Vol 3 Chapter 969: Picture

Zi Yan looked at the middle-aged people and didn't know what to say.

The middle-aged man looked at Zi Yan and felt very excited. He soon laughed again. "Although I don't know what happened in the past, I am very happy to be able to see you again here."

"It seems that no matter what era, no matter what you become, this unwilling personality has never changed. If I don't expect it, here should be the devil, how did you come here? And also Can you get along with the Mozu?"

Even if it is not a big man of the year, the middle-aged people at the moment still see the true identity of the purple.

Originally, Zi Yan had a problem to ask the other person. He never thought that the other party had asked the question first.

Zi Yan truthfully said the passing of things, and the experience along the way.

The middle-aged man said: \"The current situation of the spiritual family has a lot to do with us. When we entered this place, all the way went smoothly, killing the Mozu and smashing the armor. I didn't expect that in the last battle, The Mozu suddenly appeared a strong man. He led a large group of saints and beat us one by one. The Mozu strongman claimed to be the demon god. In his words, he had already made a big big one. Chess, just waiting for us to enter these pieces.\"

When the middle-aged man spoke, the aura of his body began to flow. He shook his head and said: "It seems that you can't reveal too much, or you will encounter regular counter-attacks. In my current state, I can't resist the rule." of.\"

\"You can walk all the way here, but it is very good, even got the eye of the devil, I believe this is all the devil can not believe, even the arrogant guy that year will never think of.\ "

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "I have some expectations. What will happen to you next? If you really take the things left by the guy, you will have fun. Unfortunately, I can't see it. I can only put hope on you.\"

\"The time is limited, I use the last spiritual power to leave the technique. I don't want to dislike it after seeing things. Once you practice this technique, it will not be weaker than your thunder."

After that, the middle-aged man pointed out a finger, and his fingertips fell on the eyebrows of Zi Yan. Numerous bright pictures bloomed, and his eyebrows turned into a light spot, and he did not enter the purple sea.

\"Thunder sword.\"

This is the technique left by the predecessors. Only these three words sound like a bit shabby. It is not a star or a half worse than the thunderbolt. But since the predecessors deliberately explained it, the cicada is placed on the heart, waiting for time. I practiced again.

When he reacted and prepared to thank him, the body of this predecessor had dissipated.

He disappeared, and he disappeared permanently between heaven and earth. There was no possibility of resurrection. Before he disappeared, he left the technique without leaving a name.

A group of demons looked at Zi Yan with surprise. At the previous moment, they were all worried about the purple eyes. Fortunately, the other's technique was special, and the power was changed in time. This did not die on the spot.

The countless light that converges on his eyebrows has caused many people to shake their hearts. Isn't that the inheritance of the spiritual sages?

At this moment, I saw his whole body, and the magic light flowed again, and a huge force of rejection appeared.

The shape of the purple scorpion fell back and coughed up after landing.

In the front, the bones that can block the half-step sage are turned into powder.

Surrounded by resurgence, many of the Mozu strong people have smiles on their faces. As for the eight-star purple, no one pays attention.

After all, the realm of purplish is too low. If it is not a coincidence that masters such a ribbed technique, he is not qualified to receive the attention of many powerful people.

This is also the purpose that Zi Yan wants to achieve, so that everyone feels that they are just lucky, and they don't want to vomit their blood.

Without the bones of the dead, everyone went to the demon temple in front.

The sable is still behind, and he has not been robbed by other people. When the previous generation disappeared, he revealed that there was something left by the demon, but he did not say anything.

No one pays attention to the sable, because it is obvious that the other party is finally forced to shake open, and it is destined to be unable to get the inheritance of the spiritual sage. Even if it can be obtained, it is of no use to the Mozu.

And no one regards it as a threat, because there is only a realm of eight stars.

Entering the Temple of the Devil did not present any danger. Everyone seemed to walk, or came to visit and walked into the Temple of the Devil.

The last one of the purple scorpion came in, and after he walked in, the door to the rear of the hall was closed by himself.

The purple eyes looked slightly changed, and they looked around with vigilance. There was nothing unusual, and Zi Yan found that others were just as confused as him.

The outside world is still trying to move forward. After the Lei Temple was closed, it was shaken back by a powerful force.

Just after they returned to their original places, the Mozu creatures that were originally responsible for the examination of the people disappeared.

At the same time, there was a light curtain between heaven and earth, as if the world was divided into two, and everyone was blocked on this side.

The resources of the demon **** have nothing to do with the people present.

Many people are disappointed, lamenting again and again, because such an opportunity may only be this time in this life.

Liu Wei does not matter, his receipt of this time is not small, even if you can not advance to become a half-step sacred after returning, but at least in the level of strength, will be further, maybe there is great possibility, promoted to become a royal family Power.

Right now, the only expectation in his heart is that there is a purple enamel, as long as the sable can destroy their plans, it is really a great achievement.

When the door of the main hall was closed and everyone was vigilant, a huge picture appeared above the heads of the people. The picture shows a battlefield.

Above this battlefield, someone is fighting.

Or, it is the spirit and the demons fighting.

Those spirits are all invaders, and their fighting power is very strong. Right now, they look at the battlefield and estimate that everyone is a holy man.

With so many sages coming together, the picture looks extraordinarily shocking.

Only the battles presented in the picture are not optimistic. One and the other strong people are killed, and the battle is almost one-sided.

\"It’s despicable, we’re fighting in the righteousness of the devils, but the spirits are helping each other.”

A demon who can't understand the battle of the picture, said dissatisfied.

A few people nodded next to it, cursing the shamelessness of the Lingzu.

The purple scorpion sees clearly, the other person who said the spirit, one person killed two demon saints, after the injury came a spiritual family to heal him.

Nowadays, in the cognition of Ziyan, the fighting power of the Mozu is higher than that of the Lingzu, not only the Devil, but also in the Holy Spirit.

However, looking at the pictures at the moment, it is not difficult for these spiritual groups to fight against the same level of the demon.

The picture continues, the Mozu dead and wounded, which makes many people around can not stand, after all, the spirits in their eyes, has always been the lowest level of existence, but in this picture, the most inferior Lingzu, actually put Their holy sages did not have any temper, and one sage was killed.

And this picture seems to be real, and sometimes it can hear the laughter of the spiritual arrogance and the curse.

\"The konjac is dead.\"

\"I thought that if you hide in the nest, you will not die? Just a little bit of realm, you dare to invade our spiritual family?\"

\"Death! The weak little konjac, your squatting posture, is really handsome and ugly.\"

The devils who listened to these voices began to curse, and others shouted, and there is a presentity that will make you die without a whole body.

The people who yelled at them seemed to have forgotten, and the steps they had taken forward were blocked by the dead bones that had died for countless loads.

Even a dead bone is no match, how can it be the opponent of these living beings?

Many angry demons began to curse the master of this scroll. They took such a picture and asked them to know how their ancestors lost their faces in front of the spirits. How weak is it?

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded, "The Lingzu, since you have voluntarily entered my trap, then don't leave."

At the moment when this voice appeared, the air in the hall seemed to have dropped a lot.

The demons who were still cursing before, all closed their mouths, and they were ashamed.

It is clearly the sound in the picture, but it affects the present Holy Spirit.

Those who have received the inheritance of the demon **** have changed their minds, including the purple cicada.

Because that is the voice of the devil, I have heard it once.

There are no traces of the devil in the picture, but there are many deities of the demon. After they appear, they are killed against the spirits.

Their fighting power may not be strong, but the number is very large. They began to unite and beat one.

At this moment, the Lingzuo was suppressed by many Mozu, and no Mozu said that these people did not speak one-on-one.

No accident, one and another spirits died.

At this moment, the voice of the demon **** started again. "I will not only let all of you die here, but also refine the body of your body with the large array of places here, and become the nourishment for the growth of the descendants of my demon." "

\"Put your mother's fart! If Laozi dissipates in this world, it will definitely not be cheaper for you."

A huge Lingu beast, a human voice, he laughed, "I have killed you too many holy people ~ www.novelhall.com ~ dead enough."

In the face of the siege, after all, the invincible, this spiritual alien, died on the spot.

But his body still stands between heaven and earth and never fell.

Even if you die, you will still stand on the ground.

Hey!

A Thunder sword went away toward the sky, as if to divide the entire picture into two.

A middle-aged man with a high spirit under the picture, holding a sword.

He is a predecessor that Zi Zi has seen before, and is also the leader of this spiritual family.

He stood in the sky and said indifferently: "Whether there is any means to make it out, I want many of my spiritual sages to fulfill your demon, and I am the first to refuse."

A thunderstorm swelled and the whole picture began to shake.

Ps: One more today.