All the gods in the temple. His face changed dramatically. The pornography sector does not seem to be affected. looked at 'Zhuge Chaohua' with a smile. Seems to be a strong pressure. There is no effect on it.

"Brother Urodo. Good eyesight. ”

Zhuge Chaohua slowly raised his head. Pale and wrinkled cheeks. It's still crumpled though. But there is a little more rosy and pleasant. There is a little more terrifying essence and vicissitudes in his eyes. It seems to see through everything in the world.

The old words are slowly disappearing. The wind was light, the clouds were light, and the wind blew through everyone's ears. But this made the cultivation of the mind inexplicably sudden. A chill to the bone. All over the body.

At this moment. They've seen it. The "old man" has changed before. But its breath still belongs to Zhuge Chaohua. We have known each other for almost 200 years. Naturally, they can't be wrong.

But at this moment. It's not just about appearances. Even the sound and breathing. There has been a huge change.

Especially. That dignity and majesty seemed to disappear from his whole body. Like the creature in front of it. Everyone should bow down to their clothes.

That feeling. Even the erotic department around him. None of them showed a dime.

To their dismay. Uro's "Brother Ming Kundao" obviously occupies Zhuge Chaohua's body.

Based on the achievements of the primordial god Dzogchen. Although it was prepared before. But it is so easy to occupy such an existing body. How could this not be allowed? One of the most powerful monks to transform the Divine Sect. My heart is cold. I was shocked.

Not to mention. He can join forces with the Hero to make the Dao Spirit Realm of the Heavenly Spirit Domain stronger. People of equal status. Isn't that the case?

Think of the Heavenly Wind Continent. Previously, even the strongest people were nothing more than dzogchen. This time, however, two powerful Taoists came together. Even if there are only two places at the same time. It's amazing.

"Oops. ”

The Ero magician smacked his lips nonchalantly. The rest looked at the old man in front. He raised an eyebrow and said, "If you don't recognize you old hypocrite." This seat has died many times. ”

"Haha. ”

Insults to him. Old man Mingkun didn't seem to take it to heart at all. He just smiled calmly, "Brother Erluo Dao." He still has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. ”

"Hey"

The Ero mage sneered. Take a step forward. Look at the pagoda behind it. A young jaw said, "That thing." This seat is occupied. Get out of the way. This seat also allows you to go. If not. You have to be prepared to suffer. ”

"Huh. The Erodao brothers. Don't you think that's too arrogant? This time something has changed. But what do you think you can do to me?"

Old Man Mingkun looked at Wizard Ero with a smile. The light in his eyes was flickering. There is not a trace of fear. Eyes turned to Xiu. "Still talking," he noted. Do you think this generation will help you?"

"Hey, hey. Xuan Mingkun. They won't help me. Will you still help your faithful believers? can't swallow your elders without hesitation? Hahaha. What a joke. ”

The Ero mage smiled. One hand rubs his chin. Saying that, it finally turned into a long laugh that stayed up all night.

Word-to-word relationships. Obviously, Zhuge Chaohua was fascinated. has been devoured by this Xuan Mingkun.

The monks who heard this. Although there is already mental preparation. But once confirmed. A chill in my heart. It was as if it had suddenly magnified countless times.

The upper limit of the strong. For his door. Even the lives of nether disciples. It really looks like a bug.

The magicians of Uro sacrificed their blood to the heavens, and the wind blew away most of the creatures in the northwest of the continent. Just for a little face. And this Xuan Mingkun. A powerhouse from the upper echelons of Tianyuan Palace. After Zhuge Chaohua was injured. He did not hesitate to devour his own soul. occupy its body.

This kind of behavior. It's chilling.

Although they also killed many low-ranking monks. For wealth, for property, for race. But such behavior. This powerful group is really hard to accept.

"Two seniors. Now talk about this. Isn't it too early?"

Suddenly. The crowd fell silent. Looking at the words of these two big strong incarnations. Go back to the previous Xuancang step. Sweep two slowly. One refers to the front of the hall. The thinner the light curtain. Lower your voice.

The crowd heard this. That's when I woke up horrkyly. Take a look around. I saw that the light curtain was dim. Obviously can't withstand too many attacks.

The rumble was endless. Bloodthirsty roar. Spread to the halls. Ling Dexiu's heart sank slightly.

A group of demons followed him. Two of them don't know how many years they've lived. However, this surname is an old monster with an inner struggle.

Either way. Let this group of people. A strong man standing at the top of the Heavenly Wind Continent. The bottom of my heart is cold.

"Haha. ”

"Hey, hey. ”

These two are very different. But all of them are meaningful smiles. However, he saw Xuan Mingkun and Arrow's magician. Look at each other and smile. They looked at each other and nodded. As if agreeing to return the gencang. It seems that some kind of agreement has been reached.

"That's how it should be. These magical things are not supposed to exist in this world. ”

Xuan Mingkun glanced at everyone with a smile. I hope it will be helpful to Mr. Erlomo.

"To exist is to truth. It's just not the right timing. ”

The Eros mage shrugged nonchalantly. There are distinct advantages to this language.

See both. All the fixes are involuntary cheek twitching. That's the point. Both are suggesting that they have guns and clubs.

Boom.

But don't wait too long for people to think about it. Suddenly, a loud roar was heard, and then it disappeared. In an instant, a powerful and incomparable cold pressure crashed into the hall. And one or two. The first shot hit four people.

But among the remaining trolls. Rush in. Weng Ran said crisply. I saw a few silver-yellow ribbons flashing.

Then see the hall at the door. Broken light curtains. It went up again. For a moment, the crowd was prevented from participating in the race. Trolls who want to enter the halls.

I don't know what exactly this hall is made of. There is also special hidden prohibition protection. No matter how these trolls slap. Doesn't ruin its even appearance.

Roar, roar, roar.

Four huge bloody figures. Just entered the hall. He immediately rushed to the repair shop. Shows a bit of crazy bloodlust.

"Fast and fast formation. “

Seeing Xuan Mingkun's quick eyes and witty inspiration, Fu Zhuan. Lock the door to the temple again. Ero Mage's face sank. Suddenly, there was a loud shout.

The voice did not fall. The shape of the body has already flown like the wings of the Roc. Let's see. Provides a magic weapon with a strange handle like a grapp. Weng Ran suddenly rang out and slashed at the troll.

Xiu Wenyan. Be in a good mood. They do not hesitate to support each other. Take a good position. I'll have to say it myself. The pain in the meridians still had a faint mana. In the battle with several trolls.

War. Oil has been in their pocket for a long time. Exhausted. Although swallowed a lot of magic in the hall. But this is only a slight recovery.

There is no condensation of life force into the body. Runs in the meridians. It's a big burden on myself.

Luckily, the war with the demons has been going on for many years. They also experienced a life-and-death struggle. so as not to be overwhelmed by this burden.

Boom.

The house is huge. After dozens of years of competition, trolls are raging. At the same time, a dozen monks were besieged. Even so. Majestic. The house has never been damaged.

In these energy flows. Every time I attack the ground, the walls, and even the pillars in the hall. There will be waves of golden brilliance shining out. Deal with the energy of the early monks, they will seriously hurt the gods.

Over time. Although these trolls are in the late stages of the fifth stage. But under God's leadership, it is equivalent to the three Almighty Gods. But it didn't last long. He was surrounded and killed by a group of monks.

There wasn't much delay. All repairs have to be made quickly. Swallow magic to replenish mana.

Time is of the essence now. Waste of time. Probably let them drop here.

in this space. They all have good harvests. Whether it's for your own sake. Or is it in the back?

Although there are still many unsolved mysteries. In the hall. The treasure of the pagoda that the Ministry of Magic and Xuan Mingkun obviously want to compete for. There is no greedy intent.

They just thought. How to get out of this predicament. Ran away from life just like that.

Just for some reason. Only in this way can the people temporarily unite in one place. I just didn't know about this collaboration. How long will it last? What will change?

Boom.

Intense blue-gold arc. into the grid. In an instant, the troll's entire body was enveloped. Arc drift. Blow out a puff of coke. It's disgusting.

The troll let out a loud roar. The shrill roar was deafening. But he still didn't stop and continued to pounce on Wang Mo.

It had blood in its big eyes. There is only one bloodthirsty phagocytosis. Only flesh can be devoured in front of me. To put a temporary stop to its madness.

But it was surrounded by a group of nine ghosts. Even a fifth-order demon beast. There was also the body of a fifth-order body refining monk who was surrounded. Everyone has a way to suppress it.

Even if its power is not weak. There is only hatred on the spot.

Snow.

A flash of light flashed. Wang Mo held a pale ghost halberd. Straight through the troll's armpit.

In the blink of an eye. He heard the troll scream in pain. He saw a huge arm. There are three-dimensional and flying.

But strangely. Cutouts on the flying arms. Countless traces of blood appeared. A fracture that connects the shoulder blades. It seems to be pulling back. Between flies and mice. It will be reconnected.

For this. Wang Mo didn't show any surprise. As if it were normal.

at the other end. The souls of the two blood demons had already rushed directly to pounce on them. Grabbing and biting, he pulled his arm apart.

Green skin waits for golden red eyes. It seems to be a deliberate attempt to rob. But it seems that there are many people who are afraid of the soul of the blood demon. I had to hesitate. Pounce on the trolls. From the base of his thighs. Bite into a large piece of meat. Straight into the abdomen.

Sizzle.

Suddenly. An ear-piercing scream flashed. There seems to be something. Will be here soon.

Wang Mo, he was about to finish off the trolls with a chill. In the hands of a meal. Turn your head and look around. Outside of God. Search carefully.

Bloody Clothes and the Eight Demons. There are also green skins. But there was no hesitation. Still biting trolls. It's like fighting for food.

Alien creatures like them. Trolls carry a great deal of blood. It is indeed their unique food. It can even be called a great addition to the added achievement.