MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Section 857 reunion

Dragging the wooden raft, the small guards around, Zuo Mo and his line sneak in the Wan boiling pool.

Due to the outbreak of the war, the people in the sea of ​​the boiling pool were obviously much less than usual, and the sea was very deserted. Zuo Mo and his line did not meet anyone on the way.

As we continue to deepen, the surrounding dead air becomes rich.

The five sacred scorpions dragged by Zuo Mo immediately released a faint radiance, and the surrounding dead air was continuously inhaled into the sacred scorpion, which turned into a steady source of divine power and injected into the five people.

The change of the **** Muxi did not surprise Zuo Mo, and what surprised Zuo Mo was the change of the horn of the king.

The horn of the king is at the waist of Zuo Mo, and it emits a very low snoring. However, Zuo Mo feels that the blood in the body has a hot feeling, and the body seems to have warmed up.

The dark golden ball did not move. It seems that it also knows the fluctuation of the release of the horn of the king, and it is not aggressive.

In the heart of the left, he secretly claimed that the horn of the king can directly affect the power of the blood. After the warmth of the whole body, the illusion in front of the eyes suddenly decreased, and the chill of the bones was also reduced.

The horn of the king at the waist trembled slightly, and Zuo Mo felt as if he was full of strength.

Sure enough, I don’t want the horn of the king!

Zuo Mo’s confidence has increased greatly. With the help of Wang’s horn, he may be able to reach the dead eye this time. He dragged five gods and continued to move forward. Compared to him, the small adaptability is undoubtedly stronger. The body of the flamboyant bird, the innate evil does not invade. As always, Xiaohei squatted on the head of a stupid bird. The small fire does not know how many imaginary days to leave the fire in the endless void, and this sinister evil has no effect on it. The little tower was next to the small fire and his eyes were stunned.

The ghost fog boy began to refine and suffocate into the body. He himself is a fog body. If he can refine his life, he will have another means. If there are too many types of cultivation, it is easy to be too complicated, but he is inspired by Black Gold Runners to think of a great idea. It divides its body into two parts, the body is a pure ghost mist, and the stomach also opens up another space, which is mixed with various air molecules of fog toxins.

Encounter a powerful enemy, just swallow the other side into the neck...

In the future, "the trick" will become stronger and stronger, and the ghosts and fogs will be beautiful. Sure enough, the trick is better than the brute force. Oh, if you have black gold, it’s so smart and so cumbersome...

Black gold certainly cannot understand the sorrow of the ghost child. He is the body of the soldier, and the dead air has little effect on him. However, this dead air has a taste that he does not like, can not swallow, which makes him feel a little hungry. He looked around with a sigh of relief, and he could not wait to jump out of a monster and let himself fill his stomach.

The sun flies skillfully around the ten products, constantly swaying all kinds of light to the ten products, dispelling the entanglement of death. The ten items are as cool as usual, and they don’t squint and fly forward murderously. He cultivated swords and was not interested in the dead.

The thugs marched in a mighty way, but the gangs that seemed to be strolling around the streets and looking for troubles were completely devoid of the temperament of an elite army with organized and disciplined agents.

"Big Brother, after a long walk, how can you not?" Black Gold Fu Bing could not help but mutter.

Zuo Mo walked and said: "Do you want to be jealous?"

"There is something you can eat." Black Gold is a hunger-like look.

No one cares about him.

Zuo Mo quickly surpassed the last end of the game, and the strong dead air finally made everyone feel a little pressure.

Ten products took the lead in the crescent blade, and the stinking fart was a cool face, and the eyes were flashing. The black gold squadron collapsed and collapsed and pinched his fist. The amplitude of the head swing was much smaller, and the eyes were slightly picked up. Other small ones are also enemies.

If there is any monster that jumps out at this time, it must be hacked to death when it just jumps out.

Everyone has been so long in the endless void, and the experience is very rich. The death of this place is too strong. If this place does not breed some monsters, then it is not normal.

The two black tentacles suddenly shook.

"Ha! Finally, I want to open it! No one should grab it with me!" Black Gold Run Bing was fiercely fierce.

Ten of the eyelids were not lifted, and the crescent blade disappeared in the hands.

A **** sword, not in the air.

Ok?

In the eyes of the ten items, the light flashed, and both hands grabbed one.

I saw a gray shadow, slammed into the crowd, and the crescent blade nailed to it. The ten-story sacred soul sword, now cultivated to the point of weightlifting, this move is not complicated, but just right. The endless emptiness of the emptiness, let the strong ten products grow to an amazing realm.

"Hey to feed! Ten products! You are too mean! Even yell at me..." Black Gold Fu Bing glared at the ten items.

If the ten products are not seen, the hand will be handed, and the crescent blade will return to his hand.

Others are surrounded and look at the gray shadow that was knocked down.

It looks very unique, without limbs, the whole body is like a dark gray meat ball, covered with dark gray tentacles, the tentacles are very thin, floating like a water grass in the dead.

"This thing is really disgusting!" Black Gold Run Bing looked disgusted, and this thing couldn't evoke his appetite.

"What will be born out of the dead, will not be disgusting?" Zuo Mo looked up and said.

The body of the monster collapses and annihilates at a speed visible to the naked eye. It can be seen that most of its body is formed by the condensation of dead air. Finally, a black and bright bead was left on the ground.

"This bead is good, and the quality is higher than the dead beads that I condense." Zuo Mo was a little surprised.

Suddenly in the heart, Zuo Mo took out the wildfire from the ring.

The figure of the woman in the wildfire appears, her figure is much more solid than before, although the face is not too clear, but it is much better than before, but it is much better.

"Adult!" She is full of money. Not called a master, but called an adult, indicating her intention to surrender.

“Is this useful to you?” Zuo Mo stretched his hand to reveal the black bead that he had just got.

The woman was a little surprised: "This dead air bead is of high quality. Do adults want to give slaves?"

"Give you." Zuo Mo left.

"Xie Daren!" The woman was inexplicably surprised, the flame flashed, and the flames rolled through the dead beads.

The quality of this dead air bead is extremely amazing. After swallowing the dead beads, her figure became clearer and her face was clear. She has a beautiful appearance and a quiet temperament.

Zuo Mo told other people: "Let's move on, everyone is careful."

You don't have to say hello to you, but you know that you can't be too flat.

Along the way, I encountered a few such monsters. These monsters are best at illusions and evil thoughts, but they can't play them at all. Everyone has high resistance to evil thoughts. As for illusion, there is sunshine that breaks through illusion, and others can concentrate on fighting, and the speed of advancement is naturally fast.

But the dead beads only got three, not every monster has beads in it. Zuo Mo also gave the deadly beads to the wildfire without hesitation.

The ghost fire woman did not think that Zuo Mo was so generous, and her heart was grateful. She has been hiding in the wildfire for many years, and the soul is close to annihilation. If she does not encounter Zuo Mo, she will dissipate for about another 20 or 30 years.

If it is discovered by others that she is hiding, the end will definitely be miserable.

In fact, she is also a bit embarrassed in her heart, Zuo Mo is a master of refining, how can she not know her use? In exchange for others, I can’t wait to refine her. It wasn’t until she saw the little tower that they had a small fire.

Zuo Mo does not know her use, but she has a unique feeling. Pu Yao and Wei, Zhu Xiao, are his best partners.

And the wealth of his family is unimaginable to others.

He has a lot of materials on hand, and there is still no refining of the embryos of the gods. There are parts of the gods left by his father before. There are horns of the king, other materials from the five ghosts of the Yinling, and many of them are endless. Rare materials obtained from the void.

The whole world of comprehension is frantically looking for the ability to refine the top materials of the gods. Zuo Mo has hoarded a batch, and only wait for his divine power to recover, he can refine the soldiers.

The spirit of life, the soul, if not forced, he does not want to refine them. It’s not fraternity, it’s not about respecting life, it’s just loving the house and the Ukrainian. He cherishes these partners.

Anyway, brother is more materials, don't care! Zuo Mo’s self-comfort is like a big money.

The intensity of the surrounding air is rising sharply. The dead objects that appear are getting stronger and stronger. Fortunately, these dead things are condensed into a dead body. The means are very simple, and Zuo Mo and his line are all ready to fight, and the attack is close to the melee.

Hard to crush all the way, the quality of the dead beads is getting higher and higher, and the ghost fire swallows dead pearls to the extreme.

However, everyone is not happy, the more they go forward, the greater the pressure, the more monsters that appear. They encountered a kind of monster that was completely blurred on the road, and their attacks did not work. In the end, it’s still the sun, and it’s used in a tricky way that is rarely used.

The people stopped and looked at the scene in front of them. Everyone’s face was not so beautiful.

Here is just like the dividing line, they are like an invisible transparent cover in front of them. On the side of the line, it is gray and full of dead air. On the other side of the line, the color of the dead air becomes extremely weak. But Zuo Mo did not care. The front is not without death, but the dead air becomes close to transparency.

Close to the transparent dead air, the danger of Zuo Mo is stronger. It’s not just transparent death that brings danger to Zuo Mo.

A large number of dark gray fusiform bodies pass through the air at a very fast speed, like a fish. They are like not aware of the arrival of Zuo Mo.

Numerous distorted phantoms and colors are lost in the air, and they can faintly hear the beautiful songs, crying, and screams...

The sounds mixed together are the sun that is good at breaking the sun. At this time, the small face becomes dignified.

"The illusion here is at the top, very powerful!" The sun's face is a little nervous.

When I heard the sun, everyone’s face was a little stiff. No matter which means, reaching the top level is terrible, and so is illusion.

Across the line, it seems like another world.

When I got here, it was as strong as Zuo Mo, and I couldn’t help but retreat. The monsters they encountered just now are not inferior to the monsters they met in the endless void.

The more you go, the stronger the monster is.

The top-level illusion is terrible, and they will encounter it once in the endless void. In the top-level illusion, space and time become extremely ambiguous. You never know whether your companions are real or fake. Your demons and your emotions may become deadly enemies.

That time alive, luck is overwhelming. Even so, each of them was wounded.

So when you listen to the top-level illusion, everyone is retreating.

Just as he left hesitating, hey, the light flashed in front of him, and everything disappeared.

A monster with six bone spurs appeared in front of everyone.

Zuo Mo feels that this monster is familiar, can not help but frown, and open his eyes: "It's you!"

In the corpse that was closed on the battlefield, there are six men, this monster is one of them.

The corpse is here?

Zuo Mozhen was a little bit stunned, and his heart was filled with ecstasy. In the eyes of Zuo Mo, if the strength is the strongest, not a big elder, not Lin Qian, but a corpse. This old monster, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, is so powerful that it is unfathomable. Just by sealing the sun seeds, Zuo Mo does not think that others can do it.

The monster suddenly opened his mouth: "The master knows that you are coming, let me come to meet you."

It seems to speak very little, very oyster, but its eyes are soft and not hostile.

Thinking of the ridiculous means and unfathomable strength of the corpse, Zuo Moxin immediately became full of hope. The corpse must have a way to wake up the masters, there must be a way to repair his body!

Zuo Mo feels that his mood is like a roller coaster, and it quickly becomes surprisingly good.

"You lived here?" Zuo Mo curiously asked the bone thorn monster.

"Yes." The bone thorn monster nodded.

Zuo Mozhen is amazed: "This strange place, you can find it, it is amazing!"

The bone spur monster smiled.

Followed by the spurs monster, Zuo Mo and his line along the way without any resistance. However, everyone is a war-torn person, and seeing the arrangement along the way, all of them are frightened. They have already determined that if they rely on strength alone, it is impossible to break in.

Zuo Mo now understands why no one can get close to the dead eye. However, after thinking about it, for the corpse, such a strong dead air is the most suitable for it.

Since the end of the battle, he never saw the corpse again, and he did not expect to meet again here.

The stranger in his hometown is the most amazing.

The scope of the dead eye is bigger than they think, and the group has been away for a long time. On the road, I saw a lot of dead pools. The dead pool here is full of pool water, but I can see it at first sight. This is not a pool of water, but an extremely pure and rich gas.

Here, the transparent pool of water, just a drop, can be sold outside the sky.

What an amazing place!

Zuo Mo and others opened their eyes and secretly surprised.

However, when Zuo Mo saw the corpse, he was shocked.

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