"Hahaha, the fairy descends to earth, witnessing the fairy descending to earth, if you don't go to this life, it's worth dying now, fairy, this is a condescending fairy!"

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As soon as Lin Qinglei, the young master of the Lin family, appeared in the void, by the night of the night, those who poured out of the Lintian Restaurant and stood on the street still saw Lin Qinglei suspended in the void clearly, and there were bursts of exclamations in the crowd. And when Fang Zheng and Wei Yinglan were also suspended in the void and insisted on Lin Qinglei in the air, the ups and downs of the crowd below reached a climax.

Immortals, in the earthly world, is the distance between heaven and earth, and it is a day when a layman admires a monk, and the condescending supernatural power of immortality makes people blush. Immortals, this time there are three, how not to surprise the laymen of this earthly world.

Speaking of Lin Qinglei of the Lin family in Qingfeng Town, in fact, this Lin Qinglei was not originally a monk, but a layman in the earthly world with the root of cultivating immortals, and was taken away by a monk's Yuan Shen when he went out, and the current Lin Qinglei was fruited, and the Lin family of Qingfeng Town was like the emperor. The Lin family in the entire Qingfeng Town only needs Lin Qinglei as a monk, and the others are all laymen, if the Lin family is a cultivator clan, he will not fight alone, but rush up. Due to his high cultivation, Lin Qinglei didn't take Fang Zheng and the three of them in his eyes. It's just that the indifferent eyes are getting colder and colder.

"Boy, you have forced Ben Shao to this point, even if you die, you should be clear. "Being forced to such a point by Fang Zheng exposed his identity, then Lin Qinglei had a hideous face, and he hated to devour Fang Zheng's flesh and blood and give it to pieces.

"Boy, you depraved, you should be the one who died today. Remember that next year's day will be your sacrifice day. Hearing this, Fang Zheng roared angrily, and stepped on the void and rushed towards that Lin Qinglei. "Boom, boom, boom, boom......"

Fang Zhengyong can't block, a pair of iron fists can penetrate Liuhe, that Lin Qinglei urged the disc magic weapon to attack Fangzheng, Fang Zheng turned up the iron fist and smashed it into the disc magic weapon, only to hear the roaring sound is not in the ear, the sensation Liuhe, there is the roaring roar between the Liuhe.

"Hmph! It's just a martial arts cultivator, and he actually dreams of fighting with Ben Shao, so you can die. Ghostly and arrogant!" Seeing Fang Zheng rotate his iron fist and smash into the disc magic weapon, Lin Qinglei snorted coldly, his eyes were full of disdain, and he violently urged the disc magic qi, and a cold dark qi poured out from the disc magic weapon, turning into a humanoid monster and rushing towards Fang Zheng with his teeth dancing.

A black figure rushed towards Fangzheng, which was made up of endless lunar qi. The moment the figure appeared, the air in the vicinity suddenly dropped, surrounded by ghosts, and it seemed that it could hear the sound of ghosts crying wolf.

Fang Zheng didn't dare to wait, and swung his fist towards the black lunar figure.

What made Fang Zheng feel strange and powerless was that the force that dropped ten times faster hit the figure and there was nowhere to be forced, as if it was hitting in the air. However, Wei Yinglan on the side saw that the black shadow gushing out of the disc magic weapon actually surrounded Fang Zheng, and prompted loudly: "Fang Zheng's heart!"

The sound was loud, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, and the crowd watching the battle below listened to the bones crispy, but the endless lunar qi announced by the black figure was forcing them to retreat again and again. There are a few unlucky guys who retreat slowly, and the qi of the lunar calendar enters the body, and they fall to the ground with white foam and trembling, and they can't get up for half a sound.

"Oh my god! A miserable scream pierced the dark night sky, and the crowd of onlookers was scattered, originally a row of people, but it only took a moment to go away, and only a small number of brave martial artists and a single Qi refining period monk were still looking at it from a distance.

Hearing Wei Yinglan's warning voice, he didn't need Wei Yinglan's prompt, and Fang Zheng also knew that he couldn't let those lunar qi get close. I saw that the true yuan in Fang Zheng's body was a drum, like the thick true yuan chattering in the river was gushing out from the body, and the close lunar qi was forced to scatter, Fang Zheng saw this and rushed forward resolutely and decisively, and the iron fist of the wheel smashed towards the disc magic weapon that rotated in the air and released the endless lunar calendar qi, just destroy this disc magic weapon, what kind of invasion will be gone.

"Soul control, soul appearance, storm the world!" Seeing that Fang Zheng was not afraid of death and continued to attack the soul control disk, Lin Qinglei shouted loudly and urged the soul control disk violently.

Roar, roar, roar!

As soon as Lin Qinglei urged the soul control disk, the figure that was originally a martial arts attack on the square exploded suddenly, and the subtle black shadows followed the high-speed rotation of the soul control disk and quickly became larger, and in the blink of an eye, they became a hideous and huge beast, with lions and tigers, and chai wolves, tigers and leopards. They raised their heads to the sky and roared, announcing bursts of beast-like roars that shook the void.

The phantoms of these splintered beasts are like essences, huge in size, and unstoppable. Roaring angrily, he shook the void and ran towards Fangzheng.

"The carving insect sub-scheme is just some beast souls, see how I break your beast soul. As soon as he saw those beast souls stepping on the void and running towards him like a majestic momentum, Fang Zheng snorted coldly, and waved his iron fist like a mirror of no one to attack those beast souls.

There are thousands of these beasts in the sky, all of which Lin Qinglei went out to hunt the beast and control his soul in the soul control plate, refining the essence and blood of the beast into the beast soul, which made the soul of the beast from invisible to tangible. Swords and magic weapons are difficult to hurt in the slightest, they are tangible and invisible, and they can avoid all physical aggression.

Lin Qinglei has killed more than 10 million beasts, he can only display the soul from intangible to tangible in front of the world, but it is one in a hundred, many beast souls are not possessed in the refining process, how many beasts do these thousands of beasts and beast souls have to be refined! The majestic beast soul reveals blood and ferocity, the yin wind gusts, and the ghost crying wolf howl makes people creepy.

The beast roared angrily, running towards Fang Zheng all over the mountains, Fang Zheng's thunder was ten thousand catties, but the fist of the mountain cracking stone hit the surging beast soul was soft, nowhere to be forced, Fang Zheng was brave and unstoppable, but he was extremely cowardly, and was hit by the beast soul, the qi of the lunar calendar entered the body, and he had to work the brutal Taoist Gong in the body to refine it. This made Fang Zheng powerful and useless, and he was very aggrieved.

"Boy, if you don't have anything else to do, then you're going to die. Seeing Fang Zheng fall into the endless beast soul, Lin Qing couldn't help but sneer when he came on, his face full of ferocity.