Mixed Miners

"The little palace master!" Yang Ling has already appeared around the moment when the cold engine in the run stopped.

Yang Ling nodded his head and immediately saw that several atmospheres of the Tao were coming close.

"呜~呜~"

Along with a few horrible buzzing sounds, the space fluctuated, and the three giant monsters, like the big cockroaches, smashed out in the rolling fog, and the black armor was covered with golden markings. The length of the red-red claws gleams, and the space around each stroke is broken with layers. The three giant monsters are like rushing out from different spaces.

Yang Ling did not move, watching the three monsters surround themselves, and the cold engine is like eating a reassurance at this time, slowly sorting out their armor, and then slowly pulling out the long knife behind.

In the past few years, the realm of the cold engine has not grown much, but the atmosphere has been calmed down a lot, and the obvious understanding of the rules has increased a lot.

The three-headed monsters are all borders, but Yang Ling’s attention falls on the back of the monster, because there are three seven-eight-kilometer-high, long-legged and occult monsters, which are not well-described. It is still strange, completely indistinguishable from the body and the head, like a bunch of trees and vines entwined, a group of blue light in the middle of the rotation, may be the eyes, it may be the mouth! It is also the atmosphere of the Tao, which is similar to the cold engine.

"Do you know what kind of race this is?" Yang Ling asked Han Qing.

Han Qing shook his head. "The Lord of the Palace, the spiritual world has a large and small family of nearly 10 million, the Lingshan countless, millions of different races. My main task was to station the Lingshan Holy Spirit Palace, responsible for protecting the safety of the saints. There is not much racial contact, but Tana said that they should be a hybrid of the demon and the demon, which is the most powerful race in this area."

Just when Yang Ling and Han Qing talked, the three monsters suddenly attacked, and the blue vortex flashed on the body. A long, spiked rattan came out, like a giant python rolling over to the two.

Yang Ling grinned, raised his hand and grabbed it. He saw a palm of several kilometers appearing out of thin air. He grabbed three thorns in his hand and then gently slammed it, "Go down!"

In the sound of Yang Ling's understatement, the three monsters were directly pulled from the back of the monster.

A few horrified screams rang in Yang Ling’s mind, and the three thorns were desperately twisted and struggled, but they could not break away from Yang Ling’s palms, and the three-headed monsters rushed up.

"Boom~"

Yang Ling's body surrounded by a wave of gold and silver intertwined, and the time and space of millions of miles suddenly became like a quagmire. The three giant monsters slammed their claws, but the movements slowly swayed, which was originally separated by Yang Ling. It’s less than a kilometer away, but it’s impossible to get closer to half a minute.

"This is...Oiyi~" Three monsters who were stunned by Yang Ling's thorns and vines stopped their struggles and the huge body began to tremble.

"Tell me, what kind of race are you in?" Yang Ling asked faintly.

When the Tao has been reached, communication has nothing to do with language. Most of them can communicate directly through the soul. When they speak, they actually release the power of the spirit, not to mention the miner system. This is basically the majority of races. Being able to communicate with each other, even if it is not possible to communicate, Yang Ling can use powerful insights to directly invade each other's body to obtain the information needed to obtain the memory.

"Predecessors, we... we are the thorns." One of the guys answered with extreme fear.

Yang Ling released his hand, and the three thorns quickly plucked up their own rattan. They were like a small motor that was out of control. They didn’t dare to have any extra movements, but the three-way worms in Yangling let go of the suppression of time and space. At the same time, quickly turn the body's intentions to break through the void to escape.

"Go, go to your Lingshan!"

Yang Ling gently stepped forward and suddenly a horrible breath swept out. Whether it was a cold or a thorn, or even a three-headed monster, it did not react at all. It only felt a flash of light in front of the eyes, so I could see clearly. At the time, it was already a Qianling Mountain covering an area of ​​hundreds of millions.

Lingshan is like a giant island floating in the rolling fog. A transparent mask is hundreds of millions of kilometers in diameter. The whole small spirit circle is suspended in the aura of the aura like a huge transparent bubble.

At the same time as Yang Ling appeared, a horrible pressure was overwhelming. The entire transparent bubble swayed a few times, and the surface cracked open numerous black and white cracks, while the huge Lingshan also slammed down and undulating. Numerous mountains on the mountain began to collapse, and suddenly the whole horror of the mountain was ringing, and then a horrible atmosphere rose into the sky. Several hundreds of thousands of meters of thorns slashed directly into the sky and rolled up against Yang Ling. .

"Stop the hand~" With a sigh of anger, I saw a strong momentum on the top of the mountain than Yangling. Then there was a emptiness, and a huge figure of 100 kilometers high slowly condensed out, full of breath, full of richness. The push of the layers of the rule layer directly pushes the pressure brought by Yang Ling instantaneously.

"I don't know which family of friends to commit to my demon world!" A mighty voice suddenly appeared in Yang Ling's mind.

I went, there is actually a guy in the world!

After Yang Ling smashed it, a colorful sword with a length of 10,000 meters appeared on the top of the head~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then said faintly: "Yufu Shengtang Yangling, if you don't want to destroy the family, let my friends out!"

"Yufu Holy Palace?!" The tall and mighty light and shadow on the top of the mountain almost trembled from the mountain, and quickly put away the momentum, and then spread out, and then a guy with a height of two meters, a long and almost human race Appeared in front of Yang Ling, but there was one more eyebrow in the eyebrows, but the pupil was a whirlpool of blue light. He said in a very frightening voice: "I don't know if the Holy Spirit is coming, there is a far-reaching welcome!"

"Where is my friend?" Yang Ling said coldly.

"The Holy Spirit makes you angry, and please ask Lingshan for a little seat. I will let people go immediately!"

“Hey!” Yang Ling stepped out and took the cold to the highest mountain. He saw a splendid flower and tree vine, and a palace built of megaliths suspended above a huge Linghu Lake. Eight monsters with a dying atmosphere are standing in front of the palace.

After Yang Ling fell, he walked into the palace and then sat down on a huge stone bench. Several monsters stood next to each other and didn’t know what to do. In a short while, Tanner was accompanied by the guy in Xuanjing. Come in. )!!