The Mighty Female Immortal

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"Hey..."

From the eyebrows of the Yanshan soul, a light spot floated out, and the light spot changed rapidly. It turned into a Yanshan soul standing next to the Yanshan soul. It was after the Yanshan soul swallowed and refining the king of the spirit, and cultivated it. Incarnation outside the body.

"Protect purple smoke!"

Yanshan soul said faintly, the body avatar nodded, and then turned into a light curtain, like a transparent bowl to buckle the purple purple smoke inside.

The look of the Baizu holy masters was a surprise. They did not think of it, and they never knew that the Yanshan soul actually had an incarnation.

"boom……"

The momentum of Yanshan's soul suddenly violently, as if from the depths of his body there has been a cold, tyrannical, bloodthirsty demon erupted.

His face became enchanted, and the flaming mark of the eyebrows jumped, like a living, fascinating, cold and violent from the body, tyrannical and bloodthirsty formed a force field to spread around, let the heart of the Baizu Keep sinking...

"I'm sorry!" Yanshan said faintly.

This "sorry" made Yanghui and other hundred monks a glimpse of their hearts. Their imagination was richer. They did not think that the first sentence of Yanshan Soul would apologize to them. The atmosphere of the space became strange at a time. However, the voice of Yanshan soul continued to ring.

"It’s the kindness and handsome appearance that confuses you, so that your mind breeds ideas that you shouldn’t have. What you are most sorry about is that you have put this idea into action. So..."

The eyes of Yanshan soul became fierce, full of cold, bloodthirsty and tyrannical. But his mouth is full of a demon smile.

"Let you know the cruelty of your brother today!"

"Slow!" Yang Hui suddenly said: "Mountain soul, we have no other meaning, today we are here to visit the purple smoke..."

"This is not your business!"

"boom!"

When Yanshan’s soul fell, he took a step forward, and his body suddenly became violent, and there was a dense image behind him. One by one is full of evil spirits, and the whole sky becomes dark afterwards, like a huge black hole with tens of thousands of meters, and the huge black holes of tens of thousands of meters are countless black robes. The face is like the spirit of Yanshan, exudes the light of evil spirits.

Yang Hui felt the pressure in an instant, and there was a shock in his heart. He has already estimated the soul of Yanshan very high. However, he estimated the Yanshan soul to be higher, and did not think that the Yanshan soul was just taking a step forward, which would put him under such pressure. It is necessary to know that the cultivation of Yanshan soul is not yet reached the peak of the nine-level stage. And Yang Hui is the true peak of the nine levels of the holy level.

There is even a feeling in his heart at this time, if you do not use the crown, you may die in the hands of Yanshan soul.

"Hey..."

The dazzling Tianguan appeared from Yanghui's body and was worn on the head. Yanghui's courage was strong:

"Mountain soul, do you really want jade to burn?"

"Oh..." Yanshan soul laughed, and the mysterious lines began to appear in the eyes.

"Soul of the Mountain!" The head of the 鲲peng stepped forward and said: "We don't have much demand, and we don't want to be against you and the purple smoke. As long as you swear by the soul, from now on, the tyrants will be handed over to our Baizu management. The method of controlling the big array of Taixu is handed over. After the end of the catastrophe, the monks of the Upper Yuan dynasty migrated to the broken mainland and handed over the mainland to the Bai people. We are still allies."

"Fart!" Yao Wang stood beside the Yanshan Soul and screamed: "Since you have born such a sinister heart, then we will die together."

The faces of Baihui monks such as Yang Hui have become very ugly, and the situation they least want to see has happened. The king of medicine was still angered there, but the soul of Yanshan could not stand it. The formations inside the eyes swarmed out, and the fairy tales formed instantly. Cover all the hundred monks in it.

In the meantime, there was a violent murder within the fairy tales, and various radiances flashed, and the properties such as the time, space, and space of the golden woods burst into violent attacks. For a time, the Baizu monks were in a hurry.

Yanshan soul step by step. Then came to the front of Yang Hui, a hand was printed to Yang Hui.

"expensive……"

In the back of the Yanshan spirit, countless virtual shadows are headed together. With the palm of Yanshan, the palms are rushing toward Yanghui. Each virtual shadow is printed on Yanghui, and thousands of handprints are instantly gathered. . Into the fingerprint of Yanshan soul, formed a solid and huge handprint shot to Yang Hui.

Yang Hui’s eyes were frightened because he felt the power of time and space fusion of Jin Mushui’s fire and earth from the big handprint. The space attribute shackles it, the time attribute changes the time flow rate, and the golden wood and water fires form a world, crushing toward his body.

this moment!

He felt that he was a cockroach ant facing the heavens.

The muttering voice quickly sang out from Yang Hui's mouth. The crown suddenly burst into a dazzling light. Under the pressure of the Yanshan soul, Yang Hui had to sacrifice his life. The volatility of his body suddenly increased.

“Beeping”, he broke free from the constraints of space, and the force field that broke out in the body defended the time and flow velocity outside, and raised the hand to the Yanshan soul’s big handprint to welcome the past.

The consciousness of the drug king Sun Qingmu ran wildly and wanted to inform the monks who were still fighting around the Yuan, but he suddenly found that Yao Wangfeng had been banned from isolation and the knowledge could not spread.

"Hey..."

His knowledge of the gods was opposed to the collision, but it was bounced back. In his heart, he realized that this is an isolation prohibition that dozens of holy monks have teamed up to set up. It is not something that he can solve alone.

"boom……"

Yanshan soul and Yanghui's two palms collided together, and the huge impact force made Yanshan Soul and Yanghui each step back two steps. Yanshan's soul was a move, and there was a giant hammer in each of the two hands, and Yang Hui also solemnly sacrificed a sword.

"Booming..."

There are several hundred monks and holy monks who have already smashed the fairy tales of Yanshan souls. After all, this fairy squad is not made of materials, but the instant sacred sacred sacred sacs, but even so, there are still most The holy monk did not get out of trouble.

The few monks who had escaped from the dilemma immediately split into two dials. One wave and Yang Hui stood together, one wave and facing the drug king Sun Qingmu.

but……

The figure they were preparing to attack suddenly stunned, and they stared blankly at the back of Yanshan Soul and Yaowang.

Behind the Yanshan Soul and Yaowang, on the dark brown rock, Xu Ziyan, who had been lying flat, slowly sat up, then stood up and turned his body to face the Yang and other hundreds of monks.

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