After all, he is a monk in the Psychic Period, and Wu Cai's control of power is still very accurate.

A seemingly random punch.

With a snap, a figure was instantly slapped into the small dirt slope.

I looked at my left hand in surprise, as if I had just used three points?

A small hand stretched out from the humanoid hole on the hillside, and its five fingers were slightly apart, trembling and shaking,

Look at the meaning should be enough, don't fight, you bullie.

No matter how stupid he is, he can understand that it is not his talent awakening, it is all the effect of this dark purple glove. Take off one and twist it slightly

I can't see any clues from the material, why don't you try the effect of Netherworld True Qi? Just transported the True Qi, the black fire on the gloves

The flames swelled suddenly.

The increase in strength is about thirty percent, and even with the true qi, it has also reached a higher level.

Artifact.

stretched out the little white hand in the pit and swaggered for a long time, but to no avail.

Converted some thunder true qi, the limbs flashed, and some of the stuck clods of soil immediately shattered, and moved his body slightly,

With a kick of his legs, he finally broke out of the dirt pit.

Ignore the one who was holding his gloves and smiling weirdly in front of Poe. I calmed down and carefully probed my body, and there was no dirt-free water left

There is still some medicinal power, and I can already contain it. Quietly sat down, thanks to the blessing of the irritable energy just now, Wuyang left himself

How many gaps there are in the middle stage of foundation building, he can probably know in his heart, and stir up the remaining medicinal power and true qi in his body, he decided that it was time

Tried to break through.

The bald Wu Cai was intoxicated with the joy of Debao, and the little guy in the pit had already forgotten about him, so he calmed down at the moment, and he only felt

There was an irritating Dao rhyme around him, and after a few dodges jumped out of dozens of meters, this evil feeling suddenly dissipated.

Wuyang, who entered the state of concentration, was a little embarrassed, and the barriers of the intermediate level of the foundation building were thicker, and they tried a few times to be the most

The next moment in vain he gritted his teeth and dripped a drop of innocent water out of the gourd, mixed with diluted spirit grass decoction should

Can't bear it.. Tilting his head and pouring down, a part of the soup flowed out of the corners of his mouth, wetting the ground.

You have to break the level quickly, otherwise the surging potion is likely to blow you up!

Luckily, the barrier of the intermediate level of the foundation building was indeed only a little thicker than the impression, and the surging medicinal power just stopped

Left a breath, followed by the sound of the barrier breaking, overnight, the medicinal power broke through the barrier and went towards the foundation building level,

Fortunately, after walking for a while, a small dose of unsullied water lost its medicinal power, and Wuyang hurriedly stabilized his mind and turned on

Begin to consolidate the realm.

Wu Cai, who was not far away, seemed to be affected by this side, and even began to impact the high level of Tongshen. The bald head has a solid foundation,

After this complete detachment experience, the control of his own strength has risen to a new level, and he seems to dislike the gathering of aura around him too slowly.

As soon as the ghost hand was raised, the black feather feather appeared on his head, and with a slight movement, a dense black true qi gushed out.

At the same time, the black qi around Wu Cai's body was surging repeatedly, and the plants around him also began to wither

Distance.

In the Central Plains, a group of black-robed people are marching rapidly in the mountains and wilderness, and everyone is controlling the magic weapon, and the divine light is restrained, all of which are cultivation

Profound people, occasionally encounter a few mountains and fields Ze Xiu, if you look at the eyesore, you can kill it casually, if you avoid it early, all the black robes

Nor will they choose to hunt down.

If it is Wuyang here, it will inevitably be surprised, and the leader is naturally the Ghost King Sect Master, who is dead, at this time, they are in the dust, and they are no longer free to sway before.

The story began in the Lingquan half a month ago, the people of the Ghost King Sect received the news and ambushed a wave of rough savages, when they arrived at the Lingquan, one person and one beast did not see it, and the corpses of several elders of the Ghost King Sect remained everywhere, which was still the kind of meat and mud. You must know that even when the sect was destroyed, the top combat power of the Ghost King Sect did not suffer much loss, and this time the four Mahayana elders died at once, and the sect master was instantly stunned.

It's no wonder that if the four Mahayana monks, if they want to annihilate them in a short time, they need at least eight to ten Mahayana monks, and there are not no sects that meet the standards, such as the Sword Pavilion and the Fanyin Pavilion that have been inherited for a long time. None of these meet the requirements.

After this battle, the Ghost King Sect lost nearly one-third of its elite strength, plus the medicine garden accumulated by the Ghost King Sect for several generations was destroyed, and under the main master of the Immortal Sect, the entire sect was reduced to zero, and it began to fight the autumn wind like learning wild cultivation. People are just grabbing some property, they mainly rob people, geese plucking, not less than half a month, the small and medium-sized sects in the vicinity of ten miles are basically extinct.

The rest of the large sects naturally could not be dominated by the Ghost King Sect, and immediately organized a sweeping alliance, forcing the elders of the Ghost King Sect not to dare to act alone, two days ago, at the cost of the three elders being seriously injured, they took a group of masters to fight out of the encirclement, as for the shadow elders in the sect, it must be too late to save them, and a generation of great sects has been removed from the Central Plains region so far.

After walking forward for a long time, he gave an order without an order, signaled the whole team to rest and recuperate, and looked at the disgraced faces of the elders and disciples, he took the initiative to speak: "Although you suffer with me this time, I have no life to promise, as long as I am alive, I will take you back to kill, now the top priority is to find a new sect address first, I once traveled to a treasure place when I was young, and now it is the site of the Hehuan Sect, the ancestors of the people are now flying and failing, there are actually some women in the sect, you go with me, and it is a good result for the birds to occupy the magpie's nest." Everyone nodded yes, they were chased like lost dogs, and they had had enough.

At this time, the Hehuan Sect never dreamed that the original great enemy, the Ghost King Sect, would be chased everywhere, and the crisis would naturally be solved. Who knew that the people of the Ghost King Sect came back in a big circle and wanted to encroach on their sect, and at this time, the two elders in the sect were slowly returning with the crusade against the coalition army.

On a small island very far away from the Central Plains, the bald Wu Cai was spitting out, and the surrounding miles of land had become pitch black, and where the Netherworld True Qi passed, there was not a single grass. Wuyang is still hiding behind a boulder with palpitations, is it so scary to break through the channeling period, it is simply a miniature mushroom cloud... If it weren't for running fast, hey, saying that he ran fast, Wuyang would start to miss the fat man.

On Jinggang Island, the fat man who conveyed the news had already completed the task, and the second master decisively sent someone back to ask Lao Dao to come out of the mountain, and he rushed to help first. A few hours later, Lao Dao was stopped by the second master who hurried back, and according to the news he inquired, the Ghost King Sect had killed four Mahayana elders, not to mention, and the entire sect had been driven out of the Central Plains.

"Such a fierce ?.." The old and vulgar little books were so frightened that they fell to the ground, trembling.