Mixed Miners

Yang Ling stared at the star-studded star-studded starlight without any emotion.

Tian Yansheng made him want to win, although he did not know what it was.

"Haha, hahahaha~" The devil smirked and said, "Can't be sanctified. What is the difference between death and death after 100 years? Since you have never refused to reveal the secret of sanctification, then I will detonate the sacred sect of the sacred priest. A ruined the Tianyan sacred order and blew up the whole mysterious world. Everyone couldn’t get it if they had a hundred. Anyway, the catastrophe would die...”

Yang Ling: ...

Everyone has a big change.

"There is no devil, are you crazy?" A handsome white robes of a white robes raised his hand and grabbed a black rifle pointed at the innocent. The colorful light on the tip of the gun was like a sun shining through the same color. Through the vast majority of the sky.

"There is no devil, now things have not yet reached the final step, why bother!" The old man of the Tian Xuan Temple is bitter, but when he speaks, he raises his hand and grabs a semi-sacre with a ray of sunshine. Hold it in your hand.

"The devil is innocent, you are in the road of self-destruction!" From the appearance of the day, there has been nothing to say, the sacred palace of the palace, Akiko, has drawn weapons and shouted.

Even the pure Yangzi and the Qingqingqing face are extremely serious and cold, and the two look at each other and take out the magic weapon to stare at the innocent.

"Self-destructive road, haha~" The magic is not even more ridiculous, and a white light is released from the body. Under the stimulation of the power of order, the basal armor under his body is getting brighter and brighter, and the sigh of breath is increasing. Soon the entire sacred market was completely shrouded in this breath, and the whole void was annihilated in the rays of the sun.

"I have no life in my life. I didn't expect to have a fight in the sanctification. Since it is going to die, my devil's life is of course controlled by my innocent, I want to blow up this mysterious world. Let the miners guardians go to hell, the creation of the saints, I am incomprehensible, since you created the heavens and the earth and the people of the world, why should we break my life~"

The innocent roar in the glare of the glare, the body becomes more and more blurred and illusory.

Yang Ling has been completely speechless.

I did not expect that I would infer in the realm of the realm of the world that this unsuccessful sacred palace palace sinister blackmail and black belly, but never thought that it would be such a salt and salt, mad to the collapse of the mysterious madman.

The breath released from the Xuanwu Remnant is getting stronger and stronger. Under the impact of Xiaguang, many of the Xuanjing masters who still linger around the holy ruins are too late to escape and are directly annihilated by yin.

The entire mysterious world was in a violent shock, and large areas of decay were severely collapsed.

"Can't let him go on, let's suppress him together!" Yu Yuanzi took the lead.

"kill ~"

The remaining palace owners and the lord of the palace couldn’t help it anymore. No cliffs, Akiko, Chunyang, and Qing Qing’s shots were shot at the same time. One piece of the holy sacred device released the imposing manner to the devil. Innocent suppression.

"You can't stop me!" In the glow of the light, there was a crazy laughter from the innocent teeth.

"Boom~" Five horrific attacks collided with the sky.

The whole mysterious world swayed wildly, but all five people's offenses were bounced back by the suffocating scent of Xuanwu's remnants. Five people also quit at hundreds of kilometers at the same time.

"Stop, no devil, I can give you a chance to be sanctified!"

Yang Ling was finally unable to stretch.

The innocent control of the shell of the basaltic sect of the sacred martial arts has been studied for billions of years. Even if it is not superficially cursed without five or six estimates, it can not be suppressed, let alone a few and a half, so that the innocent continues to go crazy. Maybe the real world will be finished.

The mysterious world is finished, and the two worlds of the spirits will naturally follow.

Then the task of conquering the mysterious world will definitely fail, the consequences... Yang Ling does not know and dare not think.

"You are going to lie to me, you have no way to sanctify!" The screams of the innocent screams.

"I don't lie to you. I do have something to assist in sanctification. It is specially reserved for me by the Dragon Skull. I use it to exchange the sacred orders with you!" Yang Ling said loudly.

"You didn't lie to me?"

"What is the meaning of lie to you now, and this thing can be verified on the spot!" Yang Ling said helplessly.

"You tell me what is the last thing to say?" The action of the magic hand slowly stopped.

If you can be sanctified, no one wants to die.

He is innocent and forced to die, but only to find out the final details of Yang Ling.

Not in the final situation, he will never easily detonate the Xuanwu Remnant.

A veteran antique that has lived for billions of years, and will be so crazy to blew for Yang Ling’s ‘no’ in a few words?

What he does is only a threat, but this threat will become true once the desired result is not obtained.

Therefore, it can't be simply seen as a threat. Otherwise, like the pure Yangzi, Yu Yuanzi, who have lived for billions of years, will you not see it?

But what about looking at it?

This is a conspiracy, the innocent is to use the life to gamble, gamble Yangling's bottom line, gamble that a trace of life can not be predicted.

Once Yang Ling retreats or does not stop.

The final result is a bombing explosion. Everyone present will die in an instant, and the entire mysterious world will collapse completely under the impact of the order of the explosion.

The innocent move finally got the result he wanted.

At this time, not only pure Yangzi and others took a breath to slowly retreat, even the devil had a sigh of relief ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ instantly there is a feeling of collapse.

The crazy move of killing himself was never even thought of by himself.

Yang Ling looked at the slowly dissipating breath of the Xuanwu Remnant and the diminished glow, and could not help but feel that the chrysanthemum was a bit cold.

Although he can see that the innocent may be threatening him, he does not dare to gamble.

Three years ago, among the sacred sects, the millions of monks who went forward and flocked for the sanctification opportunity have already let him appreciate the emotions that have long been uncontrollable in the mysterious world. The fear brought by the last days of catastrophe has already All the Xuanjie masters are crazy enough to be self-made.

As long as there is such a chance, it will come from all directions like a moth.

The appearance of the sacred market is an example of living.

For the sake of a sage, from the ancient times to the present, there have been millions of millions of tens of thousands of geniuses in the sacred market. The closer to the center, the more ruthless the dead, and the central fruit is around. Not a half-step saint, you are embarrassed to die where you are. )!!