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It seems, Feng. Than Jiaolin, he didn't fully trust himself.

After all, he is the core of the organization that owns the turf.

Compared to those casual practices that don't have anything, casual practices. Become a casual practitioner under your own subordinates.

Of course, it's a little easier to control.

However, an inexplicable emotion has always been churning in the heart of Committee member Qian.

A magic weapon that can defend against the nine-yuan green fire.

Moreover, it is also able to protect sixty people at a time!

With the current situation of the committee member Qian, the magic weapon of defense can only be obtained by the top of the son today.

The star headband has long been scrapped.

This leafy cane looks like a freshly cut canopy.

This kind of defensive magic weapon, Commissar Qian really needs to be played!

If this squeezing technique can really resist the nine-yuan green fire.

Feng. In front of Bijiaolin, there were already monks standing.

There are already hundreds of people, which is enough for Feng Bijiao Lin to choose carefully.

"It's a good thing, it was taken out by that beautiful goddess.

It's really powerful. ”

Song De squinted his slender eyes, not knowing whether he was looking at the two beautiful celestial maidens or the branch-like crutches.

"Yes. You can take out a treasure with such a strong defense at any time.

If you fight against the enemy, at least it is equivalent to one more life, not two lives!"

has always had an indifferent expression, and he is not interested in beautiful women.

For the treasure that had a clear breath and could be easily felt from miles away, his eyes were red.

"It seems, in response to Feng. Bi Jiaolin's proposal is really a correct choice. ”

The greed in the eyes of thousands of chūn can't be hidden.

Mao, people took out a treasure and bought it.

When the time comes, Feng. After the formation of the organization of Biaolin. It's entirely possible to get a lot of things from the Eternal Realm to tempt these guys.

Compared to the large number of things that the Eternal Plain can provide, I don't have any chips in my own hands.

Commissar Qian smiled self-deprecatingly.

What do you want to do with this?

Even now, these committee members have not obeyed their orders, have they?

Even the allies of Lang Lao Mo, Dao Weixiang and Wu Jiazhou, and Committee Member Qian Da are friendly relations of mutual cooperation, not between superiors and subordinates.

Just when Commissioner Qian was thinking nonsense.

Feng. The selection of Bijiaolin is finally complete.

Sixty loose cultivators gathered in Feng. than the surroundings of the Church Forest. Commissioner Qian Da noted that Feng. All of the monks selected by Bi Jiaolin were originally under the rule of Bi You's main god Ling.

Alien Lord's Taxi. Feng. Than Jiaolin, but there was no choice.

See Feng. Bijiao Lin. Lift the cane up.

A white light has enveloped more than 60 people. Soaring into the air, towards the two green bubbles a hundred miles away, soaring away.

A touch of white light was in the air, but it was just a breathing time, and it had already crossed the space of a hundred miles, and was thrown into two huge bubbles filled with nine yuan green fire.

It was different from the more than thirty rays of light that had just charged.

This white sè clear light. Thrown into this green bubble, it was silent.

Nine Yuan Green Fire. The same is true of the burning of the divine thoughts.

"Damn, there's no way to detect anything in this bubble. Isn't that guy bragging?"

A monk with a fiery red body, except for two blue eyes, said.

His whole body was faintly filled with transparent heat.

The blazing transparent heat turned the space around his whole body into a distorted one, and it looked like the old demon Lang was enveloping his whole body

"Drink, you are from the plane of the main god of the fire system, why did you even have nine yuan green fire just now. I didn't even recognize it. ”

A monk next to him. A little disdainful, he said that the monk's mouth turned out to be a golden eagle's beak.

Among the eagles, the beak is the most noble.

This monk, whose mouth is golden, is an eagle-like demon cultivator, but his Dao form is also extremely high.

"How do I know that this guy actually fused the three series of mysteries. All of them have been cultivated into a grand slam.

I've seen the fusion of the three series of mysteries, and I have never seen the three series of mysteries and the gold department cultivated into a grand slam. ”

This monk from the main god plane of the fire system, where can he be ridiculed by others.

With an unceremonious pout, he turned back. ”

Just as the two were arguing, a clear light rushed out of another green bubble.

In the air, a turn, has rushed into the wind and fire unicorn, the back of the huge head.

It really happened!

Many monks, dumbfounded, regretted that they had not stepped forward just now.

However, more monks had a fierce glint in their eyes.

Presumably, if Feng. Bijiao Lin. Appearing on this hanging island again may cause a big battle.

Wait, wait again.

This time, there was silence on the floating island. I don't know how long it was, maybe it was long, maybe it was short.

In the thunderous snoring, the silence on the suspended set seemed unusually eerie.

Finally, the Wind and Fire Qilin lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders.

The entrance to the back of the head is revealed.

However, it was immediately covered by a bubble of green sè nine-yuan green fire, which was slightly obscured.

To rush, or not to rush?

This is a problem.

Because, to rush, or not to rush, is essentially the famous line in Hamlet.

Rush, if you have ears, you can live, or you can die!

Don't rush, watch the excitement here, that's sure to be alive one"

"One by one..."

The monk with the golden eagle's beak suddenly let out a long howl, and the whistling sound was vast and resounded through the sky!

"I'll rush!"

The howling echoed in the wind.

Commissar Qian, I just felt a rush of blood, straight to the top of my head!"

The eagle-beaked monk gave a thumbs up to Senior Commissar Qian, "Haha... Happy!"

As soon as he turned around, a pair of eagle eyes, shè shè two fierce lights that captured people's hearts, staring directly at the monk from the ruling plane of the main god of the fire system: "What about you? You are from the plane of the main god of the fire system. Don't you dare to rush at this green fire?"

The scorching transparent heat parted to the sides, revealing a baby face, but on this baby face, the beard cloth was a little white, and from the baby face, the monk was only in his twenties.

However, judging from the whiskers of the patches.

This baby-faced monk is at least half a hundred years old.

Monks generally like to make themselves younger, so that those who let their heads turn gray are really a few outliers.

He gave a thumbs up to the golden-mouthed monk and the big committee member!

"Two. Awesome. The two of them are not majoring in flame liliang Xuanao, probably not knowing, the fire liliang Xuanao Grand Slam, but among the many liliang Xuanao Grand Slams, one of the most difficult to cultivate!

Moreover, this thing is still a three-series liliang Xuanao fusion slam!

I'm not going to make this up, it's lively!"