Xiao Jianming did not take the shot. He had already noticed that Fang Xing did not really hurt. He did not have a sword to get rid of him. If he shot him, Xu Lingyun would definitely come back to rescue. He could not kill him. Directly with Xu Lingyun, I thought about it here, and then I opened it: "Little devil, you have already taken the initiative to shoot me. Why are you not fighting with me? If you have the courage, how can I let you ten tricks? Hey, hiding behind the woman, What kind of thing?"
However, he wants to be motivated to take the lead, and he can abolish him. ○
The party did not take this, but dismissed: "Is there a woman who wants me to hide, do you not accept it?"
Xiao Jianming stagnation, whirl and hate: "You can't be too mad for a long time, within a year, I will kill you!"
After that, he glanced at the square and directly turned to the altar to pluck the past and inject the same spirit with others.
After all, he dismissed his intention to shoot. At this time, the altar was in jeopardy. If he did not hurry to help activate the squad, he would instead go to Zongmenli by Xu Lingyun, and he would definitely fall a great one. However, at this time, he was completely irritated by the party. Even the superficial effort was too lazy to do so, and the death threat was directly issued.
"One year? It’s the turn of the young man to kill you!"
The side line looked disdainful, hateful to the ground, "smack" a sip, his eyes flashing cold, whispered to himself.
Although he just blew the slap of the Qing dynasty, although he also saw the reason why this woman was really annoying, more is that he wanted to provoke Xiao Jianming to shoot his bottom, and deliberately vie for his youthful demon. It is also due to this consideration. Now I have tried several times. I also almost touched the strength of Xiao Jianming. The answer is that this is indeed very strong, far more than ordinary monks.
But if you marry him, there is no chance.
Of course, today is still a little worse. At least one or two years of hard work is needed to reach the realm of being able to marry him.
All the disciples went to the altar, but they did not plan to join in the fun. Because the altar always gave him an insecure feeling, his eyes were swept away, but he found that the wind and the blue did not go up, but sat on the ground, and suddenly a bad smile, said: "Smelly girl, You stole the little trousers and didn't let me search for it. Come and come, Xiaoye will give you a good check..."
"You... don't come over..."
Feng Qingwei was shocked. Even fleeing and crawling away.
The party looked at her poor, some disappointing. I wanted to kick a kick on her buttocks, but at this moment, I heard a deafening loud noise, accompanied by a crazy and desperate laughter of old voice, but it was a black smoke in the altar. Once again, I hit the nine-way chain at the mouth of the altar. However, this time, I did not return and tried to break through.
The nine-way chain above the altar was obviously under great pressure. Numerous runes rushed out of the dazzling light, and then the speed of the gloom went down. Qing Yunzong’s disciples were shocked and they poured the aura into it. Among the chains.
"Three hundred years... This seat has been trapped for three hundred years... Will you wait for it to continue to be trapped?"
In the black smoke, a voice is mournful, and if it is a curse, it is shocking.
It was not until this time that the disciples of the Qingyun Yunzong saw it. In the black smoke, there was a huge savage bird. The body was not much smaller than the altar. A dark golden feather was distributed. Endless fierceness, all the black smoke is emitted from it, and it seems that as it struggles out, the black smoke will be emitted faster.
"God... yes... is that demon king, is it going to break out?"
"It... It's the demon king of the Golden Age... It's going to break the seal..."
Among the disciples of Qingyunzong, several people panicked and shouted, and instantly lost their squares.
"No sound!"
Suddenly, Xiao Jianming drank: "All the disciples are keeping their minds and activating the squad. This demon king has been sealed for three hundred years, and it has been left to nothing. There is only a trace of true spirit left. It is only that it returns to the light, it is impossible to It’s coming...” His voice shook a lot of panicked Qingyun’s disciples, forcing himself to hold his mind and desperately pouring the spirit into the circle.
"Hahahaha... It’s better to be jade, not to be full, and even if you die today, you have to be free..."
The demon king was stunned, and the black smoke from his body was ten times thicker. His figure was slightly retreating, and then he tried his best. He slammed into the nine-way chain, and the violent impact was directly repaired. The weaker Qingyun sects spurted the blood, and everyone else was stunned. When they saw the nine chains, they all jacked up. It seemed to reach the limit, and the next second would be broken.
"Ling Yun Shimei, let's join forces!"
Xiao Jianming screamed and jumped up. At this moment, Xu Lingyun also flew up. The two men, one silver, one black and two swords, were staggered, and they all exhibited the strongest Qingyun nine swords. I was on the demon king.
"Old man... not willing..."
It was as if the needle was stabbed on the tight fishing rod. The two swords were shot down. The power of the demon king, which was filled with the whole body, suddenly burst out. It was deafening, endless broken meat, and strong. The black smoke spewed out from the mouth of the altar. During the time, the black smoke filled the whole altar, and it seemed like a circle of ten miles. Suddenly, there was a strange fog.
At this moment, the nine chains are lit at the same time, and the array has been reactivated.
The disciples of the Qingyun Yunzong were relieved and looked at each other: "What happened?"
"Is the demon king dead?"
"It seems that the demon king rushed out of the seal, and the body collapsed, and the body died."
In the voice of the argument, no one noticed that in the strange fog, a very light shadow swept straight to the side.
At this time, Fang Xing was just attracted by the loud noise and turned to look at the altar.
Suddenly, he felt a cold face, it seems that there is a cool breeze blowing, the whole person suddenly sat down.
"Ha ha ha ha ... that white mob is ultimately a small amount of money, this seat is finally out..."
A loud laughter rang in the ear.
Fang Xing slowly opened his eyes, but he saw himself in a vast expanse of vast waves of blue ocean, sitting cross-legged, under his body is a small altar, giving the impression that this altar is this vast ocean The most central, never moving.
"Here is... my knowledge of the sea?"
Fang Xun quickly realized where he was. This place is the place where the sea is manifested. It belongs to the most private place of a person. It will not be disturbed unless it is repaired. Environment, otherwise it is difficult to enter automatically here. Unless it is a coincidence, it is guided by a powerful practitioner to enter with the knowledge of God, or, if the gods are in danger, they enter automatically.
His eyes swept away and he quickly understood why he would enter the sea of knowledge.
Your own knowledge is indeed in danger!
Knowing that Haiben is a private place, here comes an uninvited guest, a mighty old man wearing Jin Yu.
The old man is tall and full of ten feet. The eagle's nose is fine, his eyes are sharp and sharp, and his body is covered with a golden feather cloak. He stands on the sea and the sea, laughing loudly, laughing, full of hope. Happy.
"Who are you?"
The party opened the door and looked at the old man with a strange look. There was no fear on his face.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
The old man laughed loudly, and the voice was mixed with the power of the earth, which shocked the sign of the sea.
"This seat is a flying king of Dapeng evil kings. In 321 years, it was trapped. Today, the body is broken and the body is replaced with a real spirit to escape the seal. The devil, you are very lucky, this seat looks at your body. Let me give it to me! Before you annihilate, you can talk to your seat about your wish. If it is not difficult, then this seat will be completed for you in the future. Nothing..."
The old man said coldly, leaning forward and looking down.
The body of Fang Xing is like an ant facing a mountain.
The side of the line blinked, and then I realized what the demon king wanted to do, but my heart suddenly sneered.
"You are the one that was sealed by our Qingyunzong elders?" he asked unknowingly.
The old man was furious and shouted: "Nonsense, this seat is a flying Dapeng evil king, what kind of bird? Just relying on Qingyun Zong, the small master of Jindan master, it is another ten people, how can I get hurt? This seat? If it wasn’t the white monster that didn’t know where it came from, the old man was seriously injured at the time, and because of the speed of my detachment for nine days and ten places, they couldn’t help me...”
Fang Xing rolled his eyes: "Anyway, people are sealed, what kind of cowhide will it blow?"
"Wow, yeah, I am so angry!"
The old man’s whistling screams: “Three hundred years of hardship, even these ants like ants dare to despise me?”
In the whistling sound, he waved his hand with a big hand, and he took a photo and swallowed it.
This is the space for understanding the sea. The square here is the true spirit of the body. It is swallowed by him. The true spirit of the old man can take the nest and take the flesh of the party as his own. There is a famous church, which is "to win the house."
"and many more……"
The party suddenly reached out and prevented the old man from catching it.
His look, which looks very calm, gives the old man a slight glimpse and a slow palm.
"Are you not afraid of the old man?"
Fang Xing sighed and smiled and said: "Really, who you choose is not good, why do you choose me?" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!
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