Chapter 610

As said!

High level pulse, including a ninth level pulse, dropped a heavy bomb in the crowd and blew everyone out.

From the mythical city, millions of miles on a mountain.

An old man in black was sitting on the top of the mountain.

As soon as the high-level spiritual pulse appeared, the old man in black slowly opened his eyes, staring at the Ninth level spirit pulse, and flashed a happy look. "I can't imagine, I can't imagine, a mythical city uses the high-order spiritual pulse as the eye of the array. If I can seize this ninth order spiritual pulse and live for hundreds of thousands of years, it will be no longer a problem!"

The old man in black tore up the void and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

The mythical city is thousands of miles away.

three old men as like as two peas are equally focused on the higher order pulse.

"Big brother, we're in the right place."

"I can't believe it. It's true that there is a high-level spiritual pulse in this mythical building, and it's still a nine level spiritual pulse. It's not in vain for us to get out of the pass this time!"

"High level spiritual pulse appears, let's start, save the night long dream!"

The three brothers also tore up the void.

This scene, constantly appeared.

The breath of high-level spiritual pulse rippling open, reaching their level, can be easily felt. This is equivalent to a round of sun in the dark, which is as eye-catching as possible, and it is difficult not to be thought of by others.

"Boom ~ ~"

outside the mythical city!

A group of true disciples, the son, joined hands to attack 18 pillars.

No matter what they do, the array is as stable as Mount Tai, with 18 high-level spiritual pulse. They can swim freely and are not affected by them.

With each attack, they can kill middle-level and high-level immortals, but they are helpless in the face of 18 pillars.

"This must be a level 9 array!"

Xuehai Shengzi is proficient in the array and frowns after a bombardment.

"Level nine array, how can it be?"

"Level 9 array, a pinzong clan, or a super power, will have an array. How can a mythical city have it?"

As soon as the blood sea Saint son's words came out, many people began to refute.

"I agree with Sanghai Shengzi. If this is not a level 9 array, even if it is a level 7 array with our attack, we can break it in an instant!" Tianjue's face is solemn.

Each of them is an expert in the sect. It is obviously not difficult for so many people to launch an array together.

But now, they have enough time for a stick of incense. Zhenyuan has consumed a lot of time, and the array has always been motionless. This is not a good phenomenon.

"Don't forget that there is a level 9 array in the external auction of the myth building. It's not surprising that there is a level 9 array." Long Aotian suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "what's more, do you see these 18 pillars? If you can't guess wrong, each of them represents a high-order spiritual pulse. With the 18 high-order spiritual veins as the array eye, unless it's the immortal's hand...

long Aotian can't see any expression on his face. He is shocked and curses," this damned Lin Fei, how can he have level 9 Is the array obtained from the secret storehouse of heavenly secrets? With this level 9 array, do you want to return empty handed? "

Level 9 array, 18 high-level spirit pulse.

This array is no longer what they can blow away.

They came all the way. They saw the high-level spiritual pulse, but they asked them to return empty handed. They asked themselves that they could not do it.

High level spiritual pulse must be brought back.

"If we attack one of the pillars collectively, we don't believe the array can't be broken!"

In fact, no one is willing to accept it.

When someone put it forward, they immediately attacked one of the pillars. Soon, they were frustrated again, and the pillar was still motionless.

What is the most depressing thing in the world is undoubtedly the present one.

The high-level spiritual pulse is clear and clear. The distance is only one step away. But this key step can not be crossed. The saddest thing is that.

Zhenzhuan disciple, Shengzi, failed again and again.

People from all walks of life looked at each other.

A mythical building has a nine level array and uses 18 high-level spiritual pulse to set up the array. Doesn't it mean that they are busy in vain?

"Can't the level nine array be broken?"

"I'm afraid the immortal will do it."

"It's too overbearing. No wonder the mythical city is still so calm up to now. It turns out that there are nine levels of array. It's really luxurious to use high-level spiritual pulse to arrange the array."

Many people began to feel.

The mythical building, which had been waiting to be slaughtered, suddenly showed a strong side, and it would not work without surprise.

"Linfei, come out for me."

The sword crazy sage son repeatedly made moves, but the array couldn't be opened. He was almost crazy. This Lin Fei was even more difficult to deal with than he imagined, but at the same time, he wanted to catch the other side back.

High level spiritual pulse is used to arrange array. It's luxurious.As soon as the sword crazy son stopped, the rest of them stopped.

"You guys, why don't you keep doing it?"

Over the hood, there is a projection, it is Lin Fei, with a smile.

For others, Lin Fei's smile is provocative.

"Linfei, open the array and surrender!" The blood sea Saint son's eyes are like electricity, stabbing to this statue projection, the heart is not small.

This eye shot from the middle of the projection, which could not hurt Lin Fei Fen Fen Fen.

"Surrender? You've got a good head Lin Fei laughed. "You are a funny son I've seen. I doubt how you became a saint."

The son of the sea of blood became a black face, "you have the ability to hide in it all your life!"

Seeing that the son of the blood sea ate shriveled, people can't help but pay attention to Lin Fei.

"You are Lin Fei. You are so brave." Sword crazy son's eyes were sharp, "I advise you to open the array, I can protect you from death, otherwise, you are the traitor of the sword God gate!"

Lin Fei rolled his eyes. "Do you think I'm a traitor? What you said, or the sword God gate

How can the sword crazy son be frightened by a sentence, "this is the opinion of the sword God sect. You collude with the devil gate and harm the compatriots. As long as you surrender voluntarily, I can speak in front of the elder for you and never die around you!"

The son of the sword God is about to become an immortal, and the son of the sword maniac is full of confidence. Even if the elder of the sword God clan knows that facing the immortal sword God, it is not necessary to agree to deal with one?

Opinions of sword God sect?

Lin Fei doesn't believe it. I'm afraid you represent the sword God gate yourself.

"Oh, it suddenly occurred to me that I haven't eaten my meal yet. Go on." Lin Fei's projection disappeared, and eighteen higher-order spiritual veins flowed again.

What a big shelf!

People did not expect, this Lin Fei so do not give face, this time still have the mind to eat? Do you really have a plan in mind?

"Boom ~ ~"

above the sky, a huge whirlpool suddenly appears.

"All the high-level spiritual pulse belongs to me!"

In the whirlpool, there was an excited voice. One raised his hand to grasp the eighteen high-level spiritual veins, but chose to ignore the eighteen pillars.

When the giant hand appeared, people's faces changed greatly, especially the son.

"Half step fairy old monster!"

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