MTL - Mixed Miners-Chapter 1858 The roar of the wind god

The eight-eye real person felt an unparalleled pressure from the chaotic purple golden bell. The gods fell on it, and there was an impulse to fall.

This is definitely a holy step, and it will surely realize the sanctification opportunity!

In an instant, the real population of the eight eyes must flow down, so he waved his hand to the big bell and grabbed the past.

Yang Ling naturally did not dare to care. The statue of Yuanshen stepped out from his body, and the blue dragon gun in his hand spurted forward. With an earth-shattering dragon scorpion, the dragon gun turned into a cyan dragon and fluttered to the claw. The big hand that covers the sky.

"Boom~"

The light of a scorpion spirit blasted in the void, the giant palm of the eight-headed real person was blown up, and the statue of the goddess took two steps back, then waved the dragon gun and rushed again.

Although Yang Ling is only in the state of getting started with Xuanjing, there are a few super-babies, so the leapfrog has a little bit of control over the power of the real Xuanjing.

This chaotic purple golden bell is one of them. Once it is sacrificed, everything in the world will not invade. Any attack of evil martyrdom can resist it, but it will consume the power of the gods and will not fight for a long time.

The second is the statue of the Yuanshen, which was passed down from the Dragon King. In addition to the rare things between the heavens and the earth, it is almost impossible to invade. Whether it is the toxin of the real people of Red Dragonfly or other strange powers, it is impossible to break through the statue to erode the spirit. In particular, this dragon gun, beyond the ordinary sacred weapon, is the weapon used by the dragon sacred priest in the past. If Yang Ling’s realm is too low, it is estimated that the ordinary sage can also be poked into fly ash.

The third nature is his super invincible dojo, but also the combination of the heavenly octagonal array, plus the water that has been integrated with time, the crystal of space, the root of cause and effect, if not the vain land of refining, once sacrificed It is estimated that the entire sacred market will be crushed.

Finally, there is the same extremely horrible weapon, that is, the black sword of the Promise of the Promise, do not know what grade, do not know what material, Yang Ling is now completely unable to use, inserted in the scabbard can not pull out, And Yang Ling estimates that once the saint is pulled out, it will tremble.

As for the soul tower of the town... Yang Ling is not very fond of using it now.

Because he suspects that this is a conspiracy of innocence, or use less.

The statue of the Yuanshen and the eight-headed real person are inseparable. Yang Ling from time to time has pulled out a Yufu 斩元术 and is also rapidly building an eight-level magical golden age in the Shenhai.

After using this eight-level magic many times, Yang Ling is now building this magic much faster. It used to be almost twenty minutes, but now it takes only about ten minutes, and Yang Ling believes that as long as he keeps using it, the final build speed can Break through for a minute or even less.

Unfortunately, he does not have time to test the canyon to climb the cliff. There is still a big gap between the true Holy Spirit Masters. Otherwise, once he becomes the true Holy Spirit Master, the eight-pole magic may be seconds out.

At the same time, the other side of the battle is one-sided, under the siege of Ding Cong three people, the Sirius is very embarrassed, the clothes are broken and the heads are scattered. In addition to opening a few more wounds, the body's breath is abnormally disordered. Hacking is only a matter of time.

"Ha ha ha ha, who is so hot, a few brothers come together to make a fun!"

Suddenly a laughter full of evil spirits came, only to hear the explosion of the landslide. The void suddenly collapsed inside and revealed a huge vortex. The vortex glowed in the ray, and seven men in different attire, one by one, appeared in a row. Colorful looks like killing Matt. If you put on the earrings of the earrings, it will be the object of the embarrassment.

"Meishan seven strange!?"

Not only Yang Ling’s group of Xuanjing’s indigenous monks exclaimed and retired, even the eight-eye real people couldn’t help but exclaimed that their faces became extremely ugly, and the Sirius real people were even worse, and they were panicked by Ding Cong. Once again, the two legs were again wounded with two huge wounds. The golden **** water drips into the void and is melted by the chaotic regular atmosphere.

"Meishan seven strange? What is the head?" Yang Ling could not help but ask.

"Master, Meishan seven strange is a group of bandits, to rob a living, all are real Xuanjing, the strength is very horrible, in addition to the opening of the Jiugongyi Temple, basically no martial art dare to provoke them, killing people, arson, destroying people, no evil, no matter what, anyway, anyway It’s a group of very difficult and uncomfortable guys.” A guy who knows the origins rushes to explain.

"Haha, yes, the bad guys, we are the bad guys! If you want to live, you must leave the baby!" The seven killing horses almost laughed at the same time, and then slowly and steadily took out their respective weapons, pointing to the Fighting Yang Ling and Ding Cong and others.

Ding Cong, Dou Yuntao, and Yu Qiang did not seem to hear it. They quickly slammed the Sirius into a dead man, then threw a rope and dragged it to Yangling in the same way as the scorpion.

"The second child, get it! Which side do you want next?" Ding Cong took out an eight-level scroll and watched Meishan Qiguai and looked at the eight-eye real person.

The emergence of Meishan Qiwei~www.novelbuddy.com~ Everyone knows that it is impossible to use the eight-level magic that has a huge lethality.

"Oh, hahahaha~" Meishan seven strange can not help but stunned, and then collectively laughed, one of them pointed to Ding Cong: "You kid is crazy, but I like it, do you want to join us, and then follow us to eat incense Spicy, killing people to grab a woman, to ensure that you live freely, even if the nine holy palaces do not dare to find you trouble."

Ding Cong grinned, slowly opened the sealed tube and unrolled a roll of half a meter long, suddenly a colorful halo burst out, the tumbling starlight gathered in it a line of the word "wind roar of the gods."

At the same time as the reel opened, the Meishan Qiguai and the Eight-Eight Reality almost changed their faces at the same time.

From this little animal skin, they felt a very fearful atmosphere.

"Not good, go~" Meishan Qiguai almost turned at the same time.

"Oh, it’s late!"

Ding Congyan threw a reel in his hand, and among the starlights that exploded in the sky, he saw a phantom of a man in armor condensed in the air, accompanied by an angry roar.

"Roar"

In the whistling whistling sound, a hundred-kilometer-long cyan blade erupted from the population of the gods, and the time was full of blue light, like the tide of the sea, rushing to the Meishan seven strange rolls.

The void layer collapsed and countless dojos were turned into powder.

The chaos of the righteousness was smashed and the rules were vulnerable. )!!