MTL - The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother-Chapter 82 Array

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"The palace owner, the big thing is not good." A first-born horn horn magic flew in from the outside of the house, screaming nervously in the mouth.

"Calm." The brows of the blue blood brows, and he slammed on the table next to him. His eyes swept over the tea house of the Sangong Palace. The disciple was so flustered and lost the face of the North Palace.

Seeing the blue blood looks like this, the magic object stepped in a foot, and the face converges with a panic expression. It seems to be calm and standing, only a little trembling with both hands, saying one word at a time: "The palace master, those who are righteous monks have already come out of the stone The mountain is breaking at the moment."

"How is it possible?" The brows of the blue blood are crumpled, and the righteous hypocrites finally have to tear their faces and attack the devil. Do they give up the monks in the Weihai world?

The blue blood knows that this is impossible. Those who are righteous monks are rare in their own skin, and they will not make such a sinister thing. What are the reasons for their coming?

Even though the mind was full of thoughts, the face of the blood was still a pair of inscrutable expressions, and looked at the three people around him, and said in the mouth: "What are you panic? You will follow me." After finishing these, he took a look. The sleeves left the hall.

Lin Zi’s mouth was slightly hooked, and he looked at some flustered demons. He laughed loudly in his mouth: “It’s getting more and more interesting, so let’s go see it.”

Qin Mo nodded, and now he is deep in the devil world, or better understand a little better.

A long time ago, there was no separation between the magical repair and the life of the righteous monk. Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a notorious demon in the advanced interface. He was strong and killed almost a whole interface. His life was only to make himself soar.

After this incident, the entire realm of the realm shook, and all the righteous monks joined forces to push the magic to the devil. Shi Mingshan was the one that was left by the great power of the year to suppress the giant mountains of the Devil. With this mountain, the Devils will be hard to enter the realm of comprehension.

However, the monks in the comprehension circle can enter the devil world freely. After that, there are frequent high-level people who enter the real world. Although their strength is suppressed, it is extremely easy to kill the demon domain.

This situation lasted for a long time, until there was a very good demon in the Devil, and there was a hindrance in front of Shimshan, which prevented the righteous monks from entering at will. The obstruction is shaped like an enchantment, but it is a savvy array that will follow

The face attack is constantly changing, so it is called a thousand arrays.

When Qin Mo came to the vicinity of the thousand-changing array, he saw that the monks who were on the right track constantly attacked the thousands of arrays, while the thousands of arrays did not move.

Seeing the arrival of the blue blood and other people, the opposite monks were red eyes for a moment, and some people pointed directly at their noses and yelled out: "The **** magic road demon, my brother is coming!"

This is like a fuse. The original monks who had been concentrating on attacking the tactics stopped their movements, lost their past demeanor, and continued to scream at the direction of the magic.

"What happened?" The opening was the only woman in the main house of the Fourth Palace. He heard the words of the opposite monks and his eyes slowly swept through the crowd.

Seeing all the demons are a pair of confused expressions. The opposite of the monks in the right way, the more angry they are, the only one in front of a gray-haired youth waved a hand and made a gesture to the rear person. The mouth was angry: "The magic road demon, look what is this."

Only a moment later, I saw several bodies being lifted from the rear by them. The dead bodies were extremely miserable. They were dark-eyed and their bodies were very dry, leaving only a layer of dry skin around them to wrap their bones.

"It turned out to be sucked to death." Seeing a few people horrible, the blue blood was unchanged, and only a low-pitched voice was heard, and then his eyes fell and followed him along the bluestone, his face was unclear: "Bluestone, is this something you do?"

The practice of bluestone cultivation is special, and it is necessary to **** human blood, and only the whole magic field can practice this kind of practice.

Qingshi bent over the direction of the blue blood and buried the whole person in the shadow. The mouth said: "No."

He said that these two words were exceptionally clear. Not only did the blood and other people hear clearly, but the opposite monks also heard it very clearly.

"Hugh is sophistry, who else, besides you, will you do these vicious things?" The man who had previously opened the gray coat obviously heard the bluestone words. He sneered in his mouth, with a disapproving expression on his face, but his eyes contained deep hatred. His sister is also lying on the ground at this moment.

"We are not your hypocrites. We have always said that one is one."

Through a huge array of methods, the two sides were so noisy. The right way and the magic repair you come to me, one person, one sentence, very noisy, the scene suddenly became confused. If there is no intervening law in the middle, the two sides must have already fought a battle.

"Shut up, sway the brothers are breaking." Talking is a woman, her voice is very sweet, but the voice is full of cold meaning. Like the winter ice, let the surrounding air cool down.

As soon as I heard this, the expressions of those monks changed, but they really stopped. I want to come, this woman is not the same as the woman’s mouth.

Seeing this situation, the opposite of the magic repair just had to ridicule two sentences, but when I saw the woman talking, I suddenly lost my voice.

Looking at the eyes of everyone, Qin Mo immediately understood the reasons for everyone's quiet.

In the middle of the right way monk, standing a woman in a white dress, she looks very beautiful, beyond the people who Qin Mo has seen, the wonderful thing is that this woman is surrounded by a cold breath, like a snow-capped snow lotus, noble and inviolable.

Qin Mo only looked at his eyes and turned his eyes to the man next to the woman.

The man sat on the ground and wore a regular linen robes, and his face was very outstanding. In the previous noisy environment, he is still calmly sitting in the same place, focusing on the immediate situation. His hands were moving quickly, apparently breaking the front of the line.

Qin Mo noticed that the man's face was focused, but the central pupil of the binocular was very sluggish, and the faint appointment could still see a few grayish whites. Qin Mo was somewhat clear, and the man's eyes were blind.

Standing next to Qin Mo, Lin Ziqi gradually tightened his hands, and the master actually saw a woman seeing fascination? It is simply unforgivable.

His eyes fell on the opposite side of the white woman, and some touched his fingertips. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

The woman only felt cold all over her body, looked up and saw the forest outside the crowd at a glance.

When the four eyes were opposite, Lin Zikai suddenly smiled. He put out his tongue and licked his lips. He said a word silently: "Death."

Looking at Lin Ziyan's scarlet eyes, the woman has always jumped and jumped suddenly, just like something suddenly fell into her heart.

At this time, Qin Mo also concentrated on the man in the center. He did not notice that Lin Zikai and the white woman interacted. Even if he noticed, he would not think much.

After all, he forgot, in the original novel, this white woman is very famous, calling for the Qingfeng fairy, and Lin Ziyi at first sight, Lin Zizhen in the harem, this woman looks beautiful, is also high, counts the love of Lin Zikai A woman.

When the four blood-blooded people had been noisy for a long time, they took a few steps back. The four stood freely, and it seemed that they did not look at the many correct monks on the opposite side, but the sights did not consciously fall behind the right-hand monks.

There were three people there, and they looked indifferently. They sat on one side of the low couch and closed their eyes. It seemed to be a rest.

The blood of the four people did not dare to care, because they clearly felt a pressure from them, which is the peak pressure of the Yuan Ying period, even more than the peak of the Yuan Ying period.

They knew in their hearts that the three men must be masters of the real world. Even if their strength is suppressed by the Yuan Ying period, the four of them will not necessarily be their opponents. However, the arbitrariness can not be solved by brute force. This method is extremely clever. It is set by the seniors. No one can crack it for so many years. The central kid is naturally not good.

"The palace master, it's not good, this thousand changes have changed seven times." In the heart of the blood and other people, they have been responsible for watching the disciples and rushing forward to whisper, talking, he still I looked around nervously, for fear of being heard by the monk on the opposite side.

"What?" The face of the blue blood changed, and the voice was a little bigger. I felt the concealed sight around me, and he calmed down immediately.

When the array is to be cracked, the array will automatically change. Although the thousands of arrays are called "thousands of changes", when no one is manipulating, this method can only change nine times in one day. Nine is the number of poles. Once the ninth time is cracked, this thousands of arrays will be really cracked.

If at this time there is a master of the array here, the green blood will not be so anxious, but the resources of the demon domain are scarce, and even a little understanding of the magic is very difficult to find, let alone find one that can Playing against the master. The man was able to break seven times and was obviously very proficient in the formation.

Seeing the magic repair in front of him only lowered his head, the blue blood kicked him, his tone was cold: "idiot."

The flash of the thousand changes, the formation changed again. The main color of the Si Gong Gong is somewhat difficult to see. This is the eighth time.

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