v6 Chapter 1448： Pavilion building encounter ancient demon

The first thousand four hundred and forty-eight chapters of the pavilion

Secondly, as the fairy fairy has said, the road to the point of transmission, step by step, even if you join hands with the month, there is not much confidence, but with the sister's words, the success rate will be added a lot.

Therefore, whether it is from reason or for consideration, it must be converged with the dream, but the Penglai Mountain is vast. At this moment, where is she going to be?

Lin Xuan’s gaze swept over the map and then landed on the top of the mountain.

There is also a mark of treasures there.

However, unlike other marks, on the top of the mountain, a building was actually drawn.

Although only a few strokes, it is very eye-catching.

The singularity is not only this place, but the name of the building is also marked.

Tianxian Pavilion!

"Tianxian Pavilion, what does that mean?"

Lin Xuan raised his head, and then his face was haunted, and the shade of the sky flashed. After a while, the depth of the bottom of the skull flashed a decisive color.

"We will go to the top of the mountain."

"The top of the mountain, the young master is saying that the fairy pavilion that day?" The moon also quits the gods from the jade tube: "This is not too dangerous. Other guys who enter the gate of Shura, even if there is no map, there will be *** Like climbing on the top of the mountain."

"I have a few in my heart, but what is the solution? Everyone will go, and it is more likely to meet my sister. Otherwise, Penglai Mountain has a large area. Where can we go to find her?" Lin Xuan sighed and said quietly. .

The month of listening, silently, the idea of ​​the young master, although Gao Ming is not where, but there is no other choice, at this moment, can only do so.

"Okay, don't worry about anything, we both join hands, even if it's against the Wangting Tower, there is always a chance to escape, let's say..."

When Lin Xuan talked about it, he slowly said his purpose: "Although Feisheng Spirit is the first priority, but the fairy pavilion marked so special that day, God knows what great treasures are there. In this humble cave, I found the Vajrayra relic and the psychic Buddha treasure. The day inside the fairy pavilion... I thought I was going to drool."

If you look for the treasures of this place, the time is still there. Lin Xuan goes here, although he wants to meet with the dreams, but he never thought about fishing in the water.

However, he will not be smothered by his desires. Although he does not know how the Shura Gate is coming from, it is controlled by which power is there, but the other party will repair the Tianxian Pavilion on the most prominent mountaintop. Obviously, there is no good intention. of.

This line must be careful.

Lin Xuan’s mind turned and his hands were held, and the breath of his body suddenly became nothing. The moon also returned to Tianjifu. With his magical powers, as long as it was not facing the cultivator of the late clutch, the line should not Will be seen.

Lin Xuanhua became a shocking rainbow and seemed to fly forward slowly and eagerly.

......

At the same time, in the unobtrusive valley of Penglai Mountain, the green aura flashed, and the dream was surrounded by dozens of eccentric guys.

These guys are of different heights and are very strange in appearance. They are actually a big tree, but they have five senses and brothers.

Needless to say, their bodies are plants.

Although all things can be cultivated, but each has its own advantages and disadvantages, human beings are blessed, but unfortunately the life is too short.

And plants want to embark on the path of the fairy road, but it is even more difficult than the demon, not only to live long enough, but also need all kinds of chances.

The human world is not without the appearance of plant monsters, but like so many eyes, it is not to think about it.

Only Penglai Mountain has such unique conditions.

There are dozens of plants and monsters, each of which is not inferior to the Yuan Ying period. If it is put outside, it is simply shocking, and it is easy to get rid of the ordinary big names. But the dream is like a middle of the clutch. Master, the gap in this realm is not the number can be easily compensated, even if there are dozens of Yuan Ying period bundled together also beat her.

However, if there is no easy color on the face of the fairy, the plant is stranger than the monk and the demon. I only see her jade hand, and a blue shadow flies out.

The sound of the cymbal was introduced into the ear, and the singularity that had been thrown over was cut into seventeen and eight pieces, and the sandal mouth was slightly opened, and the light blue baby fire was sprayed. Turned into ashes, but however, a blink of an eye, the green aura flashed, the three killed monsters actually returned to the original.

Seeing this scene, the dreamlike expression is cold and cold, this dead and resurrected trick has appeared several times, the possibility is only one, the strange thing in front is just the same monster's ***, if you can not To get rid of it, I can’t get out of here.

hateful!

Fear, dreams are not afraid of nature. Even if you can't find the body of the monster, playing it down is just a waste of each other's mana. It is a clutch, and it can mobilize the strength of the world. This consumption is in an invincible position.

However, she has time to spend with her, and I don’t know where Lin Xuan is now. This is what you forced me...

The dreams of the beautiful face flashed a sigh of anger, the jade hand lifted up, and the surrounding world’s vitality suddenly became chaotic.

Wind blows.

The falling clouds and the snow sword also differentiated into a blue-eyed sword.

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the other side.

The sound of the rumble was introduced into the ears, and the surrounding light fluttered. There were still some thunder fires falling from the sky. Other wind blades and giant woods were enough. This kind of attack was enough to kill a metaphysical fairy in the late Yuan Ying.

But there are more than one unlucky guys caught in the ban.

"Humph."

Even in the face of the sky attack, the expression of the king of the Iron King is still majestic and extreme, the left hand smashed, and a golden mans shot out, and the thunder fire that rushed to the front was gone.

Behind him, there are dozens of ghosts and ghosts. Of course, most of them are in the Yuan Ying period, and they are also arbitrarily arrogant, fighting against the prohibition in front of them.

"Wu brother, this road is so difficult to walk, only a short time of effort, we have met three powerful prohibitions." Iron fist Wang brow wrinkled, directed at the old man in the green robe behind him.

"What is strange about this, if the treasure is easy to take, it has long been won by others, and it is still round to get you and me. Your reputation as the door of Shura is plain."

"Can this go down, when will it be possible to reach the top of the mountain?" The Iron King sighed, although he knew that the other party was not empty, but his heart was still bored.

"I can't eat hot tofu, we can't walk this way. Other roads won't be a smooth road. Besides, we have a lot of people. Even if we fall down one or two, it doesn't matter. Can other people safely go to the top of the mountain or two?" "The old man of Qingpao said faintly, and he seems to have a good grasp."

When it comes to this step, the Iron King is not too much to say.

However, his character was violently violent, and he did not have the patience to look at it. He shouted and screamed at the corpse, and turned a few strange animals into the light curtain in front of him.

This guy is the corpse of the late clutch, the shot is naturally not the same, just after a moment, a loud bang came into the ear, the light curtain really broke.

The faces of the evil spirits were all happy, and then they did not delay. They continued to climb along the mountain road and climbed up.

......

Just less than half a cup of tea, they are gone.

Originally empty, there was a sudden flash of black mans, and a monster of 178 feet high emerged.

The green face is fangs, wrapped in thick scales.

Ancient devil!

It is worthy of the ancestors of the upper bounds of the ancestors, although only in the early days of the clutch, but the magical powers are mysterious, the two late demon ghosts, did not find his way.

However, Bei Mingzhen did not follow the side. For the ancient demon, what would be the credit morality? After entering the door of Shura, he would use the guy as a cannon fodder. When he met the danger, he would not only see death but also fall into the grave. The Yuan Ying, who escaped from him, caught it.

The North Mingzheng died unsuccessfully, and he was counted as a generation of heroes. The organs were counted, but the final end was terrible.

At this time, the red mans flashed in the eyes of the ancient demon: "Hey, the guys in the Yinshijie, seem to know something, but with a few small clutch periods, do you want to take the treasure?"

The voice did not fall, and his eyes suddenly flashed a glimmer of color: "Who is hiding there, eavesdropping on the deity to speak, give me out."

There was a bit of a surprise in my heart. This guy was so fascinating, and he almost gave his own knowledge.

A mountain breeze blew, and there was still no sound around.

Seeing this scene, the expression of the ancient devil is more and more embarrassing.

The left hand was raised, the nails were black and bright, and he did not see any extra movements. A pure magical spirit rushed out.

A slight turn, turned into a bucket of python.

Of course, the ancient devil does not expect such a trick to destroy the enemy, but to test the depth of the other.

"Ugh!"

A slight sigh was heard into the ear, and then the red mans flashed, and a sword flew out. He was unbiased and hit the head of the python. This body shook and disappeared immediately.

Then the space swayed like a ripple, and a middle-aged monk appeared in the eye, three long beards, and the shape was chic.

What's more weird is that he is squatting on his body, but there is no spiritual fluctuation at all. However, the ancestors have shriveled: "Are you a cultivator at the peak of the clutch period?"

"Does the Taoist friend come from the upper bound?" Wang Guanlou's eyes flashed a trace of suspicious color, but the expression is still calm, as the first master of Tianyun Twelve State, this dessert chest city must be.

The ancient demon did not speak, but his face was ugly, this guy is not only the late part of the clutch, but also has a very good sense of arrogance.

Because of the restraint of the ***, the threat to the ancient demon is no less than the cultivator of the Buddha.

Can't see through!

He did not defeat the opponent's grasp.

Wang Tinglou also has no intention to shoot. If it is put into the ancient times, the immortal and the demon are inconsistent, but the time is easy to move. In this door of Shura, it is only the interest, there is no advantage, how can he shoot the demons. The immortals are selfish.

The two have mutual scruples. For a time, the scene seems to be somewhat silent.