Mixed Miners

"I rely, isn't this innocent?"

Although the temperamental face changes very much at this time, but through the spirit of the soul, everyone recognizes this guy almost at the same time.

"Nima, this product was originally dead!"

"This routine is a bit deep! Even Laozi, such a glorious master, has passed!"

"Break your sister! Don't face!"

Yang Ling couldn't help but keep on pumping his face. At this time, he only remembered that there was eight avatars in this devil. It can be said that he had eight lives. It really didn't mean to be a veteran, not only deceived himself, but even put The Xuanjie million monks and even the pure Yangzi, these equally savvy half-step saints have deceived.

The devil turned to look down.

At this time, the white light landscape paintings are still very slow, almost the extent that the steps are completely solidified.

Several people, such as Yu Yuanzi, Chunyangzi, Qiqingqing, Wuyazi and Chiyunzi, almost rushed to the steps below him.

"Several friends, I have no time to take the first step, waiting for you to come in the holy gate!" The innocent said that the big step forward, a colorful glow appeared under his feet, when it fell, the whole The avenue of the order was slightly trembled, and the light and shadow of the white light condensed was directly shattered.

"There is no devil, you..." At this time, Yu Yuanzi was far from the magic, but the distance between the two steps, the violent violent thunder, the black gun slammed up, but only looked at the devil and laughed again. The previous step crossed the upper step.

"Fei Jun, it seems that the devil has been preempted!" Yan Qingqing's face was extremely shocked and disappointed.

"It seems that we all look down on him!" Chunyangzi stopped by a smile.

At this point, I want to fight with the innocent, and there is no possibility.

The backless cliffs and the red clouds that rushed up later stopped at the same time.

Four people stood on the same step, watching the white light gradually fading on the Tongtian Avenue, the magical innocent wearing Xiaguang temperament, really like a sacred step by step on the step of the rune flashing, from that light door Getting closer and closer.

"There is no devil, you stand for me!" Yu Yuanzi is still desperately chasing, but he can only watch the devil innocently being drowned by white light, completely disappearing in the gate.

The entire order avenue has been fully revealed at this time.

Under the reflection of Xiaguang, the snow-white ground is crystal clear, and it is a seamless whole.

The layers of steps are covered with mysterious moiré, and the layers are stacked like a natural one.

Among the moiré, a trail of runes is hidden in it, as if there is an infinite universe in which it is annihilated.

On each side of the stairs, there are dense statues, various forms of various races, appearances and hundreds of thousands of Xuanjing strongmen who died in the landscape paintings.

There was no danger or obstacle on the avenue at this time, and the remaining more than 100,000 monks who were still alive rushed to the door of light after a short period of loss.

"No~"

Suddenly an extremely angry snoring came out of the light door, and then I saw an impetuous young man rushing out of the light door and standing under the light door and roaring.

"Why? Why can't the old man be sanctified?"

The magical innocent stood under the light door and jumped and groaned, waving his fists around and smashing, and a strand of Xiaguang was splattered, and the entire order of the road was shaking.

"Who? Who told me..." The innocent eyes were red, and they rushed down the steps like a madman. They grabbed the neck of the Yuan Yuanzi who was going up. "You tell me why the old man can't be sanctified?" ”

Poor Yu Yuanzi, a Taixuan strong man, who served the mysterious world of billions of people, but could not break free in the hands of the innocent, screaming at the innocent fingers and struggling to turn his eyes, his mouth constantly screaming, The face is also distorted by the horror.

This scene is very strange.

Not only did the pure Yangzi and others look stunned, but even a group of people who had been standing on the stone platform to watch the bustling Yangling were almost petrified.

"What is this special situation?" Ding Cong, who has been in the old gods, couldn't help but grab Yang Ling's arm.

"I know!" A sound of a negative test sounded next to it, it was the Chuyuan shrimp.

"Dog day is fast, do you know what?" Dou Yuntao asked anxiously.

"It must be the one that the second child gave to the soul!" Chu Yuan said.

Yang Ling's cheeks pumped back and looked at Chu Yuan's wicked and said: "Hey Hu Hu! Be careful that Laozi will play your beggar..."

When Yang Ling’s words were not finished, he heard a roaring roar. After a brief anger, it seemed that the devil had returned to the gods. He threw the scorpion Yuan on the steps like a sack, and yelled at Yang Ling’s grandmother: “Yang Ling You give the old man out, you dare to deceive the old man’s feelings..."

I go! Yang Ling almost fell to the ground with his head.

And everyone around me looks at each other, look at the innocent and look at Yang Ling.

"Oh, the second child, you have a leg with the devil when you are awkward, and even deceive people's feelings!" Dou Yuntao screamed and kept hustle.

"Oh, your uncle! Go, go and see." Yang Ling blacked his face and waved his hand and crossed the stone platform and fell to the order avenue.

When Yang Ling walked to the front of Guangmen with a mighty group of people, there were several palace masters such as Chunyangzi and Qi Qingqing, and hundreds of thousands of living Xuanjing monks gathered in front of Guangmen. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The magical blushing neck rushed to the front of Yang Ling: "Yang Ling, this is not a holy door at all, why are you so deceiving me?"

"Yeah, Yang Ling, you have to give us an explanation of the millions of fellow people who died in the mysterious world. What is this door?" Pure Yangzi's face is also very ugly.

Both he and Yang Ling have been passed down to the Dragon King. If according to common sense, the two are considered to be brothers and sisters, but after all, they are just a name, and they simply don’t know each other.

Yan Yuanzi licked his neck, his face standing green and white.

鸾青青, 无崖子, Akikoko, and a group of masters of the real Xuanjing peak group surrounded Yangling, one face is very ugly.

Yang Ling was too lazy to talk, step by step down the ladder to the light door, then lifted his legs and went in.

Amount! What is this ghost place?

When Yang Ling walked into the light door, he almost sat down on the ground.

I saw that there was an endless and desolate broken continent. There were cracks and darkness in the abyss gorge that could not be detected by the gods.

The grass on the mainland is not born, almost to the extent of the wild.

But occasionally a little bit of flashing colored starlights show that there is nothing on this land. In addition to the collapsed alpine gravel, there are many fragments of spar that are like broken pieces, and the energy brilliance is slightly rippled. ) Download the free reader!!