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"How can there be ......" Shanghu Feng was speechless, and he walked away from where he learned this habit. Bu Li was even more depressed, every time he did the carved beast, the strong existence in the white mist made him kneel, except for the one on his leg. I thought it was to increase the sense of ritual and mystery. I didn't expect it to be my own cheap uncle who was teasing and playing with himself, what a fuck!

"Let you kneel, you will kneel, God is not sincere, and your heart must be sincere. Where's the carving?" Bu Li asked as he continued to ask.

"Left calf. "Shanghu Feng is not afraid of him, and he kneels down with his back to the step away from pushing the gold mountain and pouring the jade pillar.

Bu Li blindfolded Shanghu Feng with a black cloth and said, "Take a deep breath, it will be over in just a dozen breaths, don't think about anything else, everything will exceed your expectations." ”

It was pitch black in front of Kamitofeng's eyes, and when he heard Buli say this, Kamitofeng didn't speak, and slowly closed his eyes. is already ready to fly, and if you say anything, it seems that you are a repeated villain.

As soon as his left leg was cold, Kamito Fengzhi said that this was Bu Li, who had picked up the clothes on his left leg. Kamito Feng thought in his heart, his whole body was as hard as a rock, what was Buli going to use to make the carving? I wanted to ask Buli, but everything had already started, and it was too late to ask anything.

There seemed to be a snowflake falling on the left calf, a little cold, and the snowflakes were swimming on the rocky skin of the calf, and I don't know if I had cut my own skin. Kamito felt the route of the "snowflake", and his heart was strange. With a few simple strokes, I can already feel that the carved beast carved on my calf is the appearance of the mountain spirit.

Feeling that the means of stepping away from the road are not bad, Shanghu Fengxin slightly relaxed a little heart.

Then, Kamito suddenly felt that his left calf seemed numb. There is no feeling at all. It's like he has gray hair, and he has no control over his body. I was shocked. As soon as he wanted to move, he felt the other hand of Buli fall on his head. He didn't speak, as if he was leaving the Dao to know what was going on, telling himself not to panic.

The vision appeared, and Kamito immediately calmed down. I felt with all my heart what happened to my left calf, and felt the passage of time. The vicissitudes of life, the sun and the moon are like shuttles. Who has time bypassed? Let you be a hero, let you fall into the country and the city, the last is not the end of the hero, the beauty is twilight?

Moment. Countless pictures appear in Ueto's heart, some of which are extremely old, and they are what happened when he was a child. Originally, I couldn't remember it at all, but at this moment, I remembered it very clearly. Some of them were things that had just happened, and Kamito saw them again and felt countless details that he couldn't feel at the time.

The past comes again, time and years flow through me again, and the water flows for a long time, at this time. How long did it take for Bu Li to say more than ten breaths, Kamito Feng had completely forgotten it, and only countless pictures appeared in front of him like mirages, showing himself the magnificence and vastness of life. The indifference and ruthlessness of time.

Even if you are as determined as the wind of the upper house, when you feel the changes of time and years with all your heart, although you can't see the changes of light and shadow. But his mind was shaken, and he was in a trance. The whole person is immersed in it. Can't help yourself.

The end of the world, the end of the world. A moment is 10,000 years. Ten thousand years is a moment.

Temporal distortion, on the tip of a sharp knife. Bu Li was extremely relaxed, and after Bu Li absorbed Hongmeng Purple Qi in the world of orcs and elves, the degree of integration between himself and the sharp knife was even deeper. At this moment, with a sharp knife, like a peer flowing water, incomparably smooth, proud, the step centrifugation is filled with a familiar emotion, the strong existence in the white mist is not there, no one can say about the step, so regretful.

Soon, barely ten breaths away, the pattern of the mountain spirit appeared on the left calf of Kamito Kaze. Step away from the sharp knife and open the yellow bamboo bottle. A fierce black soul appeared, followed by a heavy and mountain-like sense of oppression.

Bu Li looked at the mountain spirit coldly, his head shook slightly, and the tip of the sharp knife in his mouth was gray and drew a broken arc in the dim light. When the mountain spirit saw the sharp knife, he was a little confused, and then he wanted to flee.

At this moment, Bu Li threw away the yellow bamboo bottle and reached out to grab the mountain spirit.

Just simply reaching out as if nothing special was being done. But at this moment, the mountain spirit felt that there was no way to hide, there was no way to hide, and he was caught in his hand by Bu Li.

Bu Li is not like the strong existence in the white mist, and he also communicates and communicates with the carved beasts, how to talk to these guys, Bu Li doesn't know what to do. Almost, it's almost, it's better than that Master Yang, isn't it? Buli is so comforting himself.

The mountain spirit was directly beaten into the carved beast on the left calf of Shanghu Feng by Bu Li, and the moment he entered, Bu Li suddenly felt a wave of disbelief coming from the mountain soul, and then it became a surprise, cheer, and excited emotion. This emotion is very similar to the feeling of the foggy pine snow wolf, the mirage dragon, the gold devouring beast, the marching ant queen, and the old vine falling on him.

It turns out that you don't have to speak, Bu Li despises the strong existence in the white mist from the heart, that old thing must have been lonely in the pond of Zhihai for a long time, and he didn't even let go of the soul of the carved beast, and he could say two words.

was originally slandering his cheap uncle, but when he was far away from thinking about loneliness, he had been lonely for a long time...... There was a sudden sour feeling in my heart, as if my heart had been inserted by a knife. He is very lonely, he is still persevering, he still has not given up! Even in the face of countless hardships and tortures in the world, he still has not given up, and he still insists on the dream in his heart.

Fuck! Bu Li scolded himself, it's really fucking useless. Throwing aside the formidable existence in the white mist, he concentrated on hitting the mountain spirit into the carved beast pattern on the left calf of Kamitofu. Everything is going well beyond Buli's imagination, this should be the first time that Buli has done a carved beast alone, no one guards, no one to guide, but Buli has this confidence, it's strange to say.

I don't know the details and movements of the road at all, and I naturally use it when I do the carving. This is Su Hui in the previous life, although Buli had eaten this before, but he really made it. Still exceeded all expectations. The carved beast is so powerful that it gives way to the side!

"Give it a try. After doing everything, Bu Li said in a deep voice.

Then put away the sharp knife. Push open the door of the stone house and dodge out. It's not that Bu Li doesn't want to see what kind of carved beast he made with his first full strength. But it is still prudent to stay away from the upper house. At the last moment, Bu Li had already felt that the mountain spirit had been forcibly raised by two steps, and what would happen, Bu Li was not sure. Is it better to kill the mountain spirit with a sharp knife? It is safer to hide from the mountain.

Yun Ge was waiting outside, Cai Xiaoxian was standing not far away, Yun Ge felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and wanted to say something to Cai Xiaoxian'er, but he didn't know where to start. And I was nervous, and I didn't have the heart to find a topic.

Just thinking about something. saw Buli walk out quickly, and ran away with Cai Xiaoxian'er.

What's wrong with this Shanghu Feng? Yun Ge's heart trembled, and his heart almost didn't stop. If you really hurt the eighteenth child of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect, I am afraid that I will also be angered by the old grandmother of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect.

"Get out of here!" Buli said as he ran.

Yun Ge was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a feeling of shaking the mountains around him. The whole stone house seemed to come to life, and the huge stones that had been tightly knit "moved". It's not about collapsing, it's about "living". "Move".

Bu Li took Cai Xiaoxian'er's hand and watched it from a distance, even Bu Li couldn't believe that this was what the mountain soul had done just now. The hundreds of huge bluestones on the entire stone house spread out like stacked building blocks, each one like an elf. The cheerful "movement", and then, with the stone house as the center. Layers of ripples rippled, and each piece of bluestone felt the call of force. Begin to pile back together.

It's just that this time the accumulation is different from the past, and it doesn't return to the appearance of a stone house. Instead, it quickly turned into a ...... in a "crackling" sound Become a mountain spirit!

Kamito's eyes were covered with black cloth, and he had already stood up from the ground, and the muscles of his upper body were stretched, and his clothes were torn, and he was naked. His shoulders shrugged back, his back turned to the sky, and he roared silently. The clothes on the left calf were cut by the step away, and the whole person looked like a ragged beggar who had just returned from the famine. But the momentum is like the highest mountain in the world.

I am the peak of the mountain!

The appearance of a small and slight carved beast on the left calf is vivid and hideous, as if it is cooperating with the silent roar of Kamitofu.

The dark night over the entire Ancestral Desolate God Sect also seemed to feel the silent roar of the Kamito wind, and began to ripple out layer by layer.

The soul of the black mountain spirit appeared, but it did not change into its own body, but fell into the huge stone stacked mountain spirit. In an instant, the "Mountain Spirit" stacked with hundreds of bluestones that had been vividly displayed changed into a fierce beast from the wilderness, and the fierceness gave way to Bu Li and Yun Ge to think of the white bone giant summoned by "Bai Liang".

The "mountain spirit" looked around, and when he saw Bu Li, he was about to roar at Bu Li, but he seemed to remember something, his eyes were fluttering, and he was very afraid.

Shanghu Feng stepped up, and didn't see how big the movement was, so he stepped directly onto the body of the "mountain spirit", stood on the head of the "mountain spirit", and roared silently in the sky.

The Ancestral Desolate God Cult occupies a large area, and all the buildings are stacked on top of stone and built using secret methods. When the upper hand wind stepped on the head of the "mountain spirit", the moment he looked up to the sky and roared, all the stones were almost called by the ancestors, and began to move one after another.

The entire Ancestral Desolate God Sect was in a panic, no one knew what was happening in the Dao, everyone ran out in a panic, some thought that there was an earthquake, and some thought it was harassment by foreign enemies. When the people of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect who ran out saw the Shanghu Fenghuang Ran standing on top of the head of the "mountain spirit" like a heavenly god, with a full moon on his head, looking up to the sky and roaring silently, even the elders of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect couldn't help but bow down.

This is the summoning of the Ancestral Desolation, this is the spirit of the mountain, the spirit of the earth, this is the soul of the Ancestral Desolation God Sect! No one has any other thoughts, even the few powerful brothers and sisters who have been holding back their breath to compete with Shanghu Feng are in a trance at this moment, and their knees are sore under the powerful pressure that Shanghu Feng exudes, and they bow down.

The ninth-order carved powerhouse bowed in front of the eighth-order carved warrior? If they heard such words in the past, everyone would think that it was the Ancestral Desolate God Sect that had decided that the old eighteen would take over the Ancestral Desolate God Sect, and only then would the powerful and muscular men of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect be convinced.

But when the wind stands on the head of the "mountain spirit". It is as if the gods descended to earth, and even the full moon in winter has become the background of the Kamito wind. The cold wind over Wufang City gathered together to bypass the wind in the upper house. When they dare not approach, everyone believes that this is not a myth. Or, the myth is happening vividly in front of our eyes, and everyone is a witness.

Aya Ueto opened her eyes in the wooden house, and there was no light, but her eyes were shining, like two of the brightest stars in the sky, radiating a dazzling brilliance. Just the brilliance of this moment. No one knows what to do.

"This kid is really stronger than I thought. Kamito Aya muttered, I don't know if he was praising Kamito or praising Buli.

The sky over Wufang City was instantly overcast, as if the whole winter had been stirred by the force of the Shanghu wind, gathering together. Stirring up the heavens and the earth, driving the vision, the eighteenth of the upper family has become! All the powerhouses of Wufang City had such a thought in their minds at the same time at this moment. From now on, even the old grandmother of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect will return. No longer lingering, reluctant to leave, the Ancestral Desolate God Sect still has successors, and it should not be insulted.

Clouded. Then heavy snow fell.

The "Mountain Spirit" took a step at the foot of Kamito Feng, and roared in the direction of the Nine Fingers High Mountain of the Heavenly Dao Sect!

It's not like the upper door. There is no sound in the long roar of the sky, and only the heavens and the earth can hear the roar of the upper wind. The roar of the "mountain spirit" was like the collapse of a huge mountain. It is like an avalanche in the snow-capped mountains of the bitter cold land of the far north, and the roar is deafening. The fierce, barbaric and brutal places are outrageous.

The Heavenly Dao Sect occupied a favorable location, but he didn't expect that when the eighth carved beast was engraved by the Shanghu Wind, the mountains and rivers were attracted by the "Mountain Spirit", and the entire Nine Fingers Mountain was trembling, as if he wanted to stand up with the call of the "Mountain Spirit" and walk to the side of the Upper Household Wind to bow down.

Although the "Mountain Spirit" does not have such a powerful force, everyone can feel that every peak of the Nine Fingers High Mountain of the Heavenly Dao Sect, the most powerful sect in the Soul Lan Continent, knelt down at the same time! Kneeling in front of the Shanghu Feng standing on the "Mountain Spirit", there was no struggle, this was the coercion of the superior, this was the strength of the strong.

As heavy snow fell, the entire Wufang City was instantly covered with a layer of silver-white plain. All the powerhouses in Wufang City were shocked! Everyone was thinking just now, the Ancestral Desolate God Sect, the eighteenth of the Shanghu family has become! But no one expected that the Shanghu Wind would be so fierce that just the summoned Pattern Carving Beast, the Pattern Carving Beast that did not reveal its body could make the Nine Fingers Mountain of the Heavenly Dao Sect submit.

No, not to give in, but to surrender.

At this time, the Kamito Wind is the soul of the mountain from the ancients, and it is the aura of the mountain from the origin of the world.

What the hell is going on? Even though the entire Wufang City was trembling under the roar of the Shanghu Wind and the "Mountain Spirit", an even greater undercurrent began to surge, and every major sect, including the second- and third-grade sects, sent their own capable disciples to find out what was going on.

It's just an eighth-order tattoo battle, strong is strong, but it's definitely not so strong! That "Mountain Spirit" tattooed beast is definitely not an eighth-order, not even a ninth-order! It's ...... It's a super-rank pattern beast that exceeds the ninth order!

What the hell is going on? This is what everybody wants to know.

Ma Xiao held his hand on his hand, looked at the direction of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect, looked at the Shanghu Feng who stood on the head of the "Mountain Spirit" and looked up to the sky and roared, roaring out a fiery atmosphere, smiled slightly, and whispered: "Shanghu Cai is really with the right person in this life, step away, step away, step away, where is your limit?"

Zhang Zhilan frowned, Du Tianci stood beside Zhang Zhilan, and the two worked together to forcibly suppress the throbbing of the nine-fingered mountain. Although they suppressed it, both of them were horrified in their hearts. Shanghu Feng is just an eighth-order pattern battle, how could he make such a big movement? What is the origin of that super-level "mountain spirit"? How can it appear on Shanghu Feng's body? Could it be that the old grandmother of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect has obtained some rare treasures?

The struggle between each of the major sects maintains a fragile balance. The weakness of the Ancestral Aragon Sect is that Aya Ueto was seriously injured when he was young, and the years are unforgiving, and he is already approaching the end of his life. If no one from the Ancestral Desolate God Sect came up, the decline would be within ten years.

But today's events let everyone know that if the Ancestral Desolate God Sect has the old eighteen of the upper family, it will definitely not decline, but will only become stronger, prosperous, and more developed!

The wind of the house, the mighty to the sky!

It didn't take long for Kamito to stand on top of the mountain spirit and look up to the sky and roar, but to others, it looked like he had spent a long time.

Yun Ge stood beside Buli in a dazed and trance-like manner, and the question in his heart naturally asked: "Buli, is this the carved beast of Shanghu Feng?"

"yes. "Bu Li completely ignored how much wind Hufeng had, what kind of super-level carved beast, in front of the sharp knife, wasn't it just a mess? When he walked out of Shangtofeng's left calf just now, he didn't even dare to roar at himself, what else could he do. The beauty is on the side, what does it mean to look at the muscular strong man of Kamitofu.

Da Hei was awakened by Shanghu Feng, and soon found Bu Li's location, squatted behind Bu Li, looked at Shang Hu Feng standing on top of the head of the "Mountain Spirit", a little envious, and said: "Bu Li, next time I meet your uncle, remember to help me ask him the old man, can I do engraving." (To be continued......)