White-Robed Chief

He stood in the void and looked around.

Except for this valley, this snow-white woman has no one else. After looking at the Dayuan Xuankong Mirror, she has already identified this woman.

"Cough!" He covered his mouth and coughed gently, calmly: "Master Yuanren, good method, it really is a master of Demon Sect!"

"The little girl is not from the Demon Sect." The white woman suddenly reached out her hand, and a pale pink palace costume flew up from the shore.

She leapt into the air, her white body revealed.

The palace was wrapped around her body, wrapped tightly and tightly, graceful and dignified, and it was the same as the previous one.

Chu Li looked at her calmly, not caring, as if her white body had no impact and would not disturb his heart.

"But the girl is wonderful?" Chu Li asked.

"Exactly." The woman chuckled, "Little girl Su Miaomiao!"

Chu Liheng hummed: "Girl Su is a good tool, she almost fooled me, but she lost a lot of money!"

"Yeah ... Unfortunately, it's a loss!" Su Miaomiao stood in the void, her palace dress fluttered, her skin was like a white fairy, like a fairy.

She seems to be understatement, but she really feels sorry for it, only a little bit. If she can kill the Dingru monk, her merits are enough to get Zhenzong's heavenly magic.

She has the best talents, and she has reached such a condition at a young age. As long as she is trained to be wonderful, she can become the master's choice.

The next sovereign is expected!

Thinking of this, her bright eyes flashed a cold light.

"Miao Xiangzong ..." Chu Lidao said: "Does Miao Xiangzong also know the magic of heaven?"

"Huh, it's not just the magic of magic that can change." Su Miaomiao converged the cold light in her eyes, and smiled again at Yan Yan, making people enchanted.

Chu Li suddenly said: "It turns out that the wonderful Xiangzong also has this ability, but it is a long experience."

The records of the wonderful Xiangzong he saw in the Temple of Fu Mo will not change the ability, but only mentions the magical dance of the heavenly magic.

It is said that Tian Mo Zong and Miao Xiang Zong originally originated from one source, but later evolved into branches, one is Tian Mo Zong and the other is Mi Xiang Zong.

The magical dance of the magic of the heavens passed to Miao Xiangzong, which is also the top killing trick of Miao Xiangzong. Once launched, both men and women could not fight, and they would commit suicide and die.

Su Miaomiao hummed: "Tian Mo Zong is just a bunch of rude guys, knowing what Tian Mo Gong is, our Tian Xiang Gong is really authentic!"

Chu Lidao said, "Why did the girl Su kill the young monk?"

"Don't you know?" Su Miaomiao chuckled: "Master Dingru, you are Xiang Xiang now, everyone in the world knows that you will be heavy if you kill!"

Chu Li smiled: "Where's the reward?"

"You don't need to pay attention to this, anyway, there will be rewards, and the rewards in Zong are not trivial." Su Miaomiao said.

Chu Li nodded slowly: "It seems I'm really fat, everyone wants to bite."

"It also depends on your own ability." Su Miaomiao said: "Most people really dare not come to provoke you, so as not to be removed by you, the master of the Temple of Fu Mo Temple!"

Chu Li raised his eyebrows: "It seems that I am the world's master of the Temple of Fu Mo Temple."

"Of course." Su Miaomiao hummed: "Every time the Lord of the Temple of the Demon Palace is known to the world, great!"

She said holding up her thumb.

Chu Li nodded slowly: "So it's really lucky!"

This saves him things, and there will be monsters and monsters coming to the door, saving himself to hunt one by one.

Every time he killed a disciple of Mozong, he gained a piece of merit, and then cultivated to move up one level, and soon reached a terrifying realm.

The stronger the cultivation, the easier it is to kill Demon disciples, and the easier it is to gain merits. In this cycle, it is really getting stronger.

No wonder the Lord of the Temple of Devil has only a hundred years of life. If not, the world will kneel down and think it will be happy.

My choice is really right.

Su Miaomiao said: "Do you really think you can deal with all the masters?"

She tilted her head and looked at Chu Li.

Chu Li nodded and said, "Of course it's okay."

"Hum." Su Miaomiao skimmed her tender lips, and said disdainfully, "You are too underestimated of Mozong, you are bound to die, no matter who can lucky kill you."

She spoke, gently relaxed her waist, her posture was graceful and moving, as if the colors of the world were concentrated on her body.

Chu Liwei narrowed his eyes and glanced past her, but he already understood that this was the magic show of the magic of heaven and earth.

"Well ..." Su Miaomiao sighed.

The sigh was melodious, whispered gently, and the charm was endless.

Chu Li couldn't help but want to listen to it, trying to dispel her sorrow and worry.

A Buddha and a demon in the void of their minds opened their eyes and chanted the Scriptures in their heads.

Su Miaomiao suddenly spun in the air, the palace dress fluttered, and her footwork was empty and light like a feather, and she evolved into a graceful dance posture and began to jump.

With a dance, the void seemed to faintly sing, the sounds of the round and soft sounds went straight into the heart.

With a soft and pleasant voice, she stretched her body, lightly rotated, leaped, smart and light as flying, smiling and turning her arms around her arms, all with wonderful rhythms, indescribably graceful.

Chu Liwei narrowed his eyes to see, the Dayuan Xuankong mirror was looking at the void.

He wanted to figure out where the sound came from. It was too mysterious.

There is a faint fluctuation in the void ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He suddenly flashed to the undulation, and then wanted to move over to find the source of the sound.

But with a bang, he was shaken back.

The power from the void was too strong, and he had no resistance to it, and was shocked far away.

"Giggle ..." Su Miaomiao suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.

She kept dancing and moving, and with laughter, she showed innocence and no profanity.

Chu Liheng hummed, "What a wonderful photo!"

This void wave must come from Miao Xiangzong, with such a mighty force, to prevent someone from entering the vanity.

Such an amazing defense shows the power of Miao Xiangzong.

Su Miaomiao said: "Do you think we are not prepared? No success yet!"

Chu Li suddenly seals his hands, pressing Fu Moyin towards the void.

With the enhancement of the repair, the power of Fu Mo Temple is getting stronger and stronger, and the power is strange, especially for masters of magic sect, the power is better than ordinary people.

"Bang!" A loud noise came from the void, and Chu Li flew out again.

But this one was printed by Fu Moyin, and the singing in the void suddenly drifted a few times. Chu Li shot again and made another one.

The singing was louder and louder, more and more unpredictable.

Chu Li's spirit was refreshed and he continued to exert his magic seal.

After the three voodoo seals, the void singing stopped abruptly.

Chu Li smiled at Su Miaomiao, who was staring with wide eyes.

Su Miaomiao squeezed her red lips tightly and glared at him: "Good way!"

She did not expect that Chu Li could really break the magical dance of heaven and magic, and by such means, of course, more importantly, he failed to fascinate him and make him commit suicide.

The magical dance of the magical demon of his own is one of the best, the ancestor is one of the best, and this little monk is like a stone man, unmoved, and can calmly and clearly find the cracking method of the magical dance of the magical devil, really cracked!