Chapter 650： Take the head!

Yuan Ying shot, since it is extraordinary, the small tower that shuttles freely within the big array has been locked. The dexterous Zong Yuan Ying ancestor between the five fingers, five spiritual powers intertwined into the net, the most intermediate point is this Yuan Ying, who is a hundred feet tall, comes to a small tower like a mustard. No matter where the small tower rushes, it will be locked by his spiritual power. When the five fingers are closed, it is when the small tower is pinched by him.

In the face of this situation, Fang Xing also made a fuss, no longer hiding, and simply rushed to the past.

The sound of "crashing him" rang, and the small tower, which was just like the size of an adult's thumb, was so radiant that it grew bigger and bigger, almost as if it were between the size of the thumb and the size of a person. From the size of a person to the size of a giant elephant, and finally rushed to the 30-foot front of the Yuan Ying ancestors, it has become a hill in general, rumbling and rushing past.

"Ok?"

The Yuan’s ancestors grabbed it, and the manuscript was coming, but it was only when the five pointed to the small tower, it was shocked. The seemingly ordinary small tower lining was intertwined with the law of tyrannical law. Between the five fingers and one finger, the spiritual power is broken, the void is chaotic, the slippery slippery hand, and even the empty hand is held, and the small tower like the hill looks straight at the door.

"not good!"

The fascinating Yuan Ying ancestor was not aware of it, and shouted.

It’s just too late, the tower is so fierce that it’s so fierce, 30 feet away from the blink of an eye, I saw the sound of “嘭”, this small tower of the same size, even hit the Yuan Ying On the forehead of his ancestors, he looked at him in comparison with his law of high heights. He looked like a brick and brick on his forehead. The pen-in-hand ancestor of this Yuan Ying screamed, and a head fell to the ground...

"Ha ha ha ha..."

"Hey..."

Inside the small tower came the little devil and the thief crows maddening laughter, the small tower became smaller again, and continued to move forward.

And the crowds around the battle, they stayed directly.

Unlike the small tower that is suitable for the thumb size and hidden, this time the small tower becomes a hill-like size. The fascinating ancestor of the ancestors of the ancestors was also a hundred feet high, but it made people look at it clearly... Within three hundred miles, all the monks saw the ancestral Yuan Ying ancestor being hit by the small tower. The look of the head, the mouth is big. Even forgot to close...

"Actually... unexpectedly... even the Yuan Ying ancestors have been knocked over, what a baby?"

Watching the war and repairing, they all took a breath of cold, and the heart and the liver trembled. It was too amazing to make this scene.

but. Only a few large people have keenly discovered that after knocking over the Yuan Ying ancestors, the small tower seems to be unchanged, but the light is already fading quickly, just like the jade lost its treasure, the pearl lost. The crystal is shining, and some precious powers are rapidly passing away. Some kind of breath on the small tower is also rapidly passing, gradually weakening.

For the rest of the big array. The rest of the power is enough.

After knocking over Yuan Ying, the small tower immediately shrank quickly, and once again turned into a thumb size. Lightning generally flew forward. The dexterous sect hides in this large array to prevent the unexpected Yuan Ying ancestors. He has already been knocked over, and no one in the back of the Zongmen disciples has the ability to stop the small tower. He can only watch it desperately. Rush to the other side of the law.

"laugh……"

Looking down from the void, the black cloud that covered the area of ​​the hundred miles was finally divided into two halves at this time.

"Hahahaha. Xiaoye won, Shifayin, you are stinky, take the head!"

After rushing out of the squad, the small tower was suspended in the air, and a gray light and a golden light flew out. However, in the void, it turned into a little devil and a big golden scorpion. The party laughed loudly, and the palm of the hand spread. The small tower flew back to his palm, and the air machine converges and re-creates it. The appearance of the eye, no one can think of it, this is a semi-central instrument that changes with the heart.

After the arrogance of the arrogant arrogance, he looked at the little tower with a sorrowful look and looked distressed.

This small tower is the life-saving magic weapon that Genbo gave him. When he hurriedly took Dajinwu away from the demon land, Genbo gave him this small tower. It was very simple, that is to say, look at you this small There are too many bastards, and the storage bag can't be opened. The old man gave me a good thing, and then gave him the little tower. The change is great, the space is great, and it is most suitable for putting things.

However, if it is only for storage purposes, then Nagbo does not have to be so solemnly given, but this tower has another magical effect, that is, after the space is stabilized, it can accommodate people and hide in the tower. The tower body is not damaged, the people inside the tower will not have anything, and then in the tower to control the magic weapon, left and right suddenly, you can take the opportunity to escape the danger, it is wonderful.

Although Genber did not say the origin of this tower, according to the legend of some demon land told by Da Jinwu, coupled with his own identification of the yin and yang gods, Fang Xing also roughly promoted the origin of this small tower, the demon land There have been three demon emperors, mana through the sky, vertical and horizontal I, hard life when the demon was weak, and forced to retreat from the Shenzhou Xianbing, let the Yaozu settle in the demon, and also jointly created the demon emperor, Preserving the first-line air transport of the demon land, let future generations and grandchildren have the opportunity to rise again.

Among the three demon emperors, there is a name called the Nether Demon Emperor, the best thing is to shuttle the void, to go without a trace, in the demon land, the animal skin and bones used when opening the demon emperor, this is actually this After the emptiness of the emptiness, the remaining shin bones were made, and then the small tower that Genbe passed to, the pattern is the same as the demon tower above the enchanting court. It should be somewhat related.

Of course, the specific origins, the side of the line is too lazy to understand, easy to use.

After hearing about the magical use of the small tower, it has been difficult to itch. I must have even thought that the root of the tower did not expect that the party was such a broken temper. The others took the small tower and surely stayed in it. I can still take it, but I have been wondering when to make it... The former courage is the other three big people. With this thing, it becomes the ten hundred big ones.

At the beginning of the day, I was in the middle of the palace. In the face of the elders of the lake, I wanted to use it once to see if I could escape from Yuan Ying. Unfortunately, the elder of Hu Jun was frightened by the Yuan family’s decree. I didn't have time to use the small tower. Later, when I was robbing my wife, I was surrounded by Yuan Ying. I wanted to make it come again, but in the end, Long Jun appeared, and it didn't work. Today, it can be put to use.

Hiding on a small tower, hard-working dexterous ancestors, really think about it!

After a lot of trouble, I really used it infinitely, but after I finished using it, I began to regret it.

The small tower was too mysterious. At the beginning, it was Genbo's shot. In the tower, a rune was left, which allowed the party to use Jindan to repair the treasure, but only once. After this use, the rune was bleak and the small tower It can be used to load things, and the next time you want to enter, but you have to be the same as the storage bag, first make people become empty, dead, in general, can be thrown in.

Da Jinwu saw him like this, and he was quite disdainful: when you were useless, you used it for a while, and after using it, it hurts!

After listening to the party line, the dexterous sects are also dead and dead. Everyone has a sad color and is silent.

Even the warriors who watched the war were surprised, and they looked heavily in this direction.

No one had thought that the little devil had actually succeeded.

Clean and neat, short tea gongs, success through the big array, came to the other end, during the period of the ups and downs of the people, even a Yuan Ying ancestors hiding in the big array hit a head, broke Can't break anymore...

Just, after all, it feels a bit strange!

Taking advantage of a magic weapon that can knock down Yuan Ying, is this still called a squad?

It is clear that it is to show off the rich!

It is precisely because of this weird feeling in the heart that both the dexterous disciples and the cultivators of the spectators have kept the strange silences one by one, and the world is silent, and no one is open.

"You...what are you doing with this magic weapon?"

After four or five interest hours, only one of the most recent dexterous elders from the side of the party screamed in anger and angered the starting line. The elder was at the last level and was already holding a mortal mentality. He has great grace for him, he also made a poison oath, he can die, but this little devil wants to fight, he has to step on his own body, but no one thought, the little devil heads on the small tower Come, "啪" smashed the sword in his hand, and the person has not responded. He has passed.

This made the old and angry and grievous, a bloody, unspoken, has been poured into the basin of cold water.

At this time, he angered the party and looked like a person to choose.

However, Fang Xing did not care about him. He dug his nose and slammed it into the direction of the dexterous sect. The treasures of the cult were free of scale, not to mention the fact that the body was repaired to the best monk, and the digging was dug. Nothing comes out, just to worry, to countless dexterous monks and monks, and the old man who is angry with him is almost faint.

"I have already asked before the battle, it is no problem for you to say treasure!"

The side of the line is lazy and open, and how innocent it is.

A sly savvy sect of Zhong Zong can't speak!

They just thought about it. Before the little devil screamed, it was really a few words, and Shifayin took it for granted, but he really said what kind of magic weapon, even if it was made, then Just to block the mouth of this little devil, but who can think of it, the result is really this little devil borrowed a magic weapon, the dexterous masters repaired all without temper?

"The bastards, you are the first to be full of squadrons, with the implements, with the shackles, the savage beasts, thousands of people encircle the younger one, and the result is that I have only succeeded with a magic weapon, you still fall. Didn't you recognize it?" Fang Xing took a deep breath and sang loudly: "Less his nonsense, I haven't said that you have hidden a Yuan Ying in the big battle, Shi Fayin, take the head!" ”(~^~)