Someone is married again!

Following the surging vision in the air, the monks of Qianshan Island gathered again and looked at the treasure mountain in their minds from afar. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This, this is too dangerous. ”

One after another was full of bad news, and Hua Fang was so shocked that he couldn't sit still, stepped on a floating leaf magic weapon, and floated away from the cave.

All of this couldn't be concealed from Wei Feng's attachment outside, not to mention, the cruiser bird also followed all the way.

Must get rid of this person, Hua Fang felt that Wei Feng's gang was dangerous, Wei Feng also felt that he was in the way, and the fire spirit reminded him that the spirit beasts stayed in the cave all day long, which was not conducive to future promotion.

Although the Immortal Hunting Vine is powerful, it is no longer an absolute protection, and it is time for a change.

At this time, Gu Ting was sitting cross-legged on the stone slab of the observation deck, letting go of all her thoughts, and swallowing the Ning Dan Pill.

The clouds continued to accumulate, forming a huge cloud mountain, and then slowly spinning, forming a tornado-like shape, a trace of natural breath, towards the top of Gu Ting's head, constantly penetrating down.

This kind of landscape lasted for seven days, and the owner of the island, Hua Fang, watched coldly outside for seven days, because of the different physiques, everyone's situation was different, and there was no breath of thunder and lightning in the clouds caused by Gu Ting.

The woman is the softest, this situation is also normal, compared to Zhou Fatong Yudan, the wind caused by Gu Ting is more violent, and the grass and trees of Qianshan Island are surging and undulating like a sea tide, making a sound of waves crashing on the shore.

Yu Dan mobilized the power of nature, and it was difficult for the outside world to interfere, so Hua Fang could only be in a hurry, and on the ninth day, the clouds began to fade, and he finally couldn't help it.

Running his mana, Hua Fang grabbed the two foundation building period monks and threw them towards the Immortal Hunting Vine.

It was in vain, and the thicker and thicker immortal vines immediately entangled the two of them, turning into dry shells in the blink of an eye, startling the monks who were watching the wonders around them, screaming wildly and scattering.

There were still two people who were caught by Hua Fang again, thrown into the immortal vine, and died tragically on the spot.

It couldn't interfere with the vision of the sky, but the frightened shouts of the monks disturbed Gu Ting's mind, and the clouds in the sky appeared in irregular shapes.

Seeing hope, Hanafang chased the monks to kill, in order to make them scream incessantly.

"Tingting! Wei Feng's attached eyes found Gu Ting's abnormality, and hurriedly rushed out, shouting loudly.

Gu Ting's body trembled non-stop, her breath surged extremely fiercely, and her little face showed a look of pain. Wei Feng hated Hua Fang so much that he couldn't care about him at this time, and hurriedly sat not far behind Gu Ting.

Unfolding his perspective eye, Wei Feng searched Gu Ting's whole body and found the crux of the problem, because his divine consciousness was interfered with from outside, Gu Ting's central channel was blocked by a condensed breath.

Condensing the golden pill is different from ordinary cultivation, what is important is that the meridians are unblocked, and it must be in a state of balance, so that the power of nature can be sensed.

More breath gathers in the place, and it is about to be substantiated, and Gu Ting herself can't break through smoothly, and there is a danger of falling short!

Wei Feng hurriedly cast a punch, constantly rushing away the air mass on Gu Ting's midrib, and after a while, the air mass was finally opened, and the meridians flowed normally.

Gu Ting finally regained her composure, and the vision of space began to become orderly, and the natural breath continued to penetrate Gu Ting's body, and Jin Dan began to take shape.

"Tingting, with me, don't care about anything, I believe you will succeed. Wei Feng encouraged.

The woman who had knotted the Dan unexpectedly adjusted quickly, Hua Fang's face was gloomy, and she drove the floating leaf magic weapon, grabbed two more monks, and threw them over unceremoniously.

Gu Ting knew that Wei Feng was by her side, her mind was stable, she shielded her divine sense, and no longer sensed the situation in the outside world.

Two more people were thrown into the Immortal Hunting Vine, and Gu Ting made eight monks pay the price of their lives once they got married, and dozens of them were brutally injured.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Gu Ting herself, and Wei Feng is powerless to stop it, but his eyes are on fire, Hua Fang, a villain, must not die well.

Hua Fang finally left, the general trend has gone, there are people in the cave again, the form is becoming more and more critical, it is difficult to guarantee that one day these people will leave the cave and quietly kill in front of his door.

Time is life, Hua Fang woke up, and after returning to the cave, he no longer invited female cultivators to come to have fun, and began to practice without distraction.

The vision disappeared, the sky was clear, Gu Ting was in no danger, and successfully condensed into a golden pill, breaking through the limit of a hundred years old.

"Little wind, thanks to you by your side. Gu Ting was moved.

"You're not like this on weekdays, why are you confused?" Wei Feng asked.

"There was a dead monk's voice, much like my father's. Gu Ting's eyes were filled with tears, and she was pitiful.

"Tingting, don't worry, when we are all strong, I will go to the Iron Law Alliance and find out the murderer of your father. Wei Feng promised.

"Zhao Lei is dead!"

"Don't rely on your own guesswork, it's hard to say that there is someone else. Wei Feng said.

Gu Ting nodded, went back to her room, stabilized the golden pill that had just condensed, every time a monk crossed a large level, it was undoubtedly a catastrophe of life and death.

"Xiaofeng, your eyes are full of hatred. The fire spirit floated over.

"Alas, the owner of the island here, killed eight innocent monks, this man is too vicious. Wei Feng sighed.

"You want to kill him?" the Fire Spirit asked.

"He is in the late stage of Jindan, and we are both in the early stage, and we can't move him yet, but I must destroy him. Wei Feng said.

"Don't worry, I'll help you when the time comes, such ants, if my entity is there, it won't be enough to step on it. Oh, a finger pinch isn't enough. "Fire Spirit Dao.

"Fire Spirit senior, understand a lot, if these ordinary people of ours lose their feelings, living is no different from the walking dead. Wei Feng said.

"To be honest, it's a bit hard for me to understand. The fire spirit nodded, "You raised the incinerators, right?"

"There is one, not from the Flame Underground Palace, who has formed a blood pact with me. ”

"I'll tell you a way to make the incinerator quickly differentiate and upgrade, if you can have hundreds of third-level incinerators, it's not easy to kill that person. "Fire Spirit Dao.

"Thank you so much!" Wei Feng bowed deeply.

"You're welcome, it's not easy for you to lead a group of people, and you have to be responsible. The fire spirit praised and told him how to breed fireworms.

The Fire Grass can cause the Burning Worm to split and upgrade, this spirit grass is not scarce, and it is easy to grow.

Of course, the real upgrade of the incinerator is still inseparable from fire energy, and the fire essence is the best thing. According to the fire spirit, under normal circumstances, a single fire essence can cultivate thousands of fourth-level incineration insects.

"Fire Spirit Senior, I remember the incinerators in the Fire Dungeon Palace, which seems to be very draining from the fire essence. Wei Feng expressed doubt.

"Those insects have been staying for 10,000 years, and they have not been burned and consumed. The fire spirit explained.