Ancient Divine Dragon Transform

"Nonsense, if you don't kill me, do you still keep it as a breeding pig? I didn't say you. You are also the leader of the meditation temple. How can you have women's benevolence?

Also, look at them. Are they still disciples of meditation? They are like chickens in eggshells. When are you going to protect them?

If I say, the immortal realm should all pull out to fight. If he dies, he is not cultivated enough. Under the immortal realm, he can't be promoted three times a year, so don't keep it.

Eh... It doesn't seem right for me to say this. You're the master of meditation. You can do it yourself. "Yun Fan said calmly.

The quiet night looked at Yunfan and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

You said so much, and finally came a sentence you shouldn't say. What do you mean?

Don't say it if you shouldn't. You've said it. What should I do?

You are not the master of meditation, but you are Shizu!

Is this for me to listen to you or not?

Compared with the quiet night, the disciples of the meditation temple, even the elders such as Jin Chan, twitched one by one.

It can be promoted three times a year. Even those who enter the holy palace in the prosperous period dare not say that their disciples can be promoted three times a year.

According to this meaning, there are not many meditation views left in the end?

Even if it's left, you have to work with the blood devil to break through the immortal world. Can you survive?

Are you sure you are Shizu, not a spy sent by the blood devil? How does it feel like you don't stop until you destroy the meditation?

"Shizu, the elder just sent a message that Tang Wenlei incited the three elders of the five elements hall to betray the sect and attack the main hall. As a result, there was a break between the spiritual pulse and the star protection array, resulting in a large number of blood demons entering the bright moon star."

Jin Chan looked at the messenger jade card in his hand and quickly said it.

Here, one is the master and the other is the master. Even the old master has no right to speak here.

"Don't worry about these things. If you have nothing to do, you can enter the heart building for cultivation. Whether the meditation can be maintained depends on your improvement speed.

As for Tang Wenlei, I will fight him in the palace in two days. I will never let him live this time. "Yun Fan said in a deep voice.

"Shizu, be careful. It is said that Tang Wenlei has reached the seventh level of immortal territory.

He practices the blood devil skill. If he devours it wildly in the past two days, he will not enter the immortal realm, "Jin Zen said.

Yunfan nodded and just wanted to speak, the messenger crystal shook up.

Looking at the message above, Yun fan frowned and said in a deep voice, "OK, I have something to do. Quiet night, this is the skill of the immortal devil. Keep it.

Remember, don't practice until you reach the nine levels of immortals, otherwise it will be harmful to you. "

Memory crystal is the way to refine the demon body, but not everyone is the same as Yun fan. I'm afraid it's hard to bear without the nine strength of immortal human territory.

Yunfan said that and flew away.

Although the message just came from Song Xiangmin, it related to the whole bright moon star.

With the help of the three elders of the five elements hall, Tang Wenlei became more unscrupulous. Unexpectedly, he took people to directly attack the haoyuexing young generation led by Bai Xiaoyao.

In this way, Bai Xiaoyao, let alone stop the blood devil, whether they can stop Tang Wenlei is a problem.

It seems that Tang Wenlei wants to make a mess with the bright moon star, so that the elders of each sect have no time to take care of him. Once he breaks through the immortal realm jiuzhong, it is impossible to kill him.

Yun fan was on his way and analyzed quickly in his brain.

At this time, Tang Wenlei and thousands of people had fought with the experts led by Bai Xiaoyao.

Fortunately, there is a constant dream, otherwise no one can stop Tang Wenlei. The three of Sha Wujiang didn't make a move. They didn't want to make a move, but didn't dare.

If they do it, it's hard to guarantee that the old guys of each sect won't do it. Once someone gives up the guardian array temporarily, they will never survive.

Tang Wenlei also knew this truth, so he didn't let the three fight, but took someone to contain Bai Xiaoyao and others, and let the blood demons entering the bright moon star spread all over the country.

"Tang Wenlei, do you really think I can't kill you!"

Chang Meng drank with a soft voice, and the swords were frantically splitting at Tang Wenlei.

As a genius of Gu Xing, Tang Wenlei's appearance is tantamount to provocation. Chang Meng didn't expect that this time he was not fighting with the blood devil, but with this shameless human.

"You also want to kill me? I think you have been in the ancient star for too long. You don't know there are people outside the ancient star."

Tang Wenlei gave a cold drink. He doesn't want to rule the bright moon star now, let alone be an emperor.

The rapid promotion in a short time brought him closer and closer to the saint. Becoming a saint can not only improve his strength, but also increase his life. Now he is trying to buy time.

The blood gas sword came out with a loud noise, and the powerful air wave shook away the people around.

Bai Xiaoyao looked at the battle between the two and showed a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

He is the holder of the bright moon order, but when it comes to strength, he still has a considerable distance from these two people.

"Kill me and destroy all his men!"

Bai Xiaoyao, Shan Yujing and the Madman of Chu rushed up one by one. Although they are not as good as Tang Wenlei, they are more than enough to kill these people.

Countless figures fell, but Tang Wenlei was not at all unhappy, but revealed a trace of happiness.

Die, die, so that I can devour more blood gas.

At that time, the fewer people, the less likely it is to be exposed. You just helped me solve my immediate trouble.

Tang Wenlei swallowed his blood and gas while resisting Chang Meng's attack. Not only did it not consume, but it became stronger and stronger.

"Bastard, how can he become stronger? If he goes on like this, he can't kill him at all!"

Chang Meng was in a hurry. The swords shot out one after another and crossed back and forth into a big net to block Tang Wenlei.

A sharp spirit radiated from him, and his cheeks were crimson. The whole man turned into a huge sword with the long sword and bombarded out.

"The power of blood! Hum, the genius of Gu Xing is just like this. If I didn't have time, you would die in the end!"

The blood gas billowed, and the blood gas was also emitted from the dead people around, quickly gathering towards Tang Wenlei.

With the blood pouring in, Tang Wenlei looked like a huge blood devil, emitting bloodthirsty eyes.

When the sword fell, their bodies retreated violently. They often dreamed of flying thousands of miles away. They looked pale and opened their mouths to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Tang Wenlei's body also retreated, but without waiting to stop, his body turned into an arc and flew towards Changmeng.

Seeing that he was about to approach, a voice suddenly sounded in the air and said, "Tang Wenlei, are you going to understand today?"

The visitor was no one else, but Yunfan who came quickly. Before people arrive, the sound comes first.