Mixed Miners

Time is long and I don’t know where I am.

After a long coma, Yang Ling woke up again.

Open your eyes, still in the sea of ​​God, God still can not contact the outside world, but this time he has been prepared, as long as the gods are not destroyed, at least they are not really hard, he is now concerned about the first time Yes, that double-headed dragon and dragonfly are hanging.

Among the tumultuous electric awns, a black dragon and a big cockroach lie on the ground at this time, as if they were really hanging.

Although Yang Ling is relieved, but also knows that these two goods have not yet died, this is only the magic soul of the magic yuan and jade scorpion, only the magic soul disappears completely, the two demon guys are true Die.

“Do you want to do it again?”

Yang Ling had some tangles in his chin, and he practiced three hundred and sixty swords in succession. At this time, a golden soul of Yuanshen’s eyebrows had already extracted more than one meter of golden flower stems, the top of the flower stems, and the erupted flower buds had grown into rice bowls. A golden flower bud of the size, if you completely kill these two guys, you will definitely reach the realm of the three worlds.

But he doesn't know where he is now?

I don't know what time it is now?

How long have you been in a coma?

What makes him even more worried is how about the Ding Cong brothers who went to the Devil World together?

Of course, the most worrying thing is the earth. If you have been in a coma for a few years, what is the earth like?

Old friends, relatives and friends, brothers and sisters and a few women of their own...

Yang Ling’s gods stood up, like the ants on the hot pot walking around the magic yuan and the jade.

Although he has now firmly controlled the situation, he really has no time and mood to entangle with these two guys.

How can I open the Shenhai to let myself know what is going on outside?

Now, whether you are dead or alive, you can go and see.

Just as Yang Ling walked around, the body of the double-headed dragon lying on the ground began to twitch and shake, and there was obviously a wake-up call, so Yang Ling stopped.

After a few minutes, the two-headed dragon slowly stood up, the two heads swayed on all sides, the four eyes had no brilliance and no focus, and it took more than ten minutes to concentrate on Yang Ling's body.

At this time, the double-headed dragon is even more miserable, and the body is only one-third of the size of the beginning. According to Yang Ling’s judgment, it is estimated that the realm of the magic yuan is only about one-tenth of the beginning, and the state of getting started is the most clear. If you still have to fight, he can twist this two-headed, genetically-changing dragon into a dead snake with one hand.

Yangling’s Yuanshen grew to a few kilometers in size and reached out to hold the seven-inch position of the double-headed dragon.

"Magic Yuanzi, you have spent a lot of trouble, planning more than 100,000 years, but unfortunately still fell short. Now I will give you a chance to tell me how you can control the soul tower of the town. If I am satisfied, I can consider giving you a Life."

"Will you spare me?" The two-headed dragon seemed to wake up completely, but it didn't look excited. The body just moved a little after a few moments and his eyes gradually fell.

"According to your current state, it is easy for me to kill you, but killing you is not very meaningful to me at present. Besides, I may need some help in the future." Yang Ling is condescending at this time, looking down at the devil like a god. Dragon.

"Well, I hope you can talk!" Mo Yuanzi nodded. At this time, he really didn't have any room for bargaining. Even if he didn't say it, once Yang Ling completely killed his evil spirit, Will completely control the town soul tower.

"The reason why I can control the soul tower of the town is because I have cultivated several Soul Eater fruits in the soul tower of the town. If I didn't guess wrong, when you got the town soul tower, at least one of them. The Soul Eater invades the sea of ​​gods," said Mo Yuanzi.

"Not bad!" Yang Ling nodded. It was indeed in the soul of the Taoist town. It was not only invaded, but also smashed by a golden sword.

"At the beginning, I figured out where the creational sacred objects appeared, so I let the scorpion scorpion put the closed little demon world and the sorcerer's world hidden in the boundary stone in the vicinity of the planet of the human life, and the soul-seeking fruit Among them, I used the soul of Dafa to store a demon in it..."

Nowadays, the magic yuan is also a bachelor, and the bamboo tube is poured into the beans, and the whole process of the matter is clearly explained.

As an old goblin who has lived for nearly two million years, he knows his own situation. Now he wants to live. He can only hold Yangling's thighs. Besides, no one can stand it, and the most unreliable is not others. Instead, It’s a Mozu. I don’t have the slightest possibility to get the creation of the sacristy. But as long as Yang Ling does not kill him, the chaos that comes after a hundred years can follow Yang Ling to hide.

After listening to the magic Yuanzi, Yang Ling suddenly realized.

In the past, Mo Yuanzi stored his own magical soul in the soul-seeking fruit in advance. In order to ensure the activity of the demon soul, he also arrested a group of humanity's virtual realm and suppressed it in the soul tower of the town. One, and the last one.

At the same time, the soul-sucking fruit that invaded Yangling Shenhai was smashed by the small sword. At the same time, the soul tower of the town felt the breath of the magic yuan, which was recognized by the master, and was also bound by the system. The soul is also bound by the system together with the soul tower of the town, and is deposited in the **** of Yangling.

At that time, because Yang Ling was only a **** of the gods ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the power of the gods is extremely weak, so there is no feeling for the magical spirit of the magic yuan, and later with his gradual growth, the soul of the town is also constantly strong, the magic yuan This sorcerer's soul is more and more closely entangled with Yang Ling's soul. Until this time, Yang Ling stepped into the devil world and was immediately detected by him. So when he opened the gate, he was counted by the magic yuan, together with Ding Congji. They were caught together in the Dome Palace, because the soul of the town and the magic soul of the magic yuan have always been connected, that is to say, they have not been thoroughly refining by Yang Ling, so they are once again controlled by the magic yuan.

very scary!

Yang Ling thought about it, couldn't help but smashed the magic Yuanzi. This guy is not only powerful, but also has the ability to calculate the same with no regrets. Is there any connection between the two?

Thinking of this, Yang Ling's face gradually solidified, and he did not know the intention of no regrets, but the old man reminded himself to be careful of him, that is to say, there is no regret and no intention for himself, and Yang Ling’s only attempt is also It is the miners system.

Yang Ling couldn't help but smile in his heart. The magic yuan is good, and there is no regrets. In the face of this kind of unscrupulous guy, he is still too shallow, the realm is too low, the strength is too weak, and the living is too short. They are not qualified to compete at all, only be careful, don't get any cause and effect with them.