Plundering the Heavens

"He is among us, looking for him quickly!"

As the sound of the square line sounded, it seemed to be in the ear, but it was shocked by people like Shifayin. From this sound, the little devil was clearly not far from them, but why did God read it? Can't see his shadow? This shock is not small, immediately drink, the disciples in the dexterous sects are all full of horror, and I am afraid that the little devil is mixed around.

"What happened?"

"Where did the little devil go?"

The crowds who watched the battle in the distance were also astonished, and some even stood up and looked up.

They still don't know what happened, but they don't feel too good, and they whisper.

"You don't panic, all my friends will see him through the eyes..."

In the panic, among the dexterous patriarchal sects, a big drink, there was a stout man wearing a rag robe jumping into the air, his sleeves swaying toward the air, and actually flew out of his sleeves. A round thing came out, letting go of the light in the air, and looking carefully, it was a look of an eye, like a living thing, a radiant light, and sweeping through the fields.

"There is a real person!"

Shifa Yinxin is slightly safe, thank you very much.

This big-eyed real person is a wilderness repairer in the northern region. Because of his exquisite cultivation, he set up his own dojo in Jiu Miao Mountain. When he was young, he had an adventure, but in a small temple that was abandoned after the Buddha was destroyed. In the middle, I found a scroll of secrets of Buddhism, a few pieces of artifacts, and a bone left behind by a sorghum. When he was practicing the way, he practiced according to the class and cultivated the secrets of Buddhism. The Buddha's door is different, and the appearance has changed. It has become the half-dozen dress of today, and no one is ridiculed.

It’s just that the appearance is funny, but the skill is not bad. The magic weapon he sacrificed is the one eyeball that was stilted on the bones of the Buddha’s sorghum. This treasure power is inexplicable, there is no ability to fall, but it can be ruined, and some are the obstacles that Yuan Ying's ancestors can't see. Under his magic weapon, he will also be in the original shape. The dexterous sect has spent a lot of money asking him to come and sit down in the town. It is to prevent some of the masking techniques from being carried out, or to simply help him cover his body. Shape, the sky is over the sea.

See the big eyes and the real people sacrificed the magic weapon. The dexterous sects of the disciples were slightly in the heart, one by one, suffocating and sulking, and vigilant around.

However, I saw that the ray of the eye that was sacred in the air swept across the void. The big eyes of the real person were bulging in the sleeves of the robes, and the emptiness of the clouds, the eyes closed slightly, the right hand ten fingers lifted the law, and kept pushing what After a long while, his eyes suddenly opened. The eyes of the ray of light in the air suddenly stopped, and a brilliance shone directly to a certain place in the air, and it did not move.

"Where is he!"

The big man shouted loudly and raised his hand to cover the past.

"唰唰唰"

There are many people who have been cultivated in the dexterity, and after the big eyes have pointed out the direction, they immediately swept the past.

Previously, there was chaos, people were mixed, and the instruments, the scorpions, the flying swords, etc. were full of brilliance, and they made a mess, so they could not find a way with their gods. But now that the direction has been determined, and the brilliance that has been projected by the eye of the eye, it is clear, and it is clear. I immediately found out that it was wrong. Under the glare of the law, there was a small ivory tower with a thumb size flying in the air. It was like a white lightning, quietly and silently. Quickly walk between the circles.

When everyone looked at it, it was under the cover of the real people, but the small tower was slippery and didn't cover it.

"It's the little tower..."

"The little devil is in the little tower, stopping him..."

Countless people drank at the same time, and each of them raised the instruments in their hands to suppress the past.

Rumble!

The four bronze seals of Shifayin, the other two peaks of the fairy net, the big knife, the big eyes and the real people, all covered the past, the instrument has not yet arrived, the breath has already suppressed the void, and for a time in the magic of the glory The domain, even the wind seems to have solidified, and the time seems to have stopped flowing. It is the mystery of the four bronze seals, just Guanghua, it is enough to suppress the void.

It’s a pity that the other side, or the small tower, is not very useful. In this small tower, Fangxing and Dajinwu seem to have only the size of rice, but they are just as arrogant, and they are in the mind. When I saw many magic weapons, I immediately jumped up and laughed. "Ha ha ha ha, I want to stop me with these broken goods? No tower, give me a sigh..."

"Hey..."

The speed was already very amazing, but in order to avoid being noticed, the speed of the ivory tower that did not push to the extreme was tripled. The sound of "嗤", even the void cut a long The mouth, the void that was solidified around, disappeared completely in the presence of this void, and watched the small tower break out of the encirclement and move forward.

"Ah, no, stop him..."

“People? What?”

"Where, beat him..."

"Go to your uncle, that is the fire of the seat of this seat, you made a mistake, but also my magic weapon..."

The small tower is too small. It is like lightning. It walks through the big array. When it passes, it leads to a chaos. It is like a battlefield, a thousand horses and horses, and a martial artist who can’t be strong. Life and life to kill the encirclement, but this armored army of thousands of horses, but not necessarily can stop a flying flies in general, you come to me, not only did not successfully stop the small tower, but became a hindrance of others, Most of the attacks were stopped by their own people and could not be covered by the small tower.

"哗"

A fairy net fell, not netting the small tower, but netted dozens of dexterous disciples.

"嗖"

A sword was flying, and the small tower slipped away from the sword, but he was killed by a sword and killed three or two people.

"boom"

The four big prints fell, and they didn't live in the square. The two beasts rushing over the side of the slanting side were dizzy.

This dexterous sect is really a mess.

"Little devil, where are you going..."

In the midst of chaos, it was still the big man who used the eyes of the law to capture the traces of the square again. He shouted loudly, and the sound was like a flood of bells. He was arrogant, standing in the air, holding a golden pole and heading toward the small tower. Knocked over.

"Fuck, kill this vulture..."

Fang Xing is a vengeful person. Seeing this monk blocking the road, instead of avoiding the flash, he quickly slammed into it. He slammed the gold slamming on the small tower. Surprisingly, the small tower was not flying at all. Instead, Shocked, he flew out in his hand, and his arm was sore. At the same time, the small tower fired, like a lightning bolt into the right eye of the monk, and passed through the skull.

"Awning..."

A **** light accompanied the small tower from the back of the monk, and once again turned to the void.

The big man was screaming again and again, but it was not worth the candle. Wow wowed to the ground and didn’t know if he fell.

The entire dexterous ancestor has been tangled up, and it falls into the eyes of the people watching the battle, but feels different. Looking down from the void, the dexterous sects are covered by black clouds. Covered, covering the sky, chilling and chilling, but after the little devil rushed into the battle, but clearly saw that there are constant aura, screams, flesh and blood splashes, the chaotic land has become a straight line, The swift and straight forward strokes straight forward, and there is a black cloud with a hundred miles. It seems to be crossed by an invisible sword. It looks like it is being split into two halves from north to south. Nowadays It has split more than 70 miles.

"Not good, please ask Yuan Ying's ancestor to come down..."

At this time, Shi Fayin in the array also refused to maintain his own image. His eyes were like lights and he yelled.

That little tower is really weird, so that many of their means have been lost, watching the little devil head will be successful.

At this time, I have already refused to accept other things. I can only ask the Yuan Ying ancestors to come and suppress this.

"Oh, boy, stay here!"

But he didn't need him to say that in the position behind the big line of the dexterous ancestors, an altar that was hidden in the middle of the squadron, suddenly there was a brilliance rising up, but in the air, it turned into a white robe with a height of 100 feet. The old man looks like, hehe laughs, the palm of the hand falls from the sky to the ground, above the five fingers, the mana condenses, a point locked in the middle, it is the small tower.

The dexterous Zongyuan infant overhaul has been shot.

Or, he has long been waiting for the situation, and only wait for the situation to be bad, he will try to clean up the mess.

Shifayin is not a fool. The dexterous Zongyuan infant ancestor is not a fool. I know that this time the gambling, the seemingly small devil and the dexterous singer’s gambling head, has actually involved the face of the dexterous sect, if it is dexterous. Zong won, and there was no glory. After all, it was only the power of the whole sect. He won a young man from the south, but if the dexterity lost, it was really a face-lifting, and it could hardly claim to be a big North. Therefore, various backup methods emerge in an endless stream, just to prevent accidents.

The fascination of the ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors has long been hidden in the big squad. If the little devil is unable to break the line, he will naturally not appear, but at this time, the person who sees the whole sect can not grasp the small tower. No, he can only show up in the rescue.

After winning this little devil, nothing more than being secretly saying gossip, the face still retains the face.

"Don't face, even hidden Yuan Ying in the big array, the little robber, what should I do this time?"

Among the small towers, Dajinwu felt the strong binding force outside the road, such as the iron lotus, and was angry and angry, yelling.

The side of the small tower was also angry, looking at the front of the empty space, sneer, the big hand to the cover of the dexterous Zongyuan infant ancestors, a small temper suddenly came up, spiritual power crazy into Small tower, shouting: "Crash him!" (~^~)

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