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Zhongzhou, Tianting!

"Call...call...call..." Ziwei fairy stood in the same place, her pupils shrinking like a pinhole, panting.

Her face is still a horror, and it has not faded.

Around her, there is an open space. The original magnificent eight-turn fairy house, the soul hall, has completely disappeared!

The Wraith Mountain is a mysterious world, with a huge number of traces.

It blew itself, the power that erupted, and the horror to the point where it was unimaginable. The Poetic Town Hall did not respond at all, and the explosion took place from the inside and became a victim of the Big Bang.

Ziwei Fairy is unscathed!

Around her, there was a little bit of starburst, dazzling, as if she had a layer of stardust-woven gauze on her.

This is the fairy tale house of the fairy tale house - the fairy tale house created by Xingsu Xianzun!

"This time, if there is no star board, take the initiative to protect me, even if I don't die, I will be seriously injured!" Ziwei Fairy calmly calmed down and cut his eyes into a seam.

Her face was very gloomy: "The Wandering Mountain was actually taken down. I have checked it several times before, and I have not found it. I am afraid this is the ghost of the Ghost!"

"In order to deal with the shadow sect, I have already passed on the soul of the heavenly court, and I probably know it clearly. But it is still in the way, and it is calculated by Fang Yuan."

"It can be seen that in my heavenly court, the details about the soul road are still not comparable to the ghost demon."

"There are also stars on the board, and they are also ruined!"

Although Ziwei Fairy is not injured, but think about the danger and loss of this time, it is simply vomiting blood!

Her eyes turned and she turned to the front.

Just in front of her, there is a group of dark shadows, deep and extreme, like a deep pool, saved here, and constantly flowing black light.

"Devil's Ghost!" Ziwei Fairy hates to gnash his teeth.

This time, the soul of the sorrowful mountain blasted, but did not hurt the demon glory, but let him be blessed in disguise, remember the traces of the soul, hide in it, nourish himself.

The soul-explosive means of the Wandering Mountain was originally created by him. After the soul explosion, the town soul temple was destroyed, and the demon ghost also had temporary freedom.

Instead of blindly running away, he used this huge opportunity to hide himself in the vast traces of the soul. In this way, the heavenly side wants to search for his soul, I don’t know when it will be.

The original soul temple was the responsibility of the soul search, but now the town hall has disappeared and completely destroyed.

With the help of this temporary land, the Devil's Ghost is constantly recovering.

"Hey, you are still screaming." Ziwei fairy sneered.

As long as you are in this heaven, the demon ghost is like the shackles of the scorpion, and you can't escape.

The ending of the Devil's Ghost will not change.

However, it is quite troublesome for Tian Ting to remove these traces of the soul road, at least for a long time.

In the deep whirlpool of the pool, no sound came out, and the demon spirit remained silent.

Ziwei fairy is angry and more vigorous.

However, at this moment, suddenly a thunderous explosion, followed by a lightning bolt to illuminate the heaven side.

It’s a blue sky, lightning and thunder!

"This is a vision in the fairy tomb. When the dragon was awakened, the whole heaven was shaken. This time I woke up, I don't know which sage?"

Ziwei fairy looked up and saw this scene, first shocked and happy.

Bang!

The last loud noise, dozens of lightnings lingering in the sky, slammed into a ball.

The dark blue electric light blasted, and a figure emerged from the lightning ball.

The speed of the figure was extremely fast, and it flew to the front of the Ziwei fairy in almost a moment, floating in the air.

"It turns out that my sensory is not wrong... Ghost Respect, you are really caught in. Hahaha!" The newly awakened Zhu Xian, laughed.

Ziwei fairy is carefully distinguished, only to see this person is a girl's appearance, wearing a black armor, armor squats, high corners, and there is constant lightning flashing. On the armor of the chest, there is a dark blue giant ghost head with a big mouth. And her helmet is also like a ghost, and has a sharp contrast with the girl's delicate and even cute looks.

The fairy tomb is unfathomable, and the Ziwei fairy does not know how much power is buried in it. But in front of this person, she knows the origin.

Immediately, Ziwei Fairy took the initiative to salute: "The younger Ziwei, see the sages of the reggae!"

"Oh? What time is this? Anyone remembers my well-being?" The black-haired girl was slightly surprised and turned her gaze from the dark vortex to the Ziwei fairy.

Ziwei fairy is excited, this well is the power of Black Temple, she majored in two major schools, one is the thunder, one is the soul road, the two schools are not mutually exclusive.

Her non-exclusive means is her original creation, only the thunder and the soul can do this.

She is in the era of Ghost Respect, very active Zhu Xian, extremely good at fighting, is the effective force of heaven to fight against the ghosts.

She once brought great trouble to the ghosts, but after the ghosts became obsessed, the world was slaughtered, no one could stop, and Jing Jing could only end up in silence, sleeping in the fairy tomb.

Think about it a little bit, the ghost demon is the first to kill, and Jing Hao can actually save his life, it can be seen that this person is strong!

"Predecessors have a lot of experience in dealing with the ghosts, and Ziwei still wants to ask, how can the situation be dealt with now?" After the exchange, Ziwei Fairy asked another gift.

The well picked up his eyes and snorted: "If my fairy is all in hand, this turtle shell, I can break in thirty-three days!"

When Xian Xian was asleep, almost all the fairy tales were delivered, with a few exceptions. After all, these immortals need to be carefully cared for and fed.

The Ziwei Fairy closes her eyes and looks at the channel locusts in the illusion, revealing some difficulty.

"How?" Jingjing asked.

"Some of the immortals left by the predecessors, because of various reasons, have been destroyed." Ziwei Fairy replied.

"Used in the right way of the heavens, the damage will be destroyed, and this is also the best use." Jing Hao smiled, did not care, and immediately asked, "How much is left?"

Ziwei Fairy will answer in detail ~lightnovelpub.net~ Jing Wei slightly frowned: "There are three core fairy scorpions, many methods are not used. If I let me deal with the enchanted ghost, I am afraid at least need Three months, I can unlock it."

Ziwei Xianzi suddenly disappointed.

With her means, with the help of the star chessboard, it takes only more than two months to solve the problem and re-catch the demon ghost.

"It is worse than this. Although the demon ghost is being brought to heaven, his descendant is very active. This time the turbulent mountain explosion is also the handwriting of his descendant." Ziwei Xianzi Road.

"Hey! The thief, the thief, everyone is stunned! You say this, I want to let me go to the ghosts and pass on people? Quickly, where is this heir? I want to cramp him and smash his head. Send it to the demon of the demon, let him appreciate it. Hahaha!"

Jing Hao laughed and the war was boiling.

"There are predecessors, the source must be unfortunate! As for his position..." Ziwei fairy smiled confidently. "Only the seniors need to wait a moment, and the younger generation will calculate it for you!" (To be continued.)