Sovereign to Immortality

Yang Junshan and Wu Shuo jointly joined the Ouyang Yulin's white bones, and Ning Bin and Ning He had already sacrificed the instruments in their hands. The two men pointed at the sky at the same time and said: "Fall!"

The two pieces of the instrument appear in different directions at high altitude. During the process of falling, the earth's spiritual force overflowing from the implement itself continuously condenses on the surface of the implement, and a spark of sparking is repeated during the falling process. The radiant light holds up a constant flame tail, but the flame that the instrument itself wraps is more and more huge, gradually forming two meteorites descending from the sky.

Fei Shi Ling Shu, Ning Jia Shu Shu and their two instruments with their respective instruments as the carrier, the spirits of the earth and spirits will undoubtedly become more powerful.

"Do you think that you can do whatever you want by dragging the magic weapon of this demon, childish, this demon will let you see the means of the real devil!"

Ouyang Yulin pushed his hands toward the top of his head. Two groups of scarlet demon spirits burst out and turned into two huge magical hands in midair, and actually went to the two meteorites descending from the sky.

The speed of both sides is extremely fast. Soon, the hand of the magic spirit touches the meteorite. In a flash, the fire and the red smoke fly together. The two giant spirits are constantly falling, but they have never been worn by the meteorite. Instead, they are two meteorites. Without the speed of the previous one, the flame that ignited on the surface gradually dimmed.

Until the distance of Ouyang Yulin was only a few seconds left, the two meteorites were completely supported by the magical giants.

Ning Bin and Ning He hurriedly wanted to take back the implements. After Ouyang Yulin made a strange laugh, the two giant hands suddenly closed, and the two beating stones were firmly pressed in the hands, letting the two shake the instruments. And can't break free from it.

At this time, the unfavorable Yan Yan and Yan Zhong both worked together to practice the general white gold glory, from the left and right to Ouyang Yulin.

Ouyang Yulin screamed, and suddenly a **** red konjac was twitched from his body. Numerous ghosts in the **** were screaming. From the moment when the two golden lights disappeared into the konjac, they extended from the **** red konjac. The dense black silk entangled above the two golden lights, constantly consuming the power of two magical powers, and finally, when it came to him, the two magical powers were finally resolved.

Originally, when Yan Yan and Yan Zhong took the shot, Ning Bin and Ning He were already about to break the implement from the two giants.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Yulin resisted the two white-golden scorpions by his body-protecting suffocation. The magical giant palm re-tightened, and Ning Bin’s uncles were hard to break free.

Seeing that the two giants of the magical spirits are getting tighter and tighter, the meteorites that have been condensed by the pure earth spirits have begun to break. Once the implements are also destroyed, Ning Bin and Ninghe must also be sure. Suffering serious injuries.

But at this moment, the ground suddenly and violently shakes up, and everyone's eyes are stunned and look at the arms as if they have reached the limit and are shaking and Yang Junshan.

"The ground moves..."

The mountain monk is also shaking sharply, but the vibration is more like crushing. The blood waves under the hill that had been collapsed under the suppression are being suppressed by layers, and the soil that was originally dyed into blood red is exhausted. Restored to true color.

At the same time, the body of the **** white bones also issued a squeaky sound under the suppression of Shan Junyi, as if it would be crushed by Shan Junjun at any time.

"Dare!"

For the first time, Ouyang Yulin’s voice was heard by people who felt guilty.

"mountain--"

At this time, Yang Junshan seemed to be trying to shout when carrying a mountain. The last bit of force in the chest was squeezed out, but he just shouted a "mountain" word, but the last word could not be said.

But this is enough. Everyone's gaze and spirituality have an illusion in a flash, as if the whole world is shaking, the hill that had already collapsed collapsed again, but this time it is the huge suppression of Shan Junjun. The force made the soil layer of the hill further consolidate, which also caused a face-to-face contest between Shanjun and Baiji.

"Squeaky", a crisp sound as if knocking into the heart of Ouyang Yulin's heart, in the incredible gaze of Ouyang Yulin, is the sound of a burst of cracks, Ouyang Yulin's chest is stuffy, a **** mouth Sprayed out of the mouth.

The fragmentation of this magical device made Ouyang Yulin’s body magical, but Ning Bin and Ning He took the opportunity to break free from their magical giants.

"Dare to destroy my own magical device, this magic is not with you today!"

The white skeleton was destroyed by the mountain monarch. Not only did it not make Ouyang Yulin feel chilly, but for a time, the **** red magical element exuded the body, and then gradually became a **** long knife.

This is the family spirit of the Ouyang family, "blowing into the spirit of the spirit", but at this time it is a fusion of Ouyang Yulin's magical power, this **** red long knife is his condensed with the life magic, a blow The power underneath even exceeds the power of the top implement.

"Devil sex, the devil is always paranoid but always smart, you have learned the paranoia of the devil, but stupid to die, so you are not worthy of the devil!" Yang Junshan's look between the contempt is more intense.

"Kid, you are also talking about magic, you know what is a demon? Go to hell!"

Ouyang Yulin screamed, **** long knife emptiness, **** knife awnings across the air, spurred the changes of the situation, as if the whole world is used for him, and his hostility is the enemy of the whole world.

Yang Junshan sighed, his right hand was pumping, and a half-foot-long purple gold plaque appeared in his hand. With the continuous injection of spiritual power in the body, the original Lingyuan was only flourished on the surface of Fulu, and then the group Lingguang flew out from the hands of Yang Junshan, and turned into a dazzling light group in the air. It could compete with the sun and the moon, and most of the sky would shine brightly. The thick blood cloud covered in the original sky suddenly began to melt. .

Then the light group suddenly fell, without the long tail flame driven by the flying stone spirits, and the burning white light of the sky, it was so sudden and fell from the sky, disappeared!

Falling mountain strikes, also known as "Xingying Baochao", Yang Junshan first obtained the treasure of the treasure in the seal of the magical power is a star of the magical magic.

Ouyang Yulin’s **** long knife, which is condensed with the help of the “Blowing into the Spirit”, has the power of not being weaker than the spirit, but only the power of this attack!

Is it to continue to kill these martial arts in front of the small repairs, or to resist the falling stars from the sky suddenly falling?

The **** long knife rolled over, and Ouyang Yulin made a choice almost instantly, and saved his life!

The long knife collapsed and the meteor burst. Ouyang Yulin eventually blocked the blow from the sky, but the **** long knife that he summoned with the life magic element was also broken. Ouyang Yulin’s mouth spurted another blood. This is not the mouth. Against the blood, but the heart and blood, the source of blood!

"You really don't deserve to be a demon!"

Yang Junshan shouted, and the man actually rushed toward Ouyang Yulin, and in his hands, I don’t know when there was a long knife, and the two characters on the handle were engraved: Lushan!

In the process of flying and arranging Yang Junshan, the knives of the mountain knives were cut out, and the broken mountains were turned into a slender knife, as if the space had been cut, and went straight to Ouyang Yulin.

At this time, Ouyang Yulin, who has been hit hard and hurts a lot, can't do so. He can only support the body and suffocate. He hopes to use this knife of Yang Junshan as if he had previously blocked Yan Bai and Yan Zhong's too white gold. Mang also kills in the suffocating air.

Knife Mang did not enter the body to protect his body, and the black thin line oozing out from the blood red was still entangled on the knife. However, he had already collapsed on his own before he had arrived, and the body was originally used as the difference between the real and the martial arts. The gas is in front of this knife, but it is like a paper paste.

The slender knives flashed past, and the blood-red body suffocating instantly contracted, revealing the incredible color of Ouyang Yulin, staring at Yang Junshan, who stopped in front of him more than ten feet.

"Ling, the spirit, you can actually make the spirit!"

The mountain knives in the hands of Yang Junshan disappeared instantly, and the look was light: "Is it amazing to be able to make the spirits underneath?"

"How is this possible, how is it possible!"

Ouyang Yulin muttered to himself, as if to say that the martial arts monk could not imper the spirit, but also seemed to indicate something.

A thin blood line suddenly appeared from the tip of Ouyang Yulin's nose, and then quickly extended from the top to the bottom, and then waited for the gushing plasma to dye the whole body up and down. Ouyang Yulin split the two halves from the middle and fell on both sides.

The magical repair of a true devil, equivalent to the monk of the real world, actually fell under the siege of a group of martial arts monks, and in fact, even if Yang Junshan and others used the power of the treasure, Ouyang Yulin also has Several opportunities can be taken back from the whole body, but he gave up, and at the end of the day did not think that he would fall into the hands of several martial arts monks, and eventually lost himself.

The storage bag at the waist of Ouyang Yulin was taken away, and a corpse was turned off by a fire. When Yang Junshan turned around, he saw everyone looking at him with a dull look.

"You, what's wrong with this?" Yang Junshan was looked at by some people's eyes and couldn't help but ask.

An unbelievable look appeared in Yan’s big voice, and asked, “We killed a real monk?”

Ning Bin also said: "The monks in the real world are so dead, how is this possible, how is it possible!"

Yan Zhong looked at Yang Junshan deeply and said: "The old man is still wondering why Yang Xiaoyou can refine Feihongzhong and the mixed yuan hammer in such a short period of time. Now Yang Xiaoyou is able to control even the spirits. Then two pieces of top-grade implements are naturally no exception."

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The second chapter is here, everyone is so strong in April, and they should try to update the swelling during the fall, and call the monthly guarantee ticket for May.