Speaking of evil qi oppression, Ruan Fuzhi frowned, and his intuition told him that a single spiritual system was too broad and should be subdivided, but the overall strength was really worrying, and he couldn't even touch a little of these "laws". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Once in a lifetime, the Magic Continent. There are also many levels of magic, with levels one to nine being the entry, and nine more levels upward. As the saying goes, all ants below the ninth level. Demon cultivators below the ninth level will not be exposed to the law at all, and skills are destined to be Fan Fan's generation.

For example, subdivision is to comprehend and cultivate the most suitable subordinate line from the large system of magic after the ability has crossed the ninth level.

Based on this reasoning, it is completely reasonable to assume that the spiritual system is a large system, and the evil qi oppression is its subordinate system!

At the beginning, all the magic of his system complemented each other, and he could practice all the way to the end without refinement. Now, theoretically, you can control everything, but now it's water, space, wind, gravity. Not to mention absorption, touching the fire element by yourself will be exhausted and have a splitting headache.

Ruan Fuzhi looked at the sea fog and said that he was looking at the sea calmly, but the more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became......! There are no living weaklings!

Ruan Fuzhi was suddenly so depressed that he couldn't get enough of it, and it was obvious that his little face collapsed in an instant. During this time, the master always teased her, the kind that can't communicate without being sultry! I don't know what level this dead pervert is, has he broken through to the realm of half-zombies with feelings? If not, he will tease her again and again, and he will not bring this to piao! If Yan Ji is sensitive, he feels that he has already returned to the routine of being dead by jumping from a helicopter!

Yan Ji's own strength is unfathomable, and he is supplemented by a powerful divine sense, and it is not a matter at all to see Ruan Fuzhi who is separated by the crowd.

How much Changge knew Ruan Fuzhi, how much Yan Mo knew. How could she not see her impetuous and angry heart at the moment.

Breaking the formation pays attention to calmness, she is so angry, and she has become even more violent! Is it completely unaware of her intention to break through the fog of illusion? Thinking about it like this, Yan Ji also began to burn with anger, and her evil qi leaked out.

Everyone saw that the leader's eyes were like torches, and the cold air was overflowing, and their bodies were tense with fright, and there was also their captain's "admonition"! They thought that they would fight for a while, and they must not miss it! Missing it was about the same as losing their lives!

In fact, if the gummies were still around, there wouldn't be so many broken things!

He would reassure his master that magical abilities were all different depending on the individual's soul. Besides, master, aren't you already proficient in the skills of the whole system? Although you are below the ninth level, you can destroy the nine giant whales of the yellow level with one move! The design drawings of the palace are finished, and the physical framework of the small villa is there, so there is a lack of bricks, can this palace be compared with the small villa? Naturally, you can't, so you can quickly relax, adjust your mentality, and break through the psychedelic fog in a few seconds!

…… However, thinking too much.

Just as everyone was thinking about it, the wind blew fiercely, and the sea began to shake violently, like shaking red wine in a goblet.

"Everyone! Be on guard!" Lu Jia was in danger and had the demeanor of a general.

Yan Ji closed his eyes, and his divine sense probed the area where the sea water was shaking, that is, the size of the White Bone Bagua Array Formation, and the spiritual power was highly refined, and a fierce man gushed out, like a flood that had released a flood;

At this time, countless white skeletons in the guise of the sea rose from the surface of the sea, struggling to crawl out of purgatory, howling miserably, and mourning all over the field for a while.

Receiving Yan Ji's eyes, Lu Jia immediately roared: "Go to the sea!

The eight captains, together with Lu Jia, who gave the military order, took the lead and jumped off the boat, and rushed away in all directions according to Nguyen Fuzhi's allocation.

In the midst of the boiling shouts and cold howls, the psychedelic fog also opened.