The fifth and sixth chapters are rampant (the third is to recommend the monthly ticket)

The feeling of vagueness in the heart is somewhat unreliable, and Zong Shou has recruited several porcelain bottles with space energy, and drained all the water from the pool. "Please familiarize yourself with the domain name" according to Yuan Yunquan and Yuan Yun jīng spring, divided into mén categories.

Then, according to the guidance of Ye Feishuang, the dozens of stones with the aura were also dug away.

This is the root of the Yuanyun spring water. It is buried in a place where the psionic energy is abundant. After a short time, a dragon pool can be built.

If you want to scale, you need to calculate it for a hundred years.

Then there is another small dilemma from the original road. Zong Shou left a mark that could be sensed before leaving.

In the future, if there is a cultivation of the Wonderland of the Spirit, it is impossible to forcibly occupy this small dilemma.

Out of the whirlpool, Zong Shou is also a high-level Lingshi blasting out, a group of jīng pure heaven and earth psionic power, all the banned lines of the law, all the bī.

A few people were shocked and returned to the mountain again. And just as there is a glimpse, Zong Shou suddenly frowned, and the central position of the Dragon Temple to the east is far from hope.

I saw that there was a huge burst of light. Then divided into hundreds of shares, scattered in all directions, falling everywhere.

"It should be someone, already in the place of inheritance!"

Ye Feishuang looked carefully, and there was a glimpse of what happened next to chún: "It’s just the lowest nine-order spirit! It’s estimated that the difference is not enough. It must be a strong attack strategy, want to inherit the land. How many simple things are there?"

Zong Shou’s mentality has not recovered, and it is still a headache. Consciousness is a moment of fainting, wake up for a moment. Can be heard at this time, but still can not help but secretly. Nine-order spirit? And already? This is a few hundred!

Inside this dragon temple, it is really rich and oily.

The place of inheritance, in the scroll map, is also marked. However, it is obviously not as good as Ye Feishuang. Follow this nv person, go to the air. Sure enough, the ban on the many spiritual arrays is regarded as nothing.

Along the way, occasionally encountered one or two repairers. However, when I found the nine-order silver-paper man around Zongshou, and the nine-step hail, I did not hesitate to avoid it.

It seems to be quite beneficial, and the fear of the sects is a few, giving birth to coziness.

The so-called 'inheritance land' is a stone temple, but its scale is thousands of times wider than the one that entered. There is also a mountain behind it. According to the scroll map, the real core is in the dòng cave in the mountain.

Here is also the core of the entire Dragon Palace Spirition. It is not impossible to forcibly break through from the outside of the mountain, but unless it is a strong god, otherwise it is a self-seeking idea.

The spirits that had previously exploded and did not know where to go should be from a side hall next to them.

When several people flew, they discovered that there were many repairers in the hall. There are more than four hundred people, all of them are devils, and they are divided into seventeen groups.

The breath is suppressed, the murder is hidden, as if it is a hit.

It’s not just the lesser number of devils, but the righteous denominations. It is between the many mén, and they are also guarding each other.

Zong Shou was slightly suspicious of huò, and then he did not wait for him to ask, and he listened to Li Ruoshuang’s explanation: “In the past, this place of inheritance can enter 20 people every year. Now that the spirit squad has destroyed part, it can finally enter 30 people, which is estimated to be the limit. ”

Zong Shou is awkward, ‘twenty’? , 20 dragons?

However, if there are only 30 places, this is really not good.

"So you and Ruo, you have to enter?"

Even if they are not dragons, they must have the blood of the dragons, the place of inheritance, the meaning to them, absolutely not the same,

"No! I am not a cold sixth, it is useless to go in."

Ye Feishuang shook his head: "What we want to enter is not the third dragon temple -"

As for which dragon hall, it is not said. Zong Shou relieved, did not ask again, and then smiled, watching these hundreds of people confront each other.

After a while, Fang Ming went out of the way: "You! Time is now less than a day and a half. If we delay, we will not want to enter the line. If you take a step back, choose a few people according to the proportion of people. How about entering together?"

The people here are silent, no one speaks. Those who are weaker are agreeing, but when they find out the atmosphere here, when they are cold, they immediately shut up.

That Fang Ming seems to have a headache. Róu said with an eyebrow: "If you can trust me, then what is the quota allocated by me?"

The people here have looked at each other and smiled a little.

When Fang Ming saw it, he was also welcome. He smiled and said: "Tai Ling Zong is the first major cloud in my world. I can enter four people. The second holy land is the beginning of the Mozong, and it is also my cloud community and Zhou Zhizhi. Four people. The two Mingshui Mingmiao Temple is the Buddhist sect of Huayan Zongben Mountain, which can enter four people. The fourth holy place, Hao Xuanzong, can enter three people-"

Among the people in the temple, the first is a slight frown, but as the voice continues, the expression of the small half is gradually calmed down.

Most of the rest, although quite dissatisfied. But when many of the disciples of Tailing Lingzong and Yuanshi Mozong were swept away in the cold, they were silent.

Li Feishuang looked far away, and his eyes were slightly admired: "This Fang Ming, really does not deserve his name. Acting fairly, able to serve the public -"

Zong Shouyi laughed, whether this person is acting fairly, he still does not know. But knowing this person is extremely intelligent.

First of all, the Tai Ling Zong and the Yuanshi Mozong, as well as other tyrannical ancestors, as well as the other weaker ancestors, even if they are dissatisfied, do not dare to fight.

What is slightly strange is that this time Cangsheng Road three six mén. Except for him, no one participated in the opening of the Dragon Hall. Is there another thing that can't be involved?

When Fang Ming said half, he went to Zong Shou, and then the light flashed: "This is the demon king, the sect of the sect, you are waiting for seven people, how can you divide a quota?"

When Zong Shou did not think about it, he shook his head directly: "Two!"

Fang Ming's chún corner, immediately chilled and provoked, eyes with sarcasm. Immediately after seeing Zong Zongshou, the nine-order silver-clad paper man, as well as the hail, was sullen, immersed in meditation, and then did not speak.

Zong Shou is even more secretive, so silence is just right.

Regardless of this fact, whether it is a gentleman, but this is a good idea. Sure enough, the next moment, I heard a person coldly and said: "We are more than a dozen people, only one place. You are only seven people, but they have to take up two. What is the reason?"

Zong Shou raised an eyebrow and saw the person who spoke. It was an eighth-order disciple of the Yuanshi Mozong.

And in this temple, the rest of the people, all eyes are cold and cold, with faint anger.

Zong Shouyi smiled, and the silver-clad paper man behind him suddenly flashed and said the face of the Yuanshi Mozong disciple.

A punch banged out and suddenly banged. Hurricane jīdàng, the person with the side, the four helpers, are actually hard, suddenly punched! The Yuanzi Mozong disciple who spoke was even coughing blood in his mouth. The whole person, who was born and smashed into a thousand feet, touched the squad, and immediately surrounded the flames and mourned.勉力 escaped, but it was dying.

And the silver-clad paper man, in itself, is unscathed and stands in the same place. Then there was another punch, and another nine-level spirit Wu Zun, suddenly banged.

I only listened to the blast of the awning. The ground was hard and there were countless repairers, but it was forced by this, and all of them were retreating.

Silver-clad paper people are also throwing backwards. However, it stopped at only ten feet, and on the opposite side, the ninth-order powerhouse of the Yuanshi Mozong, although slightly prevailed. However, it is also a condensed look, such as the enemy.

All the people in the temple could not help but hold on. This ninth-order silver-clad paper man can compete with the 9th-order they know, but it is not as good as the real ninth.

With five eighth-order resistance, they flew. In the rush, and the nine-order Ling Wu Zun on the boxing, but can also be divided without loss.

If it is identifiable, it is indeed a good character in the eyes, and I almost thought that there is a genuine Lingwu Zun in the body of this paper man!

"Boxing -"

"The ultimate in boxing! It is forgotten, this Highness, but also the martial arts peak character. How can the cào vertical 傀儡 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵 灵

Many of the cultivators of the Yuanzong Mozong, changed and changed, and the murderous machine exploded. Then the people of Tailing Lingzong and the two Mingshan Mingmiao Temple are also looking at each other. They seem to be yelling and hesitating.

But the next moment, but see Zong Shou, and took out a 傀儡 灵 灵. After shaking off, it was immediately a nine-order silver-paper man, and it was opened.

Then the paper man, there is another eight-order sword. A sword is arrogant, and the dragon-shaped sword is rushing out of the body, and it is pressing through the temple.

More than four hundred people here are all silent.

This sword meaning is sword and spirit!

"Now, there is a big fist, that is the truth. I don't know my brother, do you think it is right?"

Zong Shou smiled, but made the chill in the hall ~lightnovelpub.net~ deeper. "My sects like to serve people with morality, but if people don't tell me the truth, Zong Shou doesn't mind, flip this table!"

That Fang Ming's face is unchanged, but it is a complex look, looked at Zong Shou. Did not hesitate, nodded and said: "Yes!"

Just turn around and don't look at Zong Shou. The rest of the temple did not say a word. It is the original Mozong people, although the eyes are full of anger, but they also forcibly endure.

Next to Ye Feishuang, I have never spoken until the crowd, never paying attention to this side, only frowning: "Do you know what you are doing? That is the original Mozong! Really serious, a finger can pinch Die you! Even if you have the back of the people, you can't forget, you still have a dry Tianshan. Don't even bother us—"

Zong Shou shook his head and laughed. What should you say to this nv person?

The dry Tianshan wings have been abundant, even if the seven thousand blood cloud ride has not yet been completed, it is enough to fight against the original magic of the cloud world.

Whether it is Zong Shou or Tan Qiu, within this world, it is indeed rampant -

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