Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Zhu Bilian's spatial data brought back from the ghost island, so that Mu Jiaojiao successfully calculated that the space crack connecting the black prison star in the meditation area is within the scope of the magic sect, but the specific place is not calculated.

Zhu Bilian never imagined that she was so careful to be discovered by the magic sect and was recorded.

In the face of the iron certificate, Zhu Bilian’s body was a thousand mouths and it was unclear.

Not only Zhu Bilian, at this time, Qian Yueling and Mu Jiaojiao are very unsightly.

Mu Jiaojiao keeps running for millions of thoughts in a second, but I don’t know why there is a strange force that interferes with her calculations, so that God’s thoughts are chaotic.

"Thousands of Yinyin Gate actually colluded with the meditation domain, I really can't see the gang of women's gangs so squatting."

"People don't do it, they don't do dogs, but they are going to be ghost dogs."

"I propose to arrest the thousands of female practitioners in Qianyinmen and torture them."

"This is a deviant."

Many veteran monks in the banquet hall were resentful, and all the thousands of Yinyinmen were pointed out by thousands of people. The situation immediately became unsatisfactory.

"You, only relying on the king of the door to go to a ghost island, said that Qianyinmen colluded with the meditation domain, is it too arbitrary? Has it been only for centuries that only the blue-necked woman has been to Ghost Island?" The cold and open channel is a response to the question of Tianfeng’s ancestors.

"Huo Mou does not know whether Zhu Daoyou has been there for hundreds of years, but this section is very suspicious. The black prisoner will only gather at the beginning of the Tianfeng Fair. All the monks will gather together. I don’t know where I am, I’m coming, I’ll bring those women’s repairs out.” Huo Meng said suddenly.

After a while, several disciples of the Mozong brought three female practitioners up.

These three female practitioners are thousands of female disciples who appear in the black prison city. The three men are all in the middle of the Yuan Ying, not high, but it is not a dog.

"Thousands of the Lord, these three are the people of your thousand Yinmen?" Huo looked at Qianyue Ling and asked.

"Huomu, you dare to catch the people who took me Qianyinmen. Are you representing the Mozong to declare war on Qianyinmen?" Qianyue Ling sighed.

"Innocent to catch? Thousands of masters, do you really know or pretend not to know?" Huo Yin, talking inadvertently looked at the devil's situation, the latter nodded slightly.

Huomu received the signal, and his hand stretched out on the three female practitioners to solve a certain prohibition.

The three women were free, and they all showed panic.

"Let's say, tell the plot of Qianyinmen."

"The doorkeeper, I am sorry, we can't do this, the meditation can't believe it." One of the women repaired and cried.

If there is no brain, there seems to be no cause and effect, but the meaning is self-evident.

"What are you talking about?" Qianyue Ling shouted.

"The doorkeeper, you are not thin, but let us arrange the passage connecting Ghost Island today, and all the monks who participated in the Tianfeng meeting will be wiped out. I really can't do it." Another female repairing mantle tears The lungs shouted.

Thousands of moons are covered, and Mu Jiaojiao bites her lower lip. No matter how hard she tries, she can't function as normal as before. A powerful and strange force traps her.

"What? Connected to the channel of Ghost Island?" There was a monk who stood up from the position and looked nervous.

"You don't have to panic. The space array of the ghost island channel was destroyed by my magic sect."

A Xuan Xuan that was tightly stretched around in an instant was loosened. Some monks who were trained to be high-ranked did not trust dozens of gods to shoot and searched all the areas of the Black Prison Palace over a hundred kilometers.

Did not find an abnormality, this is a slow heart.

Tianfeng's ancestors were sullen, and as the founder of the Tianfeng Fair, after listening to the words of two women, there was a feeling of being played.

"Thousands of friends, the old man has always asked the black prisoner, and the disputes between you have nothing to do with the old man, but you dare to start the Tianfeng trade fair held by the old man. Do you think the old man is very good at talking?" Although the old ancestors were old, they were powerful and powerful, and the voice was filled with anger.

"Tianfeng predecessors, the moon spirit swears to the sky, Qianyinmen absolutely does not collude with the meditation domain, and there is no arrangement of any ghost island connection channel." Thousands of moons and seas violently tremble, the blood in the chest is tumbling, just before the Tianfeng ancestors With a strong shock, she almost did not shake her out of her internal injuries.

Not only that, Tianfeng’s ancestors came to the forefront, and they couldn’t breathe.

Thousands of moons were forced to respond with a sigh of relief.

"Oh, nothing to say, no matter what the matter is, wait for the Tianfeng Trade Fair to end, but in the next two days, you should not run around Qianyinmen, and stay in the old prison palace." Tianfeng ancestors snorted.

A Xiaguang shot from the hands of Tianfeng's ancestors.

Thousands of moon spirits condensed, and the body rushed out, and the body burst like a cat when it was scared.

Thousands of moons did not expect Tianfeng ancestors to say that they shot, and did not dare to have any hands to resist.

boom!

A muffled sound.

There was no great destructive power, and even the tables and chairs were not damaged by the slightest.

But Qian Qianling’s body violently vibrates.

puff!

Squirting a **** water, the face was pale in a moment, suffered a serious internal injury, the whole person was crumbling, if not the Mu Jiaojia around him to hold her in time, I am afraid that he has fallen to the ground.

In the eyes of many monks who knew the strength of the thousand moon spirits, they were horrified.

Thousands of months of spiritual repair may not be high, but the middle of the refining, but her combat power is the invincible existence of the same order.

The three lords of the Black Prison Three are only on the repair, the lowest of the thousand moon spirits, and the Uganda and the shackles are the late stages of refining.

However, the strength of the battle is the highest in the thousand moon spirits. Once Wu Zaida and Qian Yueling had a fight.

The two men fought one day and one night, and eventually Wuhuada did not want to continue to entangle.

Although there is no victory or defeat, Wuhuada does not escape, but the power of Qianyueling has no doubt.

In this battle, many of the black prisoners who have been watching from the distance, think that it is only a matter of time before they fight again.

It was also that battle that laid the status of the three giants of Qianyinmen Black Prison, and no one dared to disagree.

After so many years, the strength of Qianyueling will only increase.

However, I couldn’t stand the trick of Tianfeng’s ancestors, and Qian Qianling suffered internal injuries.

"Is this the strength of a fit monk? This is too abnormal." There was a monk secretly stunned.

"Tianfeng predecessors, you only hit the door of the lord by the word of Huo's side, is it too arbitrarily broken?" Mu Jiao is too delicate.

"Is arbitrarily? Little girl, the old man is still not able to judge you. It’s the old man who is not dead, and then he’s stunned.

Tianfeng's ancestors have been very restrained. It is counted that there is no killing on the spot. This is still to see if Qianyinmen has contributed a lot of Lingshi to the Tianfeng Fair today.

In addition, Qianyinmen has booked a large list with more than one billion high-grade Lingshi.

Otherwise, Tianfeng’s ancestors did not arbitrarily take out their hands. It’s just a matter of trying to kill the entire Qianyin Gate.

The resources consumed by Tianfeng’s ancestors nowadays are an astronomical figure. The Black Prison Star Tianfeng Fair is the main source of his accumulated cultivation resources.

Therefore, Tianfeng's ancestors attach great importance to the Tianfeng Fair, and it is not necessary to break the balance of the trade fair.

Even if the strength is superior, overlooking the black prisoner, but Tianfeng's ancestors also know the truth of the qi and wealth, to his level, the heart has long been stable.

At this time, the reason why Tianfeng’s ancestors were angry was because some people actually dared to play the idea of ​​the Tianfeng Fair. This is the inverse scale of Tianfeng’s ancestors. No matter whether it is true or false, it will make him angry and soar.

"Tianfeng predecessors, the younger generation respects you as Tianzun. I didn't expect the predecessors to be a big bully. You are here, you are playing." Mu Jiaojiao saw the personality of Tianfeng's ancestors and the face, and the indignation was filled with indignation. Said.

In the eyes of Tianfeng’s ancestors, Guanghua flashed, and when he moved, he did not intend to talk nonsense. He was about to start, and a young man in white sitting next to him suddenly said, "Master asked for anger, since this Nizi said that you If you bully, then you will learn from Master."

The young man who spoke was the descendant of Tianfeng’s ancestors, who was under the income of the Tianfeng ancestors thirty years ago.

Liu Qingyun's talent is extremely high, only a short period of 30 years of cultivation, from the cultivation of a Zhuji monk to the beginning of the smoldering.

This talent is enough to be proud of the three masters of the empire.

Tianfeng ancestors handed a loose ~www.readwn.com~ looked at the flow of clear clouds, even among all the disciples, he was the most clever, at this time, just gave a big step to the Tianfeng ancestors.

In the name of big bullying, it doesn't matter if it is on the black prison star, but out of the black prison star, the old things in the three mastery empire know that it will definitely magnify this matter to the Tianfeng ancestors.

At the table of Tianfeng's ancestors, almost all of them were monks who came to the Tianfeng Fair to purchase items from the three comprehension empire.

These monks, Tianfeng ancestors, dare not move, even if they are in danger, they will fight for their lives.

There are a few monks from the origins, even if Tianfeng ancestors can not be tempted, such as the purchaser of the Nankun Empire Jiuding magic treasure company, Tianfeng ancestors have also lost their smiles.

This buyer is not high, but it is only the beginning of the refining, but Jiuding magic treasure company is the giant comprehension company of the Nankun Empire.

President Jiuding Tianzun is a monk at the peak of the martial arts. He knows how many times he is better than Tianfeng's ancestors. A slap can shoot Tianfeng's ancestors to the meditation.

There are these people, Tianfeng ancestors can not pay attention to their reputation, after all, his main mixed area is not in the black prison star, here is the three major comprehension empire, the old monsters are innocent and left to him, otherwise where Get him in the round.

"Well, okay, then you go." Tianfeng ancestors looked at the flow of clouds with satisfaction.

The latter saw the satisfaction of Tianfeng's ancestors, and secretly hid the joy in his heart. After this incident, Master's reward was indispensable.

Liu Qingyun asked for permission, then got up and walked to Mu Jiaojiao. "Mu girl, since you said that the next division is a big bully, then it is not a big bully in the next shot?"

Liu Qingyun looked at Mu Jiaojiao's eyes and revealed a trace of greed.

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