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Yang Qing now only feels that he is squatting in the body, as if the whole person fell into the ice cave, and he was trembling cold.

But he knows that the coldness felt at the moment, and the coldness of the flesh in his daily life, is not the same thing.

This is the cold that the soul feels, not related to the temperature and the heat, but the soul of the soul is unstable, and the feeling that may be disintegrated at any time.

"The result of excessive loss of the soul and the exhaustion of mana?" Yang Qing felt that his consciousness was blurred for a while, and he could support it until now, with a single breath.

In the distance, the Fengshen Zong Jindan monk Ma Zhi looked sneer and looked at Yang Qing, who was already crumbling.

"I originally wanted to ask you about the Lord of the Xuanmen, but I didn't expect that you were pregnant with one of the six real waters?" Ma Zhi said with a smile: "This thing falls on your hands, but it is violent." Let me bring it to me."

Ma Zhi, who had been pressing the disciples under the door, suddenly waved his hand, and a hurricane rushed toward Yang Qing.

Yang Qing gritted his teeth and manipulated the real water of Taiyin. With water, the water was turned into a water wall and blocked in front of him.

The hurricane bombarded the water wall, and the water wall was crumbling, but it stubbornly withstood the hurricane's attack.

Ma Zhi smiled and held a law in his hand. He suddenly became invisible and invisible. The nine days without a shadow disappeared, and the water wall was broken open.

At this moment, Yang Qing has already stared at Venus, but he is still stiff, with a low drink and his palms close together. A lot of green and pure Taiyin really squirts out and smashes the nine-day hurricane.

The fierce hurricane, the green water flow cutting is fragmented, but the green water flow is scattered, but it does not fall, and it will be reshaped in the blink of an eye, and it will continue to kill nine days without a hurricane.

Ma Zhi saw it, and the color of greed was even heavier: "Taiyin is really water, it is really a good thing. Unfortunately, it can't keep you."

Yang Qing’s heart is bitter, and he has cultivated himself as a poor horse. He is unable to push and control more real water. Now it is already the end of the strong, and soon it will be attacked by Ma Zhi’s nine-day hurricane.

"Taiyin really can't keep him, this seat can."

A voice suddenly came from the void. Filled with all directions, as if everywhere, Ma Zhi was shocked, not waiting for him to react, and the nine-day hurricane that he released suddenly disappeared.

Ma Zhi was shocked and looked up. I saw a young man in a cold, condensed and condensed look, sitting on the back of a flying beast and descending from the sky.

"Building the base period?" Ma Zhi's brows close, and then carefully look at the flying beast, suddenly changed his face: "This is the Fenglian beast of my Fengshenzong, how can it be in your hands."

The purple youth is Wang Lin, he did not pay attention to Ma Zhi. Instead, he drove the flying beast and fell beside Yang Qing.

Yang Qing has some ambiguity, but in the Kunlun Mountains, Lin Feng’s masters and apprentices left him with a deep impression.

Between the two, he still recognized Wang Lin: "You are a disciple of Lin's predecessors?"

Wang Lin said quietly: "Go up, Master will see you."

Waiting for Yang Qing to answer, Ma Zhi snorted: "Who are you, dare to control the gossip of Fengshen? And, you are flying cheap. Where is it?"

Suddenly there was a layer of enlightenment in his eyes: "Six months ago, the gale brothers sensed that the flying lian, which he gave to the missing disciples, appeared in the northern foot of the Kunlun Mountains. So he came to look for it, but suddenly broke the news. Could it be that you did it? ”

"What the **** are you?"

"You don't want to ask Yang Qing, about the news of my mysterious Tianzong?" Lin Feng's voice rang in the void: "This seat is the master of Xuanmen, Lin Feng."

"As for the gale man you said. Privately, the gate of the gate is already killed by this seat."

Ma Zhi was furious: "It really is a good thing for you!"

Lin Feng’s voice is no anger, no light, no sound in the air, quietly echoing: “You Fengshen Zong seems to have a picture of this door. Tell me, what do you want to do?”

Ma Zhi snorted and knew that Yang Qing could not be caught today, but he was not discouraged. He said: "It looks like this mountain gate of Tianxuan Tianzong, just near Lingyunfeng, I quickly return to the division door, to Time to find back today."

I was thinking, Ma Zhi suddenly found out that there was an infinite purple air around him, and even trapped all of them inside.

"Not good!" Ma Zhi's face changed greatly, urging a nine-day hurricane, wanting to break the purple gas.

However, these purple air fluttering and lingering, the hidden mystery of space, will solve the nine days of Ma Zhi's irrelevance.

After Wang Lin helped Yang Qing to go to the Feilian beast, he jumped from Feilian's back and looked at Ma Zhi and others, and did not speak. He directly started.

He squeezed the law with his hands, and a black and yellow road stretched out in the purple space. It was dark and deep, and it was Huangquan Road.

A group of Fengshen sects fell on the road, and they were immediately attacked by the power of reincarnation.

Part of the mana was repaired as a lower monk in the base period, and was directly dragged into the road by thousands of white bone claws protruding from the roadbed.

However, these monks who built the base period did not resist, but instead looked awkwardly, as if there were countless pieces of pictures flashing.

All of them were shocked by the power of reincarnation, and they were in a mess in their minds. They kept flashing through the countless memories of past lives today. Such huge information shocks made them completely unable to concentrate on thinking, and naturally they could not cope with the attack of bone claws.

As a golden monk, he was able to break through the life and death of the Jindan period. His influence was obviously much smaller. He was shocked to see Wang Lin: "What kind of magic is this, and the monk who built the base period is so fierce?"

However, Ma Zhi’s heart also has a bit of ecstasy: “Look at this appearance, the owner of the Xuanmen’s self-confidence will not be hands-on, but just trapped us, but let his disciple come to us.”

"I will leave your disciple and force you to let us go."

Thinking of this, Ma Zhi shakes his spirit, and his palms are combined, and he releases a nine-day hurricane, which is heavily squatting on Huangquan Road.

Just fierce and fierce, the invincible hurricane directly broke Wang Chun’s Huangquan Road.

Wang Lin slightly frowns: "In the face of the Jindan period monks, can not keep their hands." At this point, Wang Lin is in a black air.

The atmosphere of extreme unclearness and horror suddenly filled the entire purple space, and a power of great catastrophe and great destruction emerged as if to destroy everything.

"What power is this?" Ma Zhixian was slightly surprised, and then suddenly: "No matter what power, it is just a foundation period."

He controlled the nine-day hurricane, fiercely slamming to the top of Wang Lin.

Wang Lin sneered. The palm of the hand turned over, and a circle of light floated into the air, shining brightly on the top of his head.

The sound of the sizzling sound of the squeaking noise, countless white lightnings emerged from the aperture, and then rapidly expanded into a huge enchantment, like a bowl that was buckled on the ground, holding Wang Lin in it.

at the same time. Wang Lin rushed to Ma Zhiyi to point out.

Ma Zhi’s heart floated in a bad feeling, but he did not wait for him to escape. There was a lot of black undead in the space around the body.

Zhu Tian Huang Quan means that the silence is one finger!

After Wang Lin succeeded in building the foundation, he was able to overcome the power of one finger. Now he himself enters the state of Huangquan's demise, and the black spirit of the dead spirit is integrated into the power of silence.

Today’s silence is the real name.

It is no longer that people are turned from life to death, but that all goals are gone, and they are vanished!

Ma Zhi felt the threat in the first time, but he still forced the nine-day hurricane. I want to kill Wang Lin first.

He has already felt a huge threat at this moment. The rumor of being a hostage has long been forgotten. He only wants to kill Wang Lin, who suddenly made him extremely jealous.

The fierce nine-day ignorance of the wind on the thunder of the group, provoked countless electric sparks, but did not really break it.

Ma Zhi's eyes widened: "Golden Dan instrument? And is it the top Jindan period?"

Under the nine-day hurricane attack, the surface of the eclipse of the two-pole magnetism was severely distorted, and numerous white lightnings circulated over it, killing nine days of irrelevant hurricane attacks. Make it always impossible to go one step further.

Wang Lin was safe and sound under the protection of the two-pole magnetic ring. Ma Zhi was miserable. The whole body was bombarded with black dead air with the power of silence.

The spirit of the dead spirit before only eroded the vitality of life, but the current spirit of the dead spirit is extremely overbearing, almost just a moment. It broke the horse manpower of Ma Zhi.

Ma Zhi screamed, forcing the pain, turning his hand to a small flag, and the small flag burst into seven, eight, and nine days without a hurricane. Roaring, Wang Lin’s dead space was broken.

Out of the dead air, Ma Zhixin has a lingering look at Wang Lin under the protection of the two poles of the magnetic gods, Wang Lin has a good instrumental body protection, this he can barely accept, but only one finger attack It is really beyond his expectations.

If there were no nine-day hurricane guards, Ma Zhitang Tang Jindan period monks, even if they did not die, they should also peel off the skin.

This time he learned, and the nine-day hurricane is not used to attack Wang Lin, but to protect himself. In this way, Wang Lin’s stagnation can be used to separate the air, but it can no longer be effective.

The dead space was just formed, and it was torn by nine days.

Only in this way, Ma Zhi also threatened Wang Lin, and his heart was even more depressed: "If all the hurricanes are bombarded together, maybe there is a certain expectation to break his defense, but then I will Threatened by his spells."

"It’s too worthless to change with such a small pile of foundations."

Looking at Wang Lin, Ma Zhi suddenly raised a chill in his heart: "The apprentice has been so ferocious, what kind of terrible figure will Master be?"

The war situation was in a stalemate phase for a while, and neither of them could help each other.

Wang Lin secretly frowned. "As a matter of Master, this power of solitude is also a burden for me. For a short time, it is better to say that it has been going into the Yellow Spring for a long time, and the body is really uncomfortable. Going down is not good for me."

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