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Bang, boom, bang ~~

After the Ling family ancestors flew into the sky, a few flames were shot in the palm of their hand and directly hit the bottom of the Bodhi Valley.

Those flames have no hot temperature, and they contain rich and ultimate spiritual power!

As the spiritual power did not enter the ground, the Bodhi Valley began to vibrate. The rumbling sound was not the spiritual power of the Ling family ancestors, but the sound of the earth shaking.

Earthquake?

The night feathers were picked up, and the sights that glanced at the hills not far away did not feel like it. The distant hills did not move. Only the land of Bodhi Valley was shaken.

Rumble ~ ~

Several earthen walls were arched from underneath, and the original flat valley raised seven tall platforms.

At night, Yu Yu and Bai Jinyi swept through the spirit, and at least tens of thousands of people could stand on each platform.

In high school, Ling’s ancestors controlled the spiritual palms already in a slight trembling, and the turbid eyes gently picked up and stared down, watching each high platform rise a few meters high, suddenly changing gestures, a The pressure bursts from its body.

Squatting, squatting.

The newly raised earthen platform was gradually compacted under the pressure of this force. Each front of the high platform was erected with a two-meter-high mark, including dragons, tigers, and some strange creatures.

The night feathers swept away and felt that these markers were familiar.

"Each tower of the seven Bodhi towers has its own totem. After the refining pharmacist arrived here, he was able to distinguish his camp according to the totem." Ke's ancestors saw the night feathers and eyes confuse and explained.

Near the time of a cup of tea, the collapse of the seven Bodhi Towers was lowered by more than one meter in the air, and the clots of the clods were as hard as slate.

After finishing these Ling family ancestors did not stop, but the palm of the hand once again aimed at the position of the night feathers and other people standing.

The refining pharmacists of the seven Bodhi Towers have their own exclusive high platforms, and the front tower supervisors naturally cannot stand on the ground.

The roaring sounded again, and compared to the recent vibration, the ground lifting method of several people at night was much smoother.

"Small Valley Master, Miss Night, a little means to ugly." Lingjia ancestors fell from the air on the stage, smiling towards the smile.

"Ling old laughed, this way I saw it for the first time, it was the eye-opener." Yu Yu smiled and nodded.

"The two tower masters, the director of Zhugeta arrived." A small eager jumped forward to the high platform and bowed.

Several people looked up at the high platform marked with the Zhuge Tower totem. There were dozens of people on the top, and those people were talking low and low.

"Let them come over." Lingjia ancestors should have a voice, Xiaoyan turned and wanted to go, Lingjia ancestors suddenly raised their hands, dignified: "Through my tower order, all the directors wanted, single tower, Shijiata, Zhuge The lack of tower preparation and the immediate start of the emergency plan."

"Yes!" Xiao Yan once again screamed and turned to jump to the high platform.

After the night feathers heard the words of Ling’s ancestors, they frowned, and the emergency plan? I have never heard of this incident myself.

Bai Jinyi heard the command of Lingjia's ancestors, and he knew a little about what Lingjia's ancestors said. It is true that the first-class forces in the mainland have similar preparations.

After all, the forces of the various counts will not be less than those of the affiliated and affiliated forces. In the event of a major change, the management of this master is likely to suffer from a lot of losses, and it is very likely that there will be management confusion. The moment to start the emergency plan.

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