Mixed Miners

What is this ghost thing?

Yang Ling felt like a sweaty hair, and there was no reason for it.

But after the end, I felt a cold air from the bottom of the foot straight to the top of the head. He suddenly thought of one thing. The gate of **** was originally the gateway to the underworld. This bronze palace must have come from the underworld, although it seems to be demonized. The six-pointed star above the edge of the town was suppressed, but according to the extent of the collapse of the Magic Mountain, this six-pointed star must not last long, and once the bronze palace is completely popped up, it means that the underworld is completely connected with the world in which it lives. Under the erosion of death gas, even the town's main star may completely become a dead star...

Some of Yangling’s dare not think about it. A bronze palace with a normal reincarnation is hundreds of kilometers in size. This palace that only sees a corner, if it all pops out, is at least a million kilometers in size, and controls the palace. The guy is estimated to be at least a vice-god or even a god-level family.

Is it... will it be the shrine of Hades?

Yang Ling was frightened, and several big monsters also felt tremendous pressure from this huge bronze palace.

"Yang Daoyou, it seems that Bai Zhantang, Huang Biaofeng and Cang Suzhen are going down to explore this bronze palace." After watching a group of big monsters for a long time, one of them was dignified.

“This palace has a strong secluded atmosphere and it seems very likely to be the shrine of a main god.”

"If it is the level of the Lord God, the three Taoist friends may be a bit more fierce!"

"Yang Daoyou, do we want to go down and see?"

A few of the big monsters also lost some squares in an instant, one of them asked nervously.

Hey, a group of people turned their heads and looked at the idiots and glanced at the guy. The big turtle North Palace curled up and closed his mouth.

"Yang Daoyou, I suggest to immediately close the cracks in time and space, and isolate the breath of all the stars in the town, so as not to be the place to be attacked by the underworld."

"Yes, this is the only way to protect yourself at present. The town's lord's star is full of aura, and the rules are full of flavor. If the first time comes, the genie will be the star of the town."

"It seems that not only the other worlds are decaying, but the Netherland is only afraid of being rotted. Otherwise, why does a main **** move the shrine out of the Netherland? This is a catastrophe that seems to be true, and the world is almost finished."

A few big monsters, you said that Yang Ling’s heart is tying, and the big tigers went down and explored the bronze palace. The death and death of the bronze palace is unknown. If it is really the palace of the Lord God, I am afraid it is really fierce.

"Let's go, let's go back and say!" Yang Ling is also confused. He just started to show his strength in the compass. Although the progress is very fast, but the growth is only the spiritual realm, even in dozens of realms. After a period of time to recover, but suddenly I have to face a level of the main god, that is, the strongest of the Xuanjing, Yang Ling's heart is collapsed.

Even if you want Laozi to save the world, you have to give Laozi time! Let me lead a **** of a kind of territory to lead a group of five slags in the virtual world to fight against the main god. This step is too big, and the eggs will be broken.

After returning to the town's main star, Yang Ling asked several big monsters to inform all monsters above the border to prepare for the battle at any time, and to arrange for people to stay at the magical moment to pay attention to the changes every day. Once the current situation is wrong, the time and space cracks will be closed.

The sudden changes in the magical circle completely disrupted Yang Ling’s arrangement and rhythm.

According to the judgment of a group of big monsters, the seal under the magic mountain can never suppress the shrine. It is almost a year, and the slow is two years. This shrine will definitely rush out of the magic.

In order to keep the information flowing at all times, Yang Ling directly placed the sticks that integrated the bee elves on the star of the town. At the same time, several big monsters helped to look after the elves, and chose more than a dozen elves who had awakened the spirits to bring them into the compass. Space, let them test the canyon for training, and the six old magicians were thrown to the magic laboratory, as a magical technical guide, of course, also brought a lot of magic crystal ball, Yang Ling believes that there is old magic With these crystal balls, the magic lab will soon make great progress.

After some busy arrangements, Yang Ling went to the magical demon with the big-time Tutkamon who was recovering from injury.

Yang Ling must figure out which giant bronze palace is the shrine of the main **** of the underworld.

"God will be an adult, this is the palace of the **** of death!" I only saw a corner, and the big sister said the answer very surely, and he was very excited, because he himself was the undead guard under the death of Corato. Absolute confidant and shackles.

"Is the **** of death used to be at the gate of hell?" Yang Ling asked in amazement. Although he did not doubt the words of the aunt, he did not know anything about the death. The word "death" was also heard from Greek mythology.

Daxie has become accustomed to Yang Ling's two hundred and five rounds of returning to God. It seems that he does not know anything about the underworld. So he nodded and said, "Yes, the **** of death has been responsible for guarding the gates of hell, otherwise I will not be caught by the demon. Because the distance is too close, we are easily entangled in their magic, but it is not reasonable to say why the deceased is going to move the palace out of the underworld!"

Daxie wiped his naked chin bone with his hand, his fingers gently buckled his cheeks, and his expression seemed to be very confused. "Don't you... the **** of death has fallen?"

“Hey?” Yang Ling’s excitement, if Daxie said it’s true, then this is the best news he has heard in recent days.

"Oh, very likely, the death here is extremely strong ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and I have not felt the call of the death god, my **** India has been closed, showing that the **** of death is not in the palace ......"

"Adult, I want to go to the palace to see what happened to the deceased adult?" Shen Yu said after a long time.

Yang Ling thought for a moment and said, "Well, if your guess is true, I am afraid that there have been many changes in the underworld in this billion years. Right, after that, help me to pay attention to three people and rescue them if they have the chance!"

Yang Ling said the situation of Bai Zhantang, Huangpufeng and Cangsuyu. The big nod nodded and turned into a black smoke to the bronze palace in the center of the vortex. It was swallowed and disappeared by the black hole.

Yang Ling did not stop at the Magic, but quickly returned to the compass space. No matter what the big man said, he must upgrade his strength as soon as possible. For the next opponent, the situation is obvious. It is not enough to see.

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