Revival of the Gods

With Jiang Zibo opening it by hand, "Hey..." The other two gossips flew out from the top and bottom of the crystal box!

These two gossips are the 乾卦 and Kun 卦, the two 卦 one out, the other six 卦 are separated from the crystal box suspended around the two.

"Oh..." It doesn't matter what the hands and feet of the gingers are, and the darkness of the light is born, and they are coming to these gossips!

Jiang Zibo smiled slightly, raised his hand, and a golden light emerged from his fingers. At the same time, on the eight gossips, the similar golden light flashed at the same time, and the eight gossips instantly rotated, and the golden light not only dyed the gossip It is also made by the rotation of the gossip to make a huge spherical golden light in the space.

Jinguang can't be bright, but the black silk that annihilates all the spirits of the fairy spirit falls into the golden light and gradually dissipates, leaving only the essence of the black silk falling into the crystal box through the core of the eight gossip.

The crystal box should also have a tactical array. The gossip black silk falls into it and the eccentric trajectory is cleverly condensed together. Then, there are more black silk falling in, but it is a meal, a dark and transparent. The beads have condensed out!

However, with the expansion of the beads, an unspeakable shock was born in the crystal box. Except for the 乾卦 and Kun 卦, the other six cymbals were violently oscillating.

Jiang Zibo's chest has a hand to raise his hand and it is a little, and the 乾卦 and Kun 卦 suddenly fell like the heavens and the earth closed, and the two cockroaches flew again, the dark beads have been engraved with a golden gossip!

The prodigal son had already adjusted the interest rate long ago and had never dared to disturb Jiang Zibo. At this time, he could not help but whispered: "Predecess..."

"Well, I know!" Jiang Zibo did not return. The big hand grabbed the darkened bead and handed it to the prodigal son. "This thing is a gift from the Buddha to the prodigal son!"

"Thank you!" 沧 子 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分

"If the ancestors of the prodigal son face to face, he will never say thank you!" Jiang Zibo once again pointed out the golden light, making the gossip golden light, faintly said.

The prodigal son collected the beads and smiled with the smile: "The younger generation knows that the younger generation is not a prodigal son after all. If the prodigal son has a strict life, the younger generation would rather change their name!"

"Oh, I am serious!" Jiang Bo Bo stunned and replied hurriedly, "You don't care."

The prodigal son is even more stunned. He seriously prayed to Jiang Zibo: "Thank you!"

Jiang Zibo understands that the prodigal son is convinced that he thanked him for respecting him, so he did not answer and concentrated on the beads. Jiang Zibo knows that it is not easy to come here. The beads that have different kinds of auras in the night spirits may not be acquired afterwards, so he condensed seven seventy-four forty-nine, and saw that the final crystal box could not be supported. Flutter, ready to take the crystal box.

But when the **** sleeves fell on the crystal box, the prodigal son hurriedly said: "Predecessors wait..."

“What?” Jiang Zibo was not happy, he said, “I can’t do this fairy...”

"No, senior!" 沧 子 分 见 见 见 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜There is a night spirit in the direction!"

"Night spirit beast?" Jiang Zibo did not receive the crystal box, but let the crystal box still flashing golden light in the dark, but the black crystal wire can not be regenerated, he frowned and looked far away, with his strength, I can't detect what's the difference. "Where are you coming to hunt the night beast?"

"No, no!" The prodigal son carefully observed the amplitude of the flap's vibration while explaining that "the younger generation does not have to take risks for a night spirit beast, the younger generation said earlier, for the stars..."

"Oh, I understand!" In order not to let the prodigal son break into jealousy, Jiang Zibo interrupted his words and said, "It is the star of the immortal who fell into the gold, and you come to save him? Or this immortal There are secret treasures on the body, oh, no, it should not be a secret treasure. The ancestors of the prodigal son will not let you take risks because of what secret treasures! It should be the essentials of the stars. The loss of this thing can not be known to other immortals. You come here! Otherwise you can't keep me secret, don't dare tell me before entering!"

"Yes, yes!" 沧 子 分 分 分 连 连 连 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分It’s also been here more than two hundred years ago, and I don’t know the changes here!”

"The true fairy of the star-studded family will fall here..." Jiang Zibo’s face was solemnly whispered, and he whispered, "Is the prodigal son of the prodigal son dare to send you?"

"Predecessors..." 沧 子 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 您 您 您 您 您 您To Huang Zengtian, his fairy power and fairy marks have to be sealed. It can be said that their strength is not necessarily stronger than their predecessors! Moreover, the fairy gods of the true fairy are different, and they are subject to the heterogeneous aura of these night spirits. The erosion and attack are far superior to me. Based on this, the prodigal son dared to send the younger generations, and the younger generation dared to invite the seniors to come over! Of course, this is one of the plans of the younger generation, and the second is to keep the younger generation secret. I can say it later!"

"Well..." Jiang Zibo nodded and replied, "I must have prepared some fairy tools to deal with the night spirits?"

"I prepared some..." 沧 子 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 晚 晚 晚 晚 晚 晚 晚 晚

"Since there are night spirits, it is not far from the corpse of the stars and immortals?"

“It’s true!” 沧 子 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分

"That's good..." Jiang Zibo thought and didn't want to say, "I will help you attract the night spirits, and you will find the corpse of the stars and immortals."

"No..." It seems that the prodigal son has already settled the plan, and laughed. "Is the predecessor going to find the corpse of the celestial fairy, and attracting the night beast by the younger generation?"

"Ah?" Jiang Zibo said, "Is your mission not to find the corpse of the Stars and Immortals?"

"Yeah, it is because the corpse of the Xingyi immortal is too important, so the younger generation invited the predecessors to shoot!" 沧 子 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分 分Smaller, so the strength of the younger generation can also be played more, and it is more convenient to deal with the night spirit beast..."

“It’s OK!” Jiang Zibo said with a moment of suspense, “You have prepared a lot of fairy tools for the night spirits. However, there is still a problem, I don’t know what you are looking for...”

Having said that, Jiang Zibo was dumbfounded and said: "Well, even if you... don't necessarily know the star fairy, even if you know it, the predecessor who is a true fairy must have been completely unrecognizable!"

"Yes, what the predecessors said is very much!" 沧浪子 accompanied the laughter. "The younger generation just took a piece of the sacred device and may have discovered that important thing, but... actually, the younger generation does not hold anything. Extravagant!"

Jiang Zibo sighed and looked at the still silent darkness, whispering: "It depends on luck!"

"Predecessors..." 沧 子 看看 看看 看看 看看 看看 看看 看看 看看 看看 看看 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

"I need this gossip to collect the immortals!" Jiang Zibo replied, "You don't forget, the ordinary Bai Na bag and Na Xuan ring can't be used here."

"That's the case..." 沧 子 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次 再次

Although Jiang Zibo was a little surprised, the prodigal son repeatedly looked down at the hail, but he still took a big hand and took the gossip. He slammed a few times and strode to the side of the night spirit.

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