With the Black Age Dance, Xiao was not worried about the uneasiness of the dantian, the dantian was already very quiet, and this time, the voice of Xiao Bu was already brought by the eight spiritual veins of the past.

So that Xiao didn't have to worry about preparing, a black light washed over us in the dantian. If the eight lights in front are a gentle development, then these black lights can be said to be the driving force of rapid thunder. They also ran along the place where the spiritual pulse was born, before dressing, but the moment they washed off the dantian, a heart-to-heart pain disappeared. Don't worry about what's going to happen in your body.

The black light was like using Xiao's body as land and digging it directly, and Mr. Sheng opened the ninth black spirit vein next to the eight spirit veins. The reason why this kind of body was torn apart was because the original eight spiritual blood vessels were hidden in Xiao's body, and Xiao was not worried. In China, it will appear, if you wear it and wash it, but now the spirit of Article IX is newly established, and of course, it will become painful and incomparable.

Xiao Wu, you just took a breath of the air conditioner, and you couldn't touch it at first, and then you gritted your teeth and insisted. Half of his cries could no longer be heard. You don't mean much to Xiao Wu's tearing pain now. He said that from the first practice of thunder and lightning to being forced to open the second serious sequelae in the last nine years. This body has long been destroyed, but so that Xiao does not have to worry, these pains become a pleasure.

After the last one traveled along the previous route, the ghosts on Ghost King also decreased a lot. It was clear that the hand he had just used was not small. Seeing that Xiao was not worried, he said sullenly: "I helped you forge the ninth spiritual vein of the peak season. So let me see, "The Power of Law".

Xiao didn't worry about how to walk easily, and his mouth muttered, chanting a secret language in his mouth. He likes to be repetitive and inaudible. But he was as deaf as my voice for nine days. In the end, Shaw is not worried about how to lie down with his hands flexibly and cheaply. Two red flames came out of his palms, and the heat in them seemed as if I could melt everything in the world.

When the heat wave rushed to the sky, the ghost king and the cold wind couldn't help but retreat a few feet. They saw that Xiao was not worried about a little fire in his hand, but they had the illusion that if they touched a little, it would disappear into the world.

"Yanhuang Shengyuan, melted a lot of energy in the world, and became my tenth spiritual vein, Longyang Yu, You Jindan, and achieved my tenth spiritual vein. Xiao Buchou whispered, and at the same time put his palm on Long Yangyu's body, and the golden pill was sealed by a golden pill. Surrounded by fire, after a while, Jin Dan disappeared directly. Melting has become a force that makes the flame more active.

Xiao wasn't worried about seeing through the flames and becoming lively, but his eyes were a little stiff, but he didn't say much. He opened his mouth directly and swallowed the cold flame that shocked the Ghost King. Suddenly, Shaw wasn't worried about being a person on fire. The golden flames enveloped his whole body in flames. Among them, Shaw was not worried about the first scream.

Every inch of his skin turned red, and every drop of blood was like my hottest magma. Every part of his body boiled under the pouring of the great yellow flames. Others don't know that Shaw isn't worried about what's going on. But if we can see it, we will find that the nine spiritual veins of the new gentleman in the original body have already begun. Together, it is no longer nine spiritual vessels, but in red, it gradually becomes one spiritual vessel, but gives the first nine spiritual vessels more than twice as much power.

Although this spiritual pulse is red on the outside, it glows a great white light on the inside. A emphasizes this mental impulse as if I hadn't worried about it before, it is a mental impulse without any characteristics.

Xiao wasn't worried about the screams, he forced his teeth to shut up and squeaked at the bank's teeth. One by one, he said, "Nine veins converge into one." From then on, you are no longer a spiritual bloodline, but a divine bloodline!"

"The Holy Vein has no soul, and you have become the medium of my first Holy Vein. Xiao didn't worry about the ending, that one still had a burning arm waving, on the ground, some items rushed over, or looked at it, these things were the common denominator after Xiao didn't worry about defeating many opponents. The demise of the spiritual tool, as well as the characteristics. They are all characteristics of lightning.

Those truly indestructible souls, in front of the burning yellow flames, like my paper, melted into a tiny blue sphere in front of the flames.

Tianjiao attic, above Yunzhong Ridge.

At first, if the time of the snow is gone, and at the moment when it disappears, it is a ten-day period. The monks sitting on the stone pillars opened their eyes and stood up, while the monks sitting on the Yunzhongling podium below were also fighting, looking at the balls on the altar.

Although Tianjiao's attic tour is over, it is still very strange. These eighteen names of Tianjiao, everyone won, and they all became a Baal.

It didn't take long for the lights on the bronze tripod to come back on. After the light faded, all 18 numbers appeared and vanished. Everyone has a different expression on their face, but most people have an expression called excitement. Obviously, these sacrificial journeys to the altar brought them a lot of benefits.

Watching Xiao's body tap without worrying, after ten days of stretching, Honglian finally relaxed the strings. She breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that the night before, when her feet were weak, she was going to fall to the ground. Fortunately, Lin Xiu helped her find her step by step. She wasn't that confused, but her eyes were still there. Shaw wasn't worried.

"Red Lotus, you stupid Niz" can see the appearance of Red Lotus. Shaw is not worried. During his disappearance, the other party was not worried. When he thought about it, a warm heart poured into his heart. But so that Xiao didn't have to worry about stepping on the altar, looking at the situation of the red lotus, a voice came from the first altar.

"Huang Fuji, don't you want to know how powerful these 'Five Sheep Ascending Dragons' are? Why don't you talk to me before the end of the Tianjiao Attic?" Tian Xizhi said slowly and confidently, pointing to Huang Fuji standing on the seventeenth altar.

Everyone looked at Wong Fu Chi with a calm and smiling face. Everyone wondered how he would respond.

In the face of Tianxi's provocation, Huang Fuji laughed even harder. He exclaimed, "Oh my God, everyone, I think you all want to know, will I choose this altar for you?"

Huang Fuji said this, focusing everyone's attention on themselves, which is also a question in everyone's mind.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Tianxi did not rush to answer, but slowly walked towards the altar. He reached out and had been pulling his arm out of the air lately. Blood appeared on his arm, and his blood fell on the copper tripod.

Everyone didn't understand why the emperor did this, but after the other party did it, to the surprise of the people, the nine monks in clothes did the same. These nine monks also include three monks who are so relaxed, Albinism and Hong Yang.

The 10 people sprinkled the blood on the altar, and the remaining 8 copper tripods emitted a ray of light, until the 8 people who had not moved sucked a drop of blood, and 18 rays of heavenly light shot out of the copper tripod, knocking out a blood hole in the basement. O sky. Appear.

Huang Fuji took the lead and stepped on the ladder, and everyone was frustrated. He turned around and said, "Do you think that the fifth floor of the Tianjiao Pavilion is the description of Yun Zhongling. This is wrong and wrong. You shouldn't know about Tianjiao Loft. This is the fifth floor of the Tianjiao Loft, that's all. Where is the edge of the machine that Huang Fu longs for so much?" Huang Fu said a lot, jumped up directly, and finally disappeared into the air.

None of the monks expected such a change in the Tianjiao Attic. All of them suddenly lost color, but after a moment of surprise, nine corpses climbed the ladder. Nine people were the only ones who shed blood.

"The real Tianjiao fifth-floor attic, how did Huangfu give up fighting and open the fifth-floor? Of course, there is a mechanism to wear the fifth floor in addition to the first altar. So, all his plans were to open the fifth floor at this time," Tianyi said smartly.

Tianyi said so much that almost all the monks could hear it. Hearing Tianyi's words, everyone's eyes were red, and they rushed up the ladder they were wearing, even the remaining eight people on the altar.

"Why didn't this emperor kill me to collect the blood of the eighteen altars to open the ladder?, then there are some things on these ladders that he can't give up?" Xiao Wuyou ran up the ladder at the same time, muttering in his mouth.

Some of the monks who wanted to wash the ladder below were also disturbed by an invisible barrier, and whoever they were, they could not break through. However, the monks on the eighteen sacrificial balls all disappeared from the ladder, and the fence on the stone pillar below quietly opened, and the monks on the stone pillar were all inspired and rushed forward in unison. No one can climb a ladder anymore.