"Big brother, don't stare at me with that wolf-like look, give it, that's all I have left!"

Fu Lei looked directly at the other party's bean eyes and was completely defeated in less than three seconds, took out a Sumeru ring and threw it over.

How can there be a sheep's mattress hair?

And this person in front of him is so disgusting!

The thing he regrets the most in Fu Lei's life is probably to come to Daliang here.

"These can't save your life or mine!"

Mao Zhenhuang accepted the ring, almost 5,000 Xuanyang crystals, clean and nothing else, and then raised his head to this product is a sentence of "deep understanding".

"My brother, bandits still know how to trickle water, you can't be so ruthless, right?"

"I'm going to cross the Cloud Sky Flying Spell!"

With this talisman, the crown is the most feared knife for the monks of the foundation building period!

"Next time, when you rob it tomorrow, can you explain what you want to grab?"

Fu Lei's face changed when he heard the other party's words, he knew that the other party wanted this thing, why did he bother to take thirty or forty thousand Xuanjing and three Zhuji Dan in the first place.

How much is the Crossing Cloud Sky Flying Spell?

Survive five hundred Xuanyang Crystal!

"It's too clear, do you think I can build a foundation at this time?"

Mao Zhenhuang laughed at this "mascot", and he really wanted to thank him for building a foundation.

"All four! ”

Fu Lei looked at the other party's cheap smile, and wanted to go up to an old fist to reciprocate, but looking at the lacquer sword carried by the other party, he could only swallow his anger and pull out the blue talisman from his arms to give it away.

"Decide on the last four?"

Mao Zhenhuang grabbed the four Yunkong Flying Spells and glanced at them, and then looked back and pulled the crown with a knife flower.

The black sword flickered beautifully!

The pretty Fu Lei had a strand of his hair wiped off.

"The last two!"

Fu Lei gritted his teeth and took out two blue talismans from his arms and handed them to the other party, his eyes full of hatred.

"Effortless!"

Mao Zhenhuang had a big white eye at this product, and the crown in his hand was directly against the other party's throat, and he touched it directly into the other party's arms.

"You ......."

"Huh?"

Guandu Qimang instantly sharpened a point, and Mao Zhenhuang raised his eyebrows at him is cold voice.

"You can take me out of this planting, I'll admit it!"

Life is like QJ, since he can't resist, Fu Lei feels that it is better to split his legs and enjoy it.

At least I can feel comforted for a few seconds!

And Mao Zhenhuang snickered for a while, and took out eight Sumeru rings.

Very in-stock!

Without looking at it, he directly put it into his arms, and when he got up, he took away the two Yunkong Flying Spells in the other party's hand.

"Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others! Remember what you said, I wrote down the dragon soul and red pig, and the only thing you have to look forward to is not to meet me for the rest of your life. ”

After Mao Zhenhuang finished speaking to Fu Lei, he raised his head and shot at the dying-past colt.

He didn't have a big fat fish jumping around, but he had a hundred easy tricks for the butterfly-tailed Longqing who had fainted.

Fu Lei looked at Mao Zhenhuang's figure carrying a war knife, completely dumbfounded!

He felt like a prostitute.

The figure of the prostitute who lifted his pants after Shu Shuang finished was very chic, but he abducted the money from the sale of the first half of his life from a red man, and when he left, he gave him cruel words.

Fu Lei felt like he was the poor red man!

The biggest reason why the world is colorful is that people are very different from each other.

In the face of this crisis, Fu Lei chose to sit back and give up on himself, but Mao Zhenhuang is different!

If he had made such a choice, he would have buried his corpse many times in his twelve-year career in the northwest of Liang, and he would not be able to come out of the real Jedi of Dangmang.

Mao Zhenhuang took a hundred steps to the north and stood still, and exhaled a mouthful of turbidity.

Fu Lei said to him that he couldn't stand up without half a penny, at this time, even he felt that his mind began to dizzy, and the spiritual sea in the dantian was unconsciously burned by this incense one-third, which shows the evil of this spiritual incense.

None of the things that flowed out of Huayang Tianzong were simple!

What's more, this thing is from Wanning Zhenyang Palace.

The technique of sealing the foundation of the sect is passed on within the walls of this palace of Huayang Tianzong, which shows how much the name of this palace will be in the cultivation world, and how powerful this spiritual worship heavenly fragrance is.

This incense stick will not leave him and Fu Lei too much time, and they will die for a quarter of an hour, and if they can't break this crisis, they will be as soft as Fu Lei, and finally die completely.

"Ancient?"

Mao Zhenhuang looked up at Zhou Tian's radiant aura of heaven and earth, and he groaned softly.

It's a vague name!

"Book of Zhou, Zhou Zhu": As the saying goes, what is it?

Opposite: Untitled, but heaven can be substituted.

"Books, Spiritual Classics" contains: If Ji is ancient.

It's all the same meaning, he is ancient, and he is also the sky!

The name is second only to the bald Daosheng.

But I don't know if the other party is as irresistible as the sky!

Mao Zhenhuang sneered.

This is the Nine Palaces Birth Pole Array!

A kind of gossip formation based on the derivation of the six lines and three threes, you can see the twelve heaven and earth qi pillars that enter and exit.

He knows his name but doesn't know how to break it, if he wants to follow the normal routine, he must sink into this path for more than ten years before he can have the formation to stand here and despise the other party.

A very powerful road!

Zeng had a desire, but time didn't leave him for ten years, so he was out of this way.

Normal routines are normal routines, but Mao Dazhen has never played cards according to common sense!

"Learn to let you know that your nine Sumeru rings are not in vain. ”

Mao Zhenhuang turned his head and smiled meaningfully at Fu Lei, then leaned down and pressed his palm on the ground.

It's a challenge to be forced out!

Being in the six pillars, the aura of heaven and earth is withering, the dantian spiritual sea is burning, the mind and spirit are obscure, and everything can not be worse.

And if he wants to survive, he can only gamble.

Bet that the other party did not ride a crane to the sky, and is standing on the ground!

As the palm of his hand pressed against the earth, within a radius of three miles, all the earth's spiritual energy changed in his heart.

Heavy turbidity yin is the earth, all things are called columns, all things are also nourished, broad and thick soil, bearing things and virtues, the spirit is born, Kun belongs, there must be a spirit.

And all the laws trace their origins and origins, all of which belong to the changes of the innate five elements.

Physically and mentally, everything around him can't escape Mao Zhenhuang's big hands.

Formations are useless!

Illusions are useless.

This is the power of the single spirit root of the innate earth.

In the early stage of foundation building, the divine consciousness can be surveyed for one mile, but this method is expanded to three times the distance!

Within the range of these three miles, the single spiritual root of the earth is the son of the earth, and all the five elements of the earth can be felt.

He was right!

Even if there is the Nine Palaces Extremely Powerful Gu Heaven and Earth, the Heavenly Spirit's Worship of Heaven and Fragrance cannot cover the slight movement of the earth's innate earth.

A wave of earthy spiritual energy rippled softly from the west, and the other party was standing in front of the twelve dead gates!

Mao Zhenhuang raised his eyes with a sneer, and stroked the blade of the knife three times with his right hand, and he only had a chance to slash.

And this knife will be earth-shattering!

It needs to be strong enough to break the nine palaces, and the more innate the five genera are declining, until the sky is clear.

Mao Zhenhuang squatted on the ground, his eyes closed, and his body suddenly fell into obscurity.

This knife needs to build momentum!

"I can 'see' better than you dead fat man. Fu Lei complained towards Mao Zhenhuang's figure.

This product is an innate single spirit root, and his perception of the single five elements of the spirit genus is surprisingly strong, but it is not as good as his acquired spirit genus.

For him, Fu Lei don't say that the single spiritual genus of heaven and earth changes, that is, the five genera are tricky, he wants to see them, and he can see them all.

I don't know how many times stronger than his Mao Zhenhuang's hand.

But strong talent does not mean strong ability!

Fu Lei just despised the other party for a moment, and the figure crouching on the ground had already disappeared.

In sight, there is only one knife left between heaven and earth!

The shadow of the sword filled the mountains and rivers, the lacquer light fell into the stars, and a heavenly knife with boundless killing intent burst out from a small figure, and the heavens became an extinct split.

As fast as chasing the stars and catching the moon, the knife shadow tore through the surrounding sky with a burst of noise, and pulled out an endless knife shadow flashing in his eyes.

The owl struck as hard as a wolf, and the tip of the knife was a little starry, instantly cutting through the boundaries of the magic circle, and piercing towards a certain point between the twelve pillars of heaven and earth.

The invincible and murderous lacquer knife directly stabbed the Nine Palaces Great Array out of a straight way of life!

【Pressing the Blade and Breaking the Star】

This knife is not a little complicated, and there is no need to chase tricks, and a heavy slash with the sky-pressing style is enough!

During the swift walk of the Yunkong Flying Spell, the knife in Mao Zhenhuang's hand broke the space confinement, and even broke a stick of incense, and the shadow of the knife slashed straight through a figure, and the tip of his toes was light before he retracted the knife.

Approaching the twelve pillars of heaven and earth qi burst into pieces, the lazy Five Elements Spirit Qi in the surrounding sky boiled directly, and a gentle breeze blew away the sweet new earthy smell that seemed to be absent, bringing a restless and blazing breath.

And Mao Zhenhuang's mind is clear!

The aura of the earth and strands goes straight to the hundred remains, the dantian spiritual sea is full for a while, the five senses and six senses are not faint, and the immortal abutment is even more prominent in the spiritual mansion.

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at the giant incense that was cut off by a knife and fell to the ground, and after burning more than half, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Jiugong is extremely broken!

The sky is still the gloomy and overcast sky, the mountains are still the gray mountains, the rivers and rivers are still flowing in all directions, and the gloomy and black air still covers the sun.

This is the way the world is!

And it was not only Shangling Wen Tianxiang who poured, but also an apricot figure behind him!

The other party holding the sword was full of incredible surprise, and the other party tried to lift the sword, and the sword fell to the ground in an instant, and the stunned face was directly twisted into a wrinkled ball in pain after the two transformations.

The breeze is light!

The apricot yellow robe on the other party's body flew in half from top to bottom, revealing even more white flesh.

But there was a little red in the flesh of the skin, and it began to go straight down to the intestines, and without a breath, the red turned into a bead of blood.

In the second breath, this little blood bead instantly collapsed!

Die!

Death with a knife in half.

"Senior Brother !!"

As the other party's figure fell to the ground, Mao Zhenhuang's ears instantly exploded with a terrible roar.