Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

One blow, with only one blow, the three monks who built the foundations were half dead.

Where can the general Jindan early monks get it?

The golden monk who emerged from the air had already let the twelve Jindan monks present in the waves of the waves. At this time, it was not the ordinary Jindan monk, and his heart suddenly shocked.

"Ye Zhengtu, you Ye Jia pays no compensation?" Li Daochong suspended in the air, the sound of the waves, every spit out a word, there will be a sound of waves roaring.

Those monks who stood far away could not avoid the sound waves, and retreated.

Ye Zhengtu spit out a **** water, and Jin Dan cracked a gap in the body. If it is affected again, it is likely that there will be unrecoverable dark diseases.

Because of the recent distance from each other, the Yejia people were shocked by Li Daochong’s sound waves, and there were few who could stand.

"Do you dare to move me to Ye Family?" Ye Zhengtu took a strong breath.

"Why don't you dare." Li Daochong's voice attack was even more sharp.

puff!

Ye Jiada half of the monk spurted a **** water, all suffered internal injuries.

Twelve Jindan monks jumped in the corner of their eyes, and with this hand, they saw the profound spiritual strength of Mr. Li.

Just using sound waves can make so many monks have no resistance.

Ye Zhengtu was pale and bloodless, and couldn’t say a word in his chest.

Li Daochong attacked with a direct attack, and Ye Zhengtu’s brain screamed, a feeling of dying to make his feet cold.

The higher the cultivation of the comprehension, the more afraid of death.

Ye Zhengtu stood unsteadily, kneeling down on his knees, his head was splitting, he couldn’t support it anymore, he couldn’t support his face, “Ye, lose.”

Difficult to spit out three words, Ye Zhengtu knows that the oppression in the sea disappeared instantly.

"I will give you three hours. If you don't see ten million Lingshi within three hours, I will abolish the repair of all the monks in your Ye Family." Li Daochong said coldly.

Later, Li Daochong slowly fell into the battlefield, glanced at the monks around, and said, "An family has a place to play, let me come."

Hearing this, Anmo couldn't believe his ears, and everyone in the family looked happy.

Anchino and Anding State looked at each other and smiled.

The old man surnamed Mu was a sigh of relief.

Li Daochong and others are the more powerful Jindan monks who have consumed the rest, and the remaining Jindan monks will be able to extinguish them.

Although Zhou Rong is strong, but she and Bai Yiyi fight, Li Daochong sees it very clearly, so there is nothing to worry about.

"Sorry, let the fairy wait for a long time." Li Daochong slightly succumbed after landing.

This kind of courtesy, but let Zhou Rong stunned.

"I don't get in the way, Mr. Li is so young that he will achieve the golden world. The little girl admire." Zhou Rong eyes twitched and slightly decapitated.

These two people say a word to me, but also chic, where there is a way to be handed over, more like a self-introduction when young men and women first met.

Many monks with good eyesight even saw a faint blush on Zhou Rong’s face.

In fact, not only Zhou Rong, but also the surrounding female monks shined in the same eyes.

So young, you can step into the realm of Jin Dan, and you must belong to Gao Fushuai among the comprehens.

Any woman who looks at it will be moved, and I can’t wait for it to be a good one. Where can I find such a couple?

Rare varieties.

Most of the monks who have achieved Jindan are also younger and younger, accounting for 60%.

A very powerful 30-year-old achievement of Jin Dan is already quite good.

Like this guy who seems to have a question mark when he is twenty years old, it is already a monk of Jindan.

The entire federation is rare.

There are few among the three great empires.

So young and promising, which woman did not see it?

If the mortal woman sees it, the self-cultivator himself will bring his own aura, and he will have a natural attraction to the body. The stronger the cultivation, the more attractive it will be.

The aura of the foundation-based monk is hard to resist, let alone Jin Dan.

However, whether it is a mortal woman or a man, the comprehension is largely invisible, because if there is turbidity in the body of the mortal, if it is intimate contact, it will absorb a part of the aura of the monk and hinder cultivation.

Therefore, when the comprehension seeks a partner, it will not choose a mortal. It is another matter to cultivate magical powers and the like.

"The other side of the fairy flower is impressive, and it has been wasted a lot of time, fairy, please." Li Daochong immediately said.

"Mr. Li, the little girl is offended." Zhou Rong was not polite, and said that the petals of the drifting winds rose with the wind.

In an instant, the space of more than ten meters is filled with petal darts.

"Fairy, you are useless to me, use your tricks directly." Li Daochong reminded.

"Do not try, how do you know that it is useless?" Zhou Rong apparently did not believe Li Daochong's words.

Li Daochong shrugged his shoulders, revealing a casual expression.

Zhou Rong’s floating petals at this time were more than double the number of previous confession.

Li Daochong’s smear of ink is naturally incapable of being used, otherwise the smashing flower squad will be broken.

But even if there is no Cang Mo, Li Daochong has a way to break.

The straw hat monk, although the warrior is only a descendant of the heavenly order, can not withstand the use of Li Daochong two or three times, but it is enough to use as a one-time weapon.

Li Dao rushed into the hand and the samurai sword flew into his hand.

Zhou Rong's exquisite face is showing a serious color. This Mr. Li is completely incomprehensible. How does the strength not know at all?

Zhou Rong looked like a condensate, and the whole body abruptly shrank. Then, with a handful of waves, thousands of petals fluttered out.

Li Daochong waved out.

The "Heavy Knife" is the fifth most important.

During the Jindan period, Li Daochong condensed Jindan, and the aura of the body was like a rolling river. The exercises of the "Nine Cracks and Knives" were able to surpass the general category and go further.

Before Jin Dan, Li Daochong could only focus on one line when he played "Nine Cracks," and he could use his power to the extreme.

After Jin Dan, "Nine Cracked Knife" once again jumped to the ranks.

In addition to the effect of the laceration, Li Daochong has a layer of insight into the understanding of the knife, and it can be put down for a knife.

Let the girl fly flowers.

You can cut a mountain and river.

Comet star, previously only a knife to crack a knife.

At this moment, this knife is still a knife, but it has a thousand brilliance, and each starlight knife has a petal in it.

Not a knife, a lot of a knife.

Thousands of floating petals and darts, all fallen.

Zhou Rong retire more than ten steps, the body's blood tumbling, the scorpion is a sweet, almost spit out a blood, it is swallowed back.

Li Daochong did not move in the same place, but the samurai sword in his hand broke into more than ten paragraphs, and there was no trace of the French gold fluctuations.

Li Daochong dropped the abandoned samurai sword.

The monks who are watching from afar, seeing this scene, sucking one breath, it is a knife.

That knife brought a thousand brilliance, like a little bit of stars on the night, and Zhou Rong’s famous stunts and floats were all fallen, and there was no left.

The horror of this knife is not the size of power, but the accuracy and scope of attack.

In other words, if you have a large number, I can do everything in one step.

Power is going straight to the magical powers, but it is not a supernatural power at all, just a knife.

Da da da……

The petal darts fell on the ground that had once again frozen, making a burst of noise.

Zhou Rong was heartbroken. These petal darts were made by she collecting dozens of French gold materials for more than ten years.

Every piece is worth a lot, but now it is all reimbursed.

Even Jin Jin, a monk like Zhou Rong, can't afford to lose it. I want to get it all together, and it has been a long time.

"Fairy, I don't want you to use it, you don't listen." Li Daochong shook his head.

The blood in Zhou Rong's body has not completely stabilized. At this moment, he couldn't speak at all. Only one eyelid with a trace of anger looked at Li Daochong.

This guy is really strong, Zhou Rong sighs in his heart and has to admit the reality.

Zhou Rong has fought many battles over the years~www.readwn.com~ There are pairs of ghosts and monks, but they have never seen their opponents as they are today.

When facing the red shadow and ghost, Zhou Rong did not produce this feeling at the moment.

An inexplicable intuition slowly grows in Zhou Rong's heart, and the other side can't cope with him.

At this moment, the party was scattered in the distance, and I did not know why it was screaming. A giant black door rose from the ground and shocked more than a dozen monks.

The black door opened, and a bullhead-shaped monster walked out of the black door, more than six meters high, holding a huge mace in his hand.

When the Minotaur came out, he made a crazy attack on the monk in front of him. After a stick, several monks were smashed into meat sauce.

The mace was waved two or three times, and most of the monks who were on the side of the party were wiped out. Only four Jindan monks avoided it.

Wang Qianxi saw the Minotaur, without any hesitation, and turned around and went to the sky. He was the first to open.

At a glance, Wang Qianxi recognized that the Minotaur that came out of the Black Gate was a ghost-like monster in the meditation domain. The Jindan monk was not an opponent. The strength was equivalent to that of the Jindan peak, and the physical defense could be hard against several attacks by the early monks of Yuan Ying.

This is one of the heavy-duty ground tanks in the meditation area. Wang Qianxi has been to the ghost star, and the bull head is the nightmare of the Jindan monk on the sacred star.

Wang Qianxi is almost a conditional reflection, and it is already a few miles away.

Just as Wang Qianxi sighed with a sigh of relief and thought that he had escaped from the robbery, a round of fire hit.

Wang Qianxi screamed, desperately resisting, but the tricks he had made were instantly annihilated, instantly swallowed by the fire, turned into black dust, disappeared.

The group of smoldering fires from the head of the bull.

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