The Mighty Female Immortal - Chapter 1062

I am very grateful to wqiy2003 classmates, Qi Chenxi classmates, book friends 08910205917581 classmates, Youyou Linglong classmates, vivizhou classmates, classmates, ※ Maple Leaf classmates, Rong Rong classmates, kineika classmates, lvchahongcha classmates pink ticket!

*

Dong Yiyi was not old enough, and he did not have much experience. This body training was all promoted by hard and hard. The mood is very unstable, and in this case, she is somewhat overwhelmed.

However, her heart also knows that she has no choice but to persist and see who can stick to the end. If the other party crashes first, the other party will win. Therefore, she led all the guardians to completely squeeze their potential and strive to enhance the power of the fairy tales.

“嘶~~嘶~~嘶~~”

If the seal seems to be closed, dozens of small holes are broken, and a fairy charm is drilled out from the inside. Then Xianle once again rang, condensing a small Xianfu, and pressed it toward Xu Ziyan and others.

The blue sky in the sky hangs down like a waterfall, covering all the monks inside and blocking the small fairy houses.

Xu Ziyan’s body burst into a rush, and the huge real yuan impacted the solid barrier that caused her tremendous pain. The surrounding monks also saw Xu Ziyan in the impact of the Mahayana period, many monks in the eyes of the monks revealed unwillingness, envy, and embarrassment, but eventually became helpless, even Wang Woyun is no exception.

They have no choice, and every monk knows it. I want to leave here alive, I hope to be completely pressed on Xu Ziyan. However, Xu Ziyan’s current cultivation is simply unable to withstand the real yuan of so many of them, and it seems that her current cultivation can not beat the fairy tales.

The only way now is that Xu Ziyan can break through to the Mahayana period, so her body will become stronger. If you can afford more real yuan, you may be able to break this fairy. Therefore, these monks are still continually transporting them to the array of twelve elephants, and then through the operation of the twelve elephants. Put the real yuan into the body of Xu Ziyan.

After half an hour, Xu Ziyan's seven cockroaches still ooze blood. The fire spirits that hang over the seven-story pagodas have expanded to the extreme as if they were closed, and they will collapse. The net woven into the flame has become extremely thin, and through the net of the flame, it can be seen that the dense charm inside is constantly hovering.

Fire Linger now swells like a balloon that reaches its limits, and it can burst at any time.

"嗖~~"

Huo Linger reluctantly put away a large array of like a seal, and headed for the blue sky and river in the air.

"Boom~~"

The seven-story pagoda that had been suppressed for a long time was suddenly released, and the virtual image of a seven-story pagoda widened out from the tower. Shadow shadow. Wanqianxiangong flew up in the air and suppressed it with Xu Xianyin and others.

The monks under the Tianhe River have changed their colors, revealing despair in each of their eyes.

At this time, Huo Linger has fallen on the Tianhe River and condensed into a round of sun, just like the rising sun. Float the sea. The grand dragon rumbling came out from the sun, and the blue sky river only played the phoenix.

The water of the palm of the hand and the fire spirit are combined to sway the ray of the sun, and the monks are tightly shrouded in it. Outside is the Wanqian Palace, and each fairy is flying with the mysterious fairy. The sound of the fairy sound is transmitted.

"Humanism. Fairy. Ghosts are happy.

When the door of life. Xiandao Guisheng. Ghosts are expensive.

Xiandao often comes from Ji. Ghosts often blame themselves. High and clear.

Sad and sorrowful space. Only wish to be immortal. Not wanting to be poor. ”

"........."

The power of the great power constantly impacts the power of one palm and the fire spirit. The power of both sides continues to collide, and the sacred palace collapses, and the water of the palm and the fire spirit are deployed together. Sunrise East China Sea. From time to time, it was blown up. The power that was transmitted in, destroyed dozens of monks in time.

Xu Ziyan's body is getting more and more powerful, and the whole skin is bleeding. Xu Ziyan bit his teeth and mobilize all his potential. Focusing on the real elements that were poured, I bumped into the barriers of the big multiplier over and over again.

At the outermost level, the tens of thousands of people returned to the sect. Tens of monks have turned into powder. The more fear in the eyes of the monks, the vast waves of the Yellow Sands changed indefinitely, contracted, filled the gap left by the dead monks, and maintained the operation of the Wanli Yellow Sands. The most miserable thing here is the ghost emperor, who has been at the outermost periphery. The body and the gods are under the pressure of the fairy tales and the dragons and phoenixes, but he is not a half-step ghost. Although the body has been broken more than a dozen, the gods are also very painful, but he is still insisting.

Bai Xiyan double-education fluttered and threw out five defensive charms. The five defensive charms were kept by her, but now, she knows that she can't escape because of these five charms, because she I have already seen the difference between my own fairy and the other's fairy, which is not a star or a half. Now she knows that she is just a sneak peek into the immortal, far from the real fairy.

The only way to do this now is to expect that your own five charms will help you a little, and you will be able to delay the time and delay until the purple smoke breaks through to the Mahayana period.

However, what disappointed her and all the monks was that the five immortals did not delay until a quarter of an hour, and they turned into powder, making Bai Xiyan shy and flushed.

The azure Tianhe is getting more and more violent, and Fengming echoes in the space of the fairy tales. A big day breaks out from the Tianhe River. Xiaguang Wandao, that 10,000 Daoguangguang is actually a flame dragon, and looks up and shouts. The dragon swayed.

"呖~~"

A scream of the sky, Xiao Bai from the tens of thousands of streams into the sect of the squadron, the incarnation of 鲲鹏 flying over the blue sea, reflecting the big day, showing a picture of the cross-sea across the sea, in Longfeng Mingzhi The sound flies, and the wind whispers in the turbid waves:

"There is a fish in the north. It is called 鲲. The big one, I don't know how many thousands of miles. It is a bird, and it is called Peng. The back of Peng, I don't know how many thousands of miles. I fly with anger. The clouds of the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to Nanmou. The South Mage, Tianchi also..."

This dragon and phoenix blends with the heart of the scorpion, and the power of the squad is resisted, but as time goes by. The power of the fusion of the three spirits of Xu Ziyan began to weaken, and the power of the fairy squad was once again approaching.

The huge eyes of Kunpeng suddenly spurted out two large blue pillars, sweeping the layers of the fairy palace, which is the innate magic of Kunpeng.

"Booming ~~"

As the sky collapsed, the layers of the Immortal Palace collapsed, but the fairy palace was once again produced under the shining of the bead on the seven-story pagoda.

After half an hour, Huang Peng’s eyes shed tears of blood. The power of the three spiritual pets is gradually fading.

"砰~~"

Xu Ziyan only felt a huge earthquake, and the body made a crisp sound. The barrier to the early days of Mahayana was opened, and the real power of the outside world was madly poured into her body. The rich and powerful Lingyun also wrapped the purple smoke and drilled into the body of Xu Ziyan.

"嗡~~"

The purple smoke space has undergone tremendous changes. Although there were thousands of stars in the purple smoke space, these stars seem to be dead objects. It’s just a vacancy that doesn’t move in the space. Nowadays, it is full of the screams of the sky, like the cosmic sound of the universe, and the stars have begun to work, forming a huge galaxy.

This kind of cosmic-like celestial scorpion straightens through the purple god, making the purple god's gods grow, and this roar is like a evangelist, so that Xu Ziyan has an epiphany ascension to the sound. This kind of sound is far beyond the dragon's dragon and phoenix.

Xu Ziyan opened his eyes and saw the precarious situation. It was too late to stabilize his realm. Place the jade flute across the lips. A piece of music was born.

"嗡~~"

It is not a dragon shape, nor a phoenix shape, but a huge galaxies are generated in the air. As Xu Ziyan's flute sounds high, the galaxy continues to grow. Spread quickly around the perimeter.

In the palm of the hand, Huo Linger and Xiao Bai quickly gathered and the body fell. The water of one palm fell on the left shoulder of Xu Ziyan, and the fire spirit fell on the right shoulder of Xu Ziyan, while Xiaobai was kneeling beside Xu Ziyan.

At this time, over the head of the monks, a huge galaxies with thousands of planets smashed everyone and spread them wide. The fairy palace was only touched by the galaxy, and it disappeared.

Within the seven-story pagoda, Dong Yiyi and others squirted a blood in a neat manner, and his face was pale. The effects of the surge of elixir and the secret law are dissipating. Dong Yiyi retracted his hands decisively, and his body swiftly swept toward the bottom of the tower. At the same time, he sipped in his mouth:

"Go!"

The guardians rushed into the underground passage and ran along the stone steps in the mountains.

Losing the support of the guardian, the fairy tales instantly fell to the beginning of a product, and the white light above the seven-story pagoda was exhausted, and the colorful light was restored.

"Boom~~"

The galaxies crashed into the beads.

"咔嚓~~"

There was a crack in the bead, and in the imaginary image of the galaxy, countless stars fell, and a spectacular scene appeared in front of the monks.

"Hang ~ ~ bang ~ ~ bang ~ ~"

The sound of the crash is endless, and the entire seven-story pagoda is shaking all the time. Even the entire mountain has a tendency to collapse.

"Fast! Fast! The fairy squad is going to collapse!"

Dong Yiyi swiftly swept through the mountain passage and shouted loudly. The whole mountain was shaking violently, and the gravel began to fall from time to time above the passage, creating a crack that was spreading rapidly.

"嗖~~"

Dong Yiyi stopped in front of a portal, and a beckoning, a monk behind him printed the plum-shaped necklace pendant into a plum blossom mark, the brilliance flashed, and a portal appeared. Dong Yiyi took the lead and rushed out, followed by thirty-six guardians, rushing out and rushing out to the ancient ruins. Even the necklace pendant is not needed.

After a quarter of an hour, they stood in front of the huge light gate of the ancient ruins. Dong Yiyi stopped his body and looked back at the distant mountain peak. His eyes were cold:

"This is not the end of the matter, I am in the middle of the next relic!"

When the words fell, the figure flickered, and they passed through the light door, followed by thirty-six guardians.

*

If you look cool, just vote!

*

*(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommended ticket, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation.)