The Mighty Female Immortal

"No!"

"why not!"

"........." is a silent voice.

"speak!"

"........."

"If I am dead, you have to go to the devil, and there is no good life!"

"........."

"Do you say nothing?"

Xu Ziyan opened up the power of five points, releasing six lines and five lines, and the tone was full of anxiety.

"........." In the tone of the gods, he revealed shame: "I can at most set up the inferior fairy charm. This level of innate charm is useless to the demon!"

"........." Xu Zi smoked: "I still claim to be a **** at this level?"

Fu Shen suddenly jumped up in the air and said: "I am trapped inside this pen, is it good? Real level can not play well?"

"Shut up!" Xu Zi fireworks: "Hurry and think about other ways?"

"Let me think about it!"

Xu Ziyan's brows are wrinkled. At this time, she has been unable to withstand the attack of the demon, and also knows that the chaos can not withstand how long. The string of nine bells that gaze at their wrists. I bite my teeth, one hand and one, and nine bells go away.

"Hey..."

Jiu Ling suddenly zoomed in the air, like nine Hong Zhong Da Lu.

"Dangdang..."

A ring of sounds began to sound in the first place, and Jiu Ling formed a circle on the head of the demon. A world was created in the circle. The huge gravitational force sucked toward the devil, and a huge vortex formed in the air.

"Hey..."

Xu Ziyan opened continuously, and Yuan Li consumed sharply.

"Roar……"

The demon snorted, and a huge blood column suddenly rose from the top of his head, suddenly slamming toward the space of the nine bells.

"Booming..."

The nine bells space swayed, and Xu Ziyan’s mouth bleed out blood. She knew that she could not hold on for a long time. In the heart, he summoned Xiaomumu. However, at this time, the voice of the gods came from the sea of ​​knowledge:

"With!"

“With?” Xu Ziyan’s heart was overjoyed: “What is the solution?”

"But this method is not the same as it is..." The symbol of Fu Shen contains the loss.

Xu Zi was so angry that he did not care about him, but shouted to the Thunder giant sword through his knowledge:

"Thunder giant sword, can you kill the demon?"

"Can!" Thunder's giant sword replied simply: "But after killing him, I am afraid I will fall into a hundred years of sleep!"

"A hundred years of sleep!"

Xu Ziyan immediately gave up the idea. The Thunder giant sword is her huge card, and she can never let him sleep for a hundred years. And at this time, Fu Shen said:

"If there is a dead grass king, can you temporarily deal with the demon?"

"Is not dead grass... Wang? What is the relationship with the undead?" Xu Ziyan moved in the heart, while the right finger slammed, and the Thunder giant sword released the power of the Thunder again to the demon, the left hand sleeves, the six-way five-line theory again Go out.

"Crap, the undead king is naturally the king of the dead grass. Undead grass can usually only extend the life of a hundred years, but the dead grass king can extend the monk's life. And the undead grass is the favorite thing of the demon, against the devil The cultivation of the family has a strong auxiliary role. Needless to say, the king of the dead grass!

However, the effect of Undead King is too great, and the Mozu will fall asleep after eating. That is, when the devil eats in front of him, he will immediately fall asleep. Ok! I am afraid I have to sleep for a hundred years, but after a hundred years, his cultivation will be directly promoted to the late Tianzun. However, it is hard to find the undead grass now, let alone the undead king! ”

"Don't die the grass king? But even if there is a dead grass king, then the devil will eat!" Xu Ziyan turned back to the gods, while sinking into a glimpse of the gods into the purple smoke space, asked the tree demon on the dark star :

"Can there be a dead grass king?"

"Of course he will eat!" Fushen said disdainfully: "No one can resist the temptation of the undead king, as long as it does not reach the holy level, all the demons can still endure for the dead grass, but for the undead grass king As long as it smells its smell, it will lose its wisdom. It only wants to eat the undead king. They can't resist it. This is their nature."

"Master, there is no dead grass king, the master wants a few!" Xu Ziyan's knowledge of the gods came from the sound of the tree demon.

Xu Ziyan was overjoyed: "Give me a strain."

The tree demon's figure immediately swept away, and soon he picked an undead grass king. Xu Ziyan thought of a move, the undead grass king came to her left hand, and a rich fragrance was floating in the hall.

The magical slammed the dancing claws down, and the two black wings that were circling rapidly flew toward his back and rejoined on his back.

He didn't care about all this, just staring at the undead grass king in the hands of Xu Ziyan with those red eyes.

"Hey..."

The two wings danced and rushed toward Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan was shocked and raised his hand and threw the undead king in his hand. When they opened their mouths, they sucked the undead king into the mouth. Then the figure fell from the air toward the ground, and a pair of red eyes gradually became confused. Finally, the eyes closed and the figure swayed, and fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

"call……"

Xu Ziyan spit out a long breath, and said in his heart: "This undead king is effective."

At this time she rang in the silence of the mainland, those in the secluded Rakshasa especially liked the grass, did not think that the Mozu also like it. And for the undead king, he was so obsessed with such a degree.

Suddenly, I felt that the undead grass was effective against the Mozu, and I had already fed a lot of horses in the Nether. When I thought of the horse crossing, Xu Ziyan looked at the demon's gaze and couldn't help it. If the horse was handed over to the demon, what kind of realm did the Majiao reach? A lively and demon-like demon, Ma Jiao naturally does not dare to swallow, the devil devours him almost, but a sleepy demon...

"Purple smoke!" The voice of God is heard in the gods: "When the demon wakes up from a deep sleep, his repair is less than the end of Tianzun! How do you want to deal with him?"

"This doesn't require you to worry about it."

Xu Ziyan thought of a move, the chaotic figure turned into a streamer and smashed toward the body of Xu Ziyan, and then hid the body of Xu Ziyan. Afterwards, Xu Ziyan waved his hand and took the Tianmo into the purple smoke space and threw it into the chaos:

"Throw him into the gloom and devour the horse!"

When I reached out, I caught the **** in my hand. That Fushen immediately said to Xu Ziyan:

"Not allowed to put me in the storage ring!"

Xu Ziyan scratched his head and had to take a piece of rope and put it on his back. Then I walked toward Yang’s land, which was just as sullen.

When I opened my mouth, I remembered that I didn’t know the other’s name, so I asked me, “I haven’t asked a friend yet?”

"Ah?" Yang Jiadi stunned his body: "You, you..."

Xu Ziyan knew that his own card had been seen by the other party, and he had an idea in his mind. Looking at the look of Yang Jiadi’s respect, he calmed down:

"Daoyou, now you have two choices, one is to die, the other is to recognize me as the main!"

"For... What?" Yang Jiadi’s face showed a panic.

"Because you know too much!"

"I……"

"I don't have much time. If you don't want to die, open your knowledge of the sea!" Xu Ziyan's look is getting colder.

Of course, Yang Jiadi respects not want to die, and finally cultivates to the realm of the land, who wants to die? The more the monk is cultivated, the more he is afraid of death, and now he is trapped in this space, there is no chance to escape. He didn't think he could play the purple smoke, so he just gave in and he opened his own knowledge.

Xu Ziyan turned his palms and took a picture to him. On his palm, there is an instant void character, a soul array.

The soul symbolization turned into a streamer and entered the sea of ​​Yang Jiadi. Xu Ziyan closed his eyes and began to read the memory of Yang Jiadi.

The other party is called Yang Yunqi. Moreover, from the memory of the other party, it is also known that the Yang family has an ancestor, but has been retreating in the back of the Yang family. Before the retreat, it was the refinement of the mid-term peak of Tianzun. Now that I have been retreating for a thousand years, I don’t know what it is now.

In addition to the Yang family ancestors, the Yang family also has two Tianzun, one is the peak of Tianzun's early days, and the first is Tianzun. However, the early Tianzun had already fallen in a small village.

There are also four places, but now there are only three people left, and one was killed by the Golden Armor.

There are also seven people who are respected by the monks. Today, the home of the Yang family is one of the remaining three land honours. It is the cultivation of the late peaks of the land, called Yang Yunlin. The Yang family is one of the eight major families in the south except the city government. It is strong in the south.

After having a good understanding of the Yang family, Xu Ziyan opened his eyes and looked at Yang Yunxiao, who was opposite.

"See the master!" Yang Yunxi bent down deeply.

Xu Ziyan waved his sleeves and lifted Yang Yunqi up. Then his face changed and he recovered his original appearance.

"You, you, you..." Yang Yunyan opened his eyes wide and was shocked.

"Yes, I am Xu Ziyan!" Xu Ziyan said faintly: "The Xu Ziyan that just appeared is my avatar. What happened here today does not allow anyone to say, do you understand?"

Yang Yunqi swallowed a spit, like a chicken glutinous rice, and said: "Understand, I understand!"

Xu Ziyan glanced at the inferior Xianbao, which was swayed in the hands of Yang Yunqi. When he thought about it, he took out a handful of the last stage of the peak and sent it to Yang Yun.

"You are here to refine this congenital sword!"

Yang Yun's face is a hi, the top of the last grade is the congenital sword! This is what he had never dreamed of dreaming in his life. Now he was thrown at him by Xu Ziyan. At this time, he did not have any resistance to the servant who made Xu Ziyan from his heart. Instead, he had an expectation. I don’t know if I will make some contributions to Xu Ziyan in the future. Will I be rewarded again?