Wanderer of Myriad Worlds

Tianxian, Zhenxian, Xuanxian, almost like bubbles, burst at the first poke.

When Jinxian arrived, he paused for a long time.

Jinxian is immortal. At this time, he can be regarded as a master.

After all, this is not the time of the ancient Lich Wars. Jinxian is not as good as a dog.

Think about it, even if they are disciples of the Three Religions, apart from the most outstanding wave, most of them are in Taiyi.

However, the bottleneck of Jinxian has not been blocked for a long time, but it is not as fast as the previous breakthrough of Xuanxian. It is still natural.

Jinxian early, middle, late, peak.

At this time, the turbulent waters finally calmed down and changed into a bright moon shining on the river.

In the end, the cultivation of mosquitoes stayed at the peak of Jinxian.

It is horrifying to take the practice of a Lady of the Turtle Spirit in the middle and late period of Da Luo as a sacrifice for blood, and directly exchange the cultivation of Jinxian Peak.

Of course, this is just the mana. It is like taking Jiuzhuan Jindan. Although the realm is reached, it is only forcibly transformed.

This is even worse than the Wu tribe. After all, the Wu tribe does not cultivate the Yuanshen, as long as they are full of blood and blood, but the mosquitoes still need to spend some time to adapt to the realm. Fighting power can keep up, otherwise, only mana is used to overwhelm people, and it is still awkward. If you meet ordinary people, you may hurt yourself first if you do n’t hurt anyone.

"Power, this is power."

Feeling the rolling mana in the body, the mosquitoes did not worry at all.

Having reached this height and then adapting, it is a matter of building tall buildings.

The most scary thing is that I can't reach that state at all, and I'm struggling.

"Hey, Minghe, you're waiting, or I'll go back to you soon."

The mosquitoes laughed strangely.

One of the four disciples of the poor inner door of the Church of Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit has been practicing hard for many years, and finally ended up in this end.

Life is too!

All that remained was a sun-moon bead and a turtle shell, proving that she had walked once in the world.

For mosquitoes, swallowing is absolutely taboo, whether it is a living being or a spiritual treasure, as long as it has the power of origin.

Therefore, according to common sense, what he is going to devour now is Sun Moon Pearl and the Turtle's Shell.

Step by step, and then go to eat the twelve pinn of golden lotus.

Although it is also the top innate Lingbao.

But obviously, Sun Moon Pearl and Twelve Pinnacles are not on the same level.

Among the top congenital spiritual treasures, the twelve-pink golden lotus is the top ten Wufang lotus platform, which is the closest to the congenital treasure.

Although Sun Moon Pearl is also a top-level congenital spiritual treasure, I am afraid that it is worse than the mixed yuan gold bucket. After all, they are still standing as the first toilet in the sky.

If you want to be comparable to the twelve grades of golden lotus, I am afraid that it will be almost the same as changing the moon and moon. After all, this is a combination of Lingbao, each one is a top-level innate Lingbao.

I don't know if the mosquito swelled or if he should have hit it.

Actually holding a good sun and moon beads without swallowing up, she went straight to the twelve-pin golden lotus.

However, this mosquito is also very talented, and he really let him bite the third lotus.

Good guy, at this time, Bailian boy realized that something was wrong.

Not only is there only one turtle shell left, but even the twelve-pink gold lotus, which is the most precious treasure in the West, suppresses luck.

When the time came, I was dumbfounded and stared at everything in front of me, but my heart was scared to burst.

At the same time, in the Wanxian array, the sage was engaged in battle with Tongtian. Suddenly, his heart fluttered and followed. He even opened his mouth to spit out blood and almost fell to the ground.

"Ok?"

The so-called death while he is ill.

Although the Master of the Heavens does not know what happened, he will not let go of such a great opportunity.

Immediately, a purple electric hammer struck on the back of the lead, beating him with anger.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Just at this time, Zhun Ti rushed over and quickly stopped the Master of Tongtian Church.

And what about lead? But he didn't bother to mention it at this moment. At this moment, his heart was dripping with blood, and the hatred of the mosquitoes was that he could not wash the waters of the world.

The West and Buddhism were originally inferior to the East. They have no great treasures. Now the only merit Jinlian has broken three grades. How can he not be angry?

At this moment, there is no longer the compassion of the Buddha, and only the Ming King is angry, and he will smash the mosquitoes.

"Hahahaha"

I want to go and kill the mosquitoes, then return them to their originals, and make up the twelve pinnacles again, but the God of Heaven is not willing.

After the Xianxian Sword Formation was broken, there was no smile on the face of the Master of Heaven.

At this moment, although he didn't know what was going on in the lead, but one thing is certain, it must be 100,000 urgent things. Did you see him vomiting blood?

In this case, it is even more impossible to let him go.

The enemy's enemies are friends, and the enemy's bad things are good things for themselves.

Anyway, the censorship is over, and Tongtian's mind now is that as long as he makes the other person feel bad, he will feel relieved.

Therefore, the direct fire was fully opened, the ceiling of the ceiling was falling, and the purple electric hammer, the fishing drum, and the divine royal Qingping sword were held, regardless of which they attacked in the past.

Zhun Ti's cultivation is the lowest among the six saints, and he can't stop it at all. Lao Tzu, although the original two are in a cooperative relationship with Zhun Ti, this moment is also irrelevant. From then on, the lead was naturally dragged.

"Tongtian, you're looking for death!"

Enraged with anger and rushing to the crown, he was so angry that one Buddha was born and the other Buddha ascended to heaven, but there was nothing he could do.

Fortunately, among the twelve grades of golden lotuses, there is also the imprint of his Yuanshen.

"dead!"

Although mosquitoes have different talents, they have devoured Sanpin Jinlian and started to have indigestion.

Followed by ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, then I saw the emergence from the twelve-pin golden lotus, facing the mosquitoes, and shot it directly.

"Damn!"

The mosquitoes did not expect that the twelve-pink golden lotuses were bitten by themselves, and they could even borrow objects to manifest.

Before I think too much, I can see that the palm of the hand is falling, and open my mouth.

But when I saw a black flag rose, it was waving in the wind, the flag was one foot seven inches long, and there was a sound of tidal waves.

Misty sky, cover the sky, the evils retreat, all invasions.

The flag was unfolded, and for a while, the infinite black lotus fell.

"Xuanyuan controls the water flag!"

Seeing this scene, could not help but exclaim.

Yes, this thing is the last one of the congenital Wufang Banner. The northern Xuanyuan Control Water Banner is also one of the accompanying treasures of mosquitoes.