Mixed Miners

"Thorns ~" Nether Magic Flower is as rude and barbaric as usual, directly tossing Yang Ling's clothes.

I rely on ~! Yang Ling was as awake as a thunder, and the woman in her arms had begun to tear his pants.

"Hey, Nether, etc., not now!" Yang Ling hurriedly held a pair of small hands.

"You dislike me!" The woman looked up, her face was still red, and the tide in her eyes gradually became cold.

"No...no!" Yang Ling quickly shook his head and said with a smile, "I still have something to do quickly. When I have finished this, I will come with you."

"Not good, you just dislike me!" The woman still clutched Yang Ling's belt, and the tone was cold.

"It is true, you see that I have removed all the people in the town of the soul, I originally came to pick you up, because the next soul world may change a lot, maybe it may collapse. Yang Ling quickly explained.

"You didn't lie to me?"

"No no!"

"Then I want to be with you!"

"Oh, good!"

In the compass, a group of road miners are waiting for some attention.

"It has been more than ten days since then, how can Yang Daoyou not come back?" said a miner who came and went.

"Yeah, this place is so ridiculous, I don't have any reiki to supplement even if it is cultivation..."

Guilty opening: "Don't you listen to the owner? The outside world is here for two thousand years. The outside world is ten minutes. It is almost six days. It is not long before the master goes out. You have to wait patiently. !"

"Oh, it seems so!"

"Fantastic, it's amazing. If this is really successful, we can still have a chance!"

Just as a group of miners had a boring exchange, a flash of green light flashed through, and Yang Ling and a stunning woman wearing a black robe revealed.

Looking at Yang Ling's torn robe and women's messy hair, still with a flushed cheek, a group of Taoist miners showed a glimpse of their faces, one by one, hurrying around and bowing.

"See the master and meet the mother!"

The Nether Magic Flower suddenly became blushing, and even shyly hid behind Yang Ling.

Yang Ling: ...

"You, it is not too late, we will begin to verify the principle of the integration of the Taoist friends. The soul of the Taoist town is now a sixth-order magic weapon. I am afraid that the movement is not small, and the most important thing is that we cannot predict. Consequences, so when I activate the town of the soul world, if there is something uncontrollable, you must help me to suppress the soul of the Taoist town, do not let it collapse, otherwise everything will have no chance to change. ""

"The owner is relieved, I will definitely go all out!" A group of miners all agreed.

"That's good, let's start! You are ready." Yang Ling's knowledge sinks into the sea of ​​God and begins to communicate with the soul tower of the town. At the same time, he inputs a lot of soul power into the gourd, which is now 100 kilometers in size.

As the horrible atmosphere of a stock emanate from Yang Ling, the Nether Magic has a pair of surprises and surprises, and then becomes an infinite gentleness.

The man's growth rate far exceeded her expectations. A strong man is the real man in her mind, the demon, and the worship is only the strong.

"Everyone disperses and prepares, blocks the space, and decides that the town's soul world will not collapse~" blaming the big sleeves, more than forty Taoist gods immediately went in all directions, and instantly turned into a 10,000-meter-high The illusory shadow stands under the desolate scorpio, and the violent breath rises to the sky, directly covering the tens of thousands of square kilometers.

The 100-kilometer-sized gourd is like a billion-dollar steel cast, and it is constantly shaking on the Shenhai Taoist field. Yang Ling’s forehead and neck are straightforward. At this time, his soul has been input to the maximum, but he still cannot launch the Taoist town. Shenhai.

“吼~” circling around the Qinglong Fa in the central peak of the Dojo, then swooping down, entangled the gourd with a huge body, and dragged it to the deep sea exit.

Finally, the big gourd was slowly pulled up by an inch and an inch.

"吼吼~~" Qinglong is like a veteran cow pulling a car, and it is constantly squirting in the mouth and nose.

The statue of the Yuanshen sitting on the top of the mountain also stepped down. The body rose to tens of thousands of meters in size. With a big bang, the big gourd was pushed with both hands. The whole dojo made a slight tremor, and the big gourd finally began to accelerate.

After two hours passed, Yang Ling's eyebrows exploded with a black light. Under the pull of a green dragon, a dark little gourd slowly emerged from the void, and all the small gourds appeared, then suddenly the black light flourished. With a group of colorful brilliance and runes vacated, the blink of an eye became a huge gourd of 100 kilometers.

"Boom ~" with a terrible energy emanating from the big gourd, the space of millions of kilometers is followed by a sharp shake.

Yang Ling was pale at this time, sweating, and the power of the spirit was almost exhausted. The atmosphere of the Qinglong Fa and the statue of the Yuanshen was languishing, but it was okay, this time, it was not like the last time the gourd was collected into the gods. The sea is comatose.

The movements of the big gourd have shocked a group of miners in the field. In the past, Yang Ling also showed the soul of the demon town, but it was not so big, and it looked like the energy and the mysteriousness of the stock. Breath, a group of people began to feel terrified.

This is not the sixth-order magic weapon ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seems that it should be a magic weapon!

Looking at the floating in the air, the whole body of colorful runes swelled like a fireworks-like big gourd, Yang Ling sighed and then grabbed a hand, and the plug plugged in the gourd mouth was pulled out.

Almost at the same time, the big gourd uncontrollably ejected a black light from the gourd mouth, and turned into a huge black vortex, suddenly surrounded by a large amount of gravel dust and the body of the mysterious world of Warcraft on the ground was black. The gas is rolled up and dragged to the vortex.

Yang Ling was shocked, and a lot of souls and spirits began to flow into the gourd. At the same time, the soul tower of the town also flew out of the sea of ​​gods and fell into the big gourd, but things did not control, the big gourd was like a The bottomless hole that devours the soul of the soul, even if Yang Ling has reached the realm now, almost no persistence until ten seconds, the soul begins to collapse, the knowledge of the gods is gradually blurred, and the connection with the soul tower of the town becomes weaker and weaker.

I rely on, how is this going?

Yang Ling’s cold sweat and sweaty clothes are as wet as water.

Ever since he got the soul of the Taoist town, he has never felt this completely out of control.