He shook his head and ignored the majestic senior brother.
"Lele, how can you dismantle the bomb? You are stupid."
After watching for a while, a cold wind couldn't help patting the thigh path.
"Shut up," said the musician's little god of love! I won't show you any more.
I don't know for many years
"That's right. You don't understand the real gentleman when you watch the cards?"
The other two gazed unhappily at a cold wind.
"I'll never say it again."
A cold wind accosted a smile and continued to watch the game.
Guan Hai looked glumly at the mortals who were playing cards recklessly in front of him. A golden knife condensed in the air, and then scattered over the three of them.
Unfortunately, there was no use at all. The golden knife went through the three of them in the projection game.
Xiaoai, a musician, looked up at him lazily: "you NPC, I remember your name.
Just a little punk in the gas refining period, he tortured your uncle Lele like this.
You wait. You'll be dead when you practice your level. "
If he was tortured to death by those super boss, he couldn't bear to be tortured by a low-level NPC!
Guan Hai can't help but feel a chill in his heart. He has offended at least 50 immortal demons these days.
If they really grow up, can they live?
What will happen to you?
He was even more frightened to think of the torture he had inflicted these days.
Then he got angry. He was threatened by a mortal. He condensed a golden knife and cut off the little love who was playing card music.
The head fell to the ground, but the game was not over.
The musician's little love took a cold look at Guan Hai and said to a cold wood wind, "you take my card game, I'll take the next line.
I'll give you 10000 golden beans. "
With the loss of life, the game was suspended.
A cold wind with a happy look on his face took his card and joined the war with great interest.
To tell you the truth, he hasn't played against landlords since he entered the game.
Guan Hai's angry expression disappeared, like a basin of cold water pouring down, he lost any language, and the powerful zongmen did not bring him any sense of security.
In the middle of the main hall of the penalty hall, an ice colored mirror is suspended in the air.
What happened in prison just now is clearly displayed in front of them, including Guan Hai with a look of fear and helplessness.
Even they themselves could not help but feel a chill.
What is it like to have a group of enemies who are immortal?
The scene fell silent for a moment.
The leader of Baiyun sect, who was sitting on the throne, said in a light way: "have you tried to kill with other methods? Such as killing spirits, poison, even space? "
The head of the penalty hall at the bottom of his left hand respectfully said, "Lord, we have tried all the methods except the spirit killing.
As long as three days later, they are bound to be born near baiyunzong. "
"And any torture is useless. They can control their own physical pain, which we can't crack at the moment."
Killing spirits is the only thing that a monk in the golden elixir period can do. He only has the highest level of cultivation.
There are only three Jindan friars in Baiyun sect. One is the master, one is the master of Huolong peak, and the other is the leader of qianniao peak.
This is also the highest combat power of Bai yunzong.
"Then try it."
Feng Nu's right hand is a card. He grabs one of the three people who are playing cards in the prison. He spits out a square seal of electric light, and a ray of golden flame comes out of the square seal.
"Hello, Hello, what are you doing? I have only two pieces left. Are you going to win
The captured player still holds two illusory cards in his hand, and angrily says to Feng Nu: "do you think your golden elixir's cultivation is great?
I can beat you three at the peak!
Let me go and let me play cards!
"Ah ah ah ah ah"
Feng Nu's face is flat and his heart is moved. The golden flame twinkles on the angry players.
Just like ice into the sun, the player who is cursing becomes a small white ash, then disappears in the air.
All people's eyes look to Feng Nu, with expectation in their eyes.
Feng Nu closed his eyes and felt for a moment and shook his head: "I didn't catch his spirit."
An old woman with silver hair, who was in the first place on the right, closed her eyes somewhat powerlessly: "the name of extraterritorial demons deserves its reputation.I know where the scenes of immortality and immortality and the collapse of thousands of gates in the records of those major gates have come from. "
In the middle of his golden elixir cultivation, he could not help feeling a little frightened.
The cold girl in the white dress beside her could not help saying, "master, why be so pessimistic.
These people are just mortals, and even Mingyue can easily kill him. "
The old woman shook her head: "shake the moon, you don't know.
I saw something similar to the golden elixir in his body. If I am not wrong, he was a monk in the golden elixir period before, but now he has lost his cultivation and needs to practice again. "
Other people also show the color of shock, so many golden elixir friars, or immortal?
A sense of desperation pervaded them.
A red robed old man in the first place on the left said angrily, "what's to be afraid of? No matter what cultivation they had before, they are just mortals now.
I can see that as long as they have accomplishments in their bodies, they will lose a lot of strength every time they are killed. "
His face was murderous: "I suggest that all monks of the sect go out and kill them as soon as they find signs of demons. Let them never grow up. "
The old woman shook her head: "these demons are very good at camouflage, and they are distributed in nuota area. How can we find them?"
"Even if we find them, do we go after them every day without stopping?"
"What about our cultivation? What should we do if we delay our practice, let alone the malice of other monks
Red robed old man's hair and beard are all Zhang: "then watch the best among them to kill, let them never grow up."
The old woman still shook her head: "that can only delay their growth time, can not cure the root cause."
"What about that? Do you want to die? The old man stood up and snapped, "where is no danger? Cultivating immortals, refining treasures, killing drugs, where is no danger? Is it dangerous not to do it? "
His early accomplishments of the golden elixir were sent out without reservation, which made everyone in the audience sink. However, their frightened hearts relaxed and their fighting spirit rose.
No mistake!
They can practice to today's state, which is not experienced countless bloody, countless difficulties and dangers, will not be afraid of these, or mortal extraterritorial demons?
The old woman was not affected by his momentum at all, and hesitated for a while and said, "why don't we try to relax with them?
In my opinion, those people are different from the foreign demons before, and some of them are like the immortals with different levels of cultivation.
It's the same people as us, but the customs and culture are different from us.
They are rational and not bloodthirsty. They can cooperate completely
The crowd was lost in thought.
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