At first, Bai Yuanhu's legs and feet still trembled, but after being fed some water by Su Luo, and after she said a few words in her ear, the white yuan tiger immediately became manly.

At first, uncle Biao and Xiao Yang were also in awe of the crows that covered the sky. But after su Luo said a word, they returned to normal.

Su Luo said, "how could there be so many crows with big perfect seven stars? If there are 150000 crows with seven stars, who can escape? Are they coming down now? "

Uncle Biao thought, right!

If we could kill them, we would have rushed down. How could we wait until now?

What's more, the big circle is full of seven stars, not one person, but a team of 150000 This really has such a strength. The blood mandala is also called blood Mandala. It has long drawn up a team to oppose the Empire and renamed it the blood color empire.

So, to sum up, this terrible army of crows It's not true!

The crows on the top of their heads roared and roared. They didn't believe it. Why didn't these demons panic and fear!

That thin voice, sound into the ear, stabbing people eardrum pain.

Xiao Yang's small eyebrows wrinkled tightly. He felt his head buzzing, dizzy, nausea and vomiting.

At this time, Su Luo's warm palm covered his head, and a warm voice came into his ears: "don't think about anything. Keep reciting the magic Scripture."

Before, because of the interference of crows, Xiaoyang's magic Sutra back was intermittent and stumbling, but when Su Luo's palm was covered, it seemed to be isolated from the outside interference.

"Well!" The little boy smiles at Su Luotian.

His voice is clear and pleasant, his speed is in the middle, and his words are round.

His voice seemed to have a magic power to resist the shrill calls of crows overhead.

Soon, uncle Biao's face showed an incredible expression!

Because he obviously saw the strength of Xiaoyang rising.

The magic division stage of the demon world is the same as that of the spirit world, which is from level 1 to level 10, and then the commander, the Lord, the monarch

In recent years, Xiao Yang has been on the run. How can he have time to practice when he is so young? So he didn't get it all the time.

At this moment, the sky is endless dark crows, sharp and noisy voice.

Above his head is Su Luo's constant warm palm power, as if all the noise are isolated from the world.

Xiao Yang has a feeling of being full of emotion.

Suddenly he had an idea.

A wise man who has opened his mind feels like a thousand miles a day.

Su Luo found that the little boy under the palm of her hand was getting hotter and hotter. She felt his realm with her heart.

This time, even Su Luo was a little surprised, or in other words, was greatly surprised!

She's never seen anyone get promoted so fast in one go!

Master level, primary level, medium level, high level, peak!

Lord level, primary level, medium level, high level, peak!

Monarch, primary, medium, high, peak!

On these days when crows gather and threaten, the little boy is like opening up and the realm is going up like a tide!

"How do you feel?" Su Luo saw the little boy look up and asked her with a smile.

"It feels great, it's full all the time, and it's full of strength. Sister, I feel like I can go up. "

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