The power of the source
In a cave in the Second Realm Mountain, the young man looked through the belongings of the two robbers and said, "Don't be sad, I'll help you keep these things first, and then tell me about the situation in the Second Realm Mountain." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
The fat man looked at the young man distressedly and waved his hand, and took away the treasure that he had worked hard for so many years. The black-clothed monk was shocked by the other party's methods, this hand space mystery was not something that ordinary monks could grasp.
Fearful of the unfathomable power of the youth, the black-clothed monk began to tell the story of the Second Realm Mountain, except for the unpredictable Realm Lord and his ten unaccounted for disciples. He focused on several masters who would attend the conference.
There are five people in total, and they are all monks who have practiced for thousands of years. They occupied each of the five settlements of the 100,000 mountains. The number of monks under his command is also staggering. After listening to the introduction of the blackfriar, the young man was a little frightened.
The Rankless Continent is indeed a place where gods and demons walk everywhere, and as soon as he arrived at the Second Realm Mountain, he encountered five opponents of the Sea Patrol Envoy rank. You must know that monks of this rank are invincible existences outside the Infinite Continent.
Up to now, he was just a land patrol, the existence of the immortals known as the barren land. You must know that Bai Yan has the essence of melting demon bodies, and he has only come to this point after swallowing so many strong people. Of course, this is also caused by the Heavenly Realm's slaughter and ruthless suppression of the barren land.
After the two robbers left, the young man calmed down and felt the shaking of the Creation Divine Ball in his body. It was a little pleased, but this little treasure was still a little small for its huge appetite. The young man is Bai Yan, who has taken revenge all the way, and since he obtained the tin ball in the Creation God Ball, he has gained a powerful power.
Bai Yan has always believed that it is the will of the dead people, so that he has been fully recognized by the tin ball. From the very beginning, he awakened the power of the origin of the divine orb, isolation. It's a strange power that can easily neutralize attacks on White Rock.
I haven't fully exerted this power, and this power is by no means so simple to counteract the attack. Bai Yan remembered that the barrier that had surrounded the cold land for countless years was the power exerted by the tin ball.
And that terrible exterminator, who entered the barrier and was stripped of his great power. Otherwise, you will not be able to attack him, and cause the destruction of the whole people.
When will I be able to fully grasp this power? Bai Yan thought to himself. With the power of the divine orb, he has a thrilling journey. The only thing that made him a little dissatisfied was that the appetite of the tin ball was amazing, and every time he used this power, he had to absorb a lot of spiritual weapons to replenish it.
"If this continues, I don't know how to raise you. Bai Yan thought in his heart. The tin ball shook, and a faint will came over. "You are too weak, even if you and I are naturally compatible, your spiritual power cannot support the use of the power of the source, hurry up and become stronger, a new generation of ball carriers, time is running out. ā
When Bai Yan received this information, he fell into deep thought, seeing that he had to become strong as soon as possible. Even if you want to use that disgusting talent, you don't hesitate to do it, otherwise how to face that guy and how to avenge everyone. The fire in the cave was lit again, and Bai Yan looked straight at it, as if he had seen the terrible scene of that day again, and his eyes turned red again.
Pangu walked all the way in the direction of the Heavenly Pillar, looking very close. But the vastness of the Wuji Continent was completely beyond his imagination. He didn't dare to be too ostentatious, so he could only use the strength of his body and run around the continent. To most mortals, Pangu was like a swift breeze.
Pangu hadn't been like this for a long time, and he was running wildly. He had the thrill of returning to the cold and hunting down his prey. He sometimes stops for a short time to watch the busy flow of people around.
Sometimes, they go into those towns and towns to try the local food. In Pangu's heart, he kept urging himself. Lu Er is suffering, and he has to hurry up to save the other party. Along the way, he traveled day and night, tirelessly.
On this day, he had just arrived at a place called Huilong Town. I was about to take a short rest, so I left directly. But he was attracted to a strange person, who was obviously a monk, but dressed like a mortal.
No matter how much he suppressed his own strength, Pangu could still feel the other party's powerful spiritual power. Pangu looked at the monk, who was serving a plate of food to a few ruffians.
was tripped by the other party and fell to the ground at once. Seeing his appearance of being bullied and honest, Pangu couldn't help but cry out in his heart, okay. It's really a good performance.
A monk, painstakingly pretending to be a mortal, opened a liquor shop here. It seems that if the other party is either really so temperamental, or there is a huge plan in it. Pangu calmed down, ready to see what tricks the other party had.
At this time, a Taoist in Tsing Yi walked in. He looked at the shopkeeper who fell to the ground and smiled: "Old man, it doesn't matter. Come, I'll help you. "Thank you, I don't dare to bother you. The old killer, get up quickly, hurry up and greet the guests. "A fat woman dressed in heavy makeup walked out.
When people reach middle age, some old shopkeepers who are tired of the top have heard this. Busy not falling to get up, to the group of troublesome ruffians and hooligans to apologize vigorously. "Where did you come from, young man, my sister never saw you. The fat woman, seeing the handsome appearance of the young Taoist, laughed.
The Taoist in Tsing Yi smiled, but the expression on his face was a little stiff and said: "Don't hide, you won't lose the face of our monk like this, take out your ability." ā
Hearing this, the hooligans who were still teasing the old shopkeeper were surprised to find out. The kind-eyed old shopkeeper straightened his waist. An inexplicable murderous aura spread.
Everyone around was overwhelmed by this huge power. The old shopkeeper turned into a phantom, and struck at the Taoist in Tsing Yi with one palm. The Taoist in Tsing Yi didn't dodge or dodge, and stiffened up to receive this palm.
With a soft sound and a huge impact, the entire liquor shop collapsed, and the young Taoist was also shocked. It was actually a terrible red plant, and its countless branches were so quickly entwined that the old shopkeeper was wrapped like a brown at once.
"Run, what are you still doing, take our son, run. The old shopkeeper shouted back. The fat woman reacted and stumbled to the back room.
"Hmph, no need to go. Since you're here, let's go on the road together, I'm in a hurry, and the host is still waiting for my news. The red botanical sneered. Its branches spread outward to countless giant serpents.
"Alas. A soft sigh came from the corner of the wine shop. A shabby man stood up, and he said softly: "Why bother, you have to kill it." ā