Authentic Magic Gate

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The black cloud-like material squeezed inwards. Ye Ting did not shrink the battleship this time, but expanded the battleship vigorously to fight against the pressure in this space channel.

Although Bai He and Mu Jiuge are sober, Yuanshen's perception has been reduced too much, a little confused. And their perception of time is wrong. For more than half an hour, they only look like less than a minute.

Void monks can only adapt slowly if they travel through space frequently.

The really sober person is Ye Ting and his incarnation. Ye Ting exchanged knowledge with Brother Shi, and found that Brother Si could only barely protect himself, and Bai He was also unable to help.

Ye Ting said to Ye Qinglian: "You control the warship carefully, and I will go and see."

Ye Qinglian opposed, Ye Ting knew that this was a differentiation of her own consciousness, and confronted herself, because Ye Qinglian also had her ability to judge.

"Don't worry, I have the Dragon City chariot, even in the void, and I can go back to the star." Ye Ting finished, and walked out of the battleship, the dark cloud-like material was not accepted, but violently directed him extrusion.

A stroke of Ye Ting's finger, and a sword light tore the black cloud apart, and Ye Ting burrowed in, releasing a magic mirror pupil, illuminating the Quartet.

Is it alive? Ye Ting's magic mirror pupil quickly analyzed the black cloud-like physical properties, just like the shell on the turtle. It looks like a dead body. In fact, it can only grow on the body of the soul.

But like the tortoise shell, this thing is not painful, just crushed all the black clouds and could not hurt the thing.

It's really a strange species, just don't know what it is for. If you do not attack Ye Ting, Ye Ting will not come to trouble it. And the monks traversed the space, never heard of this happening.

This creature. It should be mutated, unique, and impossible to reproduce. Otherwise, the monks' huge transmission times have already encountered countless similar situations.

It is more difficult to find this biological ontology. The distance of Ye Ting's own consciousness in this dark cloud is too short, only a few tens of miles, and his perception is affected, so he cannot search carefully.

There are nine figures in Ye Ting's body. This is not the main body of the Nine Deities of Heavenly Demon, but only the condensed spell. Nine figures each hold a magic mirror pupil, spreading a net in the dark cloud to find.

The magic mirror pupil emits a faint and clear light, intertwined with each other in less than a quarter of an hour. Ye Ting discovered the target. It was an eyeball-like creature. Looking closely, the huge eyeball occupies ninety-nine volumes of the body, and the body is only a small finger-sized piece, falling behind the eyeball.

Nine figures joined together and locked the creature at once. Ye Ting was still hesitating whether to capture or kill. The tiny body of the eyeball flicked away from the lock of the nine figures.

The wooden hairpin above Ye Ting's head shone blue. The Kunlun Excalibur automatic body protector is a sword towards the back. The creature didn't know how to come to Ye Ting's brain and was about to attack. He was directly killed by the Kunlun Excalibur, and his body was crushed into dust. Ye Ting returned his hand and grabbed a black heavy iron ball.

Ye Ting is speechless. Looked at the iron ball, inside the core, there was a vigorous demon pill, it was this thing that became fine, creating a dense black cloud around.

Yaodan is still alive. Unfortunately, after the physical body was destroyed, all unique attributes were destroyed. The black cloud can no longer be produced by Yaodan. When Kunlun Excalibur went down, Ye Ting was already trying to control, and finally only a demon pill with a dark skin was left.

Ye Ting released the Taixu God Mirror and absorbed the black cloud in a frantic manner. It took a long time to absorb the black cloud. The black cloud was completely cleaned up. Ye Ting caught up with the wind and thunder battleship. It was only ten breaths and the battleship jumped Entered the predetermined coordinate space.

No danger? Ye Ting is strange. In his own perception, because of the black cloud's obstruction, it should have had very bad consequences.

"Brother, go there!" Mu Jiuge pointed to the distance, thousands of miles away, a golden zen court was rising from the ground, flying into the sky.

Ye Ting's consciousness swept around in the Zen monastery and was bounced back hard.

"Damn it, was robbed?" Ye Ting urged the Fenglei battleship to speed up after him. Bai He Tu Groove: "This speed is much faster than usual."

"Huh, the lamp oil can't be obtained, and the wick is not yours." Mu Jiuge is not at all polite.

"That's not hurry!" Bai He laughed, waved his sleeves, and the wind raged. Sure enough, the wind and thunder battleship accelerated by another 20%.

These two speeds are nothing, and even fast is temporary, but Ye Ting is surprised that his spell can affect his own warship, which is the power that blesses the core of the entire battleship formation.

Moreover, Bai He already knows some secrets of the battleship. With the help of this violent wind, Ye Ting's battleship accelerates again, just like taking off from the stars and using the power of stars to accelerate.

"Well, there is no virtual realm?" Ye Ting's biggest concern is not this, but in the Golden Zen Academy, there is clearly a power equivalent to virtual realm.

"That's Luohan, not virtual realm." Bai He was so angry that he didn't have a virtual realm opponent, and he was really bored.

His main task is to clean up the virtual monks outside of Kyushu. As long as he is not a disciple of Kyushu, he can deal with it. Those who refused to surrender to Qingcheng were all left.

Ye Ting also felt quite boring about Bai He's attitude. Are Arhat and Virtual Realm the same?

After the Zen Academy flew, the speed was not comparable to the wind and thunder battleship, and there was only Bai He in Ye Ting's side that gave off the atmosphere of the virtual realm. Mu Jiuge was very well hidden. The Luohan opposite also failed to discover the existence of another virtual realm monk.

After a moment of hesitation, the Golden Zen Academy turned towards the Battleship of Wind and Thunder. The width of the Zen Academy itself was more than a mile. It is a huge monster in a flying battleship, but it is like a shattered thing when compared to a Buddhist temple.

"It's domineering!" Bai He stood on the bow of the ship, looking at the approaching Golden Zen Temple.

There are five high towers standing behind the monastery, and the front door is open. In the huge courtyard, there are hundreds of Buddhist monks and soldiers standing. Monks are the backbone of Buddhism, but they are not the kind of alien soldiers.

These monks and soldiers, like the Taoist soldiers, can provide power for the strong. A monk stood at the gate, leaning on the soldiers behind him, perfectly concentrating his breath inside the body.

He was holding a long gold stick, a string of deep purple beads hung on his left hand, covered with a seven-treasure cascade, and a golden lotus under his feet.

Seeing the warship approaching, he sticks a little, and a golden wind emerges around him, sweeping towards the battleship.

Ye Ting saw the discoloration. The power contained in this golden wind was so powerful that a mountain would be scrapped. The attack range is more than ten miles in size, and it is the same way as the original Qinglian Nuhai. Once the weakness is found somewhere on the target, the rest of the attacks are immediately blurred and gathered on the weakness.

Ye Ting did not take care of the fighting, but placed the Xuangui hiding technique on his brother. Mu Jiuge smiled slightly, and the hidden atmosphere of the virtual world was more perfect.

The other party is more than a virtual realm. Although the Luohan at the gate of the Zen Academy is a little weak, Bai He can't help the other party for a while. The strong men of Buddhism are so troublesome, the defense is super strong, and their lives are like three or five.

Bai He opened his five fingers and jumped five imps on his fingertips. He flew towards the front. These five impulses stirred the vitality and formed a vortex in an instant. The speed of the vortex expansion made Ye Ting all dizzy and blinked. The room expanded to the same width as the gold wind.

I heard a whimper, as if the ancient beast had swallowed its prey. The golden wind was swept by the vortex and disappeared.

Bai He smiled and said: "Comparing spells, we don't know for three or five years, come and come, you and we will fight!"

"That's what I meant." As soon as the monk moved at the foot of the lotus platform, he came to the front of the battleship, and the long gold rod fell towards the battleship.

This warship is equivalent to the fact that the weapon is not fake, but it can be said to be effective. If the local strength is not blessed by the formation method, this stick will be smashed a large piece.

If the monk uses Luohan's law, half of the battleship will be destroyed.

Ye Ting's response was timely enough ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In front of the battleship, layers of wind and thunder condensed instantly, and the long gold stick seemed to hit the cotton, and then slid sideways. The strength was weakened to less than one percent, and when the monk fought back to fight again, the gold bludgeon was shot up by the battleship.

"Sure enough." Bai He jumped down with a smile, and cut off with a giant sword in his hand.

The monk's long gold stick did not parry, and swept across every tens of feet.

"Your brother is too much. My warship is very expensive." Ye Ting complained to Tang Ji. If the warship was hit by a stick, he would lose himself.

"Senior brother is to show the defensive ability of the warship, so that the other party will not try to attack this warship." Tang Ji explained to Ye Ting, Ye Ting how to use him to explain, of course, he knows what Bai intended, the problem is that Bai did not Explain yourself.

In the Golden Temple, hundreds of monks and blessings can still give this monk the power. Ye Ting is also not easy to intervene, can only watch two monks flying around in the air, one sword and one stick, playing indiscernible.

Bai He is not going all out, and is still familiar with the battle between the virtual realms. The distance between the two parties is too close, but the attack within a hundred feet is incredible. Ye Ting's battleship slowly receded, not wanting to tighten his nerves at any time.

"If you fight like this, it won't work for three to five years!" Longshu said to Ye Ting, what are we doing here?

The monk is a little weaker, but there are hundreds of monks blessing, Bai Heqiang is a little bit, but the weaponry is much worse than the opponent's gold stick. After shooting thousands of times against each other, and after the weapon collided three times, Bai He stopped doing so.

The monk was shocked by him, and his great sword was also at risk of being destroyed. (To be continued ...)