If the Zijin Gossip Mirror is the supreme holy weapon, it is said that it may not really turn the situation around.

Zhang Ruochen decided to believe the true little man once, so he led the way and went straight to the true beauty. On the way, there were also some ancient fierce creatures that were overcast, which were all destroyed by Zhang Ruochen at a thunderous speed.

"This guy seems quite familiar with the nearby roads and the distribution of ancient **** inscriptions."

After chasing the pity in the rear, she noticed abnormalities and immediately became vigilant, and did not dare to chase too fast, fearing that Zhang Ruochen would use her ancient **** inscriptions to set a trap for her.

When Zhang Ruochen rushed to Zhenmiaoguan, the dead and the king of the king were going all out to launch an attack on the fairy of the early days.

The king ’s pair of thick arms held up the sacred furnace of the burial monarch at the level of Wuyao Wanwen. As the divine energy poured in, the furnace became larger and larger, and nine different flames were released and released. The heat will melt the ground.

"Suppress me."

The king's long howling sounded and controlled the burial monarch furnace to hit the white feather peacock holy cart.

"Wow."

The sacred air between heaven and earth resembles a thin mist of mist, continually converging towards the white feather peacock holy car, condensing into a winding river.

At the center of the Changhe River, a white light fist with a length of seven meters flew out and collided with the funeral furnace.

The boxing power was like water waves, one layer after another, and the funeral monarch furnace flew out, banging and crashing into the cliff.

The king of puppets standing dozens of feet away made a dull sound, and puppets stepped backwards.

"Is this the Tianhe God Fist of the Fairy?" King Wang's face was extremely pale.

On the surface, the King of Kings is only slightly downwind. In fact, Tianhe Shenquan is extremely mysterious, and he has been shocked by serious internal injuries with dark energy, and the internal organs have signs of rupture.

At this moment, even if the King of King raises his arm slightly, there will be severe pain in his body.

The black robe on the dead body has no wind automatically, and the black robe has a dark and black yin-like atmosphere, which spreads outwards and soon covers the surrounding world for dozens of miles.

"It is said that Luoshen used Tianhe Shenquan to kill a devil in the **** world. I always thought that Luo Shen fell behind and Tianhe Shenquan has been lost. But I did not expect that you, the fairy, could understand the essence of Tianhe Shenquan. "

Dead Tian step by step closer to the white feather peacock holy car, the endless knife in his hand exudes more and more intense brilliance, "Today, death will come to Tianhe Shenquan for a while."

"The first stab in the stabbing method, no return."

Thousands of knife rules, incorporated into the knife method, in order to row the mountains and the sea, to the white feathers of the peacock holy car in the heavens fairy fairy past.

Daoguang, like blood moon.

In the holy car, fly out of the rules of the Cause, and integrate into the river of the Holy Gas. Immediately, in the Holy River, a fist print flew again, hitting the knife light split by the sky.

"Boom."

No one took advantage of this fierce confrontation.

"Use the second blade of the sword, there is no way to come and go."

The light of the knife split by the dead is even more severe. This area shrouded in darkness sounds the sound of "唰 唰", and I don't know how many knife gases shuttle between heaven and earth.

"Well."

The endless sword in the hands of the dead is a sacred weapon with seven radiances and thousands of patterns. The displayed sword is a middle-level sacred art of the Xuan Dynasty. In the battle with the fairy in the early days, it did not fall in the slightest.

The two attacked nearly a hundred moves in a row, breaking the surrounding area into pieces. Long knife marks and huge punch pits were everywhere on the ground.

Gradually, the holy river that surrounds the white feather peacock holy car becomes a bit unstable, as if to be broken apart.

Devil's eyes brightened, and he smiled: "The erysipelas on the fairy's body is about to attack. If you speed up your attack, she's almost unable to support her!"

"What if she blew up the holy source and burned with us?" Death was a little worried.

Devil Mushroom laughed: "Be assured, He Dan's erysipelas can affect the monk's thinking and spiritual will, and she will not explode the holy source."

In the holy car, the beads of sweat kept falling down on the skin of the fairy in the beginning of the day, her eyes became a little blurred, and her body shivered gently.

Originally, based on her powerful cultivation, it could suppress Hehe Dan's erysipelas, but Tiantian's constant offensives forced her to fight back, resulting in a fierce outbreak of erysipelas and reached an uncontrollable bottom.

"No ... you can't be caught by them, it seems that only the last step can be taken."

In the eyes of the fairy at the beginning of the day, there was an indomitable color, the ten fingers were snapped into the palm, and blood was flowing from the fingers. She worked hard to mobilize the holy spirit in her body, gathered to the Qihai, and inspired the holy source.

Obviously, the spiritual will of the fairy in the beginning of the day far surpassed the estimate of the magic mushroom.

"Wow"

A bright white light emerged from the white feathered peacock holy car, tearing the dark and black atmosphere.

"Not good, she has triggered the Holy Source and will immediately explode." Deadly eyes fixed, and then lightning backwards.

Taking the cultivation of the fairy in the beginning of the day as an example, it is estimated that few of the creatures under the Great Holy Spirit survived.

Even the magic mushrooms hid behind the Great Sacred Skeleton, and the small mouth was slightly upturned: "The spiritual will is corroded by erysipelas, and it can still explode the Holy Source, but it underestimates you."

Instead, the King of Kings stood still.

With a smile on Wang's face, a sentence read: "Six desires to quit."

Thousands of light spots flew from his palm, landed on the white feather peacock holy car, and flew into the car. If you use mental power to explore, you will find that each light spot is a tiny and extremely small bug.

A moment later, the painful deep murmur of the fairy at the beginning of the holy car heard the sound of falling to the ground.

The white holy light spraying outward also disappeared instantly.

The king ’s laughter was even more frantic: "If you sacrifice six desires, even the purest jade girl in the world, you have to become a man and a woman. You will be obedient to your own king, Luo Ji, I will never treat you badly. "

Liuyu abstinence is the first treasure of the real teachings of Liuyu in the yin and yang realm.

This kind of shame is in the spirit of the monk, which can make the bodhisattva break the ring, so that the desire / desire of the soul is unlimited.

The contemporary cult leader of Liuyuzheng, by virtue of Liuyu Caution, once conquered a bodhisattva and kept him as a slave in captivity. After the scandal of Buddhism came out, it caused a sensation from all walks of life. Finally, it was a Buddha who went to the realm of yin and yang with his real body before bringing the bodhisattva back.

"Today, the King will try it for himself. What is the difference between the so-called fairy and other women. Hey!"

The King of Kings walked in front of the White Feather Peacock Chariot, stepped on it, stepped on the wheel, and stepped on it.

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At this point, Zhang Ruochen finally came to Zhenmiaoguan. The half-sacred sacred creature that had once been here has left, and it seemed extraordinarily quiet.

"Wow"

After pity, it turned into a dark cloud, leap from above Zhang Ruochen's head, blocking his way: "Sister, am I so scary? What are you doing so fast?"

Zhang Ruochen stopped and did not run away again, but a smile appeared on his face: "I was worried that Hedan's erysipelas occurred. After losing my mind, I did too much to my sister, so I can only try to escape farther."

"Really? Sister wants to see how much you can do?"

Pity's voice is very soft. If other male monks heard her say this, the bones would be soft.

However, Zhang Ruochen saw that after the pity, the five jade fingers showed sharp nails, and her delicate body became blurred.

Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to think too much, he quickly moved the exhibition space and disappeared.

"Stab it."

After the mercy, the five fingers scratched Zhang Ruochen's robe, leaving five holes.

"It's so fast. It's a half-beat slower when using space to move. It must be a medium-level holy art." Zhang Ruochen's vest was sweating coldly, and the text armor was excited to envelop the body.

After the pity, Xiu's eyes sank: "Qing Tuo's Ming Dao Jia, it seems that he and Yu Wenjing really died in your hands."

The really wonderful little man jumped from Zhang Ruochen's body to the ground, and rushed to the true beauty.

After pitying, he glanced at it, and then spread out his white hand with snowy white jade, and a little tripod with intertwined magic patterns emerged from the palm of the hand and bombarded the true little man.

Zhang Ruochen's figure flickered, blocking the front of the wonderful little Taoist, the armour of Vulcan on his arms, emitting a dazzling firelight, colliding with the magic tripod.

"Well."

The rattling sound sounded.

Zhang Ruochen's body sank, slipping backwards, his back collided with the stone steps of the wonderful view, causing the stone steps to crack a pattern.

On the threshold of Taoism, the wonderful little Taoist stopped and stared at Zhang Ruochen below.

Zhang Ruochen stood up slowly, shaking his body, and mud and stones fell to the ground.

His gaze, after staring at the pity on the opposite side, he yelled, "What are you looking at, don't rush to get the purple gold gossip mirror."

The wonderful little Taoist immediately jumped into the threshold and disappeared into Taoism.

After pitying, she stepped into a **** lotus step, approached Zhang Ruochen again, and smiled, "It seems that there are some treasures in this Taoist temple. Can you see it first?"

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With a wave of Zhang Ruochen's palm, a crack in the space cracked and intercepted her again.

As he approached, Zhang Ruochen burst into a stern momentum, and struck a cloud of pure flames of God and fire, covering the back of pity.

After pitying, he did not dare to touch the cracks in the space, and had to go backwards. This retreat was the impact of the holy air on the outer cloud of the net destroyer, covering the body's sacred air, which was getting thinner and thinner by the flames.

A strand of her hair, sticking to the net annihilation fire, a bang, burned into fly ash.

After pitying, her eyes became cold and bitter: "The way of space and the annihilation of God's fire, the more you look at it later, the more you feel like a person."

"Like who?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

After the pity, "Zhang Ruochen."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and did not answer her, but broke dozens of space cracks in a row and stormed her in the past.

The mercy behind Pity is also extremely powerful, actually hiding one by one in the past, and using a **** technique, one finger hits Zhang Ruochen's brows.

This finger is full of vigor and has terrible penetrating power.

While moving backward, Zhang Ruochen took out the Secret of Time and Space, preparing to use multiple spaces to resolve the blow after pity.

At this moment, a powerful power that shook the earth came out in the true view.

"Wow"

A purple light flew out from the gate of Taoist Temple, and bombarded Li's body. The mercy of the guard after being merciful became more fragile than paper, and was instantly punctured.

"Well."

After the pity, the abdomen was penetrated by purple light, leaving a thick transparent hole in the bowl.

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(Today ’s writing is extremely painful, the state is super poor, my head is always groggy, and my body is painful and soft. I take a rest for an hour, and then write a short paragraph. Writing a chapter feels like going to Xitian to learn the scriptures. I can't finish it, but I finally changed this chapter!)