Chapter 393 (Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly pass!)
It's been 12 hours since the monthly pass doubled, and if you don't vote, it's not double, ask for some, the debt has not been paid off, and the confidence to ask for a monthly pass is insufficient, and there is no monthly pass to recommend a ticket!
Let's go!
Gone!
walked three times in a row, describing Yang Qifeng's heart at this moment.
really has a personality, if you are a god like you, Shen Gongbao will not be able to kill you.
But this fellow Daoist will not kill you, what should I do with the head of the three heroes and two clouds?
"The prosperity of my way, and then in the three Ying and two clouds!"
Yang Qifeng sighed in a low voice, very pretending to be thirteen words, but it was a pity that the knowledgeable Lieyangzi was not there, otherwise he would definitely be shocked in his heart, and he couldn't wait to immediately worship him and make cattle and horses for him.
The strength is too low at this moment, otherwise he will definitely support Lieyangzi to take the position in the Kunlun faction, and when the time comes, there will be this loyal horse boy, and the Kunlun faction will be the lower courtyard of his Emei Mountain.
Even so, this Lieyang Zi will not complain.
This hard-pressed traverser, he has confirmed that there is no system at all, and now he can have this achievement, but it is because of his lack of ambition and the good qualifications of the traversal.
Yes, it is a lack of ambition, because people with great ambitions never live long in the big world of "Shushan", unless they have a system, or they have found a backer.
There is no backer, no system, with great ambitions, dare to grab three English and two clouds, I really don't know how to write dead words.
The three heroes and two clouds all have their own origins, and you really have this source of blessing in their lifetime.
Such as Li Yingqiong, the head of the three heroes and two clouds, but he was reincarnated by the Nine Heavens Witch Chen Ziqin, this evil spirit is too heavy, and it is difficult to achieve the road in this life, so he is reincarnated.
The two swords of purple and green are not something you can take if you want to, and that's what the ignorant fearless said.
Yang Qifeng stood with his hands tied, quietly looking at the turbulent seawater.
He is pondering the next road, whether his strength is insufficient, he wants to stir up the wind and clouds with long sleeves and good dancing in the big world of "Shushan", without the strength of Sanxian, no one will look down on you.
It seems that it is time to calm down and practice, this is the official statement, in fact, it is time to leave, at this moment the warning signs of the Lord God forcing him to leave have begun to appear, and he will stay for three or five years at most.
Don't really think that the main god can allow him to stay in this world for hundreds of years, let him cultivate well to condense the primordial god, if you really want to do this, the benefits will be too great.
This time is also extremely important for the reincarnation, no less than the Dharma exercises.
He not only wants to condense the Yuan Shen, but also improve his innate supernatural powers, give him hundreds of years He can improve his innate supernatural powers by a grade, if this is the case, the benefits will be too great.
"Where is my senior brother Deng Yin?" Yang Qifeng flashed complex thoughts in his mind, this "Shushan" big world came this time just to introduce it, paving the way for the future, and the next time he came again, it would definitely be the Yuan Shen, that is, when he really stepped into the stage.
It's just that this time he didn't find Senior Brother Deng Yin, so that he could feel the love of Senior Brother, which was really imperfect.
Yang Qifeng finally locked up one person, and Senior Brother Deng Yin was not there, so the matter of sending warmth was given to the Shura boy, who had been entangled with him for ten years, and most of his fame was brushed out on the Shura boy.
Now that he has suddenly become a descendant of the Taiqing lineage, the Shura boy is also famous with the help of his hostility, which is the benefit of commercial nonsense.
Originally, Yang Qifeng planned to change his goal, (but who asked Shura Boy to add a play, the author knelt shamefully.) )
Therefore, the strength of the Shura boy can't keep up, so he needs to send warmth, the demon Dao exercises obtained by the Baiman Mountain are useless except for the second elemental god, but they are of great use to the Shura boy.
The Shura boy has an advantage that others do not have, that is, he has been brushed by Yang Qifeng, as long as he has the strength and starts to wreak havoc in the world, everyone will think of defeating the Shura boy with long eyebrows.
When the time comes, I will ask him to go out of the mountain to eliminate demons, this brush is full of force, not the advantage of changing the opponent, and finally summed up in one sentence, as long as this Shura boy is stronger, his prestige will be higher, and there is no need to bother to go around at all.
It's not easy to get off to the beginning of this year, and you have to send warmth if the opponent is not strong.
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"Meet the helmsman!" The black-pressed sect members fell to their knees, and the short body of the Shura boy carried his hands behind his back, and he strode out of the rudder.
There was a hint of annoyance on his face, and the helmsman he had been unable to become for a long time was easily obtained because of his long eyebrows.
The high-level of the Northern Demon Sect saw that he was able to entangle with Changmei, who was naturally lucky, for ten years, and also thought that he had his own great luck, which was a good saying, but it was unpleasant to hear that he had not been killed by Changmei for ten years, and there was something extraordinary about it.
Leaving the rudder of the Northern Demon Sect, Shura Boy suddenly saw that a high mountain in front of him was flooded with black gas, and a layer of black light could be faintly seen flickering in it, and he came to the peaks.
At a glance, he saw the prohibition below, the prohibition was like a wave constantly flashing, and a Shura knife immediately leaped out and slashed straight down.
The prohibition shattered in response, revealing strange flowers inside.
A smile appeared on the childish face of the Shura boy, and his hoarse voice sounded: "The ancestor is indeed the beloved of heaven and earth,"
"This is the Golden Silkworm Gu,"
"No, that's not right," Shura Boy was already standing in front of a silk book, he looked at the silk book in his hand, and let out a raging laugh: "This is the Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu!"
"With this Hundred Poisonous Golden Silkworm Gu, the Ancestor's demonic skills will definitely go to the next level, and Changmei will definitely let you know the power of the Ancestor when the time comes,"
At the same time, Yang Qifeng, who was not far from here, watched the posture of the Shura boy and knew that his matter of sending warmth had been successfully completed.
He was satisfied at the moment, and it was not in vain that he had spent a long time laying out the game.
At this point, there is no longer any concern in the big world of "Shushan", and it is time to leave, as for what will happen after he leaves, it is not up to him to control, everything will be arranged by the main god.
A ray of light disappeared, Yang Qifeng chose to return, but the long eyebrows did not disappear, nor did he stiffen and do not move, but he had consciousness, he slowly raised his gaze, he looked at the place where the light disappeared, and a strange smile slowly appeared on his face.
A rune appeared in his hand, this was the Mixed Yuan One Qi Taiqing Rune, he threw it away, and the Mixed Yuan One Qi Taiqing Rune flew straight out, and disappeared immediately, and I don't know if it fell into Yang Qifeng's hands again.
He was looking at the Shura boy, and at this moment, the silk book in the Shura boy's hand was faintly emerging, bright as blood, like blood.
Three big words, but they are full of blood.
Blood Nerve