Vol 3 Chapter 964: Body

The body of the sable has been shrouded in a pagoda, and the black pagoda has begun to shrink, spinning in the sky, and finally turning into a normal size.

The magic weapon reached out and the pagoda fell into his hand. He looked at the mark on the first layer that belonged to the purple cicada. His eyes flashed a piece of meat pain. "Oh, damn, this is for the next step to deal with the half step." I didn’t expect to use it on your idiot first.\"

The martial arts said: "This time it is a big loss."

This pagoda is one of the means of pressing the bottom of the box and is reserved for general use.

Who knows at this time, I saw the place on the pagoda that belongs to the purple enamel, and suddenly there was a crack in the road, which made the face of the magic weapon suddenly change.

His pagoda, even if it is the first half of the sacred, has a fighting power.

How could it be impossible to trap an eight-star Holy Spirit in the district.

A loud bang, the layer of the pagoda seal purple smashed, the powerful force directly shook the magic weapon.

The pagoda began to rotate in the sky, and a ray of light flew out of the broken layer. It was purple.

He glanced at the pagoda and said: "The power is not bad, just want to trap me, it's still a little bit worse."

I saw that the magic weapon was printed again, and the pagoda was broken, but it fell off on its own. The original seven-story tower became six stories.

The six-storey pagoda has a radiant radiance, and it is completely integrated, and there is no residue at all.

This is to make the purple scorpion somewhat unexpected.

\"See how many times you can break!\"

In the eyes of the magical weapon, the cold light flashed, and the pagoda was again manipulated to the purple sable.

No accidents, the sable was banned.

This time, Wuwu did not dare to care about it. He immediately used the soul force and began to seal the layers.

But it was useless. After only three interest rates, the pagoda exploded.

Still the layer that trapped the purple, was forcibly penetrated.

\"Try it again?\"

The purple scorpion that escaped smoothly, looked at the magic Wu said.

The magic martial arts continued to manipulate the pagoda, and the six-story tower became a five-story tower that was completely integrated, and then the purple scorpion was trapped in it.

Boom!

Ziyan forcibly broke the pagoda.

At this moment, the pagoda has become four layers, and countless black light flows on its surface, and the number of layers becomes very low. I don’t know why it gives the purple a strong feeling.

\"Don't try again?\" Mowu asked.

\"Then come again.\" Zi Yan said quietly.

The magical Wu control the fall of the four-story pagoda, and the purple scorpion will be shrouded. His mouth can not help but show a smile of conspiracy.

This tower is unusual. Once the number of layers reaches four layers, the momentary ban is no longer a layer of force, but the four layers of power appear at the same time.

In this case, it is very safe to trap a half-step sage, and it is a waste of time to deal with sable, but it seems to be the only way.

The four-story tower fell, and the shape of the purple scorpion disappeared.

Magic Wu laughed.

Just then, a joking voice rang from behind him. "Are you laughing a little early?"

On the magical body, the magic light circulated and immediately turned around.

A roaring fist fell on the other side of the door and directly flew out the magic weapon.

A shot of the four-story tower that fell into the air continued to vacate and fell towards the purple sable.

\"Are you really stupid?"

The purple eyes disdain and smile, and the figure disappeared again, avoiding the blockade of the pagoda.

Only the four-story pagodas follow the shape, and there is a big sense that the purple scorpion does not disappear. The purple scorpion appears in several places, and the pagodas follow.

\"Since you want to follow me, then I will accept you."

The shape of the purple scorpion disappeared again, but in the place where he disappeared, there was a squatting passage, and the four-story pagoda directly hit it.

When it was met, it noticed that it was wrong and wanted to escape.

There is a temple spirit, and the purple scorpion does not have a look at the pagoda, unless the pagoda is a sacred treasure of the sacred self-cultivation, or else want to escape the blockade of the purple temple.

Mo Wu lost his sense of the pagoda, and his heart shook. This guy named Zi Yan, there are too many accidents for him today.

He glanced at the demon beast, and the demon beast rushed toward the purple cicada again.

The spear is like a stick, and a half arc is drawn in the sky.

With a bang, the demon beast flew out.

Not at all.

Magic Wu said: "Well, you will admit that you have a strong power, and it is time for us to behave."

The demon animal stood up and looked at the purple eyes with resentment.

Magic Wu continued: "I originally thought that I had a lot of cards on my body. I should be able to go very far this time. I also deliberately did not use too much power along the way. I did not expect to encounter you. If so, then I It’s better to regard you as a big enemy of life and death.\"

The demon **** turned into a ray of light, flew to the magic martial arts, and fell into his robes.

Then, an indescribable tyrannical atmosphere erupted from the magical weapon.

\"This is the fit?\"

The expression of Zi Yan became dignified, and the magic weapon at this moment gave him a strong sense of threat.

This is not the case. After all, after the promotion of the eight stars, the battle of Zi Yan has long been invincible and the Holy Spirit.

\"Go to death!\"

The magic weapon slammed down and the boxing came.

In front of the purple scorpion, the light shield blooms and blocks in the front.

\"District magic soldiers, see how I broke it!\"

A loud bang, the purple scorpion retreats, and the light on the light shield gradually shrinks, but it remains intact.

This weapon has an extraordinary origin, but it is not a nine-star Holy Spirit that can be broken.

\" Then come again!\"

After the magical Wu has made three punches in the past, the purple scorpion has retreated, but the light shield is still intact.

\"Good quality, I want it!\"

Magic Wu laughed.

Zi Yan said: "Is it by you?"

His body swayed, his foot stepped on a strange pace, and he quickly approached the magic weapon. The spear and shield in his hand disappeared at the same time, using only his fist.

\"Looking for death!\"

When the magic weapon hits down, the purple scorpion instantly avoids, and a boxing is on the side of the other side.

Fighting.

After a punch, the purple scorpion figure flashed again, followed by the second punch and the third punch.

After ten consecutive punches, the shape of the magic Wu began to linger, and it was impossible to maintain the center of gravity.

The sable is still punching ~www.novelhall.com~ not too slow, and soon fifteen punches.

His fist punched and punched, and the power of it constantly poured into it. There was always a spare force during the period, which would be hidden quietly.

This is the essence of fighting.

Thirty punches passed, and the magical offensive became less.

Fifty punches are almost completely guardian.

After eighty punches, Magic Wu has no control over his body.

Next, every punch of Zi Yan is going all out, and the other side of the game changes direction one after another.

The 90th fist fell, and the body of the magic weapon squatted on the ground, and his face was pale and purple, and he said a death.

The magic light broke out and the body split into two.

The state of the fit was blown up.