Mixed Miners

"I rely on, Lao Tzu does not believe in your evil!"

Yang Ling gritted his teeth and forged his forehead neck and neck. The power of the soul was completely like a money-free influx into the big gourd. At the same time, the statue of Qinglong Longfa and Yuanshen also slammed a push, just like dragging an extremely heavy The cart went to the top of the mountain.

Half an hour later, the big gourd was finally brought into the sea by Yang Ling, but he was almost exhausted and exhausted.

As a black light flashing with colorful runes descended from the sky in the sea of ​​gods, it became a hundred-kilometer-sized gourd in the center of the dojo. The dojo suddenly sank and the space of the entire Shenhai was torn apart. A crack like a spider web.

"噗~"

Yang Ling, standing in the air, suddenly turned black in front of her eyes, her eyes suddenly bulged outward, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from the air in thousands of miles.

As for the moment when the big gourd entered the Shenhai, Yang Ling felt that there was a universe that landed in his own sea of ​​gods. It was not a gourd, but a billion-dollar iron ball, and his soul was smashed. It became a piece.

A large group of white tigers, Jin Yuhuang, and a large group of big monsters are still standing in the air thousands of kilometers away. At this time, watching Yang Ling fall, the horror is rushing up.

When Yang Ling woke up again, his eyes were still a circle of his head.

"Yang Daoyou is finally awake!" Jin Yuhuang hurricane looked at Yang Ling's eyes and was relieved with a slight breath.

The circle of monsters around him also showed a smile and greeted him.

Yang Ling shook his head and still had some dizzy heads. He looked at the body and the sea of ​​God. He found that there was nothing wrong with it. He also sat down with a slight sigh of relief, only to find himself lying in a cave.

"Golden seniors, what is this place? How long have I been lying!" Yang Ling asked with a group of monsters in a hurry.

"This is a cave house in the hustle and bustle. The power of your soul is too much to sleep for a few days, and soon!" Huang Fengfeng said with a smile.

so far so good!

Yang Ling once again breathed a sigh of relief. In a few days, the city that wants to come to the Elves should not change much. So he squinted and stood up and said, "You seniors, the Holy Father passed on this matter is over, now I have a piece. Urgent things need to be dealt with as soon as possible, and you will wait until I come back."

A group of monsters looked at each other. Bai Zhantang said: "Yang Daoyou, I have nothing to do with it. I don't know if you have ever got the dragon gun of Longsheng Shengjun?"

Yang Ling nodded and reached out and grabbed it in the air. A three-meter-long cyan lance with a dragon-shaped squid was in his hand. The stunned horror of the rifle gave a crowd of big monsters to the same. Go back a few steps.

This long gun is like a wild animal, killing the machine.

"Sure enough, it is a sacred dragon gun, watching all the fears!" Da Yu Changqiu Taixin said pale.

"I must not be wrong. I don't know how many sacred opponents of the Holy Order that the Holy King used to kill with this dragon. This breath made me a little breathless." The Big Turtle North Palace said with a sigh of relief.

When it comes to the holy order, the dozen or so big monsters on the scene can't help but sneak at the same time. Seeing Yang Ling's eyes is full of fear.

"Since Yang Daoyou has already got the dragon gun of the holy king, I don't want to wait for the two months to wait..."

"What? Two...two months!" Yang Ling slammed the dragon gun in his hand and poked a hole in the emperor's wind. He jumped up and screamed and shouted: "I rely on you, you are not saying that I was in a coma for a few days. ?"

Huang Fengfeng looked at the tip of the gun that was parked in his chest. His forehead braved the cold sweat and said palely: "Yang Daoyou, it will be only a few days in two months."

"Yes, yes! Yang Daoyou is not excited. The big pheasant is right. It is only a few days in two months. Every time I make a stay, it is hundreds of years." A group of monsters were shocked by Yang Ling’s reaction. Havetened to explain.

This is the dragon's dragon gun, killing Xuan Sheng like a pig, and if Yang Ling shakes the imperial wind with a gun, it will be too embarrassing, crying can not find a place to cry.

I rely on it! Yang Ling is almost crazy.

This group of monsters are all antiques that have lived for hundreds of billions of years. It is completely meaningless or even no difference for a few days and months or even years. But for the elves who are trapped in the magical world, it is a matter of life and death. time.

Yang Ling has been unable to stay any longer, and he is in a hurry. He must rush back to the Magic Yuan as soon as possible to get out the group of elves. If it is late, I am afraid that the consequences will be unpredictable. I was lying in the system and no regrets. In the month, I was lying for another two months.

"You predecessors, leave!" Yang Ling put away the dragon gun, the gods swept away the entire town of the stars to see clearly, step by step out of the cave.

At the same time as he came out, the space around his body swayed, and a group of monsters fluttered almost all of them.

"Yang Daoyou, I don't know if you are rushing to leave what is going on? Can you ask me for help?" asked a big monster wearing a blue robe looking like a fairy.

Yang Ling listened to great joy and quickly nodded and said: "The seniors are willing to help the best. There is a time and space crack in the mountain leading to a place called Hell's Gate. I am going there to save some of my people..."

"At this time, I am going to go, I am going to go with Yang Daoyou!"

"Go fast and go! I waited for several reincarnations in the town of God, and now the inheritance is over, and finally can leave!"

"Yeah, the world is so big, I want to see it!"

"Go with you!"

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A group of big monsters suddenly like the companions who went to the toilet after the middle school bell rang. www.wuxiaspot.com~ The shoulders can't wait to hold Yang Lingchong down the mountain.

A few months ago, several gang leaders were slapped by the golden slap in the foothills. Recently, during the time of the holy mountain, the thunder and lightning were moving from time to time. A large number of beasts screamed out of the mountains and roared. The lords all took the tribes to hide in the canyons near the cracks of time and space, and did not dare to go out, and hundreds of thousands of mortals were all crowded together to live a frightened day.

And a group of elders and demons of the Mozu, all of them are hiding with the Nguyers and dare not come out.

A group of imaginary powers, sneezing in the magic mountain can make the existence of the wall tremble, now scared like a cockroach.

However, this is no wonder that they are the beasts that rushed out of the mountains. The weakest ones have almost all the strengths of the virtual world. Most of them are the strength of the realm. If you are accidentally stared, you will definitely be able to hang through. The meat **** will not stay a little bit a little bit.

Several of the gang leaders and a group of demons saw Yang Ling appear, and suddenly wanted to see the savior, and could not wait for Yang Ling to make a few.

It’s been too scary for these months.