Divine Brilliance

All the 'Tianfu Seeds' are all in the soul of the overseas, as if the clock scales of the later generations are neatly arranged. The symmetry is left and right, with the dry word as the head and the word ending.

Like those swords and spirits, they continue to absorb his soul and automatically raise themselves. Even his law of swallowing the yuan could hardly keep up with the speed of swallowing these spirits.

Zong Shou secretly sighed, knowing that after today, in his body, there are two more big people who swallow the real yuan.

Fortunately, these days are not all good. These symbols can also be used to purify the soul, and the effect is only slightly worse than the celestial mirror. Can also gain the soul, and help him to suppress the body of the two veins in the future.

Then, Zong Shou's attention was attracted to the ‘transport’ character.

I don't know if the last stone is broken. Of all the twelve ‘Tianfu Seeds', only this ‘transport’ character is the largest and most complete.

Zong Shou’s idea was only slightly touched, and there was a sense of eagerness to try. Feel yourself, you should be able to draw the power of this heavenly force with your own strength.

Just how is this possible? If you don't borrow the power of the stone tablet, a spiritual repair wants to draw a natural charm, at least you need to shape the body! That is the spiritual realm of today, the peak of the reach!

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At about the same time, at the first stone steps at the foot of Danling Mountain, Zongling and Feng Xiao were standing by each other, looking coldly at the distant cloud car, gradually disappearing and disappearing outside the mountain. Heavy rain in the wind.

Feng Xiaomei's heart, now wrinkled into a Sichuan word. According to the saying, Zong Shou was expelled by Ling Yunzong. The purpose of this trip to Danling Mountain was achieved. Next, just watch the cold side and watch the three people's end.

However, somehow, after seeing the world, Feng Xiao was inexplicable and somewhat uneasy. Always feeling myself, it seems to be missing something.

The Zongling next to it, the look is even more ugly, within a pair of blue dragons, cold and faint. After standing for a long time, I slammed coldly: "One day sooner or later, I will personally take this sect, and I will kill it!"

Then, thoughtfully, Shen Shen said: "Feng Shu, I used to listen to my brother's longman. You are in this eastern city, can you have a wide range of friends? With Feng Shuzhi's ability, I can contact some people for me within half a month. ——"

Feng Xiao was secretly surprised. For a moment, he forgot the previous entanglement. He turned and said in a hurry: "The spirit of the Lord is prepared to directly pay attention to the sect? This is absolutely impossible! Although the prince is dead, the Tianshan people still have Most of his faculty members are also in important positions. At present, the lords of the world are still lords, and they still need time to hang on to the various ethnic groups. This sect can be killed in the hands of anyone, but you and I must not touch the blood!"

It is true that this young man is still not calm enough. It is only a small maid, and it is completely chaotic. Feng Xiao then saw the young boy next to him, shaking his head and laughing.

"Feng Shu does not need to worry, this is of great concern, and Zong Ling naturally knows it. It is only for Feng Shu to invite people to come over, just for the sake of everything."

Speaking of this, Zong Ling’s voice was once again stunned, and his expression gradually became clear: “My cousin, this time gave me the feeling, it’s really unusual. I’m not doing it myself, I don’t care. So big! Oh! In fact, Feng Shu does not need to care, most of which is my illusion. A waste person, can you really escape the two palms?"

Feng Xiao is a shock to his heart. It turns out that he has this feeling. He is only one person. However, after a moment of meditation, Feng Xiao is also secretly funny, I am afraid that I am too skeptical.

An eight-pulse secret martial artist, a small and powerful maid, plus the ‘world son’ who will take a few steps to gasp, how much wind and waves can be set off? How the situation changes, more variables, can not change the final outcome of the three.

A slight glimpse, with a bit of irony, Feng Xiao's eyebrows, also stretched out: "The son is assured, Feng Xiao will do his best to preserve the life of the first snow. Just Yinyang some pity. This person is not only a famous person, but also a secret -"

When I was talking about it, I saw the sky, and a ‘Auspicious Cloud’ descended and landed before the mountain gate. One of the young Taoists in the middle came out, and it was the Huang Wei who had taken the three men up the mountain.

Looking at the two people below, Huang Wei only blinked, and he recovered his calmness. His tone was faint: "You two, but are you waiting for Liang Miaozi?"

The pride of the Zong Ling face, immediately converge. And Feng Xiao is even more sad, leaning over and laughing: "Exactly! My family and some of Liang Miaozi's predecessors have a relationship, this time I am two, is the order of the world's children. There is a thin gift, to offer Yu Liangmiao's predecessors."

"Thin gift?"

Huang Biao’s brows were light, but then he smiled silently: “Exactly, there is a saying in the uncle’s other side that I want to bring you to you—”

The prince Feng Xiaoli raised his head and was surprised by the color of his mistake. Then the next moment, I only felt a loud bang in the ear.

I don’t see how the young Taoist people are moving. The right cheek is like a hammer, and they are so powerful that they will fly to dozens of feet. I only felt dizzy in my brain and my neck was almost broken.

Fortunately, the two are all in the realm of the secret martial arts, and they are almost awake at the same time. Feng Xiao only felt that he was panicked and afraid, and he did not know where it was. Zong Ling is a violent anger, the face is blue and glutinous, and the killing is blazing.

Even if it is Ling Yunzong, this is the first door of Yunlu in the east, and it can't be insulted to him for the sake of this day.

However, he still has time to talk, and the two are next to each other, and they are once again screaming.

This time it was shot on the left face ~www.readwn.com~ Before the strength was better, the figure threw more than a hundred feet and fell into the mud, which was unbearable. The miserable form, so that some of Ling Yunzong's disciples behind Huang Wei were facing their faces, and some could not bear to die.

Huang Wei did not care, standing on the stone steps, looked indifferently and looked down at two people: "The uncle asked me to send a message, what you have asked, he has already done it, but today's great hatred, the uncle also remembers him. In my heart. From today, I will break the sorrow with your sorrowful real man! After ten years, I will go to find you personally, one by one!"

Huang Hao then reached out and grabbed it. A wooden box that fell off Feng Xiao’s body was brought to the hand, and the cold sneered: “You have this gift, I also accepted it on behalf of the master. Give you two people for five days, within five days, if still here. Within the Sudian Mountains, my Lingyun sect must take your life. This sentence is the first decree of my Danling Mountain!"

After finishing the words, Huang Wei would have nothing to do, and walked to the huge mountain gate and stood still. The smile on the face is as if nothing has happened.

In the mud, Feng Xiao is full of shudders and his eyes are terrified. Zong Ling is also pale, no more anger, only left uneasy.

Ling Yun Zong has always been a detached person. He has always been involved in the battle of Wulu Shidao. He has never had anyone, and will easily offend Lingyun. Therefore, it has always been shown in the image of kindness.

Suddenly showing hostility to both of them is not without cause.

It’s even more inexplicable that Liang Miaozi regards them as enemies.

Unconsciously, Feng Xiao and Zong Ling's gaze once again met in one place. From the other side's eyes, I saw doubts and shocks.

In the few hours of Fangcai, what happened to the foothills of Danling Mountain?

Why is there such a sudden change?