Sovereign to Immortality

In a secret room, after being imprisoned, Ning Bin, who could not speak or move, could only cast his cold eyes on the blaming blasphemy.

At this time, there is still a trace of the ancestors of the Qingyun ancestors. The whole person is as thin as a ghost, and there is a huge sound in the chest between the breaths, as if you can not get up at all times.

However, in the face of Ning Bin's indifferent gaze, the blasphemy is stunned, but the turbid gaze is nailed to an oval stone in front of the eyebrow.

A subtle yellowish mist oozes from his eyebrows and is slowly printed on the stone, and a small but complex pattern begins to appear on the stone.

After a while, the look of the blasphemy seemed to be extremely tired. The pale yellow mist that oozes from the eyebrows is also unsustainable. The engraving on the Mingshi is also forced to stop. Suddenly, the blame is violent. The wheezing, the turbid blood leaked from the nose and mouth.

"Completed, it is almost complete, and the power of the Yuanshen is engraved with the power of the martyrdom. This Mingshi is magical, and it is the only thing that is second only to Sanshengshi!"

Guiming the population, muttering to himself, turning around and looking at Ning Bin, a face full of wrinkles, a smile like a ghost, said: "You don't have to look at the old man, you can count as a It’s your pleasure to have a good body for the old man. Imagine how long it took for the lost Tianzong who was sheltered by the old man to stay at the bottom of the skirt. Only the old man succeeded and kept the situation. The deterrent is the root of your continuation of the Tianzong heritage..."

The blasphemy said that he stopped here and sighed, as if only those two sentences made him feel extremely tired, and then said: "From this point of view, you should not only hate the old man, but also I am grateful to the old man!"

After all, I don’t care about Ning Bin’s smoldering gaze. Just close my eyes and raise my eyes. After half a squat, I probably feel that my energy has recovered a little. A pale yellow Yuanshen source once again sees through his eyebrows. Out, a little bit on the Mingshi outlines the magical seeds of the gods of the gods.

So many times, after waiting for the sacred sacred sacred sacred, the guilty people who have been weakened to the extreme have even lost their strength, even the already turbid eyes. Going up is like blindness. The whole person exudes a rotten and ruined atmosphere from the inside out.

However, at this time, the blasphemy person slowly lifted the thin and sloppy arm and pointed it to Ning Bin’s mouth. “The last moment is here. After all the last words are said, you will have to meet. Come to a new life, the life of the old man will continue."

Ning Bin looked at him coldly, but there was no fear of being thrown away. He said: "I only have one question, that is, what do you want to do, do you know Zhang brother?"

"amount?"

The blasphemy glimpsed a little, and then laughed so much that he was now unable to bear the body that was on the verge of collapse. He was replaced by a severe cough without laughing, and he stopped the cough. This is: "I I have brought you from Yuan magnetic mountain to here for more than a year. Do you think Zhang Yuming knows or doesn't know?"

Ning Bin's look suddenly lost, as if most of the spirits of the gods were taken away, muttering to himself: "Is this really so? The friendship of the same door He Cunzhen!"

"Childish, how to choose between a patriarch and a real person, do you still need to hesitate?"

The blasphemy said disdainfully.

Ning Bin simply closed his eyes, but it seemed to put down the burden on his heart, and it seemed as if the appointment was extremely calm.

"It's time, let's get started!"

The blasphemy watched the Mingshi floating in front of his eyes, and suddenly the fascinating fanaticism in his eyes.

The layer of halo lit up from the top of his head, and the original source of the Yuanshen that had been left to the Taoist people began to inject it into the Mingshi. Finally, even the Mingshi itself was covered with a thick yellow. Surrounded by Guanghua.

After the singer’s all-in-one spirits were injected into the Mingshi, his original aging and ultimate body suddenly slammed into the body, and the violent eyes suddenly lost color. It is like a deflated ball that is generally soft and nowhere to be heard.

There was a long sigh in the Mingshi, and then left a halo track in the air, going straight to Ning Bin's eyebrows.

At this time, the original closed purpose suddenly opened, looking at the Mingshi that came straight to his eyebrows, Ning Bin’s face showed a ridiculous sneer.

The blame of the blasphemy, hidden in the Mingshi, has not come from a sinking, and it is felt that a great crisis is about to come.

At the same time, the secret room, which was originally dimly lit by a few night pearls, was suddenly opened from the top of the head. The glare of the sun shone in every corner of the chamber, and Ning Bin also slammed his head tightly. On the eyes, and seeing it in the Mingshi in his eyebrows, suddenly there was a violent explosion.

"Yang Junshan, how could it be you..."

"Old things, actually use evil techniques to harm people!"

A familiar voice passed to Ning Bin’s ear, which made people feel relieved. When they opened their eyes, they saw a big hand slamming in the air in the glare of the glare. The beating stone, at the same time, seems to have a faint yellow smog that escapes from the stone, and then hides in the glory of the sky.

Then the glare of the original room was suddenly covered, and Ning Bin finally saw Yang Junshan fall from the top of his head.

"The old thing is to escape quickly. Fortunately, Yang is coming in time, so it is a little worse. You are not you!"

Yang Junshan looked around the Chamber of Secrets. His eyes stayed for a moment in the meat that had lost his vitality. The mouth said with a tone of tone.

"Thank you, it seems that Ouyang is not so stupid on the surface, but are you unlocking the ban on me first?"

Ning Bin didn't seem to be surprised by the sudden arrival of Yang Junshan. There was no luck in his death, as if all this was already in his expectation.

The ban on the blasphemy is difficult for Ning Bin to crack, but for Yang Junshan, it is just a matter of raising his hand.

Slowly stood up and moved, showing the already stiff body, soothing the blood in the body, Ning Bin looked around the secret room, and could not help but praise: "I don't think it is a master of the law. I did not find that his ban on the surrounding has been broken by you."

Yang Junshan found a space bracelet on the body of the blasphemy, and found a few magic jewelry, and then used the gods to explore the surrounding areas to explore whether there are other hidden places, but the mouth asked: "Next you What do you plan to do?"

"I need to be firm and repaired. I need to take a break from your secret room on the West Hill for a while!" Ning Bin's tone was calm from beginning to end.

Yang Junshan noticed this: "Oh, your cultivation has actually been promoted to a terrible situation."

"Forcibly promote!"

Ning Bin screamed, and if he had some words in his tone: "Since it has been chosen as a stove, it can certainly not be bad. Otherwise, it is still only a real person monk after taking the house, and who can live in the town? ”

Yang Junshan heard the words and said: "Since Xishan is not big, but a few secret rooms are abundant!"

"It's already done to the best of my heart. It doesn't make sense to go back. Let's go!"

After all, Ning Bin was the first to go out, but after just taking two steps, he stopped and said: "Right, the Ming stone has carved the magical seed of Tianzhu. You'd better close the refining and refining as soon as possible. It is blamed for the engraving of the Yuanshen source, and be careful what he has done on it."

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "I am self-examination, but although the blame has escaped, I am afraid it is difficult to protect myself."

"What do you mean?" Ning Bin asked for a meal -

A yellow **** is oozing out of the void outside the Yuan magnetic mountain. Yuan magnetic mountain itself is a huge magnetic field. After being built into a huge array by the Tianzong, the road It is extremely difficult for the environment to rely on the space supernatural power to directly enter the vicinity of Yuan magnetic mountain. At this time, the blasphemy was taken away by Yang Junshan and the body of the gods could not be returned. Only one Yuanyuan **** was directly from Yuan magnetic mountain. It floated into the sky and went to Tianzong.

Fortunately, the blasphemy itself is the elder of the Tianzong Emperor. Without disturbing other people, he directly entered the secret room of the Tianzong.

Zhang Yuming, who was retreating and practicing, was alarmed for the first time, and then he was shocked to see that a sacred **** gathered in front of him and gradually formed the outline of the blasphemy.

"Predecessors, you are this..." Zhang Yuming asked awkwardly.

The devotee of the Yuanshen manifestation looks illusory, but one face has been distorted to madness: "Yang Junshan, Yang Junshan, how could he know that I closed the room, it was only the place I temporarily selected. No one knows it!"

"Yes, yes, it is that Ning Bin and Yang Junshan have colluded!"

The blasphemy stunned, and then looked straight into the eyes of Zhang Yuming snarled: "Look at these good brothers and brothers, one of them has already darkened the song with the mortal enemy of Tian Tianzong, and you want to rely on this. Reinvigorating the sacred voice of Tianzong? It’s a daydream!”

After all, I don’t care about Zhang’s ugly face. I directly sighed and said: “Hurry up and find some of the best meats in the Zongmen. I’ll see that Ouyang Xulin, although it’s a little worse than Ning Bin. But it is also unsatisfactory."

Seeing that Zhang Yuming still stood there, suddenly angered: "What do you know when you grind, do you know that the old man’s **** is exposed for a long time, and the strength will drop by one point?"

Zhang Yuming heard the words but he was not in a hurry. He walked down from the stone platform of cultivation and said: "Predecessors, you can’t win, escape from Yang Junshan, and spend a lot of yuan. Source?"