Mixed Miners

"The beast of the robbery~"

The old man couldn't help but scream, staring at his chest and staring at Sun Wukong, his face was shaking, but his eyes were filled with infinite surprises.

The monkey did not stop at the slightest.

The old man was incomprehensible, and a white light flashed off his feet.

Yang Ling’s knowledge spread out over the sky, covering the entire Yunfeng City.

Since helping the monkeys to rob, Yang Ling has also swallowed up a large number of robberies, which has led to a lot of improvement in his current realm. Now the scope of his knowledge has expanded to nearly 100 kilometers.

In a magnificent palace in the center of the city, a white light flashed a pale old man out of thin air, and the plaque was still stained with large pieces of blood, but at the moment of his appearance, he immediately felt a sense of God locked himself, so hurry Throwing out a piece of jade, I saw a film of illusion rising, and instantly enveloped him.

"Wuka, go!"

Yang Ling reached out and grabbed a flying sword. Then the body vacated and took off the roof. The big monkey also jumped up. The two figures, like the light and shadow, disappeared on the rolling roof and disappeared in the row of buildings. between.

When Yang Ling chased the palace, there was only a flashing array on the ground, but it had already begun to collapse. Yang Ling rushed into the battle with almost no hesitation. The monkey followed, with a bang, on the ground. A piece of jade was broken and the moment when the formation disappeared, Yang Ling and the big monkey disappeared.

In the middle of a barren mountain ridge nearly a thousand kilometers away from Yunfeng City, a **** old man was scattered. At this time, his chest ran wildly in the rugged mountain and woods, and suddenly the old man felt a god. Knowing from the body, so quickly converges and squats behind a large stone, feeling that the gods have disappeared, then jumped up and ran away.

A few minutes later, I saw a narrow valley with a steep mountain in front. The old man’s face showed a sigh of relief and turned into a stream of light into the canyon.

Soon after, a young man and a big yellow monkey appeared in the mouth of the valley, and there was not much hesitation. One person and one monkey rushed in.

It’s not that Yang Lingyi is daring, but Yang Ling has no extra time to waste. He must figure out the situation on this continent as soon as possible, and find the consciousness of the Promise of the Promise, as soon as possible, otherwise it may have been trapped. Here, until the reincarnation came to the outside world, the world completely collapsed, and finally became a part of the world of the Promise of the Promise.

The mountain walls on both sides of the valley are steep like a knife and axe. The sky above the head looks like a thin line. The more you go inside, the more cold and dark. Finally, there is a cliff, as if the valley was here and it was split into two halves. The atmosphere of the old man is not felt at all.

Yang Ling kept his knowledge deep into the cliff and found that there were cracks everywhere, like a maze. When he caught the breath of the old man, there was a cold breath immediately flowing into the sea of ​​God along the gods.

"Go, go down!"

Yang Ling jumped directly off the cliff, and the hurricane whistled on both sides, cutting it like a blade, but was immediately blocked by the aura of the drums, and the big monkey's fur was also overflowing to block the hurricane.

Soon the two men fell through a crack into the ground, and then the two followed in the same way as the old man's breath.

Half an hour later, Yang Ling and the big monkey entered a collapsed ruin, a huge colonnade, a collapsed stone wall, a broken stone monument, and a left half of the stone gate. The shape should be abandoned. The temple, everything is full of old-fashioned atmosphere, each piece of gravel is condensed with traces of ancient age.

Entering from Shimen, it is a hall that has been almost completely surrounded by the surrounding rocks. The hall has also collapsed, but there is a huge statue in the center, a burly man with a height of 100 meters. Wearing black clothes and holding an iron sword, but the head has disappeared. In front of the statue, the old man is kneeling in front of the statue, and Yang Ling’s knowledge is also at the foot of the statue, because there is still an older one sitting cross-legged. The old man, his body is thin, his hair is dry, and his body is full of cold breath.

"The wind is blowing, are you talking about this monster?" The old man opened his eyes with a pair of dead eyes staring at the incoming Yangling and the big monkey.

"Yes, the second uncle, this is a demon monkey. You only need to devour its demon refining and demon, at least for a long time. As long as you have enough time, you will be able to take the last step and successfully break through the holy world. You can become an elder of the Holy Gate, and our Feng family will no longer be excluded and attacked by other holy families. Our Feng family will certainly be able to re-emerge as the most powerful holy family in Kyushu."

"You said it is good. I thought that my birthday is near. I didn't expect that I would die like this. I can see that the sky is not going to be my wind. This time you did a good job, waiting for me to devour the demon and the demon, the demon monkey. The body will be yours, and I will pass on all the sacred gongs of the Yun family to you!"

"Thank you for the second uncle!"

The two only talked about communication, but they turned a blind eye to Yang Ling and the big monkey. It seems that this person is a monkey.

Yang Ling did not move, standing outside the tens of meters and listening.

Although this old and thin old man looked like an old corpse~www.wuxiaspot.com~ suffocating and suffocating, but Yang Ling was careful, because from this thin old man, Yang Ling felt a A very strange and powerful atmosphere, than the pressure of the death of Karatu, although I can't understand what the holy door is what organization, but the strength of the old man can not enter the holy gate, this holy gate can be seen The strength of the people is even more terrifying.

Could it be... saints in the holy gate?

Yang Ling’s thoughts came out at the bottom of his heart. Immediately, he couldn’t hold the coffin board like a big scorpion that sucked hundreds of millions of years. He would jump out at any time.

The thin old man slowly raised his head, and suddenly two white lights broke out in the dead eyes, like two searchlights falling on the big monkey, then nodded and raised his hand and grabbed it. The whole hall shook, and a chain of brilliance overflowed. Appeared out of thin air, like a python, hula hung up.

Yang Ling's eyebrows flashed, and a tens of meters high silver shield emerged as a silver light to protect himself and the big monkey.

"Booming~"

A chain of chains hit the white light of the shield, and suddenly the white light oscillated, and all the chains were blocked by white light.

"Hey!" The old man couldn't help but make a surprised voice, but there was no expression on his face, but the old man next to him shouted loudly: "Hey, let the demon monkey surrender, my Yun family's second ancestor is the realm of saints, you resist no Any meaning!"

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