The city of Monkey King

boom!

The sound of the blasting sounds, Qin Feng's avatar is like a never-ending, from the sky to the bottom of the stream.

Even if it was broken up, it was next batch, and there was no slight pause in the middle.

"It’s just stubborn."

Tian Yu blood kills the squad, and Tian Yu Shang Zong in the center looks at the Qin Feng resentment of the sky, and there is a sneer in his eyes. He originally thought that Qin Feng was a personal talent, but he did not expect it to be stupid.

With such a loss of spiritual power to launch the offensive, as a result, the time that can be sustained will be greatly reduced.

"Destroy!"

Cold and low-drinking, between the time of the day, the footsteps of the Emperor’s foot began to flow at a rapid speed. Those monks who were bound in this battle were not only trained to be drawn.

Their bodies are rapidly dying, like the withered trees. From their bodies, blood is drawn from the cockroaches and flows over the lines.

With the influx of blood, the purple glow from the array of law suddenly contained a pungent **** scent, and the power was instantly increased by several times!

However, in just a few seconds, the Qin Feng in the sky was solved by the seven seven eight eight eight, but still as before, the avatar had just been killed, and immediately there was a large number of avatars appearing from the clouds, the same is the slightest I rushed to the bottom array.

"I really don't know how to live!"

Seeing the reappearance of these avatars, Tian Yu’s brows slightly wrinkled, and that was a lot of boredom.

However, after thinking for a moment, Tian Yu Shang Zong laughed at himself with a smile. He was so ruined that he had been squandered by the night, and he had been shocked by such a brainless silly boy.

Ridiculous... It’s ridiculous!

His face is relaxed, and he can calculate how many wave offensives can be supported by these martial arts.

To know that his formation is completely based on the repair and life of others, he has nothing to pay. After the death of these monks, he can use the heyday of the war to go to war.

The spiritual power consumed by Qin Feng is impossible to recover in a short time.

One strong and one weak, this is in the view of Tian Yu Shangzong, the victory and defeat of this battle has no suspense.

Slightly glanced at the direction hundreds of miles away, there is an incarnation of Qin Feng, this avatar holding the Nangong Yi people, staying far away.

"The goddess of spirits... Avenue Saint Dan!"

The fiery eyes and biting the teeth, Tian Yu Shangzong has the color that can't wait.

On the edge of this desert, the only Meng Junxian who has not been ingested by the formation is now awkward. He can't believe everything that happened in front of him.

especially…

He saw Qin Feng used a golden hoop before!

As the quasi-sacred peak, the deputy commander of the 10th Xianwei world, this eyesight is still there. He is very sure that what he sees is the pinnacle of the sea, that is, the golden hoop!

That is to say... the magic monkey!

At the moment, Meng Junxian’s face is tangled. He is entangled in whether he wants to report this matter to Xianting. If he reports to Xianting, he will definitely get a big reward.

However, if it is reported, once the demon battle is revived, his Meng Junxian will surely become the first person to be annihilated.

Just when Meng Junxian was tangled, suddenly a voice rang in his ear.

"Meng's deputy commander, what is so tangled?"

In one voice, Meng Junxian suddenly stunned and looked down on his side. He was a soldier in silver armor, and his heart suddenly lowered his heart.

However, it is between the moments, a cold sweat!

His subordinates have just been photographed by the law, and where are the soldiers? !

"who are you?!"

Meng Junxian sang a big drink, and his body shape was retreating thousands of feet in the future. He watched this Tianbing with vigilance.

"The person who helps you survive."

Tianbing smiled and opened his mouth, so that Meng Junxian didn't know what it meant. He suddenly remembered something in his mind. In the past, it seemed that there was a Tianbing who was arbitrarily leaving the team and rushing into the desert.

But at that time there was no time to pay attention to this...

"you…"

What Meng Junxian just wanted to say, ‘Heavenly Soldier’, in fact, it’s just tears, and his right hand is lifted up. When Meng Junxian has a clod in his body, he appears from the void.

These clods fit at a very fast speed and turn Meng Junxian into a statue in a second.

"Oh, let me say that it is to keep you alive, why don't you believe it?"

Flowers have no tears and leisurely walk to Meng Junxian's side, although this cargo is a quasi-holy peak, but it is also a very general existence in the quasi-holy peak.

In the face of the true tears of flowers without the power of the rules of the law, there is naturally no resistance.

Fingers turned slightly toward Meng Junxian's forehead, and suddenly there was a touch of earthy light flowing into Meng Junxian's knowledge of the sea.

He wants to erase all the things that Meng Junxian saw about ‘Dinghai’s pin.’

As he said before, he is helping Meng Junxian to 'live'. After all, if there is something that he can't solve, it is best not to know.

For example, ‘magic monkey’ ‘golden hoop stick’, this is not something that Meng Junxian can interfere with. In this kind of thing, he is still better to be a confused ghost.

"Do you have to thank me for knowing it? If it wasn't for me, if I had a good heart, I would kill you with a wave of it. I still need to slowly erase the memory here."

Spending yawns without tears, while smearing all of his memory about ‘golden hoops’ for Meng Junxian.

at the same time.

The inexhaustible Qin Feng detachment is still striking the array of deserts below.

In the clouds over the desert center, Qin Feng's body shape is hidden, sitting cross-legged, his face... This time is already a bit white.

Just a short time to tea, he has already divided out 13 batches of avatars, the extravagant avatar for the consumption of spiritual power, obviously not a small number, and is such a large-scale avatar.

If you continue this way, the spirit of Qin Feng can't hold on for a long time.

But things have started, the first step has already gone out, and now there is only one ending.

In addition to continuing to squat, Qin Feng has no second choice.

eye…

Slightly opened.

At the moment, the Qin Feng, the double pupils are already in a purple color. On his body, there is a virtual shadow of ten feet high and the body overlaps. This virtual shadow is the body of evil.

In his body surface, there is a black-violet glow, which is the transmission of evil power.

On the skin of Qin Feng, there began to have a purple line of appearance, and his body was even more distinctive.

Unlike this world, it is different from the aura between the heavens and the earth.

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