The Villain Has Something to Say

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"What? Jin did not come back?!"

On the hall of the enchantress, the **** and charming demon sullen and scorned, and the long snake tail smashed, and the beast that came to report it was made into a meat sauce. However, Yin Ji’s anger is just the beginning. Her eyes turned into a cold green in an instant, and an snake tail screamed wildly in the hall, stirring up Weibo.

"The first sea, give the deity an account!"

There are two monsters in the first sea to report the news. One has already lost his life, but he can't even say a word for mercy; the other beast is trembling, and he keeps licking his head, saying with one strength: "Yin Ji is forgiving, Yin Ji is forgiving! The sea owner has never returned. The little ones don’t know what’s going on. Yin Ji’s adult is angry!”

The anger of the yin of the Yinji is just a moment of silence.

She suppressed the anger in her heart, and the snake tail became a pair of legs again, entangled and placed on the throne. If it is on weekdays, this lively scene will make people's blood spurt, but nowadays no one dares to put their eyes on Yin Ji.

The slender and bright red snake letter spit out from the red lips. Yin Ji sneered and asked: "You let the deity, how to anger?"

The beast once again pleaded for mercy.

After all, anger is not the solution to the problem. Soon, the monster will enter the hall, and the beast that has been photographed as meat will be kept, and the hall will be cleaned up. Yin Ji hangs on the scorpion, his face is calm, and the weather is uncertain, but the monsters lying underneath do not dare to look up.

After a long time, Yin Ji faintly said: "Press it down and put it in the 18th fire. When will Jin come back, when will you come out?"

"Yin Ji adults are forgiving! Yin Ji adults are forgiving!"

Soon, the beast was taken down, and the softly demon statue, which was half lying on the main hall, licked the red lips and looked cold. At this time, I only heard an old voice ringing in the hall. Yin Ji’s face changed abruptly, and she lifted her body slightly, and the next moment disappeared into the hall.

In the demon territory, it is still calm at the moment.

There seems to be no intention to take the initiative to fight, but it also hides a force that is ready to move.

The northernmost land, the dry mountain range.

Since the collapse of the mountain peak a month ago, there has been no more change in the dry mountain. There are no mountain peaks that collapse again, but there are some small vibrations from time to time, so that the monks outside the northern part of the land are wary and frightened.

The invisible power is flooding around the dry mountain range, centering on it and spreading around. This force rolled up the yellow sand on the earth and formed a world of yellow sand that could not reach the fingers. The people outside did not dare to approach at random, so they did not know the specific situation in the current dry mountain.

The sorrower of Chang Qingjun’s white dress sat in a cave, and looked down at the little **** in his hand.

There is only one kind of medicinal medicine under the sun, which is made from the heavens and the earth. Among them, it can also be subdivided into three kinds of medicinal herbs, which are made only by the medicinal herbs, and which are made of the sacred beasts. For example, the blood ancestor of the past used to use humans as alchemy materials, and also used Luo gradually as an alchemy material.

Xuan Lingzi is very good at alchemy. Although he is not specializing in Dan Dao, among the masters of alchemy in the world, Xuan Lingzi can rank in the top 20. However, he has never heard of the fact that there are medicinal herbs that are simply refining spiritually.

Yes, there is no fluctuation of the heaven and earth Lingbao on this white Baodan, and some are only the purest spiritual power!

How big is this spiritual power? The mysterious spirit is also difficult to distinguish, but he knows that the spiritual power in it is surging, far beyond his own spiritual power. As for the upper limit, I am afraid that only after the swallow is swallowed can it be known.

The slender phoenix plunged slightly, and the mysterious scorpion looked at the medicinal complex intricately and did not immediately swallow it.

Such a majestic spiritual power, if it is not well controlled, may be in danger of exploding and dying. This is an unparalleled opportunity. It is also the first time that Xuan Lingzi has encountered the peerless opportunity after the Taihua Mountain for more than 100 years. But looking at the opportunity, he was hesitant. Not because of fear of explosives, but because of...

"If you refine this spirit twice, you may be able to separate it and give it to Qing."

After all hesitation, Xuan Lingzi still sighed and gave up this unrealistic statement.

Don't say that it is him, even if the world's first alchemy master Yu Qingzi is here, he dare not say that he can divide the power in this spirit into two halves. This unheard-of-a-kind singularity, a mastery of mistakes, may lead to the end of the devastating death.

Xuan Lingzi's eyes shrink, his fingers are a little bit, and Ling Dan will swallow the entrance.

In an instant!

The violent spiritual power swayed in his body, like a fierce lightning bolt, crushing from each of his meridians, seems to have to open his whole person!

If the person who encounters this thing is Luo gradually clear, there may be a moment of panic. However, Xuan Lingzi has experienced numerous battles. He has encountered countless dangers. He did not have a panic, but he calmly and sensibly began to work in the body of Jiulian Benxin. The power of the gods turned wildly and began to This influx of spiritual power into the body to fight.

The two began to fight.

With the body of Xuan Lingzi as the battlefield, whoever wins the victory of this war is the real winner.

In the face of this kind of spirit, which has almost several times of its own strength, the **** of the mysterious spirit calmly calms and fights with the other side with the invisible power of the gods. The **** of the gods moved gently, and the golden lotus flower opened with a petal. Numerous golden lotuses were like flying flowers, and they rushed to the thunderous spiritual power.

If the two collide, it will be like a storm!

In this small cave, the rock trembled and was forced to be crushed by these two huge forces. However, after all, this is the dry mountain range. These hills just kept vibrating and did not collapse by the attack of this great power.

Xuan Lingzi closed his eyes, shielded the surrounding, and began to guide his own gods against this force.

With his body as the center, the power of nothingness is like ripples, spreading out layer by layer. When they touched every mountain in the dry hills, they quietly avoided it. However, when they resisted the dry mountain in the most northeast corner of the dry mountain, they rushed past.

In an instant, a white light lit up on the top of the mountain.

Just a short moment of brightness, it instantly squats, but the sound of nearly a hundred vicissitudes of life is soft.

They seem to be remembering, as if they are telling, and they seem to be sighing.

“How many years?”

"Three thousand years."

“It seems to be a human race?”

"Not our demon."

"We have been sleeping here for 30,000 years, but I didn't expect it to be cheaper."

"Whether, their Terran has also been reincarnation, and the soul flies away. The first few days I explored a wave of volatility, even the ink blue... and the soul flies. Among the eighty-one people, he is the last one."

"...He is not a friend with Jiulian?"

"Jiu Lian? Jiu Lian of the wolf heart dog lung!"

"Ha ha ha ha, Jiu Lian! You lied to me to wait until this time, you lied to me to wait until this place! I will kill you, I will kill you!"

......

"Everyone, with 30,000 years of companionship, Qionghua’s mother-in-law has collapsed last month, and today I went with her."

"There are people who have set up a big battle to stop me from collapsing."

"With the strength of my life, if it really collapses, it will indeed cause disaster to the Xuantian continent."

"How difficult is this? It is just an end. You, I will go first!"

"Then I went too."

"And I."

"I am not waiting for the Jiulian that annihilates the conscience. Since the human race has scattered more than half of the soul, then the Yaozu is more affectionate and righteous!"

Quietly and quietly, in the dry mountains, the peaks of the mountains trembled gently, and then calmed down.

They have a total of sixty-six, which seem to be just ordinary peaks. If they are not standing in the dry mountains, no one will notice their existence. However, when they trembled this little, it seemed that something had disappeared.

A faint force drifted from the center of the mountain and finally dissipated between the heavens and the earth.

The tremor starts from a short peak in the northwest corner and spreads all the way to the northeast corner.

When it spread to the mountain where Xuan Lingzi is located, Xuan Lingzi seems to be aware of it. He wants to explore it with a blink of an eye. Whoever expects the energy collision in the body is reaching the most dangerous moment, so that he can't be distracted. The mountain where he was located was a slight earthquake, and it was like a low smile that left a weak mountain wind.

"Human, if you can hear it, then remember, my name is Feng Feng. Three thousand years ago, I admired your ancestors. If you can see him on a certain day, please help me with words, even if he deceives our sixty-four brothers and sisters to die without a place of burial... 鸾 也 has never hated him for a day. 』

The sound of the wind drifted through the body of Xuan Lingzi, but it could not be passed into his ears.

This tremor continues.

All the way through the entire dry mountain range, and finally came to the last highest peak - dry mountain.

Beside the dry hill, a short peak shook gently.

"Big brother, I wait... can you really do this?"

Responding to him is the sound of the dry mountains as always.

For a long time, the hill trembled heavily, and the essence of the mountain was instantly dissipated.

Since then, only the steepest mountain in the entire dry mountain range is still calm. It seems to be sleeping, not participating in the conversation of nearly a hundred voices, and not participating in the tremors of these mountains.

Time has passed, and the sun has risen and the disaster has passed for a whole month.

Luo gradually cleared the speed, passed through the bottomless cave, and flew for a few days, finally saw the shadow of the buried sand forest. The large, lush and hateful woods towered into the clouds. Like thousands of years ago, they still exude a faint scent, as if they were not aware of the changes in the northernmost land.

Seeing this scene, Luo gradually cleared the heat of his eyes, and he did not know what it was.

Leaving the northernmost land of this yellow sand, Luo gradually cleared by some comprehensions. When he showed the token of the Taihuashan disciple hanging from his waist, these people immediately released, and at the same time gave him the task of going to the station in Taihua Mountain.

But when Luo gradually came here, he soon got a message.

"What? Fire Mingzi Shi Bo went to the North of the land to find me and Master?"

Yu Qingzi's sacred dagger: "Yes, the fire Mingzi brother has been in for half a month."

For the sorcerer of the fire, the feeling of Luo gradually clear is extremely complicated.

His teacher Shi is very passionate about refining the instrument, almost ignoring any sectarian affairs, and burying himself in his own house, shutting down the refining device. And his apprentice is the repair of the six divisions of Luo gradually clear.

In the last life, because of the innocent tragic death of the repairs, the fire Mingzi was angered and directly issued the Taihua Order. This Taohua order forced Luo to be chased and killed by the monks of the world. Eventually everyone chased him to the cliff of love, and his life ended there.

Luo gradually cleared his life with Huo Mingzi's sacred people. The sage had also sent Luo Qingqing's gift, but after all, there was no such thing as Yuqingzi's sage.

However, everything is just a matter of my life.

Luo gradually cleared it a bit. If all the evidence proves that Huo Mingzi's sacred person has killed Xuan Lingzi, then he will definitely use all methods to swear to kill the sect of the fire and to avenge the mysterious spirit!

Yu Qingzi said: "I will send people to the north of the land to find the brothers of Fire Mingzi. Gradually, you take a rest, and when you come to other Zongmen family, you will know everything." Tell them all about things, don't hide them."

"Yes."

However, for a long time, the representatives of the four major Zongmen and the Eight Great Family were all in line. Some small sects also sent elders to come, and a few minor repairs also arrived here, in order to learn from Luo gradually clear the mouth: what happened in the northernmost land!

According to the sage of Yu Qingzi, Luo gradually saw the collapse of the dry mountain.

This is a very important event.

Luo gradually did not dare to hide, he carefully described his own scene of the day, and also said that the mysterious son was swallowed into the dry mountain.

As soon as this words landed, it caused an uproar.

Everyone couldn't believe it. Even Xuan Lingzi was entangled in the dry hills and could not get out. But this is the case. This has made the great people present have to pay more attention to this disaster.

After making all this clear, Luo gradually raised his head and looked at the Mexican family who stood among the people. His face seemed calm, but his eyes were filled with deep sadness. He stepped forward step by step. In the strange eyes of the Mexican people, he suddenly took a ritual and said in a tragic tone: "This sneak attack Next, I can escape smoothly, thanks to my good friend. My good friend... can no longer leave the northernmost land. He sacrificed for the human race. Please ask the predecessors to be the masters of the cold iceland. , bring back Qinzhou!"

The Mexican family has been stunned.

At this time, representatives of the Magic Road Palace also came from Zhangzhou. When they landed, they just heard the words of Luo gradually clear. The always-stricken Magic Road Palace was left in the same place, and the pupils trembled; the left guardian Qin Qinhe also opened his mouth and was shocked to see Luo gradually clear.

And the witch's Yunxiang came straight up. She grabbed Luo Ling's neckline and pulled him over regardless of the image. He said, "What are you talking about? What is Mo Qiu can't leave the pole? North land? What are you talking about? What happened to him? What happened to him?!"

Luo gradually closed his eyes and stopped the grief that flooded his heart. His voice hoarsely said: "Moqiu...fallen."

Yunxiang’s eyes wide open, and Qin and Qin Guihe are sinking their faces.

On the other hand, the Mo family looked at Luo gradually, and one of the white-haired old men stepped forward and said with anger: "This incident, the old man is about to ask you. Luo gradually clears, the day is you said Your friend is the ink of my Mohist family. I didn't have any doubts. I was half a month ago, my Mohist Mou Qiu had arrived at the family and officially merged into the genealogy! Why did you tease me and push a counterfeit goods to us?