Authentic Magic Gate

Ye Ting woke up and felt cold under him. As soon as the finger moved, he touched Di Yanjian's sword box.

The black sky was turbulent, and a hint of crimson flowed by accident, then disappeared. Still in the secret, he survived.

Ye Ting sat up and looked blankly.

Still before the cliff, a crack was as long as 100 feet, from top to bottom. There was no sword repair and no dragon tree before the crack.

"You are awake." Wang Lieyang spoke in the distance, and he faced the north, as if he was getting nervous.

Ye Ting stood up from the black feldspar and grabbed the Diyan sword.

"Senior, what about Dragon Tree?"

Three thousand miles away, six people walked along a river valley. As the first person stands tall, the huge bald head is still shining in the dark environment. The giant sword in his hand was three slaps wide, and he was held on as a cane. On his back, Li Zhenyi was unconscious. In the next three months, the monk Jianzong followed closely, and he was like a foundation.

At the end of the team, it was Dragon Tree who held the short spear in the gray dress. Her feet stepped on the gravel in the river valley silently. Her position slightly missed the last sword repair, and she looked up to see half of Li Zhenyi's face.

This arrogant man was seriously injured, in order to protect himself. Long Shu felt very absurd. She remembered that she couldn't afford to be seriously injured that day, and Li Zhenyi was condescending and said, "So you are a demon."

Then his sword box sounded, and Dragon Tree was not afraid, but just clenched Ye Ting's hand and said, "Well, I'm a demon."

"I appreciate you very much." Li Zhenyi said to Longshu in this way.

I have nothing to admire, but Dragon Tree doesn't take it for granted. If it wasn't for Ye Gongzi's encouragement, he would have already stuck his head into the ground. Every time Ye Gongzi draws his sword, it shakes a demon heart, as if something in his heart is being awakened.

Mr. Ye is that amazing person, just like the monk of Tiancimen.

Jianxiu did not have the habit of making a long story. Li Zhenyi grabbed Longshu and Ye Ting and returned to Wang Lieyang, helping Longshu to block the demon spirit along the way. Wang Lieyang didn't even know it, but Long Shu knew that after he was seriously injured, he couldn't hide Wang Lieyang's eyes anyway.

Just because the disciples did not mention it, Wang Lieyang pretended to be stupid. A big demon is no longer in his heart. Killing a refiner is nothing more than a magic weapon.

Longshu finally let her mind down, and once the injury was good, she asked to follow the sword repair actions of Yue Jianzong. After the Tiancimen was destroyed, the Dragon Tree survived alone, waiting for her to succeed in cultivation and transformation, it was already a matter of eight or nine hundred thousand years later.

Tiancimen's remaining places such as Dongtian and the medicine garden, most of her couldn't go in. In the last ten thousand years of practice, she has refined the short spear. When you want to take risks everywhere, Yu Wenxuan appeared again.

The strength of Yuwen Xuan made the Dragon Tree dare not move around, and could only shrink around the cave that he guarded.

She is a demon and cannot understand how to use materials like Ye Ting. On the trial island, she brought out not too few things, and the problem is not much available.

Go out and kill other monks, and you can get 80% of the profit. The monk's medicine is the most practical for her. Therefore, Long Shu went out with Li Zhenyi to perform rescue missions.

Thinking about it, the valley was almost at the end, and the monk in front stopped. This is a turning point, and the ground is covered with pebbles washed by seasonal rivers. Because of the change in terrain, the mountain peaks on both sides collapsed, squeezing the wide river valley to only one exit.

In the messy river bed stone, two bodies were lying. In addition to the dragon demon, the other four sober monks are all foundation-building. She walked up, the colorful dress fluttering.

The body had no head, and it was cut open all the way from the throat, and all the internal organs were gone.

Dragon Tree frowned. For a monster who didn't eat people, this scene was a little disgusting. She poked the body with the tip of a spear and penetrated into it to explore slowly.

"It was attacked by zombies." Longshu short spears provoked one after another, putting the two monks' storage bags in their sleeves.

Zhang Erjianxiu looked at Dragon Tree and asked, "Is there any danger ahead?"

"I don't know. I only know that this zombie may belong to the zombie zombie. Zombies outside the zombie zombie can't eat humans. You gave Li Zhenyi to Luochuan. I was exploring the way in front, and you broke." Layout.

Zhang Erjian Xiu Wenyan handed over Li Zhenyi to the back of the same door and bound him with cloth tape.

Dragon tree carried a short spear and turned around the corner of the river valley. Her and Li Zhenyi's task was to bring these Jianji Jianxiu and another group of Moon Sword Sect together, and hand over the people to other Jiedan monks.

The dragon tree was firm in footsteps, and the monks of Yuejianzong walked behind her ten feet apart, looking down from the sky, like a few tired ants.

Ye Ting determined the time using the star delimitation method, and he was unconscious for 16 days and 4 and a half hours. This door-to-door mystery is just a little introduction, and he can't reverse what has happened to him over the past half a month.

Under the black sky, Wang Lieyang's back could be seen faintly, and the gray pavement moved with the wind. Ye Ting did not know why Wang Lieyang looked at the north, nor did he know that within a radius of 30 million miles, all the infant monks were attracted by the man in the north.

The center of the trial island is covered with clouds. Thunder Tribulation, which has not been known for many days, still wants to bombard down, never before.

In the sky beneath the robbery, a figure stepped on a chariot transformed by the Dragon City, flying red. At the rear of the chariot, a huge copper furnace was filled with purple air, and the star-like patterns in the furnace radiated a strange glow. In his palm, a stone longsword rune flickered and thunder struck, most of them fell on this stone longsword.

A small number of thunders were absorbed by the red-haired monk Yu Wenxuan, and a part of them fell on the eighteen dragons pulling the dragon city.

Void Thunder Tribulation, I do n’t know where it came from, no five-element attribute, it is the number of great conspiracies of baby realm.

Jiaolong pulled Yulong City to fly through the air, and the scale armor on their body had been mostly transformed into dark gold, and their five claws were complete. As long as they survived this robbery, they could evolve into true dragons.

The accumulation of eight thousand years, the whole world of the trial island is for Yu Wenxuan to squander alone, even breaking through the three realms, the baby realm is perfect. Every time the thunder falls, hundreds of stars will fly out of the copper furnace and fall into Yu Wenxuan's body.

After the disciples' four-year difficulty with the disciples, how can the advanced great perfection be used for eight thousand years. Yu Wenxuan was suppressed for too long, even urging the chariot transformed by Yulong City into the robbery.

Jiaolong exclaimed, only Yu Wenxuan's repression, no one could resist. Can only fight desperately in thunder cloud. Yu Wenxuan smiled and said: "If you beasts, you can't go through the robbery, the virtual monk will be gray as soon as you come!"

The dragon was helpless, breathing out evil spirits, and turned into a black cloud.

Behind the copper furnace, the three young men and women looked pale and looked at Yuwen Xuandu. These three are exactly Wolf Creek, Xinjun and Longyin. The sound of thunder robbed them trembling, and the fear was second. They only had the realm of foundation, and the thunder of infantile thunder was enough to deter them.

It is not so good to remember famous disciples. This is the practice that Yu Wenxuan arranged for them. According to Yu Wenxuan, above Kyushu, only disciples who enter the room have such treatment.

Wolf Creek felt that its own acupuncture channels and meridians were all dissolved in the thunder shock, and only the secret method taught by Yu Wenxuan drove the true qi and reopened it in a chaotic body. Starlights flew from time to time in the copper furnace and sank into the bodies of the three people, repairing the flesh that was constantly being destroyed.

This is the Eternal Magic Body, and it is also circulated outside the door. The difference is that without the assistance of the on-site master like Yu Wenxuan, the Eternal Magic Body can't practice the infant realm, let alone the virtual realm.

Wang Lieyang did not pay attention to Ye Ting, nor did he pay attention to the corpses in the cliff. For the first time since he became an infant, he became suspicious of his swordsmanship. On the 800 continents, the strongest is nothing but the six difficulties in infants. Once it is completed, it is necessary to go to Bajidu robbery.

In the eight pole torture, it wasn't nine deaths and one life, and not one out of one hundred people could successfully do it. Therefore, everyone would rather be stuck in the realm of infantile dilemma, and no one is willing to advance to the great consummation.

In the north, Yu Wenxuan is the only one who can achieve the Great Consummation. This robbery lasts so long, it should be the reason for continuous breakthrough. Does he still want to advance the virtual realm on the 800 continents!

He looked at the north, UU read books www.uukanshu.com remembered the sword that Yu Wenxuan had cut at him when he was in Fengzhou.

Has nothing to worry about, and manipulates as you like. These two things are opposed at a certain time, but Yu Wenxuan did it without grasping it at all, letting him break his heart.

It seems that the sword hasn't learned it all!

Wang Lieyang gave birth to a heart of pride, if Yuwen Xuan dare to do it, why not dare?

Achieves the virtual realm, the eight pole monks will come to die. If Yu Wenxuan is dead, everything will rest. If Yu Wenxuan survives, how will this affect the 800 continents?

Is it a wait-and-see, or choose to break through the realm and achieve great consummation?

If you wait and see, your kendo is flawed after all. Kendo is only pure, with flaws, it can only barely break the void and cannot survive the first disaster.

Wu Xuanxuan has attracted too much attention from infant monks. Even such a big event as the secret realm has been quieted down by him. All infant monks are watching and thinking.

Ye Ting can't feel the master crossing the robbery, his mind is all in Zifu's knowledge of the sea. On that filthy black mud, I don't know when there was a layer of clear waves, and there was a shallow rippling. Qingbi's lotus leaves fluttered up and danced without the wind.

The only green lotus was swaying on the water, and Ye Ting's soul was sitting in it, wearing a magic gate tabard.

Ancient Buddha? Ye Ting's consciousness carefully explored the karma, and weaved the silk thread of the karma without head and tail, and I don't know where the cause came from. And this thread itself is condensed with inexhaustible causal forces, and every trace of causal force cannot be explored.

Is protected so well that it cannot break into a butterfly. Ye Ting thought this way, as the mind of the Demon Tabard changed, he also slowly changed its structure.