Into the Immortal Cultivation

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"It's you!"

At that moment, Qing Xuzong's eye stem pierced, it seemed terrified.

Unlike all the immortals on other planets, the Qingzong Zong never showed signs of awakening. What he possesses is nothing more than a "fragment" brought by the immortal power of the robbery.

And that many fragments constitute two nightmares that have been lingering for a long time.

One of them is abstract and vague, and in general there is only one sentence.

"There are demons devouring the world."

This information prompted Qing Chongzong to embark on the road of unifying the hills and unifying the whole nation.

The other one is more specific.

That was a death fight among the flames. It is the death fight between "he" and "another dying enemy". Flames wrapped around both sides, but no one cared about this. Both creatures are fighting for the last bit of strength, hitting the attack on each other.

However, Qing Huzong did not remember the image of "self" in that nightmare, nor did he know the image of "enemy". This aspect of memory has been lost. The difference between the two skeletons in the overall structure of the "limbs" is not too great. Therefore, he could not tell which side he was from.

This nightmare haunted him for a long time. However, compared to the last nightmare, this nightmare is not really a too big threat-because the bones prove that no matter what his predecessor is Qing Qingzong, the alien who is his enemy is also dead.

However, in the process of unifying the hills, he once felt that breath.

The "enemy", like him, has the legacy of outsiders!

Therefore, Qing Huzong has been holding back. Subconsciously, he regarded this "enemy" as his last obstacle before facing the demon from heaven.

Even before the ceremony, when he smelled something strange, the first moment he thought of was this mysterious "enemy"-but at that time, the enemy's breath was very ambiguous, so he didn't confirm it.

Now, at the moment when Shionozhao burst into a strong breath, he was convinced.

——It turns out so ...

Kong Yuanzun and the other five Zhaozhao strong men who were entangled in Qingzongzong's arms certainly did not know the twists and turns. They just thought that Spinozhao used some kind of secret method of killing two enemies, and they would retreat. Kong Yuanzun whipped with one arm, like crazy, just to suppress Qing Yizong's counterattack.

The other hilly monk used his muscles to lock the main claw of the Qingzong sect.

Then Qing Qingzong shook his arms gently.

The strong man hanging on his one arm immediately tore apart.

Qingzong Zong waved his arms and drew a series of mysterious sword flowers in the air from small to large.

Single sword and spiral!

This move was originally a series of fighting and eliminating, attacking and defending. The attack cannot be said to be fierce, but the sword moves are endless and difficult to deal with.

Qingzong Zongjian Spino Zhao issued this kind of spirit, expecting that there will be a series of extreme moves afterwards, so he only responded with this move, so as not to change.

But with this thorn, Spinozhao's chest was twisted into a flake of wood shavings.

The flesh and blood blooms instantly.

Qing Huzong froze again.

——After his two men suddenly killed each other, his biggest enemy suddenly committed suicide in front of himself ...

The thoughts have not been turned, and the blood vessels reappear. On the side of the arm of Qingzongzong who inserted Spinozhao's chest, the two claws like a knife protrude like lightning!

Qingzong Zong hurriedly opened Yuan Zun, Yun Jin went to block. But at this moment, the two claws suddenly split into two halves. Between the spilt blood and blood, the spirit **** runs double knives and launches a fierce offensive against Qing Yizong's head and eyes!

At the last moment of being torn apart, the shock in Spinozhao's eyes had not disappeared.

Only she knew what happened.

At the critical moment when she and Qing Yizong confronted each other, a force suddenly appeared in her Dantian-this force is completely different from any other force she has contacted, as if it did not come from this world.

I don't know when, a force suddenly infiltrated her flesh, and entered Dantian, lurking silently like a time bomb. It was not until that moment that it suddenly burned.

That ray of spiritual power is really unbelievably high in quality. The spirit rhinos and mysteries contained in it are far beyond the imagination of spinning Yezhao. However, it is too weak after all. Fully burned, it does not bring attack power, but an instant "momentum".

At that moment, in addition to knowing the secret calculation of Spinozhao, all the attention of the insects was concentrated on the female strong.

No insects noticed that at the same moment, the spirit **** was behind the Spino Zhao, and a similar but much weaker momentum broke out.

Qinghuzong naturally cannot notice.

As a result, with the double-knife swift, one of Qing Qingzong's eyes was cut off.

In this world, spiritual consciousness is disturbed by immortal power and cannot be used. This kind of "vision" is enough to control the combat effectiveness of a strong man. Qing Chongzong lost his normal vision, and the knife on the left suddenly showed a few more flaws. The spirit **** grasped a flaw and punched with his arm, then thrust the blade arm into Qingzongzong's abdomen.

"Give me back ..." The spirit **** looks like a mad demon, his eyes are blank, and he growls: "Give me back!"

"puff"!

In the roar, the spirit **** brought Qingzong Zong to the King of Silence. The King of Silence is above Jobby. In an instant, the decayed fairy organization was shattered into a pool of meat.

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Outside half a planet, above the fields, Wang Qi squinted at the light ball in front of him-this is the "interactive interface" made by the child of mist for himself.

Wang Qi carefully selected words and sentences, weighed his tone, and then said cautiously: [That ... I said the fog ...]

【Ok? 】

[Is Qing Qingzong really okay? 】

[There will be no problem! Although Qingzongzong is very weak, it still has a very good way of doing things! 】

In Wang Qi's mind, what he saw in another perspective appeared, his eyelids jumped.

——Can this really be called “a set of things to do”?

——I just seem to have heard words like “assassination” and “assassinator” vaguely ...

-Is this really just a part of the ceremony? When the gods are sacrificed, the legends of the gods are arranged through dramas?

——This is really just folk performance?

—Is it rare and strange?

Over there, the rabbits flew, and many masters were already dead in an instant.

"Is it simply because this product is very confident in Qing Yizong?"

Wang Qi mumbled.

[Friend, what are you talking about? 】 The son of mist still can't understand the human language.

[Nothing, nothing ... Ah! 】 Wang Qi was exclaiming suddenly when he was explaining.

【what happened again? 】

[No ... nothing ...]

Wang Qi's tone is a little weird. He looked at the son of Mist again, and then asked: [Ah, Mist, I will ask you another question ... Are you not looking at Qing Guzong now? 】

【Ok? Oh Nope. The Son of Mist said very honestly: [Qing Qingzong asked me not to watch ... Although I wanted to go to watch a while ago, but this waking cycle again thought about it, I still think Integrity is more important! 】

His tone revealed a "quick praise me" meaning.

Wang Qi slaps on his forehead.

Damn ... Forget the racial foundation of the Tianjei species ...

Since the cluster is always in chaotic movement without a relatively fixed structure, the consciousness of the Tianjei species also lacks a fixed structure. They have no formed personality and no fixed personality.

You expect a child to be long-term eager for one thing and make a long-term plan ...

——I really think too much.

This guy really wants to come out. Decided to go that day, then decided not to go temporarily, it is really normal!

Wang Qi sighs [Mist, I suggest you take a look over there now. 】

[Do n’t read it! 】 The son of Mist is very determined: [I have promised Qing Huzong! 】

[No ...] Wang Qi held his head in his hands: [The Qingzongzong were almost killed ... If you do n’t save, there will be no Qingzongzong in the future. 】

【what! 】

Wang Qi looked at the sky and said in an invincible tone: [Actually, I am still quite confident in the perception of ultra-distance. In order to balance distance and accuracy, I chose at least five different observation methods, combining Thousands of spells ...]

Well, he didn't lie. Optics, sound waves, vibration perception, magnetic field perception, and spiritual awareness are indeed five observation methods.

While pinching an avatar, in terms of flesh and soul separation, it also designed many complex areas. Just disassembling the metamorphosis method used to fold the avatar is probably equivalent to thousands of spells.

In addition ...

Sending a flesh to a very distant place for observation is indeed a very long distance observation!

But these words really shocked the misty son.

[You are so powerful! Able to perceive ... oops! not good! Qing Guzong! 】

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Qingzong Zong was nailed to the King of Silence by the spirit god, and was cut open. The spirit god's arms stretched the wound of Qing Yizong even more. With a horrified expression, he chanted in his mouth: "Give me back ... give me back ... give me back ..."

"It turns out to be you!" Qing Guzong's mouth gathered aura, and a mass of mucus flew out. The spirit **** raised his hand to stop it, but the power contained in the slime burst out instantly, aiming him slightly. Qing Huzong's body curled up, reversing the cheeks and smashing hard, and then the blade was pulled against the spirit **** and pulled. The blood spring spewed behind the spirit god.

Lingshen took pain, but instinctively stepped forward, but was easily pierced by Qing Yizong.

"It turns out to be you!" Qing Yizong rushed to the crown in anger (although this group has no hair): "Demon! Suffer!"

Qingzong Zong clamped the two prongs of the spirit **** with the muscles around the wound, and pierced the spirit **** with a knife, and the remaining main cheek was raised high, seeming to divide the spirit **** into two!

At this last moment, he did not have the idea of ​​forcing the enemy back, and he wanted to kill the spirit god!

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