Hong Yan's crisp voice came from the corner of her body, her whole body trembled with 18 essentials, and her solemn power advanced by leaps and bounds, and it slowly merged into the river. Soon, the voice in the body will become higher, just like the great river, the ancient dragon sound, the power of the first *** Jiuquan and the waves of the stone stone rolling in. The power of expansion began to advance, and then it rose again, and the power of the second *** Jiuquan and the sea of stones arrived, and the third round...

Hong Yan sat on the ground with her legs side by side, and the power of **** Jiuquan and the turbulent waves in a circle. A whirlwind gradually appeared around and whistled past the curtains inside and outside the temple. Kilometers away, the busy and inadequate warriors unanimously persecuted people with warm waves, felt magical gazes, looked at the impermanence of fanaticism and respect, and felt very dazed.

Although these tribal warriors are physically strong, they have not cultivated well, and they do not have any public law supernatural powers. The martial artists of the three dynasties who advanced from Qingxingkou came from the extraterrestrial sky and were omnipotent.

Among these sinners, he is a descendant of Takeko hundreds of years ago and also knows something about the outside world. But after a long period of descendants, the indigenous people, who call themselves "sinners", are completely assimilated, and they do not know the height of the sky. Passed down from generation to generation, it is the testament recorded by the sinners to declare their ancestors.

After repelling Dazengoku's assistant in the 11th round, Hong Yan's strength reached its limit.

In fact, it is a ball in the Tianchi that is more desolate than expected, and the strength is very slim, Zheng Chuan Da Ah Lu is 10 times higher, and it is even more slim. It is difficult to extraordinarily cultivate that after the belief extends to 100 miles, Hong Yan still has no spiritual offerings, no heaven and earth treasures, and no underground resources. Finally, the path to the extreme of faith is only about 700 miles east of the dark mountains, vaguely changing. It's an amazing feeling. Just like a small oasis in a somewhat desolate world, the waves of heaven and earth aura are faintly heard. It seems to be a re-careful re-induction of the spirit, and the belief suddenly disappears.

"Oh..."

Unexpectedly, Hong Yan found another hair in this barren land, and found it again after a short break.

This time it was more concentrated, and a wide and wide red earth appeared. In the axis of the red earth, the high mountain peaks are large and small with holes, cold wind mountain peaks for the mountain peaks to rise. A trace of chastity in the heavenly pond of the regular cold wind blows large and small with the tiger's den penetration.

Hongyan's silent mourning method vetoed a one-time, and while exploring, the interior of the mountain peak suddenly desolate, screaming, and a university chief who roared like a demon came back crying, headache, and dampness. The remaining sinister force ran around the Black Mountain village, and the long-lasting emotion was gone

In the 9th day, Li Yuzan's belief instinctively turned into Li Chengye's vapor in silence, and collected all the breath and strength of the wine, "The wind is cold, and the evil power is gradually revealed after it recedes." The face was pale and the lips were bloodstained with a small times of dark loss.

Clash of Souls!

His voice suddenly sounded in my head just now to believe that John's two, and there was no gap, took advantage of Rui to start a fight. Such a conflict of souls was encountered even more viciously and almost saw a huge loss in the negligence of the Hong servants. If I record it lightly a little, "the type new model disappears instantly.

"Ahh My lord, you... What's wrong?

Moon so Se-woo stood at the entrance of Shindae crying, and Hong watched uneasily.

In the coming moment, Hong Yan witnessed the scene of retrieving the saint from a fallen leaf. This supernatural power is beyond people's imagination and more awe-inspiring. Hong Yan's pale face and the blood stains seeping into the corners of her mouth were unsettling.

In the 700-mile road, there are large membranes and mountains, steep cliffs and deep valleys are difficult and dangerous for ordinary people to walk, while Hongyuan is flat land.

In less than two hours, he set foot on the red battlefield with emotion and faith.

From a distance, the majestic mountains rose from the ground and before they got closer, a heat wave surged up on the face. The mountain looks like a volcano, but there is neither the smell of sulfur nor the traces of magma in the air.

There are many large and small caves on the mountain, and when the cold wind blows, it whines, and thousands of lonely people. Ghosts crying together sounds really chilling. The closer you get to the mountains, the stronger the air-filled heaven and earth are, the more it looks like a paradise lost. It seems that there is an underground concentrate under the high mountain, and there is a treasure.

Ear King Mountain!

Hong Yan's "guts" are different from others, and she quickly came here because of the "great change and prohibition".

"There was a strong smell of death. Hong Yan should be careful, this is a big land. There must be many demons lurking. ”

The blood bat's voice suddenly sounded, and the tone was dull.

In the past, the university that became bad in Hong will definitely not back down, and if you look closely, you can quickly fly out this time in the future. At the moment of hitting the mountain wall, his toes rose slightly to the ground, jumped to the top of the mountain, jumped onto the clouds. Stand on the top of the mountain and look down at the earth, looking up and roaring. Meet the stroke, I day the voice of the ghost in the mountain is countless with the hole wandering.

Hong Yan made no secret of it, announcing her arrival with direct and tough means.

The stronger the stronger, the more you can sharpen your water level and break through yourself when you challenge the masters!

The king did not say a word, did not dissuade, but understood Hong Yan's thoughts.

After a while, a terrible scream suddenly erupted from inside Guiwang Mountain, and lead flowers poured out from the sound waves that were invisible to the naked eye. This large wave hints at a terrifying soul attack, generating piercing sinister and dark thoughts, and the average wizard will soon be immersed in this sound wave. Kyungzi Three Souls and Seven Pu Zhong faced the book, and retreated, and on the spot during the day, the Ace Committee Da Changhong stood on the top of the mountain by himself after returning to the country, and nothing did not move.

"Yes. … Whoever hinders my noble king, Zhong Ayang cultivates!"

When the gloomy voice came from the quiet three thousand feet underground, the gloomy old man was suddenly shrouded in the yin wind on the top of the mountain and stood in front of the red lotus.

It's not so much an old man as a bunch of skeletons. In some places, bones are exposed all over the body. The full head is lifeless, and there is a strong smell of death. A pair of eyes were empty, and the eyes of the human were like two cold ice caves, and the left palm was bathed in firelight, and there was a ripple of power.

That's it!

This flame is the treasure you're looking for!

Hong Yan's eyes lit up, and the flames on the old man's seat gave people a sense of danger, but they could move. Undoubtedly, the flame is simple and a rare treasure.

"Hades smallpox, red swallow, this is a famous painting in the sky."

The silent Blood Bat King suddenly shouted. "Killed, killed the old fellow from the ghosts and gods, and took away the secluded heavenly fire. The deep smallpox guts, these distant smallpox, allow your body to be truly strengthened and modified. Hong Yan, do it!

Ghost Creek

Hong Yan's mood was very happy.

Where the ghost is, but it's not a good place to know the name either. In front of the self-proclaimed ghost king, the four oceans, at a glance, knew that it was countless murderous demons. So many nets of the soul and the atmosphere of death are there, and how many aborigines and none have already insisted on his death I don't know. If not, Li Fangyuan will be banned from the most terrible in ten thousand days.

Suddenly there was a cloudy wind on the top of the cow's mountain, and the sun was crying greatly.

The gloomy ghost was shot by Zhong Ayang, and suddenly attacked first. His right hand grabbed the air million, and the reduced musical style of Wu Hongyan arrived in Sana more than the life of "Lightning", "Sharp Roh Moo-hyun", wearing a dark death atmosphere. Hong didn't connect the blind body side after hiding on the side of the body I suddenly fell apart, analyzing that all the pieces were black overturning the light. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.