Super Great Fortune Teller

This is Wang Qian's first exploration of the immortal tomb. Unexpectedly, there are so many interesting organs in the immortal tomb. It made Master Wang excited.

Wang Qian felt the white marble tiles on the corridor and tried to explore his own ideas.

Wang Qian's idea of God is so strong that a moment of terror appears.

Hum!

In the extreme darkness, dazzling light appears instantaneously.

"My eyes!"

Zhao Hualong roared: "my eyes!"

Zhao Hualong's eyes were full of blood, and all the other elders covered their eyes.

"I wipe it!"

"Who?"

"Who did you read out?"

"Damn it, don't let me know who you are!"

For a moment, there was an endless curse in Wang Qian's ear.

"Which boring guy is it? Don't let me know. I will deal with you hard if I know!"

"Who the hell is that son of a bitch!"

Hearing the curses, Wang Qian said to himself, "rebound Rebound... "

Then, the scenery on both sides of the corridor entered Wang Qian's mind.

The white marble tiles in this corridor are still white marble tiles.

There is nothing around, no matter up and down, left and right are white marble floor tiles.

Wang Qian can only find out more than ten shenmi.

"This..."

Wang Qian also increased his spiritual exploration.

"Who is it, who dares not to speak our words?"

"Who!"

"Is it you! Go to hell

"How dare you hit me?"

In the light of chaos, there was a fight in the corridor.

under the glare, many people feel uncomfortable.

And there seems to be danger approaching in this blazing light.

Let everyone's nerves are a burst of tension.

"Who attacked me?"

Some people roared, the terrible light directly covered the people's mind.

It's the first time that a group of elders have realized the strangeness here.

Everyone starts attacking people who dare to lean on themselves.

Boom boom!

In the corridor, there was a mess. The elders with low strength were beaten to pieces at the first time. As for the casual practitioners, they stepped back several steps wisely and gathered together.

Brilliant, attack energy frenzied annihilation.

Rao is like this, is still unable to stop those strange light, even those who attack the God Mang, all the light scattered by the white jade swallowed.

If anyone saw this scene, it would be a shock.

Wang Qian, the creator of the terracotta Figurine, hid to one side and saw the two elders' random moves. Wang Qian quickly withdrew his mind.

At the moment when he regained his mind, the corridor fell into the extreme darkness. These people were extremely uncomfortable and fought fiercely.

Wang Qian had no choice but to explore with his mind.

Wang Qian continuously infused the divine thoughts, and then withdrew them.

It seems like a disco. If you add some music, you want to play better than these guys.

Wang Qian smiles. He has the eyes of ancient gods and demons. The alternation of light and dark can't hurt him. In the flash, Wang Qian sees the shadow of the second dream looming.

It seems to be walking towards the white marble floor tiles.

Wang Qian explored his first time.

I saw the wrist of the second dream had been put into the brick.

"What is it?"

Wang Qian saw that there was a pair of hands that seemed to be holding the second dream. He didn't have time to think about it. Wang Qian appeared in front of the second dream for the first time, and then cut it off with a knife.

Bang! It's a big noise.

There was a sound of gold and iron fighting.

The second dream exclaimed: "you are not Bai Changlao, who are you?"

Then he closed his eyes and talked to Wang Qian.

"I wipe it!"

Wang Qian didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly avoided his handsome face.

Bang!

The second dream hit the wall brick of white jade directly.

Come on! With a loud sound, the brick was broken, and the strange claw with its real name of terror came out from inside.

The skin of the claw was brown, like a layer of human skin wrapped around the skeleton's arm.

Fingernails, like sharp daggers, grasp the second dream at the first time.

Wang Qian didn't want to slap it directly.

Boom! Wang Qian's slap and the thin ghost claw hit together.Click! With a crisp sound, the ghost claw was directly smashed by Wang Qian.

Then Wang Qian grabbed the figure and dragged him out of the white marble tile.

It was a thin old man, his eyes turned white, his clothes were already broken, revealing his bony body.

"Kill Kill

The old man was still talking about killing.

The second dream heard this voice and stepped back in fear. Fortunately, when Wang Qian started with the strange old man, he had already recovered his mind.

Before long, Han Baiyu returned to normal again.

Then, everyone saw an old man as thin as firewood, who was trampled by Wang Qian.

The old man's arm is still clutching.

This time, all of them were surprised to see it.

At this time, Jiang Ping came to Wang Qian for the first time and pressed the old man's arm.

Wang Qian knew that this guy was pretending to attack himself with an old man in his arms, trying to please himself.

Wang Qian didn't talk nonsense with him either. He just raised his foot and left.

Chen fan was holding the old man's other arm, the second dream did not think much, looking at the old man said: "what is this thing?"

"Where did he come from?"

All of them shook their heads. Look at me and I'll look at you.

Even just now, Wang Qian, who controlled the white marble wall tiles to emit bursts of light, has forgotten.

"Whatever it is, kill it first!"

White long old cold hum a, just now this ground this brick wall.

"The reason why the white marble wall is so glaring and smooth must have something to do with the man on the ground. I'll beat it to death first!"

"I'll ask again

As he spoke, a white shadow appeared behind elder Bai.

Then, the white ghost directly into the palm of the white elder.

Bai Changlao clapped at the man.

The evil spirit of terror directly enveloped the whole corridor.

"Wait a minute!"

At this time, the second dream came out and said.

Bai Changlao's hand, which was still full of evil spirit, suddenly stagnated and took back his evil spirit.

The wind is calm and the waves are calm.

Wang Qian was slightly surprised to see Bai Changlao's flexible performance.

"I seem to know him..."

When Wang Qian thought about elder Bai's strength, the second dream said another word.

For a moment, everyone looked at the second dream.

Bai Changlao and Qin Changlao were stunned.

"It's him..." In the second dream, her voice trembled. She walked towards the skinny old man and said, "yes, it's him!"

The second dream squats down and holds the old man's ghost claw in his crystal clear hands.