Tempered Immortal

However, at this moment, it is really impossible for him to make more thoughts and delays.

The few cranes, the dawn is really fast, they do their best, and they can't get rid of them. Seeing that they are going to catch up here.

As the saying goes, when it is broken, it will be chaotic.

It’s just a coincidence that his own knowledge is nothing, and the transmission array is destroyed.

Wang Tinglou thought so, biting his teeth and flying like a good transmission.

Then, with both hands dancing, a few scorpions were swept out of the sleeves.

With his movements, the sound of "呜呜" was made, and a layer of milky white halo was swelled by the surface of the transmission array.

When the pavilion met, the face was overjoyed, but in the next moment, the expression suddenly became stiff.

The milky white light curtain, the surface of the rune spray thin, faint and flashing in the electric awning, on the surface, the sound is good, but a careful look, but where the transmission array is turned on.

On the contrary, some people set up ambushes around, and it is a coincidence that they just trapped themselves.

hateful!

The face of the pavilion was ugly, and I didn’t know where I was, and I stepped into the trap of the other person.

He was anxious, but naturally he would not sit still.

A sash of gowns, a long and long magic weapon flew out, golden light, the surface is also engraved with wonderful patterns, a mysterious breath swarmed out.

Kim Min Pen!

Lin Xuan’s pupils are miniature, which is the treasure of the pavilion’s life. I have seen it in the human world.

However, nowadays things are moving, and Wang Tinglou is not the same as it used to be. This golden pen is still the past, but it has already been re-cultivated. It has not been known how many rare treasures, the power is strong, early Non-past treasures can be expected.

Lin Xuan nodded, then saw the pavilion building and reached out to hold the gold pen.

A sigh of relief emerged from the surface of the body.

Hao Ranzheng!

Wang Tinglou has a good strength. As a Confucian cultivator, he has a lot of experience in the practice of Hao Ranzheng.

For a time, his body was covered with golden arrogance, and the appearance seemed to be a pull of the wind to the extreme.

But for the immortal, the good looks actually have no use at all. At this moment, the face of Wangtinglou is full of anxiety.

Raise your right hand. The sleeves are gently glanced, and the gold plaque has been caught in the palm of your hand.

The left hand is not idle, and the road is spurred by the fingertips.

With his movements, the surface of the golden enamel pen was so bright that it wrapped a golden arc of a dragon like a dragon, and fell toward the light curtain in front.

Lin Xuan hides in the dark, and can't help but nod. In terms of the strength of the distraction period, this power is really a small matter.

Unfortunately, it is useless.

Wang Tinglou’s angry blow. Although the power is extraordinary, it is not enough to break the light curtain.

He is still trapped!

Then the sound of snoring was introduced into the ear, but several goshawks fell from the sky.

But see the flash of light.

Several girls wearing red dresses appeared.

Needless to say, it was formed by the previous goshawks.

They set up an ambush here. Waiting for the moment when Wangting Tower casts its own net.

Seeing all of this with my own eyes, the face of Wang Tinglou is naturally ugly to the point where it is impossible to add.

However, now that there is no use for these purposes, the pavilion is the first master of the former Tianyun 12th State, and the temper is naturally tough.

The situation in front of us is not good at all. But he still won't give up, and the gold plaque in his hand is mad and he wants to break the cage. Unfortunately, all these efforts are useless.

Since the other party has already calculated it well, how can he make him awkward?

The few demon girls smiled and stood in the same place, not at all anxious. One of them, even a sly voice, was introduced into the ear: "Grandfather, this purple bamboo sleepy cloud is the cultivator of the level of the robbery, one and three moments And if you want to break, you don't have to waste your time."

Grandpa, this title makes the Wangting Tower more and more angry, and Hao Ran is coming out.

But the girl obviously didn't have nonsense, and the ban was really powerful. Wang Tinglou tried his best, but still couldn't get out of trouble.

The whole process is complicated, but in fact, it is a moment of effort.

Later, the crane in the distance also followed here.

But seeing the demon winds, it turned into a few girls with good looks.

Wearing white clothes, each one is quite dusty, and it is a land where the cranes change.

However, Wang Tinglou did not have time to appreciate the beauty, and the expression on his face was like a death test.

If you are a hero, you have to fold here today.

He did not ask for mercy.

Knowing that it is useless, why bother to do that useless thing to make people laugh?

At this time, Lin Xuan has already seen clearly that the girl who is headed is dressed in a noble and magnificent style, and the cultivation is also in the late stage of distraction.

From the demon, it is much stronger than the ordinary late monk, and it is similar to the Wangting Tower.

Blame that he will not escape, the strength of the other party is not weak, there are so many helpers, if it is put on the hands, it is simply the rhythm of finding abuse.

Escape is the right choice, but unfortunately, it still falls to such a point.

Wang Tinglou's face is ugly, and I still don't give up.

In the hands of the gold 澜 pen turned into a meteor floc, stunned against the light curtain.

The headed girl in the palace sighed and went to the pavilion to worship: "Grandpa, please don't waste your efforts, the scorpion is here to pay you, and please understand our difficulties, go back to see the princess." ”

"Don't go, I won't die."

Wang Tinglou was in a hurry.

Lin Xuan, whose expression looked dark, was funny and at the same time somewhat surprised.

Is that fat princess so terrible to such a point, actually let Wang Tinglou fear like a tiger, and he no longer smashes the Dragon World Nafu, what is it for the rain Tongjie world?

Too many doubts, but Lin Xuan is not busy with hands, not because of fear, but for him, the time has not yet arrived.

Let's wait and see what happens, then do it.

So Lin Xuan is resistant to sex, and for the time being nothing.

"Grandpa, offended!"

The girl in the palace was once again stunned, and then a small disc appeared in her hand.

A few tactics were played.

The disc was glazed, and with this female movement, an incredible scene took place.

The layer of thick and unusual light curtains was distorted, and then it turned into countless ropes, like the Wangting Tower.

Wang Tinglou wants to hide, but unfortunately it is useless, and soon it is bundled into a scorpion.

The face is full of grief and indignation.

But it can only be a slap in the face.

"go!"

The head of the palace girl's sleeves gowns, flying out of a pagoda-shaped treasure, together with the green mansions, it is necessary to see the Wangting Tower, but at this moment, a long laughter is heard into the ears, followed by A terrible spiritual pressure fell from the sky, and the pagoda fell to the ground with a bang. (To be continued)