The Mighty Female Immortal

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"You, our family's Long Fengming can wake everyone up, Ziyan thought that this dragon and Fengming should be able to restrain this fairy. Ziyan is thinking, can Xu Jia's Long Fengming be able to crack this fairy?"

The monks heard it, and the color of despair on his face gradually subsided. Instead, it is excitement. but. There are also people who are sober-minded, and the ghost emperor said coldly and coldly:

"Xu patriarch, even if Xu Fengming of Xu family is the key to restraining this fairy tales, but is your cultivation done? Even if we lend you all the money, it is only a quantitative change, not a qualitative change. It still cannot take you. The realm of improvement. Another important question is, can your body withstand the mana of so many monks? Don't wait for your attack, your body will be smashed by our mana."

Xu Ziyan’s heart stunned, but she forgot to estimate her physical capacity. If my body strength is not enough, it is really like the ghost emperor said, I have not waited for my own attack, I am afraid that I will be squeezed by a thousand or so monk mana.

However, Xu Ziyan only slightly thought about it, so there was no worry. You can do your best to accept the monks' monks. If your body can't fit, you can directly introduce those mana into the purple smoke space.

And the most important thing is that there are twelve big elephants that can temporarily raise their own realm. Even if it is temporarily improved. It will also strengthen your body strength, which will add another insurance to yourself. So Xu Ziyan said:

"The old people here should know that our Xu family has the inheritance of the twelve elephants. As long as the twelve elephants are laid out, the multilingual disciples in the heart will temporarily enhance the realm. If you In addition to the squadrons of the twelve elephants, the squadrons of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sacred sects of This fairy tales. If Long Fengming can restrain this fairy tales, I believe that in the end it will definitely break this line."

The monks heard great joy. Especially the super sects such as Yan Xingyun, Wang Woyun and Yunfeifeng, which have been passed down through the ages, naturally know the Xu family’s twelve elephants. I can't help but feel uplifted, and my eyes are shining.

There is no such inheritance in the solitary smoke of Ximen, but he only needs to look at the Yan Xingyun, Wang Liyun and Yunfeifeng to imagine the power of the twelve elephants, and a heart can not help but cheer up.

There is always danger in the fairy tales, who knows what will happen in a while. and so. Once everyone felt the plan, they immediately acted.

On their heads, the water of a palm is like a magnificent river, and it is played there, playing Long Fengming. Keep the spirits of every monk awake.

Under this piece of blue, the periphery is a squad of thousands of monks, and the mana of the thousands of monks has flowed to another large array within the ranks of Wanliu. This is the 12th array of Xu family blood disciples. In the middle station is the Xu Ziyan of the jade flute.

The entire big array and the water of a palm suddenly flew up the mountain. Corresponding to the seven-storey pagoda. The magical power of a thousand or so monks above the distraction period flooded into the body of Xu Ziyan through the transformation of the twelve elephants composed of Xu family blood disciples.

The momentum of Xu Ziyan is climbing.

"Boom~~"

It seems that the heavens and the earth began to roar, and the entire fairy squad swayed, and the seven-story pagoda above the mountain was even more swaying.

Within the seven-story pagoda, Dong Yiyi and others were stunned. Just in their field of vision, the realm of Xu Ziyan seems to have opened a barrier and climbed to the realm of immortals.

A whispering whistle sounded, and was constrained by Xu Ziyan to attack the beads above the seven-story pagoda. There was a twisted crack between Xu Ziyan and the bead. This twisted crack was the sound wave that Xu Ziyan played, and quickly spread to the bead above the seven-story pagoda.

As the crack spread, there was a dragon and a phoenix around it. Surrounded by the crack, the ball hit the past.

"嗡~~"

The sound of the impact caused numerous cracks in the space around the seven-story pagoda. The light of the beads also faded.

Within the seven-story pagoda, Dong Yiyi and others spurted a blood at the same time, and his face became awkward and his eyes became fierce. Dong Yiyi gave a loud voice:

"Spell! Be sure to kill them here."

The voice echoed within the seven-story pagoda, and the thirty-six guardians from the first floor to the sixth floor heard the orders of Dong Yiyi. One by one carefully took a longan-sized medicinal herb, and then launched the secret method, only to see that their momentum is rapidly rising, and the thirty-six distracted monks have the momentum of the Mahayana period. Dong Yiyi, who is on the top floor, is full of fairy tales, like a fairy, who has the power of immortals.

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"嗖~~"

Before the ancient town closed the ancient ruins, a person fell, his body was not tall, and his appearance looked a bit weak, like a young scholar. But as his steps fell every time, the whole earth was shaking.

Some of the monks who had been watching the bustle outside were staring at the young man with amazement, and there was a thought in mind:

"This person is so heavy!"

Not bad! Really heavy!

Every time his footsteps fall, there will be a spider-like crack at his feet. In the late stage of the distraction, the momentum of the peak is overwhelming.

He slowly walked to the ancient ruins of the main hall, looked at the open door, and muttered:

"The ancient ruins have already begun? Am I late?"

Step into the door of the main hall and walk down the first level steps. When he entered the hall where the light door appeared, the sound of landing every time rumbling. The earthquake still remains in the main hall. Those monks who dare not enter the Guangmen are swaying.

He stood in front of the light door and looked at the flashing light door from time to time, frowning slightly. Whispered:

"I finally refining Hebe's house by one-fifth, reaching the peak of the peak of distraction. It's just that the realm is not unstable, and it can't take back the momentum. Is it true that my Yue Jing is going out this time? Already?"

Go back and raise your hand and grab a suck. A monk was caught by him and asked faintly:

"Xu Ziyan and others are there?"

"Yes..." The monk was scared and trembling.

"Have you ever been?"

"No!"

"Good! Very good! Very good! Hahaha..."

Yue Jing let go of the monk and stepped into the light. Standing in the light door, Yue Jing's face is full of self-confidence. This self-confidence comes from his current cultivation, precisely because this self-confidence has restored him to Yue Jing's appearance. The figure was vertical and flew forward.

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At the top of the mountain. The dimly lit beads suddenly and radiantly, and their brightness exceeded that before. The space became unstable, and numerous small space cracks from the direction of the beads swayed toward Xu Ziyan and others.

Xu Ziyan took a deep breath, and the mana of a thousand or so monks of the distracting period rolled in, even if the body of her two spirits could not stand it. Xu Ziyan frantically runs the pseudo-five-line exercises and consumes them through Long Fengming.

With the play of Xu Ziyan, a dragon and a phoenix were formed from the flute. Going to the crack in the space that oscillated. The two sides collided in the middle and piled up to create a mushroom cloud.

Dong Yiyi and others within the seven-story pagoda rely on a kind of violent improvement to improve the medicinal herbs and secrets, while the outside Xu Ziyan relies on the mana around a thousand or so monks, and the thousand or so monks are not Stopping and taking the medicinal herbs, although they are not taking the medicinal herbs like Dong Yiyi, but the number is large, the true Yuan force gathered in the body of Xu Ziyan can be described as surging, like a tide.

Xu Ziyan believes that if this time is used to rush off. Must be able to break through the barriers of the Mahayana period. but. Regrettably, she didn't have that energy at this time, she couldn't run the shackles, she could only run the pseudo-five-line conversion exercises. So come. These gathered real forces have made her body expand like a balloon, which is very painful and uncomfortable. I can't wait to consume these real forces all at once.

The flute sounded even more bright. Within the entire fairy tales, from the foothills to the foot of the mountain, it was shrouded in such dazzling white light. Only on the opposite side of the seven-story pagoda in the foothills, under the cover of a palm of water, it was a blue sky.

Both Dong Yiyi and Xu Ziyan were very painful at this time, but the power was increased by a few points. In contrast, the power of Dong Yiyi’s increase is better than that of Xu Ziyan. Their remedies and secrets are too much against the sky.

Yue Jing stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up at the peak. I saw the winds on the top, but I didn’t see it very clearly. But it is obvious that there is a fierce battle. Looking at the distance, I saw a lot of monks sitting in front of a tombstone, seemingly very focused.

These monks have their backs facing him, and they are facing him. His gaze suddenly shrank, and he saw it from the side of his monk's eyes, because the eyes were completely lost, clearly a sign that the gods were exhausted and died.

Yue Jing flexed his finger and his index finger fell from his palm. He instantly became a residence of a government soldier, with a courtyard and houses. This house has changed in a combination of "咔嚓咔嚓" and turned into a Yue Jing, standing next to Yue Jing. Yue Jing split a piece of Yuan Shen into the body of Yue Jing, and then Yue Jing stepped into the fairy squad.

The mansion became Yue Jing and entered the fairy tales. The connection between Yue Jing’s body and the gods between them was immediately cut off. Yue Jing was only able to look at that Yue Jing went straight to the front of a tombstone, and then sat there motionless. Yue Jing’s figure flew outside the fairy squad, and changed his angle to look at Yue Jing, who was turned into a house. The brilliance in those eyes was faint.

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Thank you for your concern, the body is strong, but still taking medicine!

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