One hundred and nine

There are also five golden figures, and seven people who have almost lost the strength to fight again.

The two golden figures that attacked Liu Yun had already fallen into the magma, and there was no sound, no longer the slightest trace.

Both sides shrink again, shrinking for the next more furious attack!

They cowered at the edge of the stone wall, their eyes flashing with desperate madness!

They are looking forward to, looking forward to the appearance of the next wave of people who enter here, and perhaps, until the next wave of people appears, they will have a life!

However, this can only be a baseless fantasy in the heart, which is a fantasy through and through!

The saber rattling, they were ready for the last struggle, and the golden people charged towards them again!

While everyone was holding their breath, when their hearts were shattering, there was an exclamation!

"Look, look! What is that!" is Hui Ming! Covered in blood, the yellow monk's robe is dyed red.

Everyone's eyes followed the direction Hui Ming was pointing, and the look of surprise on their faces flickered.

On the stone wall by the molten pond, a small dark door appeared quietly under their eyes.

Everyone remembered it in an instant, it was the blood that Liu Yun spit out that contained the blood of the ancient bloodline!

The desolation in Mo Xiaohong's eyes felt like the most vivid flowers slowly blooming, and it was the little junior brother again, and it was him again, leaving the hope of life to them, himself, stepping into the shadow of death!

They rushed to the small door quickly, and after dodging the attack of the golden man with difficulty, they rushed to the small door quickly.

Inside, whether it is more intense danger or real vitality, they are willing to break in!

It's better than staying here and fighting the trapped beasts! It's better than staying here like a fish on a chopping board to be slaughtered!

After everyone fled into the small door, Mo Xiaohong stood at the small door, took one last look at the five golden figures, and finally took a look at the pond with bones tumbling with magma, there, there was still not the slightest fluctuation, quiet as the silence of eternal night!

He will never forget this place, he will always remember this place, the imprint of life and life in his heart, this place!

Turning slowly, his body was completely submerged in the door......

I don't know how long it was, maybe a century, maybe just a moment.

A touch of black slowly rose from the magma pond, so intense and so deep black!

It is as if it has been stripped of all the light of the void space, like the most scorching demonic flame!

Ruoli's much more illusory and frail figure quietly appeared above the pond, and he gritted his teeth as he looked at the man whose skin was almost burned to charcoal, the man who was safe and sound in his original power!

This bastard! a bastard who succeeds as a hero every time, why didn't you kill him in the first place!!

The matchmaker, who had just floated from the magma, sighed helplessly, and the thick wry smile on her face wordlessly recounted her helplessness to her new master.

Liu Yun's body was slowly laid down, and the remaining five golden figures attacked Liu Yun wildly again!

The coldness in Ruoli's eyes flashed, and the black flames wrapped around Liu Yun's body suddenly retracted, all gathered between the outstretched index fingers of his right hand, turning into the deepest flames and jumping slowly.

This flame is as silky as a bean and as small as a projectile, but the terrifying aura shoots out in all directions!

With a flick of his fingers, black flames had already drifted from between him towards the five manic golden figures, the speed was actually not fast, as soft as flying catkins.

But the power is terrifying!

Tightly covering the surface, with a slight touch, the golden figure that rushed to the front was vaporized! Except for a piece of golden steam, nothing remained, nothing existed!

Too aggressive, too domineering!

All of the five golden figures were vaporized without the slightest suspense!

As soon as the black flame was closed, Ruoli turned to look at the matchmaker who was healing Liu Yun with the breath of life, and he said gloomily: If you have such a guy, sooner or later you will be killed, it is better to kill him now

The matchmaker smiled lightly at him, soft and thrilling, she said: You can do it, if the barrier of the sea market does not have him to take us out, we don't know if there is a chance to go out.

Ruoli laughed wryly, and he waved his hand again and again, the embarrassed expression on his handsome face was funny and conspicuous.

He said again and again: I'm just kidding, I'm joking......

In the distant land of Qilu, Lao Liu threw off his feet again and ran wildly.

He wanted to cry without tears, he was heartbroken, how long would he have to go this time? This time, can he return to the mountain happily?

Don't bring such a trickster, don't bring such a trickster.

When he woke up, there was nothing in the cave, no Jin people, no Mo Xiaohong.

Only a small door appeared on the stone wall, and the small door was open, and there was no trace of light in the depths, which could swallow all the light, all the prying eyes.

Lao Liu stepped in, and after a whirlwind that almost made people vomit, he appeared in the outside world.

The air outside is fresh, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the sea of trees is rippling, and the white clouds are swimming.

But this is a wasteland with no human beings, and this guy is once again full body*!

His body is decorated with a mirror and a lamp, a lamp with a black base, and a mirror with a yellow vein.

In this world, there are two ways to refine magic weapons, one is internal refining and the other is external refining.

The method of internal refining is to store the magic weapon in the dantian qi sea, water it with the true yuan mana every day, and communicate with the heart. In order to make the magic weapon psychic, it is more tacit to cooperate with the owner.

The method of external refining is to store the magic weapon outside the body, absorb and swallow the vitality of heaven and earth every day, feel the mood of the master's situation, feel the changes of all things in the world, and the supernatural power grows and becomes more and more wonderful.

When the internal refining reaches a certain temperature, it must be switched to external refining.

Like Xiao Tian's Dragon Yin Sword, like Li Yan's Fengming Sword, they are powerful magic weapons that have reached a certain level of internal refining and external refining.

Like Liu Yun, the two magic weapons could not be included in the dantian qi sea, and could only be attached to the body surface, which was really because this true yuan cultivation was too weak.

Facing the moon and following the sun, this guy ran wildly, and a few large leaves on his waist trembled.

Without clothes, you can only cover your shame with leaves, but the spring light is still enchanting in the wind.

Fortunately, no one, if they were seen, they would have to be dragged into the palace to thank the world.

On this day, Lao Liu finally saw the crowd and the city, his eyes were red, and the old tears were rampant.

Looking at the towering city wall, Lao Liu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, Lao Tzu is back!

Tonight, you must drink a million times of flower wine! Talk with 100 Oiran candles and exchange ideals of life, value orientation, the meaning of life, and the true meaning of life.

He entered the city like a wind, quietly unnoticed by anyone.

Touching into a luxurious mansion, he leisurely changed into a gorgeous foreign robe, and then obtained a number of silver and silver tickets, Shi Shiran walked to the largest restaurant in the city.

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