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I saw the location of the brewing tank, two black brewing tank lids, flying upwards torn apart.

A weird person who looked like a silver wall but was covered with golden stripes, waved his hands repeatedly, tearing the modulation slot to pieces!

The golden-red preparation liquid, Qingyang Liquid, which has obviously faded a lot, is splashing around with the torn apart preparation tank!

"I'm here too!"

With Zhu Yi's strange cry.

Lightning as thick as the thighs of several Taoists burst out, and then it turned into countless willow-shaped lightning flying knives, where the lightning flying knives went wild,

The large fragments of the black mixing tank that were originally torn apart, clinked into pieces the size of countless wine glasses!

If anyone wants to restore it, the difficulty is not so big!

"Oh! Stop it! I made up with your head!"

Losink screamed distressedly!

unfortunately. Modulate the slot in black. Has turned into a pool of debris.

Losink has extensive relationships. Able to get in touch with a lot of master masters. If the black modulation groove is intact. Even if it is roughly intact. Maybe it can be repaired and put into use.

but. Broken so thoroughly. Even if you invite a master craftsman to come. It may not be done well.

"Reconciled? Is it true? Old money?"

Turtle looked at the old money in surprise.

"Of course, everyone is originally from the Bifu Army, are they all a family?"

Evil-Old Qian's polite remarks are so disgusting that even he himself wants to vomit.

However, in an instant, the old money and turtle exchanged an unknown look in an instant.

The turtle is done well!

How could this kind of baby's cultivation slot fall into the hands of people like Losink?

If he took this training tank back and made a copy, it would be equivalent to the tiger growing one more head and six wings!

As soon as the soft-shelled turtle came out, it completely ruined the brewing tank, and the thought of turning under the old Qian's heart was just right!

I ran out of good things and smashed it!

Don't let others use it again!

"Do you have a golden pattern on your face? You have passed the stage of the silver armor corpse and advanced toward the gold armor corpse?"

At this time, Losink realized that the soft-shelled turtle was modulated by this modulation slot, and the changes that had taken place were huge!

Losink immediately thumped his chest and his feet. If he had known this, he would not let the turtle destroy the brewing tank.

Of course, what Losinke didn't know was that compared with Lao Qian's modulation, Turtle's modulation was actually an unsuccessful modulation.

If there is one or more of Qingyang Liquid, Turtle's, it may evolve to the strength of a golden armor corpse.

However, the four of them used less than two parts of Qingyang Liquid in partnership, and the modulation effect achieved by the turtle was only the strength of the ground, which had surpassed the strength of the silver armor corpse, and entered between the strength of the gold armor corpse and the silver armor corpse!

Losink's eyes immediately looked at the flowing place, those golden red, golden red Qingyang Liquid.

There is already an extra jade bottle in Old Qian's hand, with the mouth facing down.

"Wow..."

The Qingyang Liquid gathered in a stream, and flew up into the jade bottle of Old Qian.

"Fuck, save me some!"

Losink single-armed the other green-red Qingyang Liquid, grabbing it in the void!

Qingyangye formed small green-red water **** one by one, and flew towards Losink's palm.

"I also want!"

"give me----"

For a moment, the empty hall was filled with licentious screams, and all kinds of claws and liquid flew together-----

After a while, the ground was dry and dry, and even the hair of Qingyangye was invisible.

Even the black fragments of the preparation slot are all in the storage ring of the monks.

There are fragments of this sophisticated ancient magic circle in these fragments.

Maybe it was a waste to the few monks in front of me, but for the craftsman monks, this was a valuable thing.

The red metal platform is left.

Everyone looked and looked again, this red metal table seemed to only serve as a storage and preparation liquid!

"It should be a good thing to be able to store the prepared liquid for so long. Let's split this metal platform equally."

Everyone nodded their heads and agreed, and immediately, there was another burst of sword light, and the huge red metal table was cut into several pieces.

"brush----"

At the portal, a masked man in Tsing Yi appeared. This was uninvited.

This masked man in Tsing Yi, when he saw the expression inside, he was living in harmony, obviously he was taken aback, but he didn't say anything.

He bowed to the fifth brother: "Fifth brother, the other guys all ran away!"

"Huh! Rice bucket! I'll go and see!"

The fifth brother nodded to the old money, and turned around to fly away.

"Wait, can you do me a little favor, you can help me solve the spies of the Jade Floating Army in the Golden Sand Regiment!"

The old Qian hesitated a little, and without hesitation, he asked the fifth brother to "help me a little".

The fifth brother was stunned, and then remembered that if the Bifu army of these golden sand regiments returned to the golden sand regiment and chewed their tongues, it would be a great inconvenience to the old money!

"Good---but the next time we trade---"

The fifth brother verbally agreed, but the answer was long.

"Don't worry, if you have contact in the future, you will definitely have a discount!"

The old money did not hesitate.

Those spatial coordinates will not be lost anyway. No matter if the price is more or less, it is pure profit.

Turtles and others also show their deep respect

During this expedition, they were surprised and uncomfortable to encounter the elites sent by the Bifu Army of the Golden Sand Group.

After all, Brother Fifth has been following Lao Qian for a long time. Besides, the fifth brother and Qingqiong are far away from the Jinsha group, even if there is a conflict, it will not cause any hindrance to the old money in the Jinsha group.

This Tony and the others, but they can't stay.

The fifth brother took away Magri's body, whose upper body was blown apart.

As for the bodies of the others, Brother Fifth didn't even look at them.

In the monk's world, whoever kills is his spoils.

It doesn't matter whether it is evil, **** or devil, it's the same.

"Green bee needle! Good thing!"

Lao Qian's subordinates issued a blue light, first of all, the green bee needle was rolled into his hand.

Thousands of green needles exudes a faint cyan light, and the shape of that cyan light is like a remnant cloud in the wind. In the constant change, it is a good thing at a glance.

Turtle and the others looked at the old money enviously, and no one stepped forward to grab the trophy with the old money.

This is the old money fighting desperately to cover, and the cover is completed by them, no matter how thick-skinned, they can't open this mouth.

"Outside Tony, they have a lot of treasures on them, so let's go!"

Old Qian's mouth, squirting outside!

Several people wake up like a dream.

Tony and the others must be killed. The good things on them can't be swallowed by Rozink and his men.

Besides, Lozink and his subordinates, after a tough battle with the old money, fought in their own nests, and their strength was also lost a lot. To kill Tony and his team must be foolproof and there can be no mistakes!

The soft-shelled turtle disappeared into the portal like a silver thread. When you look carefully, the soft-shelled turtle's silver thread carries a dim golden light, which is even more dazzling compared to the previous escape light.

Old Qian cleaned up the trophies from Potter and Qing Qiong, and smiled and walked to the Dongliu Army monk who was tightly bound.

"This matter is over, and your life is saved. You should tell me the main material."

The Dongliu Army monk, with his gloomy and cold eyes, just turned, "When I get outside the ruins, I will tell you that I have seen and heard too many secrets today. It is better to be safe."

The old money smiled disdainfully.

"Now the masked man in Tsing Yi has gone out. During the period of time the masked man in Tsing Yi came in, I can say that I fulfilled my promise and saved your life."

The Dongliu Army monk just nodded: "That's right—"

However, he was immediately horrified! Lao Qian's words mean that the promise he swore to the Lord God has been fulfilled!

"Do not kill me------"

The horrified cry was just shouted.

He saw that Old Qian’s hand was covered with a thick black mist, and he pressed it towards the top of his head!

"Do not-----"

He uttered the last scream, and suddenly felt a strong pain in his mind!

After a while, Old Qian closed his eyes tightly, and then opened them.

Between the eyebrows, there was joy and sorrow.

"Soul Chen, it turned out to be this kind of thing! How hard to obtain this kind of thing!"

Soul dust, the dust that the soul falls!

There may be such dust in only two places.

One is the underworld, and the second is certain places under the rule of the main **** of light, such as the main **** of light, the place where high-level upper gods practice, the birth pool of making angels, or the place where the main **** lives.

In the Underworld, I don’t even have to think about it. To paraphrase a famous saying: I’m not familiar with somewhere!

The plane of the main **** of light, the plane of other main gods, old money is not familiar.

However, Lao Qian is familiar with the plane of the Lord of Justice and the coordinates of various locations.

It seems that it is time to go to the plane of the main **** of Guangming!

Old Qian thought silently, the temptation to replace the death talisman is too great!

No matter how great the danger is, it is worth taking.

The old money swept away the spoils on the corpse with quick hands and feet.

The corpses left in this brewing room are all masterpieces of old money.

After looting the spoils, the old money piled up the corpses and flicked his finger!

A ray of black and red flames bounced onto the corpse in an instant, and in an instant, the entire pile of corpses was already burning.

All the monks in it are no less powerful than the captain, but under the **** flames of the old money, they are all turned into ashes!

If I fail one day, I will end up just like them. Everything will turn into a cloud of smoke, and all good things will become cheap others' goods.

For the death symbol, it must be connected!

Old Qian's figure was vertical ~lightnovelpub.net~ Just leaping out of the portal, the white light of the water flickered, and a monk of the Eastern Army rushed towards the portal in a panic, bumping into him with Lao Qian!

A flash of blue ice!

A three-foot-long blue spike, just like that!

A foot in the air around the blue spike, with the momentum of the thorn, countless frost has formed!

The old money didn't dodge, the five fingers of his left hand suddenly soared, and he rolled back against the back of his hand, and rolled the three-foot-long blue spike firmly!

Qingfa flicked chicly!

The blue-red light flashed!

Three cyan swords burning with raging flames were quickly thrown from the hair! In an instant, the monk's eyebrows, throat, and heart were inserted in three places! (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in mm, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)