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Gao Yue was unmoved, no matter how strange the opponent was, Ye Ting's order was to kill him, then he would die quickly.

The other party has called for help, in order to avoid night long dreams ...

Behind Gao Yue's head, a round of bright moon rises, this is his primal spirit.

Taking the sun, moon, and stars as the primitive god's aspect is usually very dangerous. It is really too common to get into trouble. Although the power is huge, it is not chosen by the monks.

But Gao Yue dared. He had been practicing slowly and steadily before. After passing through the most difficult level, he condensed this primal spirit.

The moonlight shines on the space inside the Ten-Fang Tianshen Monument, which is different from the Moon Sword Sect ’s Moon Divine Sword. This moon is soft and warm, and there is no chill at all.

The monk looked terrified, because when he reacted, the moonlight had penetrated his body and invaded the altar in his brain.

This moonlight is too harmless, and it really seems to have no effect on him in essence.

However, the monk's primal and spiritual aspects are impossible to influence the world at all. It's because this primordial physiognomy is too special, so the other party's idea of ​​resistance was calculated by the other party even before he was born.

Gao Yue finally took out his weapon.

On the building ship in the sky, the formation was rapidly running. On the side of the building ship, a series of formations burst out thunder and burst into the sky. In the sky, a young monk flew against the light, and the light was extinguished in front of him. .

Are the monks so difficult? Yang Mei shook his head vigorously, the formation on the building ship was already very strong, but even the speed of the monk was not affected.

Thunder, which he controlled, cooperated with each other and hit the most uncomfortable position of the monk. Most of the attacks were calculated in advance, and the monk was not able to hide, but he rushed over arrogantly, allowing Leiguang to explode on him.

Do not invade? Impossible, Luohan can't do this, this monk is just a Tibetan courtyard.

"Dragon tree, what happened?" Yang Mei said.

"Don't disturb me, there are still half an hour." Long Shu replied in a bad mood. This may be the first time she had the courage to speak with Yang Mei in this tone.

"I found that you have a big chest recently, and your temper will follow." Yang Mei's thoughts passed back.

"So what?"

"I can't adjust to your temper, the best way is to make you smaller."

"You can give it a try." Longshu's hard head hit back.

"Okay." Yang Mei answered a word. Long Shu bowed his head, and was surprised to find that he had become much smaller!

"How to change back?" Long Shu didn't want to use illusions to maintain her figure. She gritted her teeth and was helpless. She didn't know how Yang Mei did it.

"If you do it in half a quarter of an hour, I will change you back. Otherwise it will always be like this."

"why?"

"After half a quarter of an hour, the reinforcements of Baige Temple will arrive in large numbers. We have to leave a little earlier. If we go north, we can meet the sword repair supported by Yuejianzong. It will not exceed half a quarter of an hour. We are safe."

"I will try my best." Dragon Tree was also anxious. She simply put herself in it and moved the woods into the god's nest with her two sisters.

"Zi's Heaven, there are the remains of fairy fairy here, how many people know the Lingjie Sect?"

"Myself." Zi Shitian answered without hesitation.

"None of your masters know?"

"The Lingjie Sect is not like that. The secrets obtained by the monks themselves can be kept, not counting betrayal of the teachers. If they turn in, there will not be much reward."

"Aren't everyone ..."

"Yes, Ling Jie Zong is in Luozhou, there are many, many secrets, I don't know why Zong Men doesn't care about this."

"But it must have been intentional." Ye Ting said.

"Lord, finish it quickly, I don't feel very good." Ape Yu Tiandao.

"You all have a hunch ... we will stick to it for a while and leave in half an hour." Ye Ting said to throw a pill to Dragon Tree.

The dragon tree was directly contained in the mouth, and the opening of the god's nest suddenly increased fourfold.

Ye Ting quickly walked around the Ten-Fang Tianshen Monument, and the force under his feet penetrated into the earth. At the position three feet below the roots of the forest, fiery terra-cotta warriors appeared one after another, his body trembling slightly, as if to stand up.

But Ye Ting's magical power is far inferior to that of the original wood god. These terracotta warriors are only prototypes, and the speed of standing up is too slow. It seems that half an hour may not be able to get out of the ground.

Ye Ting does not need the warriors of the Warriors to fight, he is loosening the connection between the earth and the woods.

If it is just an ordinary forest, the dragon tree has already got it done, but these hundreds of demon trees are all connected to the ground and are deeply rooted in the earth. The power it takes to move is almost the limit of the infant monk. Ye Ting does not have a monk with a baby consummation. Hundreds of baby babies cannot really cooperate with each other to help the Dragon Tree, but also only increase the speed of some transfers.

Ye Ting regretted that if he came here as a first step, he would never encounter the monk of Baige Temple, and he would not have the troubles now. The original choice was the cause, and the current crisis is the result.

Cause and effect, Buddhism, Tianluo ...

"Simeng, stop him." Yang Mei gave up the attack, and the monk's strength was too strong. All his attacks did not change the opponent's rhythm.

Si Meng nodded and took four infant monks flying out of the building ship. His figure flickered and came to the monk.

The young monk punched him with a punch, and Si Meng was not weak. He hit back with a small black hammer in his hand.

The fists and hammers intersect, and all the mortals of Wu Yucheng passed out in this impact. The mortals were not hurt, but the monks of the Wu family vomited blood one by one, and some even gushed out their internal organs.

Si Meng discarded the cracked hammer, and the small shield on the left hand went home. The monk's fist had arrived.

Si Meng urged Zhenyuan with all his strength, and a layer of earthy yellow light on the small shield lit up, and the phantom of a viper on each side of the shield twisted, the monk's fist became slow, and a hosta flew behind his head .

"Broken!" The young monk spit out a word, and the hosta hairpin fluttered back to Yang Mei's hands.

I knew that a sneak attack would not work, hey ...

The monk's fist did not finally hit the small shield. The spell in his mouth failed to destroy the six Mengchen Swords. He was also bitten by it, and he would be injured if he went to hit Simeng's shield.

Gao Yue's fist smashed **** the cheekbones of the monk. The monk turned his head and the fist slipped away. Both of them felt hot and painful.

What a hard fist!

So thick-skinned!

puff……

puff! Bang Bang Bang!

Gaoyue's fist hit the monk like a raindrop. The monk was affected by his moonlight, and the reaction was a bit sluggish. Gaoyue used his fist and physical strength. His perception could not be judged in advance.

Monks Jiedan can hide the operation of the true yuan in the body, and Gao Yue is also in a dilemma.

The monk was quite stubborn, Gao Yue in white and high crown, with long sleeves flying, and a fairy style bone. However, his primordial magical appearance, but it was very damaging, hurting invisible, very hidden.

After the sneak attack succeeded, Gao Yue gave up the power of the magic monk's spell, and directly personally combated, with no demeanor, just like a rogue fight. His crotch has already hit seven or eight feet, if the mortal had already been beaten to the ground.

"Why aren't you still dead?" Gao Yue's fist hit the monk's heart again, and the monk's heartbeat stopped for a moment, a blank look on his face.

Yeah, why am I still not dead?

The monk burst into a shrill scream. In the sky, the young monk stopped suddenly changed color. Brother is in danger!

On the monk's body and face, black magic texts flashed out. At all positions hit by Gao Yue's fist, there were four identical magic texts—Zhenmo Extinction.

The demon monk has been struggling with the real devil all his life. The word "devil-killing" is the core of Gao Yuexiu's practice. As soon as the magic moon came out, when the monk was secretly calculated, the battle ending was already doomed.

Gao Yue has been dormant for many years, and now he is flying into the sky, killing the power of Baige Temple, which is higher than his realm.

After Gaoyue's brain disappeared, the moon disappeared, his expression calmly receded. The monk's body quickly turned black, and the monk's robe was no exception. The monk's enchanted face quickly ages, and thin silver hair grows on his cheeks.

In the monk's body, the bones rattled ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The monk's pain has disappeared, replaced by incomparable pleasure, and with his ugly face, it seems strangely spooky.

Ao!

The monk's monk's clothes broke open and turned into a pair of black wings in the back, soaring into the sky. Ye Ting let go of Ten Heavenly God Tablets and left the monk to leave. The monk is dead, and now he is flying away with a demon from a foreign land.

This kind of little devil can be suppressed by a baby monk without causing any trouble to the world. As a demon, you can still grasp this clearly.

The young monk's eyes were gloomy, and the black lotus bloomed on the monk's clothes, and he stepped out in a thousand steps to chase the demonized monk.

boom!

The god's nest disappeared suddenly, and the dragon's body shook and disappeared. Ye Ting knew that she was hiding in the space created by Jianpihuan, but the dream bubble was still there. Others naturally don't know where things are hiding, there is only one huge pit on the ground that is hundreds of feet deep.

Get on the boat and go!

Yangmei's thoughts spread throughout the monks of Fengzhou. Under the pressure of the sky, the building ship flew away and rushed into the building ship. Yang Mei controls the building ship, finds the right direction, and accelerates wildly towards the north.

The monk Fengzhou had been seriously injured before, and the missing one was heartbreaking. The Baige Temple does not care about the exchange, and soon a large number of monks will come, what is the point of the dead fight? Because the ending will only lose more.

The triumph is meaningless. There are already monks of Luohan Realm in Luozhou. If there are too many Tibetan courtyards where the other party died, the monks of Luohan Realm will find Ye Ting and kill them in one fell swoop.

This world is crazy, but Yang Mei is not crazy. Sooner or later the Zongmen on the 800 continents will lose control. Before that, Yangmei had to find a way to leave. R1152