can resist the rules of chaos.

However, Yang Ling did not know, because he was neither a Tao nor a trait, but he did not understand the characteristics of the tree. He only saw the money, and there was a kind of greed that could not be suppressed. He was not satisfied with only a few fruits. For him, planting a tree will get countless fruits in the future. If you want to eat time, you will eat time. If you want to eat death, you will eat death. The rest can also eat one.

The soul tower of the town is constantly cracking, and the colored trees are in the swaying contraction of the madness. They are slowly suppressed by the shadows of the giant wheels, and the colored lights are shining and slowly pulled out from the sand. .

"砰~"

The highest level of the spire of the town's soul tower was completely broken, and the colored trees were completely rooted out of the ground.

"吼~~"

Qinglong Yuanshen screamed, and the soul tower of the town was forcibly dragged into Yangling’s eyebrows. Yangling’s body immediately entered the system, and then he could not attend the crazy turbulence of the system. When the body flashed, he entered the critical space, even with the earth. With a few violent shaking, but he did not stop, the body once again into the Yufu Cave.