| | Become an immortal after a hundred refinements (6th Feb 23 at 8:33am UTC) | | Walked into the white fog, unexpectedly not a trace of preparedness. The man was scolded, did not talk back, but looked down at me, but his face flashed a trace of haze. I never want to be with this unruly Wu Yuner Shuangxiu, although this woman is also beautiful, but the temper is pungent and, to move to oneself is beaten and scolded, no respect. But she is the daughter of the Villa Leader. If she wants to stay in Leiyun Villa, she has to follow this aunt's wishes. Chapter one hundred and ninety zombie holes With a sigh, Liao Hua closed the fan, activated the spiritual shield, shrouded in a layer of blue awn, and stepped into the gorge. In the next quarter of an hour, several more monks came, all of whom were from the later period of building the foundation. They either looked dignified or didn't care, and they all stepped into the fog one after another. Meanwhile, deep in the canyon. Lin Xuan stood in front of a mountain wall, closed his eyes, as if waiting for something. Suddenly he raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, and a flash of fire flew into the palm of his hand. Lin Xuan injected divine consciousness into him, and after looking at it, a trace of sarcasm appeared at the corners of his mouth. There are a lot of tails following behind him. It seems that the two demons and the major forces are still moving after hearing the wind. It's just that it's too arrogant to follow yourself so brazenly! In that case, let them suffer a little in the Gorge of Corpses. Lin Xuan's eyes turned and finally landed in a cave not far away. Yin Corpse Gorge is famous for this cave, which contains hundreds of ancient corpses. It is not known where these corpses came from and why they were piled up here, but perhaps it was because of the special environment, because there was a Yin vein under the canyon, and under the nourishment of the rich Yin Qi, these ancient corpses were all channeled and turned into zombies. Although the strength is uneven, the worst is also equivalent to the fifth layer of cultivation in the smart period, and the strong ones can even be comparable to the monks in the middle period of building the foundation. Fortunately, more than a hundred miles nearby, in addition to Lingyao Mountain,Teardrop Pallet Racking, there is no place for mortals to gather, so although there are many zombies, there is no harm. And every month, except for the loss of the moon and the two days when Yin Qi is the heaviest, these zombies will not go out of the canyon at all. Therefore, the monks of Lingyao Mountain also opened one eye and closed one eye, without any consciousness to eliminate the harm for the people. But the underground Yin gas and the corpse gas of zombies combine together to form a strange white fog in the canyon. Ordinary people will be poisoned if they smell it, but those who build the foundation above are not afraid. But it will also be shielded from divine consciousness. However, the son is the body of the ghost, and has the secret art of ghost cultivation, so her divine consciousness is not affected, just that note is sent by the son. This wild psychic zombie. Unless they reach the level of the corpse king, they are all nocturnal and hide in dark places where the sun does not shine during the day. Of course, if someone disturbs them, it will be a different situation. Lin Xuan's eyes flashed a murderous look, raised his hand, a red beam of light shot out from the palm, drive in racking system ,heavy duty cantilever racks, straight into the depths of the cave. Boom! Spiritual power is everywhere. The sound of the huge explosion seemed to spread far around. Then the stench came, and the zombies were awakened from their slumber. Lin Xuan holds a small banner in his left hand. Gently waving, a dark ghost fog gushed out from inside, wrapped his body, with the hidden elixir and Qi, it is impossible to find his traces by looking for enemies and food by taste. Others don't have that kind of preparation and good luck. After Jiangyan entered the canyon, the divine consciousness could only explore a few feet away. All by the eyes to see the road, this let step into the immortal way for a long time Jiang Daxiao is not used to, especially let him can not feel at ease is that the heart of the bad feeling more and more strong up. And the canyon interior terrain is very strange, left a bend, right a turn, like a maze in general. After bumping like a headless fly for a long time, Jiang Yan finally decided to withdraw from it. After all, he was eager to render meritorious service, but his own life was more important. Can't say where the danger comes from. In short, Jiang Yan has inexplicably felt threatened. However, it was easier to get in than to get out, and I walked around the labyrinthine canyon for a while. Jiangyan has been unable to find the original road. But it was nothing to the cultivator, who had a flash of blue light on his body and was trying to float with the wind. As long as he flew into the air, the labyrinthine terrain had no effect on him, Jiang Yan was thinking proudly, and suddenly his face changed. I can't fly.
His face was covered with haze, and he looked thoughtfully at the strange white fog in front of him. Could it be that this thing had the effect of being forbidden to fly. Hand pinches the sword formula, is about to perform other magic, suddenly smells a stench, subconsciously like a side hide. Boom! A huge rock in front of him was chopped into powder. When I turned around, I saw a ferocious monster. Walking upright, his back was exactly the same as that of a person, but Jiang Yan fixed his eyes on it and saw that his back was covered with cold sweat. The surface of the monster's body was covered with inches of green fluff, and his fingers were like hooks, black and shiny, flashing with a palpitating cold light. Corpse! Jiang Yan's eyes showed a trace of fear, from the appearance of the monster in front of him, as well as the heavy corpse gas emitted, we can be sure that it is not just a low-level walking corpse, the strength is enough to match the monks in the early days of the foundation. Originally just like this, there is nothing to be afraid of, to deal with it, although it can not be said to be easy, but it will not be much effort, can look at the eyes of nearly 20 zombies, Jiang Daxiao's mouth on a burst of bitter. He is not the only one who is unlucky. Somewhere in the valley, Wu Yuner was surrounded by three zombies. Although the number was not large, the cultivation of each zombie was equivalent to that of the cultivator in the middle of the foundation. Wu Yuner has long been pale, the young lady's temper is useless in front of these monsters, although with the father's care, her cultivation has reached the late stage of building the foundation, but as the daughter of the Villa Leader, which round of fighting and killing usually gets her hand! This is also a whim, holding a playful mentality to come to Lingyao Mountain, which knows but encountered this danger. Regret in the heart, early know should not be angry, a person came in. The monks of other forces, at this time also shouted abuse,heavy duty rack manufacturers, where so many zombies, and this white fog not only limits the divine consciousness, but also restricts the ban on flight. Chapter 191 buying medicine. jracking.com | |
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