In the century-old Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, investing in Destiny villain

Chapter 105



The fingertips are touched in nothingness.

A rune condensed.

With transformation.

It is easy to form a small formation method. This is his research on his way of fighting. It will not come to this extent before it is placed before. The rules of heaven and earth have been obtained.

“A rare opportunity.”

“do not miss it.”

Chu Xun whispered softly. He is now like falling into the understanding of mystery. Every minute of the perception of heaven and earth is diluted. He has to seize this time and feel as much as possible, so as to accumulate the actual combat until it is stacked until he has accumulated it to the actual combat to Let a grade.

“Om!”

Immersed in practice.

I don’t know myself changes.

A big clock came outside his body.

“boom!”

This is the Donghuang clock.

Earlier, the saints of Zhen Wuzong laughed at his Donghuang bell and could not practice home. It was not as good as Xia Yang, but now the momentum exposed is far beyond Xia Yang and became the first person to practice this magical power.

“!”

Next second.

He surrounded him.

Breaking the sword Ming.

There are clear and crispy sword air permeability.

“boom!”

Immediately.

Handed in the palm seal.

Perseverance of barren power.

And then.

The whole body is around.

That’s empty finger.

In the short moment, his whole body surrounds, the manner, the intention, the intention, the sword, the magical power, the way of the formation, and each one is breaking through, forming resonance, and surrounding the whole body.

Chapter 114 Congratulations!

“how long it has been!”

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

A gentle old man opened his eyes slowly, but only felt that the perception and gain were just a finger, and with the calculation of his fingers, his eyebrows also raised slightly, and unexpectedly: “It’s more than a month!”

From the bearer to the enlightenment, until now, the spraying outbreak is shown, and a rune appears gently in the Jingge, but the small scriptures have revealed the horrible energy. A torch, if he thought of such runes, he could emerge by thousands of.

“Even the way of formation has ushered in a rapid progress. If you face the facing Xiandao Zong Muhong, you can easily kill him with the formation method!” Chu Xun murmured.

also.

Passing.

fingering.

Magic power.

Both have harvested.

In the real sense, a rapid progress and qualitative change.

“Go out!”

Thinking together.

Figure accompanied.

But take a step.

He left the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

No one knows.

Tianfeng City.

An inconspicuous small town in the eastern region.

A restaurant against the window.

Chu Xun’s leisurely leisurely sipped wine with wine, the entrance was stretched, not hot, because this is fruit wine, which has a flavor compared to Ganxiang’s spicy wine: “It’s not bad, but unfortunately, if it is the one that Xia Xiao brought himself to himself, it was the one who brought himself to his predecessors. The restaurant is a bit worse! ”

Recall that Xia Yang was dying.

Take your own tavern.

Ganquan wine.

Ni Xiangjiu.

There are also signature Wenxiang wine.

They are all good wines.

Although this inn is slightly inferior to the wine, the food is a must, there are several plates on the table, all of which are in the restaurant’s signboards. The aftertaste, sighing: “This food is better than Donglinzong!”

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Nympho

at the same time.

Far in the corner of Binhai.

On an unknown island.

A group of black robes, waiting respectfully.

Boom ~! Intersection Intersection

With the sound of tremor.

These black robes showed their enthusiasm.

A demon young man came out of the depths of the island, with a strong blood on his body, and his face was intoxicated and stunned.

This retreat.

Absorbed the qi and blood of Xiandao.

Xiuwei will make breakthroughs again.

Come to the saints.

“Congratulations to the Demon Jun!”

“Congratulations to the Demon Jun!”

“Congratulations to the Demon Jun!”

A large number of black robe people kneeling excitedly, not only feeling the surging and powerful aura of the owner, but also greedy and hot, and the black robe lowered his voice: “The owner should sweep the Eastern domain to report to the past to report to the past of the past. hatred!”

The blue cattle demon king was filled with yin and greed on his face. He thought that Xia Yang joined for other saints hundreds of years ago to expel him to kill the town. Now he has understood the identity of the little mother, the head of the east, Xiao Rongyu.

“!”

The strange laughter.

Now cultivation.

The saints are four realms.

Enough to the East China.

The little mother should also pay the price for what she does. Even if she is a demon head, she thinks that the beautiful noble woman is also enjoyed. Where did Ding go? It was broken by Chu Xun from Donglinzong. No wonder these times could not find them.

At the same time, there is also a strong murderous spirit. If it wasn’t for that kid, he had to go to the Snow Mountain Hall with the magic Ding, and was chased by a group of crazy dogs. This new hatred and old hatred should be liquidated, and the east is the next goal.

“Congratulations!”

“This time!”

“Little ones also have congratulations!”

A thin black robe old man showed his enthusiasm. As he waved his hand, he brought a young man and excitedly: “The owner did not say that he wanted a sword body in the first time. The junior! ”

“Hmm ~!” Qing Niu Mo Jun looked slowly, his eyes were also different, and he burst out a bloody blood. He didn’t enter this thin old man’s body. I saw him full of speed and flesh at the naked eye. , Qing Niu Mo Jun slowly stunned: “You have your heart!”

This was when he was not forced into Yinxu by the saints of the Eastern Regions. At that time, the demons were too weak and needed some talented people to join the magic religion and expand their power. Now he dare not dare to this sword body. Interests, can a person sweep the eastern domain, and still need to cultivate juniors?

But the loyalty of this thin old man.

It is worth training.

That young man.

Not others.

It is Liu Jian.

At this time, it was depressed.

He couldn’t think of it. The eastern region was so big, and when he went down the mountain, he met the Demon Robbing and became a loot for others. What made him more tired was that he was taken to the Demon Camp. The man on the upper man already knows who is, the blue cattle demon king, the big devil of the east domotia.

“Nima!”

“I am lucky!”

“No one!”

Liu Jian’s heart was slandered.


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