Devouring Myriad Ghosts System
Chapter 777: Frightened Pan Jialuo
Every step of the dark youth will sag down a large pit.
Wu Houxing is the hardest comprehension planet in the entire human domain. The whole planet contains rich Wujin, Xingshen crystal and Geng silver diamond.
These three kinds of gold are extremely hard spirit metal.
But at the feet of the dark youth, this solid comprehension planet does not seem to be so hard.
The black youth is getting faster and faster, and the ground vibrations are getting more intense.
Tens of kilometers away, a small **** in the upper reaches of the city of Comprehension collapsed, and the torrential rain that lasted five days and five nights overwhelmed the dam.
For geographical reasons, this area has penetrated too much water underground, and the soil has become extremely soft.
Finally, the dam can not withstand the raging flood.
boom!
The dam was washed away.
The torrents of the torrents of the wild torrents poured down.
In addition to the one-of-a-kind town in the lower reaches, there are more than a dozen towns on the line.
The largest city has millions of people, most of whom are mortal.
It is easy for the self-cultivator to evacuate, and ordinary people are not so easy.
Even if the personnel are evacuated, the town will be destroyed by the flash flood.
Although Wu Houxing is the hardest comprehension planet, the level is very low, and the aura here is very thin.
If it weren't for the rich legal gold minerals, there would be almost no self-cultivation here.
The level of Wuhouxing is lower than that of the original Lanwanxing, and belongs to the fifth-class comprehension planet.
The foundation-based monks are enough to be the top of the pyramid.
Therefore, the general flash floods of the catastrophe, the locals simply have no ability to block.
In fact, the torrential rains caused all kinds of birds and beasts in the valley to flee, resulting in a wave of animals in the past five days.
It is the impact of these frightened beasts, which consumes most of the energy of the local comprehens.
There are countless dead and wounded.
When the torrents fell down, there was not much room for them to stop.
I can only watch the crazy floods rush down.
More than a dozen airborne Feiyushuo, carrying all the people in the nearest town suspended in the sky.
These transportation Feiyusuo are used to transport the French gold mine.
Everyone looked down at the window, everyone was distressed, watching their homes are about to be swallowed by the torrents, nothing can be done.
at this time.
"Hey, what is that?" Someone saw a hill moving, surprised.
"Blue Daoyou, do you feel it?" A gray-robed old man's eyes showed a horrible color. He was one of the only three late monks of Wuhouxing.
"Feeling." The middle-aged man in the blue robes next to the old man in blue is dignified.
"Is it because the above sent people to help us manage the water?" The old man in the gray robe wondered.
"Should not be, Wuhouxing, such a small place can not afford the above attention." Blue middle-aged man shook his head.
Just as the two talked, the hill, faster and faster, suddenly vacated.
Then the hill seems to be pulled out by an invisible giant.
boom!
The hills are precisely at the river crossing where the torrents are pouring down. The river is sealed and the hills are half deep into the ground and half exposed.
The torrents were thus blocked, and the hills formed a temporary levee, many times more than the dying dam.
The old man in the gray robes and the middle-aged man in the blue, it is clear that there is a small black spot floating in the void under the hill.
Looking at it, it is a young man dressed by a farmer.
The dark young man looked at the river channel that was blocked underneath. He looked uncomfortable and clap his hands. He said to himself, "I don't want to feel the power of the stars, disappointing."
He said that the dark young man fell on the hill and waved a punch at the upstream river.
boom!
The wild torrents were smashed by a terrorist force, and the floods of dozens of kilometers of rivers evaporated and dissipated.
The gray robe old man, the blue middle-aged man saw this scene, and his chin almost fell to the ground.
For the foundation-based monks, these forces are unthinkable, and they are more than enough to destroy the earth.
The dark-skinned youth was disturbed by the mountain torrents, and with the expression of a sigh of relief, she could not wait to unload the mountain torrents by eighteen.
instigate!
A voice broke through the void.
At the top of the dark youth, less than ten meters of the void, a graceful young man dressed in a kimono with a Qinghe landscape pattern appeared out of thin air.
The dark young man looked up and suddenly looked awkward. The unhappy look just hurriedly put away and hugged his fist. "I have seen Master Qinghe."
If the comprehensible comprehensions in the comprehension community see this young man here, they will be shocked.
He is the first in the Yuqing Taixu Republic's Tianjiao list.
"You want to compete here?" The refined youth looked down at the dark young man.
"I just want to be quiet." The black youth replied.
"Taizu, let you go back." Yueqing River faint.
"I know, I am tired of Qinghe brothers to run a special trip." The black youth is reluctant, but the mouth does not dare to rebel.
Yueqing River did not say anything, but turned his hand into a hollow space, the space was split open, opened a door, he first stepped into it and disappeared.
The dark young man grinned, did not dare to hesitate, and immediately followed the step into the space door.
Then the space door disappeared and disappeared, as if it had never existed before.
More than a dozen people on the Feiyu shuttle transported this scene with horror.
When the Qinghe and the dark youth disappeared, the mortal people bowed down.
"The immortal is manifested, and the immortal is manifested."
The fifth-class comprehension of the planet information is occluded, the comprehension is rare, and the strength of mining is not high.
The ability of the foundation-based monks was originally limited, and it did not reach the point of calling for the wind, not to mention the horrible scale of the mountain torrents.
......
Li Daochong failed to win Pan Jialuo in one minute. The outside world caused an uproar and the people around him did not understand.
When Li Daochong withdrew from the Ling Net, the falling cherry yarn appeared in front of him for the first time.
"Master, why do you want to let the guy? No matter what strength of the opponent in the meditation, they will go all out to destroy it." Falling cherry yarn looked at Li Daochong with a look.
Although the fall sakura yarn has been mixed with Li Daochong for so many years, many practices on humans still do not quite understand.
Pangalo is a cockroach in the eyes of the falling cherry yarn, and Li Daochong can destroy it into **** without taking a look.
"Well and earn money." Li Daochong smiled and spit out five words.
Falling cherry yarn is awkward and I don’t know what it means.
The first sentence of the silver bottle to withdraw from the spiritual network is also asked, "Young master, why are you?"
Li Daochong laughed and said nothing, pointing to the watch of the silver bottle, which made a look.
Some of the silver bottles didn't understand, looked down at the watch, and seemed to understand what it was, open the account and see.
There are 30 million high-level Lingshi above.
The silver bottle immediately understood, and the pretty face smiled. "Young master, or you will do business, this is fine."
Li Daochong touched his nose and looked a little bit. "That is, your young master, I am a profiteer who is not a world."
The falling cherry yarn did not understand the dialogue between the two people. I didn’t understand the silver bottle when I laughed.
The silver bottle saw the doubts of the falling cherry yarn, and patiently explained it to her in order not to let the witch want to fry her head.
After the explanation, the falling cherry yarn still does not understand. "For the Lingshi, can you deliberately not win? What about the loss of prestige?"
Li Daochong smiled and said, "I am not a head of state, not a spiritual ancestor. What is the use of prestige?"
"Okay." Falling cherry yarn still does not agree with Li Daochong's practice, but she knows that she is not arguing and arguing, but only perfunctory.
At this moment, Xiaoying was sitting in his room silently, and his heartache was so painful. How could Master not defeat the idiot in one minute?
Li He and Li Ling are not very understanding. Many people in Kunlun Heavy Work know that they are following Li Daochong. At this time, the strange eyes cast around them made them very uncomfortable.
The outside world is also good, the people around him, Li Daochong does not care what they think, he is concerned only when the remaining 70 million senior Lingshi arrived.
One day passed quickly.
However, there are no signs of any change in the numbers on the account.
And Pan Jialuo's various interviews have appeared constantly, and there are even several comprehension companies to let him endorse.
Pan Jialuo quickly became a well-known celebrity, and he is a positive example.
Li Daochong became a negative textbook, and he was not ashamed of everyone. He believed that he relied on Jiu Xuan Ling Zun as the big patron to get a high ranking.
The last paragraph has never been received, which makes Li Daochong very angry.
As night falls, Li Daochong has already locked the trace of Panjialuo, and he is in Kunlunxing.
Li Daochong’s figure disappeared and disappeared.
In a high-end hotel in Kunlun City, Pan Jialuo and Pan Jiayi were in a business suite, and they sang the wine and counted the money.
In half a day, there are more than 50 million high-level Lingshi on the Panjialuo account, and then more Lingshi will automatically flow into his pocket.
"Young master, wise, Li Daochong, the kid will never know that you have a limited edition of Yunyao robes, 'night charm vestments', the entire Nankun empire is more than a dozen pieces, this is the Tian Xuan step on the vestments, can completely shield the breath of people Even if it is a combination of old devils, it can't be detected." A Pan Jia, a well-known person, held a glass of wine.
"Hey, that kid is an idiot, and he dares to threaten Laozi, saying that he wants to kill all the comprehension companies owned by Pan Jia and Pan Jia, and does not say whether he has this ability, even if there is, he dare? At this moment, this section On, who is going to participate in the competition is to find death, this young master is now the seed player who entered the finals, the identity is already different, then we are Pan family is vegetarian? Grand elders and Taizu are coming, they are all refining virtual The monk can kill the kid in minutes.” Pan Jialuo obviously drink a lot, and his speech is not very good. His arms are left and right, and two beautiful women are lying on the sides meekly.
"That is, that is, Taizu is resting in the next room." A follower echoed.
"Young master, take a time, let's hire a night killer, and bring the 30 million to the benefit of the kid from the kid." There is a follower.
Pan Jialuo's eyes lit up, and a slap in the shoulder of the follower, scared that the entourage almost did not jump from the chair.
"What is your name, it's quite clever. I didn't think of the young master. This is a good thing. Now the young master wants to collect money. It is a minute. You can hire a night killer and get back the scene. Li Daochong’s kid dares to follow. This young master fights, let him know that it is awesome." Pan Jialuo praised.
Hey!
Just then there was a knock on the door.
"Who is so ignorant of the current affairs, I don't know if this young master is having a party."
Pan Jialuo is not happy.
Hey!
A follower screamed ~lightnovelpub.net~ still useless, the door is still ringing, then the followers can not go, pick up and open the door.
"Fucking..." I went to open the door and groaned, but just swallowed the back words.
Outside the door stood the Panjia Taizu Pan Bojun, and the great elder Pan Siyang.
Followed by a dumbfounded, "Too... Taizu."
Pan Bojun began to blur his eyes at first, and suddenly his eyes flashed and he snorted, "flashing away."
The follower was pushed out by the powerful sound waves, and the slammed bang on the table behind him.
The room was quiet down.
Pan Jialuo was furious and got up when he got up, only when he turned and saw the Taizu and the elders who came in, his face was a meal.
Snapped!
Pan Bozhen couldn't help but say that he would give Pan Jialu a big mouth.
"Too, Taizu." Pan Jialuo squinted at his face.
"You still have a face called, kneel down." Pan Bo's face was gloomy.
Uh?
Pan Jialuo hesitated.
Hey!
Pan Jiaxuan kicked out and directly kicked Pan Jialuo's legs.
Fight.
Pan Jialuo was on the ground, and the facial features were entangled together. The pain in the heart made him almost faint.
At this time, there was still the smugness of the past, and the whole dog became a funeral dog. I was so worried that I had not made any mistakes.
The followers were scared to retreat to the wall, bowed their heads, and several fascinating women curled up directly on the ground. They were ordinary people, and they could not breathe in the face of the self-cultivator.
"Pan Jialuo, have you forgotten something?"
A little leisurely voice came from outside the door.
Pan Jialuo heard this voice, and it was even more aggressive.
Li Daochong slowly came in from the door.
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