"Five-level mental strength? How is this possible? Who are you?"
Feel the unique atmosphere of the magical five-level spiritual power that Ye Xuan body has dispersed. Zuo Fengtai's face is almost instantaneous, and his eyes wide open on the inkjet.
Even with his strong third-order cultivation, Zuo Fengtai’s spiritual core has only undergone two changes, and now it is only the third level.
It is the high priest of the black mosquito, Greyhate, which is only the fourth level.
In fact, among the top ten tribes of the entire demonic group, the highest level of spiritual origin is the fourth level, which is basically the high priest of the major tribes.
The spiritual source nuclear evolved to the fifth level of existence, only the magic king star.
Moreover, even in the Magic Emperor, the existence of a five-level source nucleus is not a lot, and each of them is the core of the entire demonic group.
Even the Emperor of the Devil, the level of the spiritual source of the nuclear, is only the seventh level.
In this case, a small meteor ecstasy ant suddenly burst out of the fifth-level spiritual source nucleus. All this is true for Zuo Fengtai, and it is almost like a blue sky. The whole person is instantly bombed. Senseless.
Even if he saw it with his own eyes, Zuo Fengtai would not believe it all, because a saintist who has a five-level source of nuclear has basically been able to pass the trial and become the saint of the tribe.
And in all likelihood, this guy will gain some inheritance of spiritual power from the first time he enters the Forbidden City.
Among the top ten tribes of the entire demonic tribe, the sons of the other nine tribes, only the most powerful subordinates of the Heinah, had acquired some spiritual power when they entered the forbidden land for the first time. Inheritance.
This person claims that the younger generation of the entire devil's ethnic group has the most spiritual strength of the existence, of course, except for the devil's royal family.
Even so, the spiritual core of the Son of the Black Nai is only the third level.
In front of this enchanting, the level of its spiritual source core has reached the fifth level of terror.
Is there a chance for his own only son, Zuo Licheng, to pass the trial competition and become a new son of the black mosquito?
As these thoughts flashed in my mind, Zuo Fengtai’s killing intentions reached the extreme in this moment. He even had a kind of immediate start, and the news had not spread out. The **** guy in front of him had not yet caused it. When he paid enough attention, he immediately smothered him on the spot.
The intensity of his killings, even the opposite of Ye Xuan, clearly felt at this moment.
Under the heart's leaps, Ye Xuan even almost ordered the bloodyness behind him, so that he showed all the strengths of his cultivation, and did his best to fight Zuofengtai.
It was also at this moment, a very distant and empty voice, but suddenly came to the Sihe small courtyard at this moment, and instantly resolved the endless killing of Zuo Fengtai's chest: "Zhang Wuji, come to the Holy Devil's Temple." Oh, this priest has something to say to you..."
The vocal person is obviously the high priest of this black mosquito tribe!
When Ye Xuan frowned, and looked coldly at Zuo Fengtai in front of him, he waved the blood behind him into the ring of the beast, and then he smashed the hand and did not speak. Going to the distant black mosquitoes of the Holy Mozu Temple.
This moment, Zuo Fengtai's shackles, clearly smashed a strong cold to the cold, and locked the back of Ye Xuan quickly, full of unwillingness...
At this moment, seeing Ye Xuan turned and left without any loss, Zuo Licheng, who was dull and sullen, finally recovered from the great shock of the past. Even if there was a worrying color on his face: "Hey, is it?" Just let him go? My beasts are already..."
"Okay, go back and say!"
Zuo Fengtai slammed his words and turned his sleeves away!
......
After a short period of time, only a few tens of kilometers from the small quadrangle, a leaf on the top of the hill, Ye Xuan fell to the shape, looking up at the temple of the ancestral temple in front of her eyes, although the expression on her face is calm, but the bottom of my heart is secretly worried.
The high priest, Greyhound, suddenly summoned the call, and it was a fierce thing in the end. At the moment, Ye Xuan had no bottom at all.
With his first-class cultivation of the second largest realm, the spiritual core of the brain has undergone four transformations and reached the fifth level of terror. No matter how speculated, it is full of speculation. The strange smell.
Zuo Fengtai was only unable to prevent it at the moment, and with the consideration of his personal interests, he did not think about it for a while.
However, as the high priest of the whole black mosquito tribe, Gray Muller also has the strong talent in the spiritual power, and its own spiritual source core has reached the fourth level. Therefore, the gray bones obviously It is more difficult than anyone to understand how difficult it is for the spiritual core to evolve to the fifth level.
At least, he himself has not reached this level.
Then, Ye Xuan is such a meteor's demon ants, what is he?
This matter, the gray bones can not be without doubt.
Although Ye Xuan’s mind knows the spiritual source of the sea, he has been left with a guardian brand of eight-level spiritual strength, not to mention the gray bones, even the magic people of the entire demonic group. Emperor, don't want to easily explore his knowledge of the sea and the source of the nuclear, but this matter is still too dangerous after all, in case someone has no fruit to explore, in line with the idea of killing and letting go, directly to Ye Xuan shot?
There is blood in the room, although Ye Xuan is not really hurt by the gray bones, but as a result, the plan to enter the magic king of the sacred forbidden to find more sacred crystals will be completely ruined.
This result, Ye Xuan is really unwilling!
For this reason, although he has already reached the gate of the Black Mosquito's Temple of the Holy Devils, he has always been awkward and hesitant, his feet have been deliberately slowed down, and his mind is running very fast, analyzing every detail and possible appearance. Unexpected changes, think about the countermeasures!
It was also at this time that the voice of the murder of the high priest, Greyhed, was very loud, but it seemed to be whispering in the ear of Ye Xuan. It seemed to deliberately lower the voice and reveal one. The secret of the stock secret: "Don't be nervous, ask you to come over, just talk about a deal!"
"I don't care if there is any secret in you, even if I can support you to sit in the position of the holy mosquito of the black mosquito, even in the future, if the priest can leave the black mosquito, the high priest can be served by you... ”
"There is only one requirement: this time I entered the Forbidden City and helped me bring something out...you can do it!"
Ye Xuan immediately stunned, full of shocked colors.
"Don't hesitate, you have no choice, because if you don't agree, this time on the way to the magic star, you will accidentally fall, Zuo Fengtai, will not give up easily, only me, can help you!"
Hearing here, Ye Xuan’s heart suddenly moved and suddenly frowned. This guy... is really mysterious!