Chapter 2310

"Witch Witch Wu... "

The twelve witches, who are transformed and condensed by the spirit of Tao, roar up to the sky, face the beast, and bind the dragon and snake in their hands.

Miao Jingjing is very angry and upset, like the mind is affected, the power of five elements, the power of lightning, space, time, wind and rain These forces are all involved.

"Boom boom..."

Ning Tao and Mo tuntian step back and dare not touch each other. Now they are consuming a lot and need to be careful.

According to legend, the period of the twelve ancestors of witchcraft is the most prosperous and glorious period.

But since then, it seems that luck has come to an end, and no one knows what happened.

In Ning Tao's opinion, Miao Jingjing's Taoism is not so simple. To be exact, it is a way to brand the twelve ancestors' witchcraft.

It should be Yan Feitian's means. After all, he is the ninth reincarnation, and his means are unimaginable.

The outside world, a dull.

The twelve immortals in the legend can be seen with one's own eyes now, but they are from the temple of hell and the devil. Can they not compare with them?

What kind of strength is the master of hell Hall

"Damn, what do you do now?" Xia Mengfei, Bai Yue and others are worried and at a loss.

Ning Tao is silent. At present, they have been fighting for several times in a row, all of which are very costly and seriously injured.

On the other hand, the two of them are well prepared, and Miao Jingjing has twelve immortal products. They are similar to each other, and Miao Jingjing is the most powerful.

At this time, if they can get back to their peak strength, maybe the whole game will be greatly improved.

However, at this time, a familiar banter came: "it seems that Taoist friends need milk."

As he spoke, the light at his feet was blue, and the full-bodied and pure vitality poured into his body. The eight veins of his limbs, the wounds, the fatigue, and the spiritual power were all recovering.

"Well This

Ning Tao a Leng, some surprise of turn head.

In a moment, not far behind him, I saw the Taoist priest who appeared in time and was casting.

"I said, where have you been? What's going on? " Ning Tao was surprised and asked.

"I'm not good at fighting, so I hid. Let's not talk about this. Now the war situation is urgent. I want to do my part."

Taoist Mu smiles a little, his hands are obscure, his face is solemn, and his face is blue.

Before he finished, he cut a wound in his palm and dropped a drop of green blood toward the ground. The vegetation around him rose wildly and was full of vitality. In the blink of an eye, he wrapped thousands of people in Tianxia League.

"Immortal method, regeneration of wood emperor!"

Thousands of people were shocked and felt very incredible. The original seriously injured body suddenly became light.

The split wound, the broken bone, and the dried up spiritual power all healed miraculously. It was not long before they recovered to the peak, but also recovered 70% or 80%. It was really amazing.

"This Is this the legendary wooden emperor

"My God, it is said that he is called a walking elixir. Blood, flesh and even hair are rare treasures."

"And this magical effect is even more amazing than that in the legend. No wonder so many people want to take it for themselves..."

Thousands of people were excited.

However, after practicing this method, Taoist Mu's breath was so weak that his face was as white as paper.

And magic swallow day, Dou Meng and others are shocked, this It feels like a hang up.

Can you still play like this?

Isn't that bullying?

Who's allowed to bring back blood and heal?

Suddenly, magic swallow day eyes a bright, wood emperor body, if eat it, or kill, maybe that channel key can show.

As soon as his figure flashed, he rushed towards him and killed him while he was ill.

"What are you I want to die

Ning Tao is furious, the breath soars quickly, one punch is like a dragon, the air collapses, mercilessly beat out.

"Not good..."

"The devil Heaven swallowing fist

Magic swallows the sky to shake a fist, this guy's breath, is stronger than when peak, does he have the limit? If you are strong, you will be strong. If you are weak, you will be shameless?

When he heard a loud bang and a stalemate, he felt that Taigu Jinniu hit him, his throat was sweet, and he flew out immediately

In terms of skill, he was greatly suppressed, and the magic effect of swallowing that should have appeared was completely useless.

I remember when practicing this skill, the high priest told him that there were advantages and disadvantages.

The great devil swallows heaven skill is very suitable for you. Only you can make it perfect, but it has one drawback.

That is, remember not to meet a person, a man as terrible as the abyss.

If you compare with him, you will know what it means to die miserably.There is also a piece of advice. If you meet him, even if you become the great emperor, you can only escape with one word.

Mengtuntian knows that Ning Tao is not him, but he should be his descendant. In this world, there is a second one who can restrain him

"Damn it, Lord tuntian!"

Magic armour and others rushed up anxiously.

And Ning Tao closed his fist, feeling unspeakable and refreshing. So did other people, full of spirit.

"Cough..."

Taoist Mu looked weak, as if he had no strength to stand up. Ning Tao helped him to sit on the ground and meditate.

"That's all I can do, the rest It's all up to you. Cough... "

Ning Tao nodded and comforted: "don't worry, no matter what, I won't let Yan Mo Dian and devil Zai Zi win."

All of a sudden, his face changed, and he seemed to feel something stuffed in his right hand?

Just want to open the palm to have a look, suddenly listen to wood Taoist whispering: "careful, this is one of my housekeeping skills, wood emperor Fu, can let you recover again."

"Remember, be careful of the people around you..."

Ning Tao is dignified, but he finds that Taoist Mu has already crossed his knees to meditate. He glances at his right hand and finds that things have disappeared and replaced by cyan runes.

Has been branded in his right hand, as long as with a wisp of spiritual force, he can be full of vitality.

What is this guy trying to say

However, at this time, Miao Jingjing's confused reason finally wakes up and becomes furious. Three thousand green silk flies, the twelve ancestral witches roar, and a big bone wand shines slightly, as if the God of witchcraft is reborn, killing Ning Tao.

And the magic swallow day also red eyes, directly a bite of teeth, sacrifice a magic tripod, engraved with the devil, open teeth and claws, exuding endless evil spirit, extremely terrible.

This is the demon emperor's tool, the treasure of the town, the nine prison town magic tripod!

"Ning Tao, let's die!"

Ning Tao twisted his neck and gave a cold smile. On the other side, Xia Mengfei suddenly came over. A jade hand held his hand like a flame goddess.

"Zulongshu, Hualong!"

"Zuhuang Shu, Nirvana..."