Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains urged by the battle,

I was struck by this million circles of fire,

Shot, splashed, turned into thunder,

Commissioner Qian’s thunder,

Bombed in half,

The magic weapon of the five-system rule refining,

More powerful,

Commissioner Qian thought.

Seeing half of the formation,

Turned and ran wildly,

In the hands of Commissioner Qian,

There are already some magic weapons,

Wanjian shouted,

"Old money, come and take a look,

There are three nice patterns here. "

Commissioner Qian took a look,

These three lines,

There is a long distance.

"These lines do not extend more than one mile,

The pattern has changed to a normal pattern. "

When I heard Wan Jian,

Dao Fa urges,

Fist like a mountain,

Booming towards this line,

Rocks of various colors gleamed under the flames of Wanjian Spreading Mountain.

Blasted out more than a mile of mine,

Sure enough, the lines are just like what Commissioner Qian said,

Changed into a normal pattern.

Wan Jian Sashan thought,

Speaking to Commissioner Qian,

"Old money, here is close to the mining of the sacred stone,

Can find such lines,

It's already pretty good. "

Talking,

A reminder of the law,

Thousand swords and the fist of the mountain turned into a giant mountain

Boom past.

Thunder flickered and shot,

Mine appeared,

Hit a five-mile pit,

"This texture is good---"

Commissioner Qian took a look,

In the mine opened out of Wanjian Sashan,

There has been a nice pattern,

In this **** wasteland,

Own Taoism,

But it can detect three miles away.

Commissioner Qian took a look,

Mine pits that I mine,

The texture has become normal,

Thinking about it.

Walked to the lines mentioned by Wanjian Sashan.

A reminder of the law,

Commissioner Qian made this punch.

Like a mountain range,

Boom towards the lines,

This time,

Commissioner Qian is no more than ten punches.

A mine has been blasted out,

one look,

really,

The mine inside has a nice pattern,

Quarrying rough stones here,

The rough stone of higher quality may be larger.

Commissioner Qian thought.

Fist and bang,

Continuously blasted mines for thirty miles,

one look,

A good rough stone has been mined.

Not big, the world beads urged,

Take a look at the method,

The color inside is bright, the lines are long and rushing,

Commissioner Qian nodded.

Continue to slash towards this mine,

Blasted out more than a hundred li mines,

I did not find a piece of the rough stone,

‘Boom Rumble---"

Has blasted into someone else’s mine,

This time,

Immediately a flame rushed over,

one look,

"Master"

Turn around and flee towards the distance,

Commissioner Qian took a look,

This is not the monk in the last battle,

In this mine,

Commissioner Qian was urging to send it out,

I found some nice patterns,

Dao Fa urges,

Fists are like mountains,

Blasted past,

In the thunderous noise,

Three mine pits of more than 50 miles were hit,

Only then did I see a nice line extending away,

Boom along this striped road,

Just hit a ten-mile pit,

"Rumble--"

The mine appeared,

He went into someone else’s mine again,

Immediately, the mountains are thousands of miles away,

Rushed over,

There are so many monks here!

This mountain,

It’s more than one mile away from the Qian Da committee,

Committee member Qian punched him over,

This person feels

Like a huge mountain blasting over,

The mine was rolling,

The whole person was shot out of the mine.

Member Qian Da took a look,

The lines that I fancy,

Extend along the opposite side of the mine,

If it comes to mining,

These monks,

It's far inferior to Committee Member Qian,

Commissioner Qian banged towards this line,

Mined for thirty years,

I found a rough stone,

At this time,

The big hole of three hundred miles,

Commissioner Qian is about to make a circle.

Based on the practice of transforming gods with the understanding of the principles of Tao and fruit,

To have these gains,

Thousands of swords are spreading across the mountain,

Only one piece was picked.

but,

The lines and pine flowers are good,

Wanjian is more happy to go to the mountain,

"The rocks here are of different colors.

Like jade,

The ordinary rocks on the wasteland,

Want to refine magic weapons,

It is more difficult. "

Wan Jian said,

"Ordinary rocks can be used as treasures,

There are so many monks here! "

Commissioner Qian said,

If it is said that the rough stone is a fine product that can be compared with a part of the mysterious Taoist book,

The ordinary rocks of this **** wasteland,

Used for refining,

Relatively hard,

but,

Not as good as ordinary black iron.

"Others are mining here,

We are mining here,

This area,

There are not many places for mining. "

Wan Jian said,

"Look at the lines."

Commissioner Qian said,

Has a mine,

In a blink of an eye,

Commissioner Qian has already seen the lines within a few hundred miles,

Body shape,

I have reached a mine three hundred miles away from here,

There is a nice pattern here,

"boom---"

The owner of this mine rushed over,

Commissioner Qian flashed his legs,

The owner of this mine,

Just feel that

My own way of urging, magic weapon,

The whole is like being hit by a heavy hammer,

Tumbling and rolling,

Turned three places in a row,

Has been beaten out of this mine,

stand up,

Body shape flashed,

Rushed towards a mine in the distance,

The monks who can come here,

Generally, there are more than three mines.

Commissioner Qian banged violently at this line,

Blasted out a thirty-mile mine,

Seeing that the texture is good,

Five monks rushed from the mine over there,

Seeing that this pattern is good,

"Go away"

They drank loudly,

Jian Jue,

Thousands of swords are like thunder and fire,

Boomed,

This time, Commissioner Qian,

Reach out and bang,

These five monks gave out ten thousand swords,

Commissioner Qian gave five swords,

Wan Jian banged on to the chairman of Qian’s committee and stood up.

The mine blasted out thirty feet!

The five swords made by Commissioner Qian,

But it is very mysterious,

These five people,

Raise the shield in your hand!

Already hit a sword!

These five people think,

The five swords made by Commissioner Qian,

Is the fusion of five rules,

In terms of rule fusion,

Similar to them,

but,

A sword,

It seems to have the power of a mountain range,

Crashed into the epicenter,

The magic shield in the hands of these five people,

With the sword of Commissioner Qian,

The huge thunder exploded normally,

In the huge fireball,

There seems to be a hundred thousand circles of fire,

These people,

Tumbling and rolling,

Has been out of the mine,

These five stood up,

one look,

Everyone looks pale!

"Master---"

The figure urges ~lightnovelpub.net~ galloping towards the distance,

"There are not many mines available here."

A monk said,

"Close to the mine where the sacred stone appeared,

There are so many people, let's go there. "

These monks said,

Body shape,

Have walked fifty miles,

Seeing a monk mining,

When they came over,

This monk reminds me of Taoism,

The Taoism of these five people,

The fire and thunder have blasted over like a rainstorm!

The monk saw a pit in the pit he had mined,

Flash,

Has reached the valley,

A reminder of the shield in hand,

Fusion of five rules,

Dao Fa is three thousand miles away,

Can be rotated at any time,

There was a bang,

The shield in this man’s hand is full of pits,

The rock that fights the wasteland is hard enough,

Blocked the fierce boom of these people,

Came out of the mine,

Body shape flashed,

Fly towards the distance!