Rumble----

In the loud noise,

Speeding over,

Commissioner Qian thought about it,

At least ten monks urged this formation.

"This mine has a nice pattern."

The battle is over!

A group of cultivators fused with five lines of rules surrounded the cultivators,

Came out.

What a big spectrum,

You don’t need a battle,

Commissioner Qian's mind swept towards this person!

A Tsing Yi,

As if surrounded by flames,

Very mysterious,

The cultivation base is similar to oneself.

Monk,

No wonder such a big spectrum.

Commissioner Qian felt that

Comparing myself with other cultivators,

It can really be said to be a pure-hearted person,

"I heard that there were several masters in the blood war."

Commissioner Qian said,

"Welcome to the Bloody Wasteland.

This pit is good. "

This monk said,

Sure enough, such rough quality,

It is very likely to produce top grade rough,

Monk Huashen took a fancy.

The cultivator speaks really directly,

Commissioner Qian nodded,

"It's just a fight."

Talking,

There is already a flying sword in his hand,

Shield reminder,

This monk,

Dao Fa urges,

There are thousands of mountains in the mine,

Ten thousand mountains are as violent as a volcano,

And as elegant as a green hill,

The monk who came with the monk in the stage of transformation immediately felt,

Like ten thousand giant mountains.

Squeeze it towards yourself.

This is just the aftermath of the confrontation of the Taoist Fa of the God.

They retreat several miles.

This is just standing.

This Huashen monk's sword art is reminded.

Thousands of swords,

Blasted towards Committee Member Qian,

Commissioner Qian’s shield in one fell swoop,

Unleash the Dao Fa, clear thousands of miles,

Mountain flowers,

God-man Dahe,

Very mysterious.

Profound as immortal. Elegant as a mountain.

This cultivator of God has a sword,

It was cut on the shield.

There are thousands of miles of mountains and flowers in Zhanqing,

Blast three thousand miles!

The rules integrate the battle between the Nascent Soul monk and the Huashen monk,

Regardless of the rules and monks’ Taoism, how high the sword can be,

The cultivators of the gods can easily block it.

Monk Huashen vs. Monk Huashen,

Can easily block one's own sword,

This monk,

Profound knowledge,

Not worse than yourself.

Achievements in swordsmanship and Taoism.

A little worse than myself.

This Tsing Yi Huashen monk flashed his eyes.

The magic weapon is stronger than himself,

Commissioner Qian has cultivated principles, Taoism,

Fight against these cultivators who have cultivated divine fruit for thousands of years or more,

The profound knowledge is similar,

Attainments in swordsmanship and Taoism,

It's worse than the other party,

In terms of magic weapons,

But it is better than the opponent.

Commissioner Qian gave a reminder of Jian Jue,

Thousands of swords,

Has been cut over.

The sword tactics of the cultivator turned

In an instant, the flying sword with Commissioner Qian had been chopped thousands of times.

He urged to cut,

Was blocked by Commissioner Qian,

Commissioner Qian blasted over with these thousands of swords,

He urged a shield like a mountain,

Flying sword like a rainstorm,

To block the sword of Commissioner Qian,

He is back three steps in a row!

A reminder of the sword tactics of the cultivator,

But it is very mysterious,

Where the two sides are at war,

The mine has a radius of more than one hundred feet.

The man's face changed,

Take a look at the rocks in this mine,

"How rare is the top grade rough stone?"

He thought,

Commissioner Qian collected the top grades here,

The mysterious and mysterious rough stone,

This monk,

it's here,

I collected this mysterious and mysterious rough stone,

With a shield in hand,

Sword Jue urges,

In the mountains,

There are thousands of thunder and fire,

Bounced over here,

Shield flying sword, full force urged,

Commissioner Qian gave a reminder of Jian Jue,

In the mountains,

Thousands of thunder and fire are like passing through the entire plane,

Toward the mountains thunder and fire,

Blasted past,

Ten miles away,

The monk who came with this monk,

Thousands of thunder and fire,

Blasted towards myself,

These ten or so five-system rules of the Nascent Soul,

Dao Fa of urging,

Has turned into a hundred thousand mountains,

Fight against this monk,

One touch of the burst of thunder,

"Boom and boom----"

In the loud noise,

These 100,000 mountains urged by a dozen monks,

Burst suddenly.

There are five monks,

The magic weapon of urging,

Shocked like thunder,

Has been injured,

This is a strong combination of five rules,

Wave,

The ordinary plane shook.

Monk,

The aftermath of the battle is unstoppable!

"This is the cultivator of God,

Urge to send swords. "

These monks were shocked,

Retreat to another pit,

Amidst the rumbling noise,

Baizhang Mine,

Has turned into a shot!

They urged Dao Fa,

Speaking of these shot rocks blasted away,

there,

Thousands of thunder and fire were collected,

Tsing Yi Huashen monk,

Has walked towards these people,

"go-"

This monk said seriously,

Cultivating God for five thousand years,

But was cut with a sword by the monk,

These monks,

An exhibition of Taoism,

Walked towards the mine in the distance.

"This is a battle between the cultivators of the gods!"

In the mine,

The monk who formed a mining team said,

After a long time.

In the mine.

Then there was a thunderous roar.

Commissioner Qian has mined this pattern for more than fifty miles.

Mined a rough stone,

Take a look at the world beads,

In nice colors and textures,

Broad beans are bigger,

Mysterious and mysterious,

This is Commissioner Qian in this **** battle on the wasteland

After three hundred years,

Among the raw stones mined,

Three of the best rough stones.

That mysterious and mysterious color is not great.

but,

In Red Wolf Town and Hanshan’s Stone Club,

Participated in ten calcite conferences,

You may not be able to see such rough stones,

The entire rough stone is mysterious and mysterious,

It's really not a piece in three hundred years.

Mined this rough stone,

Toward the mine pit on the side, probe into the rock wall,

Some textures are good,

But it cannot be compared with the rocks here.

Qian Da moved towards the edge of this mine.

Continuous boom,

A ten-mile mine appeared.

This mysterious and mysterious rock,

Has disappeared,

Commissioner Qian urged Dao Fa,

Banged to one side,

Blasted out more than ten miles of mines,

This mysterious and mysterious rock,

Same missing,

However, the texture of the mine is good,

Commissioner Qian thought for a while,

The mine is not mining,

Bounced to the side again,

Continuously blasted out thirty miles of mine pits,

This mysterious and mysterious rock,

But it can't last thirty miles!

Want to find rocks of this quality,

Three thousand miles in the **** wasteland,

It's very difficult.

Commissioner Qian just walked to the nice pattern.

At this time,

In the rumbling noise,

Even the spirit of mind has never been extended.

Commissioner Qian blasted one hundred and fifty li,

Only then did I find a rough stone,

The color and texture are good,

War of God,

No one came to this mine,

This is the rough stone next to the mysterious and mysterious color,

Commissioner Qian blasted the rocks in the pit nearby,

Commissioner Qian picked another good rough stone,

This rough stone was mined,

He hit the mine pit for thirty miles toward the side,

The texture has become ordinary.

Commissioner Qian returned to the pit where the top-grade rough was collected,

Here,

I have been blasted out of ten mines,

A reminder of the law,

Bounced towards the mine pit,

After a long time,

Commissioner Qian was blasted out of a big hole here!

Top grade rough,

Big fist,

The transgender monk needs it as much.

Five hundred miles away in the mine,

The cultivator of God, his eyes are like electricity,

"This man has beaten the mine into a square,

Perhaps the top grade rough was mined. "

Listening to the loud rumbling noise,

The Taoist monk of the **** of transformation went around,

The monks in the mine nearby felt pressured.

This monk,

The communication circle urged,

After half a cup of tea,

The five-system rule fusion monk,

The divine thought that I sent out flashed,

There is a monk,

Has arrived in this pit,

Immediately,

These ten or so five-line rule fusion monks,

He bowed his hand to this monk.

"grown ups."

These five series of rules merge the monks,

His eyes flashed,

Coming,

It is the Huashen monk,

This **** battle against the wasteland plane,

One of the three powerful monks.

Generally speaking,

Monk, mining,

Generally one person has one mine,

This Tsing Yi Huashen monk,

Saw this man coming,

Looking towards Committee Member Qian,

"there."

This man reminded him of his spirit,

Nod,

"It is indeed the quality of the rock in the top-grade rough pit."

Talking,

Talked to this Tsing Yi Huashen monk,

Tsing Yi Huashen monk and the Huashen monk who came here,

Body shape shook,

Has gone,

Commissioner Qian is blasting the mine violently.

Stop,

Shook his hand,

The sword and shield are already in hand,

Turned around.

"This pit is good."

Said a monk wearing a bronze robe.

"The **** transforming powerhouse in the **** wasteland,

A lot has come. "

Commissioner Qian said,

This mine,

Commissioner Qian punched him over,

Can mine most of it.

maybe,

You can mine out mysterious and mysterious rough stones,

This is the end,

Thunder and fire,

The mountains are thousands of miles,

Blasted towards Committee Member Qian,

Commissioner Qian reminded him of his shield,

Unleash the Dao Fa, clear thousands of miles,

Mountain flowers,

God-man Dahe,

Very mysterious.

Profound as a fairy, as elegant as a mountain.

Touching thousands of miles of thunder and fire,

Here,

Commissioner Qian Jian Jue,

Turned into a flying sword,

Boom towards these tens of thousands of mountains!

The thunderous loud sound resounded through the 3,000-mile mine,

Commissioner Qian retreated thirty steps.

Zhanqing thousands of miles,

Mountain flowers,

God-man Dahe,

Turned into thousands of thunder and fire,

Since Commissioner Qian became a Huashen monk,

This is at war,

Retreat this far first.

The cultivators fought with all their strength,

It is not comparable to mining,

The rock wall within five miles,

All turned into rubble,

At this time,

The trio's eyes flashed,

In the gravel,

Found a rough stone,

Monk,

Have seen,

On this rough stone,

With tulips,

Fifty petals!

Needless to say,

Songhua of this level,

To the Jieshi Pavilion,

Immediately it was a sky-high price.

"Huh, huh, huh----"

One-hundredthousandths of an instant,

Monk,

Shot at the same time,

but,

Commissioner Qian,

The distance to this rough stone is only a hundred feet away,

In an instant,

Commissioner Qian has already grabbed this rough stone in his hands.

A reminder of the Taoism of the cultivating monk,

Turned into a fist,

Cross over to the Qiang Committee member!

Commissioner Qian’s shield was blocked,

Zhanqing thousands of miles,

Mountain flowers,

The river of gods and people is more vivid and expansive,

The whole was bombarded as a volcano shooting ~lightnovelpub.net~ On the shield of the Qian Yuan committee,

A pit has appeared!

Zhanqing thousands of miles,

Mountain flowers,

God-man Dahe,

More vividly, this is already the fusion of the rules of the Qian Dao Committee,

Fully urged!

This rough stone,

At least it is close to the quality of top-grade rough.

Commissioner Qian urged Daofa,

In an instant, it rushed into the mine next to it,

Go a hundred miles away! (To be continued...)