Mixed Miners

"噗噗~~"

Yang Ling felt that he had fallen into the hot magma.

These lightnings basically ignore the existence of the aura, directly penetrate the body of the aura and appear in the sea of ​​gods, the blue-white Taiji ball impacts the crumbling, and the inner god, the black and white flames in the eyes, the non-stop The sway in the plasma, a crack in the body of the gods constantly appeared, and the shadow of the dragon on the bronze armor is also roaring and roaring, seems to be full of anger and jealousy against these lightnings.

"eight meters... six meters... three meters..."

Yang Ling's body trembled, feeling that the Yuanshen would jump out of the body at any time without control, but in the end he still grabbed the cane on the mountain wall, which is just a foot long, like a purple jade.

However, just as he grabbed the rattan, he suddenly felt a horror in his heart. In the lightning of the smashing, the rattan was suddenly awakened from sleep, and the whole body burst into purple light, the top of the rattan. The purple-golded bell blossoms fell off and turned into a stream of light that rushed into his eyebrows and floated directly above the blue and white Taiji **** in the sea of ​​the gods. The bells blew through the purple mouth, and one sucked and seemed to want to swallow the Tai Chi ball.

The lightning in the sky is like an old cat smelling salted fish. The colorful electric awns that converge into a bucket of water rush into his sea of ​​sea and hit the bell and the blue and white Tai Chi.

"Boom~"

Yang Ling felt a black in front of him, screaming a few mouthfuls of blood, and people fell from the air of several kilometers high.

A colorful lightning volleyed down, chasing Yang Ling into the darkness, and under the impact of this electric mans, the surface of the blue and white Taiji ball began to smash and show a subtle crack, a large number of blazing plasma from the crack Among them, it spurted out, and the colored electric awning kept hitting, but it was quickly swallowed by the colored lightning.

The Tai Chi ball is overwhelmed, and the Yuanshen is even more precarious. The cracks on the surface of the body are becoming more and more obvious. The bronze armor begins to collapse, and the shadow of the dragon dragon whirls and screams.

"嘭~"

Yang Ling is like a broken sack in the gravel, but almost at the moment of landing, an overwhelming scent of souls exudes from him, turning into a mighty horrible wave of almost all visible to the surrounding. Pushing open, the narrow valley suddenly swelled, and then a black tower shadow flew out from the top of his head, turned into a hundred meters to cover his body, while a huge wheel at the bottom of the tower turned, a bronze palace was revealed. A large number of cyan rays spurt out, blocking the color lightning of the bucket.

At this time, Yang Ling bleed in seven holes, and his mouth was filled with blood as if he didn't want money.

At this time, he could not feel any external situation. All the gods were concentrated in the sea of ​​God. Under the impact of the electric mans, the Tai Chi ball and the gods were about to collapse.

Once the gods collapse, it is estimated that his death is over.

Others in the system can be resurrected when they die, but he can't do it himself, and even if he can be resurrected, he dare not try.

A dark little gourd also flew out of his eyebrows.

"啪~"

Yang Ling unplugged the gourd plug, and the violent aura brought the power of the spirits into the small gourd. A dark vortex emerged, and a lot of black air lingered in all directions to wrap the bucket of lightning and then mad. Inhalation of the vortex.

The black gourd on the dark jade began to flash colorful light, and various runes flashed and jumped. Numerous colored electric stalks popped out and slowly wrapped the small gourd into it. In less than three minutes, the small gourd Already turned into a mass of electric balls, floating in the air and shaking hard, and gradually there are signs of support.

At this time, a large number of colored electric awns were dissipated from the vortex, and the cyan ray released by the reincarnation was continuously impacted. Under the violent impact, a large amount of blue light began to collapse, and the bronze palace began to make a sound of squeaking, obviously Can not resist this color of electric mans, color electric mans is still pouring into his sea of ​​gods.

Looking at the cracks on the white and white Taiji ball, the face of the gods began to collapse into pieces, and Yang Ling’s heart was a burst of cold.

Nima, is Laozi really going to die here today?

Yang Ling has some regrets, really should not greedy to marry this horse cell.

And the wisteria is obviously not a systematic reward item.

But at this time, he could not allow him to hesitate and hesitate a little more. Since the goal of these electro-optical lights is that flower, in the final analysis, the flower may still be disposed of.

He had just tried to direct these colored electro-optic lights to the stone tablets of the nine days and ten places, but found that they could not succeed at all, and the power of the soul was not close enough to be smashed.

"吼~"

The Tai Chi ball trembled a little, and a cyan dragon shook his head and slammed out from the inside. The scales on his body began to shatter ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but the mouth spurted a black and white flame to wrap the body, then opened his mouth. Take a purple-colored bell flower into the belly.

"叮铃~"

Just as Qinglong put the flowers in the entrance, accompanied by a crisp and clear bell sound in Yang Ling’s mind, a wave of shaking in the canyon, a dark crack in the air, the whole valley is like In the wake of the magnitude 12 earthquake, it collapsed instantly and then collapsed.

"Boom~"

Yang Ling still didn't understand it. He felt that a completely irresistible force had been pressed from the surrounding. He was wrapped in a lot of gravel and fell into the endless abyss.

"Cough cough~"

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ling slowly climbed up from the gravel pile, and then his eyes fainted and swayed a few times and sat down again.

At this time, he looked very miserable, his hair was unkempt, his clothes had already broken into strips, and he was sore, like a few times after being overturned by a 10,000-ton hydraulic press, the bones were crushed into slag, and the pain was already Can't describe his feelings at this time.

After about three minutes, Yang Ling stood up again and again.

The small gourd is still suspended in front of him. At this time, the electric mansions on the top have disappeared, but there are countless colorful patterns, which look more exquisite and beautiful and more strange.

The plug was put on the small gourd. At this time, the colored electric mansions in the Shenhai Sea have disappeared. Only the blue-white Taiji **** all over the cracks are covered with strange colorful patterns, and the Yuanshen has sat cross-legged in Tai Chi. Inside the ball, soaked in the blazing plasma, black and white flames burned, a purple-golded bell imaginary suspended in the head of the gods, is emitting a faint purple light to cover the gods. Find this site search \"Vertex Fiction 208xs\", or remember the site URL: