A World Worth Protecting

This punch is blue and filled with a rune that gives a feeling of gloom. It seems to come from Hell Huangquan. At this moment, it is broken and nothing. When it comes to the world, it seems that the whole world cannot support it. Therefore, the sky seems to be broken, making the whole world, at this moment. It seems that there is only this huge fist left and the horror at that moment, even the pale face is extremely desperate... Ma face monk! !

This horse-faced monk has a distorted face and a direct wave in his hands. A jade is suddenly penetrated from his celestial spirit. This jade is like an illusory spirit, and it scatters the awning. In front of the horse face monk, I changed into a jade monument with a size of 100 feet!

Spread out the colorful light and block the fist!

After all, the horse face monk is Yuan Ying. In the face of the desperate electric light stone fire, he struggled and resisted. The blink of an eye, which replaced the vast fist of the sky, was directly on the jade monument! !

Although the jade monument is large, it can only be relatively speaking. At this moment, it looks far away. The jade monument is not even as a needle in front of this fist. The degree of its fragility is too late to reveal cracks visible to the naked eye. Crash and become a fly ash! !

It is really the power of the weapon that Wang Baole uses in this sorcerer, even if the whole genre is now depleted by more than 90%, but this is, after all, the top product! !

The superiority of the top soldiers, even if there are only a few, is enough to crush the Yuan Ying monk! !

In theory, if Wang Baole is physically large enough to move the device directly, then he can show such power in the outside world, but this is obviously impossible, unless the device is restored to a certain extent. Freedom changes the size, otherwise, it is doomed that Wang Baole can only stimulate the power of destruction within this sect.

At the moment, in the roaring of the jade, the horse face screams, if it is possible to trace the time back to the past, then this horse face monk must never be close to Mars, it is really the weapon in this Mars, give him a An irresistible supreme power!

"Predecessors are angry... I... I am just a little boy..." The horse-faced monk’s voice trembled. In the process of begging for mercy, the speed of the body retreating was not diminished, but there was a huge body outside the body. The pink cloth strip, which looks like a ribbon, surrounds him. It seems to be incongruous with him when he looks at it. But at this moment, the horse-faced monk also refuses to take care of others. He does not want to use this, but he owns it. The strongest protection of the magic weapon is taken out.

The ribbon rotates, and the force of repulsion is scattered. It seems to be repelling all the forces around it, all the breath, everything close to it. At the same time, this horse-faced monk still feels unsafe, biting his tongue and squirting a blood. In front of the formation of a **** bat, the bat screamed, the wings slammed open, its figure instantly expanded, directly into the size of dozens of feet, making the wings also become extremely large, centered on the horse face monk The bat's wings jerked and the horse's face was covered.

At the same time, there are dozens of magic weapons that are not the same, and they have all been taken out by this horse-faced monk. At the juncture of this crisis of life and death, he has already spelled everything, and the rhetoric in his mouth has never stopped.

But all this, after all, is just futile, almost at the moment when the horse-faced monk regressed. After this huge fist collapsed the jade monument, it immediately fell into a powerful air! !

The dozens of magic weapons, suddenly collapsed, **** bats and even the sound can not be released, whether it is the wings or the body, as if it was erased, turned into flesh and blood, and the exposed bands outside the body of the horse face, even if full The power of rejection, just like a weak woman encounters a strong man who is several times his weight...

Destroy the dead, the ribbons are directly bent, and they are rolled up on the horse face monk. A force that crushes everything, suddenly erupts, and looks far away. It is like the sky bombarding the earth, and you can’t see the slightest figure of the horse face monk. His Everything is traced and it has become a fly ash...

Until a long while, as the huge fist slowly lifted up, gradually dissipated, flesh and blood into a soul, landing on the sea, white bones scattered, stacked into an island!

The first layer of the underground world was restored as usual.... Only the storage bag and the ribbon and the like seemed to be towed and flew straight to an open space on the sea of ​​the soul, and was suddenly extended. After grabbing it, a figure wearing a black robe slowly appeared. The figure was in front of a lamp paddle, sitting cross-legged on a lonely boat. At this moment, he silently took back the raised hand holding the storage bag and other things, and bowed his head. By the lonely boat on the sea of ​​this soul, slowly go.

With Wang Baole's figure going, in the third layer of the underground world, the world of the city, the leader of the three alien monks at the moment, there is a big man on his face, the front is extremely ugly. All around.

Unlike the other two, the place where the leader is located, although it is the third floor of the ground, can be sealed in an area less than a hundred feet. The edge of this area is covered with a gray translucent light curtain. How can the big man shoot, can not open the light curtain, directly trapped here!

In fact, he was here when he was swallowed up by the ghost, and compared to his two men, there is a big man on his face, and his experience and experience are more abundant. He judges almost instantly. This is not a trigger for the ban, but an enemy who wants to break through one by one, so the power of the scorpion is controlled. Obviously, his two men should be fierce.

After all, this unknown opponent, dare to take the initiative to attack, then there must be no small grasp.

"It's a spirit, or... that **** fat man to be skinned!!" Dahan looked gloomy, seemingly calm, but actually the anxiousness of his heart, already like a fire, burning his heart, a sense of life and death crisis, It is also being scattered from every inch of flesh and blood in his body, as if every cell of the body is screaming to tell him to let him leave as soon as possible!

"Separate the three of me, explain the existence behind this scene, I am not sure to deal with the three of us at the same time... And this analysis, this person's combat power is limited, if it is the fat man, it means that he is not enough to master this device. , or ... this mage is either broken or it is impossible to support it!" 蜈蚣大汉眯眼眼, analysis, while waiting, when he noticed that there is a fragrant time, no one here after care He has already determined that his two men are indeed fierce.

"Is this the last thing to deal with me..." The big man appeared to be ferocious. He knew very well that timidity had no meaning. At the same time, he could become a star thief with the repair of Yuan Ying, which itself was also decisive and fierce with him. There is a great connection.

"So, I will wait!" Dahan's mouth sneered, pressing his inner anxiety, letting himself be dead, looking at the surroundings again, the spirit spread, check the surroundings, and determine his own layout. His heart was calmer.

In fact, after he came here, when he found that he could not open the protection, he decisively began to arrange here. Whether it was the array he carried or some disposable medicinal herbs, the magic weapon, he was trapped. , diffuse Baizhang area.

At this moment, just as he checked the arrangement and his heart was slightly stable, his look suddenly changed. He seemed to hear the whispering sound from the outside. The sound floated from a distance and gradually became clear.

"When the heavens and the earth are separated, the fate turns back..."

"To know the past, the recipient of this life is..."

"To know the fruits of the world, this life is..."

Listening to this strange singer-like whisper, the heart of the big man could not help but accelerate the beating, even the soul appeared unstable, and there was some blurring in front of him. Suddenly he bit his tongue suddenly, recovered from the pain, and breathed quickly. Looking up to the protection, the eyes contracted directly. From his eyes, you can see that the heavens outside the protective light curtains have become dark. At this moment, with the passage of the songs, there has been a long river! !

The river merges with the night, but it can be seen clearly. Even if you look carefully, you can see the river, filled with countless souls. It is like the soul of the first layer of the ground. It flows into here and becomes the soul river. !

If it is only the Soul River, it will not let this big man shrink his eyes, no doubt in this soul river... At this moment, there is a black lonely boat, which is slowly coming!

On the lonely boat, Wang Baole, sitting there with his knees, stood up for the first time. As the right hand lifted up, the lamp paddle that was always in front of him rose and fell into his hands.

"Sure enough, you are pretending to be a ghost!!" In the eyes of Dahan, his eyes were fierce, and he snorted and recognized Wang Baole!

Wang Baole smiled slightly, and the lamp paddle in his hand waved freely, learning the master in the dream, and the erratic voice was heard in his mouth.

"Daoyou, it's time to go!"