Mixed Miners

"Since you have lost your mind, you will die soon!"

Yang Ling looked back at the tens of thousands of meters of King Kong giant python, his fingers lightly, a group of silver light blasted on the forehead of the giant python, a bang, a skull of a kilometer-sized head was blown into a crush, huge The body turned into a blue smoke, and an old, headless body fell from the smoke.

I couldn't help but feel bitter in my heart. When I remembered it and Yang Lingchu saw it, my heart couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness. This person and I really can't compare.

At this time, there are at least twenty virtual powerhouses on the main star of the Taishang Palace. There are tens of thousands of spiritual monks, and almost all of them watched the death of their old palace princes, one by one, except for the inner horror. Can't make any more representations.

Yang Ling raised his hand and grabbed it. The elder of the highest realm was pinched to the front by his neck. At the same time, a horrible soul force smashed his virtual soul space and drowned the gods.

"Hey!" A few seconds later, Yang Ling's fingers tightened. The elders were crushed and shattered without any resistance. At the same time, they were smashed together with the gods.

"冼道友, find the whereabouts of Ziling and Yufeng!" Yang Ling released his hand, and the elders of Taihao Palace fell softly.

“Really?” 冼沧澜 excited exclamation.

"Well, my friends came with me, just in the cave below the Taishou Palace!" Yang Ling stepped forward, and the figure disappeared in a moment: "Take two of you here, kill one." !"

"Yes, Master!" Yunhai Long and Yan Ruyu held fists at the same time.

The main peak of the Taimu Palace Shanmen Hall has been blown up by the Thunderbolt for several kilometers, and even the ban under the main peak has been completely shattered. A huge cave is like a big mouth of a giant beast, revealing a black hole. Deep caves.

Deep in the cave, there are rusty gates on both sides. The rows are enclosed in the room. There are countless bodies and dead bones. The whole cave is filled with a thick rancid and dead air. There are countless black souls wandering among them. .

In this situation, no one can link this eerie place to a nine-day palace of Xianjia style. They will only think that this is an evil sect.

At the end of the cave, there is a huge stone hall with an area of ​​several thousand square meters. The stone pillars and the ground covered with moss seem to be deep and long. One altar is located in the center of the hall. On the altar, several hundred meters high cyan copper pillars are tied with chains. There are eight people, but at this time all of them are pulling their heads and being unconscious.

Two powerful figures fell on the altar, and the first time I saw a pair of men and women who were almost unseen in the shape of a blue copper pillar, and rushed to reach out and squeeze a chain.

"Zi Ling, Yufeng!" Holding a man and a woman can not help but tears.

At this time, Yang Ling also shredded the chain to rescue a woman with a sloppy shape. The gods swept away, and then a finger pressed gently on the woman's forehead, and a faint aura entered her body.

"Hey~" The woman opened her mouth and spit out a black stain, and then slowly opened her dull eyes.

"A Niang, I am Yang Ling, I am late, let you suffer!" Yang Ling gently held the woman's hand and said softly.

"Small... Xiaoling..." The woman's body trembled fiercely, like a ray of light in the depths of the dead gray scorpion. The dry face also showed a hint of luster. Suddenly grabbed Yang Ling's wrist and the chest was undulating. A few anxiously said: "Xiaoling, go to save... save..."

Xiaoqing’s mother’s words have not been finished yet, and the body is soft and falls in Yang Ling’s arms.

"Auntie rest assured, you have a good rest, go through nine days and ten places, I will definitely save Xiaoqing!"

Yang Ling’s post-compass came out, and Xiaoqing’s mother was taken into the compass space. At the same time, he also used the compass to inform Han Xue and Sun Xiaojing, let them take care of it first, and then they watched being locked. There are a few people on the copper column, Yang Ling's fingers are smashed, and all the chains are turned into a group of blue light.

"Hot~" is at the moment when the chain breaks. One of the people whose heads are unkemptly covering the cheeks suddenly has a blue-green flame. Under the faint green light, the whole altar looks very strange.

"Ah~" At the moment when the flames were lit up, this seemingly breathless person suddenly made a scream of screaming, couldn't help but hug his head and fell to the ground and rolled his mourning, and his hands were directly unkempt hair. The big group was pulled down, but the green flame of this light was like burning in another space, and no one could touch it.

"Yu brother!" At this time, the son and daughter who have been rescued have seen the face of this person, can not help but exclaimed, and Yang Ling recognized this person at this time, turned out to be the nine refining hall seal.

I did not expect him to suffer too much!

Yang Ling couldn't help but smack his face and lifted his hand. A glimpse of the bronze oil lamp was caught from the seal and floated in the air to become a half-foot high oil lamp.

"Nine Ghost Lights! Nine Heavens Palace is so vicious!"

Yu Zifeng has been comatose, but the breath is still life-threatening. Yang Ling has dropped his knowledge on several other people at this time, and found that three of them are the deputy masters of the spiritual environment that he had seen in the nine refinery. The other one is more familiar with him, and it turned out to be the owner of the Ziwei business, Miao Tianxing.

Yang Ling soon rescued several people, and then let him take care of these people's advanced compass space.

It can be said that all the changes in the nine days and ten places are caused by the Ziwei merchants. Yang Ling just happens to be involved in it, but all this can only be explained by the instinct of the gods. Perhaps these are early Just under the arrangement of the miners' system, there is an invisible hand behind it that has been manipulating it all.

The person behind it may be the so-called creation saint.

"Creation of the Holy Spirit... I am sure that Yang Ling must figure out where you are sacred? Why is it called the creation of the world? If this world is really what you created, then why should I let it bear all this? Step by step, forcing me to go on this road of no return!"

"Boom~"

Yang Ling stepped into the void ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then a silver light exploded in the stone hall, the gloomy cave was swallowed by silver light, turned into a huge black hole collapsed, the whole planet in the rumble The ground shakes and begins to collapse.

Over the gate of the Taimu Palace, Yunhai Long and Yan Ruyu are like killing gods. The virtual souls of several thousand meters are holding the magic weapon and killing all the imprisoned Taiji Palace virtual elders. a disciple of the spirit.

Since the master said that the killing is not to be discussed, the two naturally have no other ideas, and there is no mercy.

The tragic appearance of Qinlongxing and Zhenwuxing shows that all the monks of the nine-day Taoist palace have already annihilated humanity. No one is worthy of forgiveness. Not to mention that these people abused the teacher and the younger brother almost without humanity. The younger brother did not By the time he was two years old, he had been suffering from eight years of inhuman torture and suffering in the nine-day palace. Therefore, the anger of the two men’s hearts could not be extinguished.

This is their fault, and now it needs to be ruined with the blood and death of all the nine-day palace million monks.

"Go~" Yang Ling appeared next to the two apprentices. One of them smashed open, and the three disappeared into the void instantly, but disappeared after a few seconds. A silver light exploded from the inside of the planet, and the whole planet was completely The collapse turned into a huge black hole, and the violent beginning began to tear the space around.

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