"Drop ...... Fall...... I want to sleep. ”

The beggar Da Ling, who was attached to Mu Yigui's body, stretched his waist and yawned and rubbed his face to sleep.

"Senior, senior, please help me first."

Mu Yigui's martial arts spirit looked anxious and shouted loudly in the depths of the Purple Mansion.

"Young man, after using my power to break this piece of innate qi, will you be able to recover what you lost?"

"What did I lose?"

"Dignity, self-confidence, and beloved hair!"

"I ......"

"Young man, what do you want to prove, what do you need to prove, don't you think you're okay?

Those who learn from me live, and those who are like me die.

The borrowing of the Yuan Shen is not to borrow the power of others, but to dig out another possibility for you. ”

"Another possibility?"

"Mu Yigui, you are naturally handsome and extraordinary, and you have suffered from hair loss, but you are not refined but want to find another way, and now you are not willing to fall, which can be regarded as a manufacturable material.

I'm not here to help you today, I'm to show you what you can do! ”

The beggar Da Ling pointed to Xu Juezi a hundred meters away with one hand, which made the latter's heart skip a beat.

"Pretty boy, blow the wind to heat up the atmosphere."

Xu Juezi involuntarily carried the Broken Body Qi Wind Style, blowing the hair of the beggar Da Ling and Mu Yigui.

The beggar spirit holds the sky with his palms in the wind, and the internal momentum emitted can lead the heavens, only to see the dark clouds covering the sun, the sky is dark, and the grass and trees between the four fields are shocked.

A beam of self-respecting spiritual light shone on the body of the beggar spirit and the wood art rule.

"The flying dragon is in the sky, the dragon swings its tail, the black dragon steals the heart, the double dragon goes to sea, sees the dragon in the field, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the tiger descends the dragon, shrinks the dragon into inches, the dragon and the snake are mixed, the descendant of the dragon, the dragon and the phoenix are auspicious, the spirit of the dragon and the horse, and the husband is a dragon...... Call it a day! ”

Seventeen afterimages with different moves dance in one palm.

The beggar spirit manipulated Mu Yigui's body and put Tuotian's palms on his waist.

Flashes of destruction grow where the palms of the hands meet.

"The eighteenth style of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending - there is regret in killing the dragon."

The roar of the dragon that resonated with heaven and earth made a cold wind, and the dragon's roar penetrated a distance of ten kilometers and bombarded the Gangqi snow mountain condensed by tens of thousands of yin demon puppets, only to see the ice and dust fluttering, boiling soup and pouring snow, and the Gangqi snow that was more than ten kilometers thick collapsed under the strong attack of this palm, and the frightened yin demon puppets collapsed into an army, and fell one after another in the wild dragon groans that filled the heavens and the earth.

It's just that when this palm technique is halfway used, the beggar spirit puts down his palms and rides away in the uninhibited singing.

"Throw yourself into the fire of fate, laugh and wash my madness with a smile, find yourself and find your true feelings, and regard the place where you stop as your hometown...... Sing happily, who is the highest and strongest, who am I, I have never ignored the world. ”

The dragon's chant faded away, but the Gangqi Snow Mountain was only half dissolved.

Everyone's eyes focused on Mu Yigui, who bowed his head and lowered his hands, and was shocked and disappointed.

The wind suddenly rose, and a purple sandalwood true heaven led to a dignified light in the dim heaven and earth.

"The Boundary Plain Unfolds - All Things Are One!"

The dreamlike self-nature realm was combined with the purple sandalwood-colored true fragments of Mu Yigui, and finally turned into a phantom that looked like a beggar spirit and fell on Mu Yigui.

Only this time, the face of the phantom is the same as the original face of the wood art rules.

"The eighteenth style of the eighteen palms of the dragon - there is regret for killing the dragon!"

The dragon is back!

The devastating palm force Gang Wind blew the Yin Demon Snow Mountain into a shape, and a hole as big as a hill appeared at the landing point of the Gangfeng, and at the end of the hole, a little bright yellow light was faintly visible!

Ji Shen didn't hesitate any longer, pulled up Liang De and the rest of the people and flew towards the hole in the Gangqi Snow Mountain at the speed of chasing the stars and the moon.

In the depths of the Gangqi Snow Mountain, three Yin Demon puppets with different imposes jumped up, but they were stopped by Lei Donglan, Lin Baolong, and a beautiful young man.

Liang De stood on Ji Shen's back and swept in front of the beautiful young man.

"Who are you, handsome guy?"

Shan Futian tied up his long seaweed-like hair and faced the Yin Demon puppet in front of him who was like an iron lion.

"Senior Sister Youhui, you still don't understand.

Steel pouring iron is nothing but skin phase, and it can be like steel and iron, why can't it be like clouds and fog? ”

Shan Futian turned into a piece of copper-colored air, engulfing Shen Youhui's Yin Demon puppet, who had won twenty-four consecutive games in ten duels, in an instant.

In the terrifying heat of the furnace, the black eyeballs and red skin on the surface of the Yin Demon puppet's body gradually fell off, revealing the petite and jade-like woman under the ugly skin.

Shen Youhui looked at her palm that quickly disintegrated into ashes and muttered:

"Master Dong, if you give me a little more time, I will be able to understand for myself.

Thank you, junior. ”

Shen Youhui smiled, and then turned into a bronze-colored breeze and left this world completely.

……

Lin Baolong's three-sided iron shield withstood the Yin Demon Puppet Shi Kaozhe's mixed army.

Lei Donglan's fist was like a flame, blocking the Yin Demon puppet who had incarnated countless slime molds with his innate divine power.

Ji Shen flew forward with Liang De on his back, and the strange-shaped long knife in his hand slashed out a thousand pieces of energy, destroying and shooting down countless Yin Demon puppets with wings on their backs.

The bright yellow and dark purple ball of light was right in front of you.

Liang De stood on Ji Shen's back, evoking a gray-black true nature with scales like a dragon, and a high-speed spinning marquee of life hung above his head.

"Stay away from me."

Liang De tapped on Ji Shen's back, and flew out ten meters away in a flash.

The life on the top flashed suddenly.

There is only one time in this life and this life, and this moment is frozen in the light.

Thousands of Yin Demon Golems froze in the air, and every particle of the Divine Soul and Body stopped at this moment.

This is an instant death verdict for all individuals who need particle motion to sustain their life.

When Liang De turned off the lights, two-thirds of the Yin Demon Puppets fell from the sky, completely lifeless in their gray bodies.

After turning off the lights, Liang De stepped on the Yin Demon Puppet in the air that had not yet landed and ran straight forward.

His Realm Origin Expansion Form can only last for 1 minute at full capacity, but 1 minute can be broken down into countless moments, isn't a long life made up of countless moments!

Under the manipulation of millisecond-level time sense, life is full of light, and it is yin and yang.

Turn the lights on, turn them off, spin, jump, turn the lights back on, turn them off again.

Stagnation, startup, stagnation, startup, stagnation, start...... Liang De is like a single player who can pause the game at any time, speeding forward between the freezing and recovery of the world.

Large swaths of Yin Demon Golems were killed and fell, and it was like a rain of death in the air.

Liang De under the lamp turned into a gust of wind and crossed a distance of ten kilometers at the fastest speed.

The bright yellow ball of light wrapped around the Demon Sword Spirit had already entered within 5 kilometers.

Liang Deyuan was shocked, and a quarter of the quaint bookmarks appeared in the air.

In the outer world of the Sword Immortal Ruins, another quarter of a bookmark appeared in Yuan Tianren's Martial Dao Yuanshen.

The interval between the two bookmark fragments crossing the world becomes one.

"Lonely clouds and lone cranes are long, and ten thousand volumes of scriptures are one leaf boat."

The ink pen on the quaint bookmark shines brightly.

Yuan Tianren, Chang Duanxuan, Zhao Tianji, Dong Tianbao, Mo Feisheng, Jiang Chi, and Nan Buti appeared in the inner world, close to the Demon Sword Spirit.

The dark purple Bone Evil Sword let out a sneer.

I saw the purple lightning sweeping wildly, the heavy thunder roaring, and the ten red, inky and black giants blocked in front of the Demon Sword Spirit.

Ten red and inky black faceless giants stood tall in the sky, and a terrifying amount of extraordinary power spilled out from the giant's body surface crazily, and they were ten Yin Demon puppets of the Red Tribulation!