MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Seven hundred and twenty quarters

[The king bans the sky]!

When he left, he was shocked. He was so convinced that he was immediately attracted by this novel and unique structure. His accomplishments are far from those of Jinwuying, and he quickly concluded that this prohibition is feasible and very powerful.

But even he does not know how powerful it will be!

Left and right, one eye and ten lines, those details, he swept at a glance, the heart will understand where there is a mistake. In addition to a few very small flaws, such a complicated ban, there was no big loophole, which made Zuo Mo feel amazed.

To know, it is the strong prohibition of those famous reputations, and there are often almost flaws, but they are not known.

From the perspective of Zuo Mo, [Wang ban 穹 穹 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是 是

The obstacles that cannot be crossed for Jin Wuying are not a problem for Zuo Mo, who is a sun god.

In front of the [Wang ban sang], deeply attracted him, he is also very curious, its power.

Almost no hesitation, Zuo Mo began to refine. After refining the "angels" and the four pieces of the demon soldiers, Zuo Mo's refining techniques reached the point of perfection. Do not say that the devil world is placed in the realm of cultivation, and his level of refining is in no way inferior to those of the so-called refining masters.

There is plenty of material on hand, and there are countless treasures.

A strong sense of danger, let Zuo Mo sleepless nights.

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Yi An was a little scared.

Master Xiao Yunhai suddenly listed a list of horror, the type of material above is ten times the last time!

What do the master want to do?

Does he want to refine the magic soldiers?

Rao is Yi'an, who has seen countless worlds, and thinks about it, can't help but **** the air. When the four pieces of the demon soldiers were born, Yi’an was so excited that the whole fanaticism caused by the demon world made him see a splendid future. But then the undercurrent caused by [Angel Pack] made him smell a strong and dangerous atmosphere.

As the number of people in Zhoucheng became more and more, his heart became more and more uneasy. It was the soup house that was incomprehensible before, and now it is honestly shrinking. Although the war department is stationed outside the city, it is afraid to send it into the city.

It is him, and he knows that there are at least three handsome ranks among these people, and this number is still increasing.

Any one of the handsome steps is enough to erase the entire city from the map. The two veterans of the fire, a thousand miles, flattened to the ground.

If the handsome class is a melee...

Yi An shudders!

He took the [Blue Dragonfly] early, and now he just wants to swap out the remaining two pieces of magical soldiers out of the traces of the soul, so that the situation of gradually losing control can be cooled down.

Out of fear of the traces of the soul of the grass to stimulate the master, he concealed a trace of the soul of the grass, waiting for the remaining two pieces of magical soldiers to replace the traces of the grass, and then sent to the master.

In the event that the master saw the traces of the soul, he was stimulated and began to refine the demon soldiers...

When the worried Yi'an Zuo Mo handed over the list of materials, his face changed!

Ten times before the material!

At the level of the master, how many pieces of magic soldiers should that be? Is the master crazy? Does he want to come to a local magic soldier wholesale?

Yi An, who was rushing to prepare to persuade Zuo Mo, was stopped by Zeng Pity, and Zuo Mo was refining the core components of Wang Fu, which could not be disturbed.

Easy to set up a very big time, a dilemma. If he does not see the master, he cannot persuade the master. The master gave the list, which allowed him to prepare these materials as quickly as possible.

If the master is out, see the material is not ready, it is bad!

In any case, Yi An does not dare to offend the left.

Yi Anxin is a cross, and he is in charge of it. When the sky collapses, it will also be crushed to death. Returning to the rarity, he said nothing, let the materials be prepared below.

There is no wall that does not leak in the world, and the materiality is the focus of attention of all people. Their every move has received much attention. The mobilization of such a large number of materials is also unspeakable.

The master has to refine the demon soldiers!

The news did not go away, as if it had wings, it spread quickly.

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After three days and three nights of continuous flight, the sky shark finally stopped and it took a day to rest. In the sky sharks, passengers who have long been suffocated and breathless, suddenly rushed down from the sky sharks and breathed fresh air outside.

The merchants who have been waiting for the side of the market have suddenly surrounded up and enthusiastically recruited guests.

Wei Sheng quietly got rid of a few merchants and followed the crowd. He carefully followed the pedestrian. There was no expression on his face, but in the depths of his throat, he occasionally flashed a trace of cold.

Kunlun sword repair!

Those few people are Kunlun sword repair!

Wei Sheng is unusually sensitive to the sword. Although the other person concealed almost no flaws, the breath is not leaking, they never think of it, there will be people who are so directed at the sword.

Perceived the unique Kunlun sword meaning of the other side, Wei Sheng’s heart was suddenly stunned.

The strength of several people is good, it should be a disciple of Kunlun. The Kunlun inner disciple appeared on the sky shark that went to the city of Zhou, and the target must be Zuo Moshi.

Wei Shengqiang’s intention to kill himself in his heart is going to be a sneak peek.

Kunlun will never make a big move to a few pieces of magical soldiers. They must have an unknown purpose.

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"It’s really a bunch of buns, a few pieces of magic soldiers, they excited them like this!” Hua Shan could not help but complain: "There are too many people inside, stinking and stuffy, annoying people!"

Suddenly comforted: "The teacher and sister insisted for a few more days. When we arrived at Zhoucheng and Xu Shishu, they would not have been so hard."

"Why didn't the master come here?" When Hua Shan talked about Lin Qian, she would admire a little more in her eyes: "If the master is coming, how good it will be, I haven't seen the master for a long time!"

Suddenly smiled in his heart, he likes Huashan in his heart, but Huashan admires the brother Lin Qian. For the master brother, it is difficult for him to give birth to a heart, and the master is also an idol in his heart. In the martial art, almost half of the female practitioners admire the master.

The middle-aged man with a beard that has been silent all of a sudden suddenly said: "Your master has other important tasks, he can work harder than you."

The two immediately shut up, and the middle-aged were their uncle Lei. Thundermaster’s one foot has already stepped into the virtual. If this task is not too important, he will never send Thunder’s uncle.

I don’t think that both Huan and Huashan are repaired in Yuan Ying, but the strength of Lei Hao’s uncle is much stronger than they do not know.

"Is it more important than our mission?" Huashan could not help but ask.

Suddenly, the heart is full of curiosity. However, he knows that this mission, the martial art even dispatched two returning sorcerers, and the uncle who returned to the virtual period was up to seven.

However, the demise of the Hanging Temple Presbyterian Mission made Kun Lun not dare to neglect this action.

The Thunder glanced at her and said coldly: "The door rules have been forgotten? What should I ask, what should I not ask, I don't know?"

Huashan’s face was white and stunned.

The sigh of the side is also awkward.

Suddenly, Thunder Hole suddenly stunned: "A friend behind the ghosts and ghosts, come out."

In the dark, Wei Sheng’s heart smiled. He was swearing at the sword and his sword vow was deeply rooted in his heart. When he saw the sword repair of Kunlun, the sword oath would appear in his heart, and the murderous machine revealed involuntarily.

However, since he was broken by the other side, he was not hiding, carrying a blood sword, slowly coming out of the shadows.

"Wei Sheng!"

Suddenly, his face changed dramatically, and his voice was exclaimed. Huashan’s words were also shocked. In the Kunlun's wanted list, Wei Sheng ranked in the forefront, and his reputation among the younger generation was particularly loud. In particular, the master brother Lin Qian praised him and made many disciples in the door greatly dissatisfied.

No empty sword gate?

Where is the remote mountain sect? I have never heard of it!

But whether it is out of jealousy or the heart of victory, Wei Sheng has a good reputation among the young disciples of Kunlun.

The Thunder slowly opened at this time: "Is it you Wei Sheng?"

His look is cold, like an ant, indifferent: "Since it has happened, today is your death."

Wei Sheng heard the words, raised the **** sword in his hand, revealing a white tooth, Lang said: "This is what I want to say! Let's go together!"

Suddenly Huashan stayed, they did not expect Wei Sheng to be so arrogant!

In the eyes of Thunder, the murderous machine was suddenly blazing, cold and cold: "I don't know how high the earth is!"

I also don't see him take out the flying sword, just pointing at the sword and pointing to Wei Sheng.

Nourish!

In an instant, countless mad dances of silver electric snakes emerged from his fingers, dazzling electric light, making people unable to see things for a moment. Almost in the blink of an eye, lightning can reach a terrible intensity. The ground under his feet broke the fly ash silently.

"mine!"

The scent of the scent is so sullen, the sky is soaring, and the silver light that shines makes Wei Sheng's eyes white.

A thick and twisted arm, extremely irregular Thunder, suddenly violently from his sword, tearing the space, pointing to Wei Sheng!

boom!

The dull thunder, slamming.

The air between the two, at that moment, was shrouded in thunder.

Nothing is faster than lightning!

Wei Sheng had no time to resist, and the curved and thundering swordsman had already reached his face but a foot away. He can even clearly feel the devastating power of this Thunder sword mans!

If you are hit, you will fly away in an instant!

On the occasion of death and death, Wei Sheng’s mind was surprisingly clear, and the **** sword in his hand felt the threat, and the blood of the earth was soaring!

Wei Sheng Ghost makes God a wave!

During this time, a little power in the body, with the spiritual power of the whole body, furiously flocked to the blood sword!

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