Nine Cents Refining

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Sun Hao carries the black day Kom, fluttering in the mountains, in the mountains and basins, aimlessly, wandering around.

The scene inside the bronze altar is very similar to the one seen outside.

After Sun Hao came up, he appeared in the mountain basin, with four peaks connected and a sun on the summit. It is the spectacular scene of the sun shining on the top of the mountain at noon. These peaks form a closed "basin".

Such a scene seems to be very energetic, seemingly very sunny.

But after coming in, Sun Hao had a feeling of eerieness in his heart.

The sun in the sky does not move, it seems to be still, and the radiant light actually gives Sun Hao the feeling of arrogance.

Sun Hao has a lot of puzzles in his heart, and there are some things that he doesn't want to understand. After entering here, while drifting and exploring, he quickly uses his brain to think about some joints.

Unconsciously, very natural, Bianmu ran in front of Sun Hao, a ghost and a dog, the speed is not very fast wandering around.

In the air, the sun does not move, illuminating the mountain basin below, as if it were solidified.

The four peaks are bathed in the sun, like four poisons that are eager to fly. After Sun Hao appeared, different parts began to reflect golden light from time to time throughout the basin. The entire basin was intertwined with gold nets, like a spider web.

Within the basin, occasionally there were poisons that leaped and escaped. They were hit by Jinguang. But those who were hit were all in the midst of miserable screams, and the flesh and blood became pus, which instantly turned into a pile of dead bones and sprinkled into the air.

However, Sun Hao and Bian Mu are like real ghosts. They don’t have the slightest fear of the golden net. They don’t know how to fear. They are still fearless. They are still one person and one dog. The rhythm between walking is just right. No goal to stroll between the mountain basins.

The strange thing is that it was not shot by any golden light.

Sun Hao judged that Jin Guang is a powerful and extremely toxic attribute attack.

However, Sun Hao also saw that the sun and the four peaks in the sky are a kind of high-level large array. The reflected light is actually the front line of the array. The concept is ingenious and transforms infinitely, but it is difficult to turn into the grandson of the spirited division. Hao.

It seems very casual, but it is inevitable. Sun Hao and Bianmu are ignorant and fearless in this valley and basin. They ran for a long time and found the next entrance just below the four peaks.

Without any damage, and without any hesitation, Sun Hao got into the entrance.

In the end, what is wrong, at the last minute, you can see the difference.

The top layer of the bronze altar seen from the outside is a square scorpion. The scorpion is engraved with five seedling sorcerers, slap-headed, wearing a long dress for rituals, hands in a ring, snakes making earrings. The scorpion is like a nose, it looks very embarrassing...

The spirit of Sun Hao was a little embarrassed, and once again, he found himself standing at the top of the bronze altar and saw a huge square dice floating in the air.

Different from the front, at this moment, the top of the bronze altar is open-air, that is, the outside is the same as the current position, not the bronze hall below.

After coming up, Sun Hao was standing in the same place with the black day Kom, as if he was in a daze.

Bianmu also squatted at the foot of Sun Hao, as if he was dizzy.

After a motionless move, Sun Hao stood for two days.

Bianmu has been lying on the ground, pulling his eyelids as if he was asleep.

There is no breath on the bronze altar. The air is solidified and there is no change. However, the strange airflow seems to flow slowly in the air.

Ready to go, not to send.

The position where Sun Hao stands is very clever. It belongs to the kind that can only be motivated by a little bit, but there is always a state of igniting the bronze altar.

Two days later, Sun Hao sat down on his knees and looked blank, silently looking at the tall, hollowed-out bronze scorpion.

I waited for another three days.

On Sun Hao’s back, Black Day’s Komaki was a little better, and he said, “Where is this?”

No one cares about him.

Very hard, Kobe Komaki climbed down from Sun Hao's body, looked around before and after, and said: "This is the last layer of the bronze altar? Hey, Ah Gong? Where did he go?"

No one answered his question.

Black day Komaki wondered a bit, looked at the big scorpion in front, and said in his mouth: "What is this scorpion? Is it a stupid dog, it’s awkward, it’s finished, the fingers are together, a reminder, and the top of the head The poison is floating over..."

The side of the animal body slightly vibrates, and stands up, waiting to move forward.

Blood on the sea, slamming a hurricane, the poisonous sign on the side of the animal husbandry was blown away, and the head of the animal husbandry shook, and once again squatted on the altar of bronze.

The black priest stayed in the dark, and he was reminded of the law, and said to Sun Hao: "Stupid, you go up and see."

As a glimpse, a hurricane was uninvited, and Sun Hao, who was pre-emptive, the poison on the back of the head was blown off in the wind. Sun Hao was a bit stunned, looking around, floating in the air, no longer moving forward.

Black Day Komaki’s eyes showed a regretful look: “Hey, is this going to me personally?! Here, my cultivation is the lowest, the strength is the weakest, and death is dead. I’m going to look at the bronze altar. What is the magic of this level..."

While talking, while standing up straight, walked forward, went to the side of the animal husbandry, flew a foot, kneeling on the side of the animal husbandry.

Bianmu did not pay attention to it, danced and danced forward, rushed forward, plopped down, fell under the square scorpion, stayed in the pastoral, and broke the **** little **** in his heart, but the performance was very calm, simply Just squatting under the square scorpion, motionless.

The hanging square dice flashed a few times and rotated, but after a while, the light converges and the rotation stops. It seems that the animal husbandry is harmless and the altar has lost its reaction.

The black priest squatted and looked at Sun Hao around him.

Sun Hao is ignorant and arrogant.

Black day Komaki's dark face reveals a secret smile and whispers: "No matter who you are, no matter what purpose you follow with me, you should not be with me. You forgot that I am a poisonous person, so Now, go to hell, oh..."

In the mouth of Kobe Komaki, he made a black face and a smile on his face, and his fingers were together, and he was a little bit of Sun Hao.

Sun Hao's ghost body suddenly became stiff, involuntarily, controlled like a zombie, and walked forward.

Black day Komaki smirked: "I thought that the body of the ghost, can not be controlled by the technique of my grass poison? I thought that the body of the ghost, is not afraid of the poison of my poison? It is a big mistake, actually counts me. On the head of Agong, I really don’t know how to live..."

In the strange laughter, Sun Hao’s ghost body is covered with green hoarfrost, and the body is not controlled by himself. He walks over to the suspended party.

With the approach of Sun Hao, Fang Zizi began to spin again, and the road was silvery white, and the sinister light shone toward Sun Hao.

Sun Hao’s ghost body suffered a double blow and finally could not support it. In amazement, a few steps on the ground, a pair of ghost legs suddenly disintegrated and disappeared into the air.

Sun Hao looked down and saw that when he did not respond, his arms could not withstand the explosion of toxicity and broke.

Broken legs, broken arms, turned into the power of pure soul, scattered around, Sun Hao body squatting forward a few times, fluttering down on the bronze ground, constantly twisting Twisting, it seems to be struggling.

Sun Hao fell to the ground.

Behind the black day Xiaomu stayed for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I didn't think of this hidden opponent. The object I suspected was so easy to be destroyed, it feels a bit extraordinary.

Do you think more about yourself? The ghost is a real stupid ghost? Or the poison of his own ghost is not valid for him, he continues to pretend to die?

However, breaking the limbs and destroying the soul is the external manifestation of the poison of the ghost. The hoarfrost on the body of the yin is also a symbol of the poisoning effect. It is not a fake. The black priest can not believe that a ghost can escape from his own heart. Arrange for toxin traps.

Well, for the time being, I can only think of this unfortunate one. The ghost that tried to play the autumn wind from myself has been poisoned and has been poisoned.

The body slowly drifted to the generous scorpion, and the dark face of the black day Xiaomu showed a strange smile. The mouth said faintly: "Come out, seedlings, don't pretend to be ghosts, you and I all understand people, your little ones." The means can not hurt this seat, the inconvenience has been cleared, you and I will win the game, see if your anti-drug technique is more powerful, or my grass poisoning technique is better than..."

Sun Hao was on the ground and his heart was horrified.

The monks practiced, step by step, step by step, and a little carelessness.

A cold sweat. (To be continued.)

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