"Damn it! I will never let you go! " The purple spirit flew down directly from the sky. She held several blue ice cream in her hand.

As soon as it fell, it cut to the foundation where Wang Peng was located!

"Where's the woman!" Wang pengmeng jumped up from the ground. When he saw the purple spirit, he did not attack, so he made a shield with the black Qi in his body.

"When! When! "

Ice was blocked in two by the shield made by black gas.

"Who should I be? I turned out to be the most beautiful purple fairy in the fairy world. Ha ha. I thought I had to spend more time to get you. It seems that I don't have to bother."

"Do you know me?" Purple spirit frowned vigilantly.

"Of course!"

Wang Peng admitted, "my main goal this time is you, a great beauty, in addition to catching some Tianhu women to sell money.

To tell you the truth, a big man outside asked you to be his concubine. We Chunyu are the first trade organization in the universe. How can we refuse such a big deal.

I'm coming. "

"Son of a bitch, who wants to be a concubine!" Ziling was furious when she heard Wang Peng's words. She manipulated more ice cream and shot it out of the void completely.

Her strength has reached the Holy Land!

This is even higher than the dry night King I met in the dry night country! The original king of dead leaves was able to freeze hundreds of kilometers in the blink of an eye. At this time, the purple spirit was no less impressive.

"Although I don't know where you came from, since you dare to pretend to be my brother Ye Liang, how can I let you be so presumptuous!"

The ice turned into a new moon.

The purple spirit pointed to the sky and shot out the new moon full of ice. The cold frost, even the surrounding air were frozen, and even the space sounded a creaking crack.

"What a powerful woman!" Wang Peng was surprised. As he wandered around, he condensed a thick black gas from his body. Wang Peng's strength is only the Holy Spirit. If he collides with this extremely cold meaning, he must smash the broken bones.

All he relied on was thick black air.

"Unexpectedly, this woman's strength is completely different from that of intelligence. Those fools of the intelligence department! Clearly said that she only had the strength of the first-class Holy Spirit. This is such a little Kung Fu. She has become a saint! "

He actually misunderstood his colleagues.

The power of the purple spirit is the power of the Holy Spirit.

But when she was in the dark city, she slowly squeezed her strength under a series of circumstances. After returning to the fairyland from the dark city, she has reached the level of seven or eight weights of the Holy Spirit.

Later, I saw Ye Liang killing the messenger in Jieyin city. This kind of reason made Ziling's Taoist heart deep, which broke through the realm of the saint in one fell swoop.

Wang Peng's black gas meets ice gas and is directly wrapped by the other party's ice gas. The black gas of killing any holy spirit in seconds is not the enemy of purple spirit at all.

"You are really powerful, but after coming out of the dark city, I realized the terrible power of the dark power! My ice is mixed with some demon breaking feelings. Even if you are a saint, I may not advise you. What's more, you're just a scum. " Purple spirit actually exaggerates.

Wang Peng's black Qi is very mysterious. If the other party is really a saint, she may not be able to do it, but unfortunately, Wang Peng is a weak chicken of the Holy Spirit.

Maybe he shouldn't be so arrogant. If he sneaks in and stealthily attacks purple spirit, maybe he still has some chances of winning.

"Lost!"

Wang Peng knelt on the ground. He suddenly swept to a big tree in the distance. Behind that, the old village head who has been peeping there is standing there foolishly.

"Lin Pingping, don't you want to be an immortal? Come here! I will give you the Dharma of becoming an immortal! "

"Immortal?"

The old man of the village head wondered for a moment. Although he felt that Wang Peng was suspicious, he still had no unbearable desire for hundreds of immortal realm.

He moved slowly.

"Little Pingping, why are you here. You know him? Why did you listen to him? What the hell is going on! " Ziling was stunned at first, and then asked angrily!

Lin Pingping has been the guardian of the Tianhu family for a hundred years!

Over the past 100 years, Ziling has watched Lin Pingping grow up bit by bit. Although her mind is not as good as human Lin Pingping, she has always regarded Lin Pingping as her younger generation since she entered the village.

Now, the younger generation who was brought up with one hand actually told herself to listen to a despicable human who pretended to be ye Liang, which made her sad.

"Sorry, under the purple spirit crown. Although you have been very kind to me, I Lin Pingping don't want to do this all my life! I want to cultivate immortals, and I want to become immortals!

I don't want to be a mortal all my life, even if I have a life span of hundreds of years! "

Naturally, the Tianhu family will not let Lin Pingping guard the Tianhu world in vain. The life span of hundreds of years is the best reward of the Tianhu family to Shenyin village.

"But you have no spirit root! Lin Pingping, it's not that I don't help you, but that people without spiritual roots can't fix immortals anyway!

Even the most elementary stage of Qi practice can not be achieved by mortals without spiritual roots like you. " Purple spirit is right. In the fairy world, mortals without spiritual roots really can't become monks.

Linggen is like a very empty glass bottle. Some people are born big and can store more Reiki. Some people are born small and naturally can't cultivate great power.

But there is no spiritual root, not even a bottle!

How to practice without a bottle?

This has always been the consensus in the history of human development.

"Don't lie to me! I saw with my own eyes that these foreign friars turned an ordinary mortal into a companion! You know what?

The fat tiger lost ten years ago was not lost!

He's gone with these friars!

In front of me, he used the mysterious spirit skill he just learned to resist the flying sword!

In those days, fat tiger had no spiritual root, but you said it yourself. How can you prove that fat tiger became a monk! " When Lin Pingping finished, she rushed to Wang Peng very quickly.

In his opinion, his fairyland is about to open.

"Boom!"

A black snake from Wang Peng's body bit Lin Pingping's head. It stood there motionless. Gollum, it's like conveying some liquid.

Lin Pingping's body slowly shriveled and then fell to the ground like an empty shell.

Wang Peng's eyes were cold. His strength changed from the triple of the Holy Spirit to the quintuple of the Holy Spirit. At the same time, his injury healed slowly in an instant. At this time, he had stood in front of purple spirit.

"It's you Tianhu people who have trained the village guards for a hundred years. Although I don't have any accomplishments, the essence in my body can make my strength jump out of two knots!

Ha ha, little lady! How about another 300 rounds? " Wang Peng flew over with a smile.