Divine Brilliance

"Luck, it's actually a virgin nucleus in Wonderland."

Vientiane itself, when it is still alive, does not have a fixed crystal nucleus, ever-changing.

Only after death, there will be nucleation. However, it is not as strong as ordinary hand-beast crystals, but rather a feeling like the resin solidifies.

At this time, Zong Shou can be sure that his eyes must be a Vientiane-like Vientiane.

Feeling the small gold side, there was a hint of eagerness and eagerness.

Zong Shou was also surprised and inexplicably, taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing it.

"Little guy, give me a little more!"

On Xiaojin's ‘head’, he shot and Zong Shou looked carefully, the situation inside the temple.

After a brief analysis of the ban on the spiritual array in Fan, after a while, Zong Shou is a realization.

Then he did not hesitate to step forward and go inside.

And when he stepped into it, he only saw the door of the temple, and it was first closed. In front of him, there is also a vague figure. It is vaguely the impression of Zong Shou, and it is getting more and more real.

Sure enough, since it is the nucleus of the beast and the beast, the test here must also be related to the changing magic of Vientiane.

Most of what I have to face is my own analog projection.

Waiting quietly, the facial features of the shadow are getting clearer and clearer. When the whole figure is about to be completed, the change suddenly stops.

Then Zong Shou, he was stunned and looked at the virtual ‘Zong Shou’ on the opposite side, constantly twisting, constantly collapsing, and constantly reuniting.

"Can't simulate? How can this be?"

Looking at it in vain, there is nothing wrong with the ban in the temple.

It can be simulated for ten consecutive times, but the figure is still crashing. The spiritual array in this stone temple is also gradually falling.

Zongshou’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and then suddenly he realized that he was thinking of himself, and that was too uncontrollable for the time being. There is still, within the core of the soul of the sea, the group of blue brilliance.

If it is not unexpected, the reason why this stone temple power array, can not be successfully copied out, must be the reason for the two.

If it is really Vientiane, I have already stopped myself. But this unquestionable spirit, although it is based on the Vientiane nucleus, has no intelligence.

After only a few moments, the figure in front of Zong Shou was completely dissipated. There is only a few remnants left in the spiritual array in the temple.

Zong Shou was speechless for a while, but he was still eager to try and carefully prepared for a long time. Unexpectedly, this time the exam questions are so easy to solve, they simply can't use him.

With a move, the Vientiane nucleus that lost the support was recruited. Just took a closer look, then Xiaojin couldn’t wait to spread it up and swallow the nucleus completely.

Then the whole body became a ball and shrank into a ball.

Zong Shou was dumbfounded and threw it into the poem bag.

It is not easy to devour and digest the Vientiane nucleus at this fairy level. In the absence of three or five months, the outer layer cannot be cracked. This little thing, I am afraid to sleep for a long time.

Turned away and left, Zong Shou continued to search. At this time, there are a few more figures in this space.

Zong Yuan was also in his place, making Zong Shou slightly surprised. I don't know how he passed the fifth pass, the starlight.

It seems that I am also looking for something, not convenient to come over, only a long way to go... Zong Shou looked over there and did not pay much attention to it.

There is not enough time, even if it is a time to rest, it is precious. At this time, it is certainly not the time of the narrative.

It was at Zong Shou, when it was found in front of the 3,420th stone temple. Finally, the heart is sent, the eyes are bright and bright, without hesitation, stepping into the inside, this stone temple is the **** of the dragon. The color is golden, hanging in the air, scattered with glare. Only the size of the briquettes, the surface is a mysterious rune, constantly flashing.

Within the aura of light scattered around it, it seems to be a dragon shadow.

And once the sect, step into this hall. Immediately, I felt a vast expanse of dragons and slammed down.

Every step forward, I only feel the pressure, a heavier one.

"This level is the pressure against this real dragon?"

The gods are not in the real world. At this time, it is only the dragon on the dragon, the remnant of Yu Wei. However, it is still overbearing and powerful.

"The legendary dragons are the kings of all beasts in the world. They are born with blood, they can suppress the various tribes. They also say nine kinds of real dragons. Each kind of real dragon itself represents a heaven and earth avenue. After the arrival, even quite In the avenue itself. These words are not exaggerated -"

Zong Shou grasped the fist and could clearly sense it. This Long Dan has completely separated all the gold psionics in this place. Make these psionics, completely connect with him, and isolate them all!

A cold sigh, Zong Shou is still stepping forward step by step, the same tyrannical martial arts idea, rushing.

All the swords, the deepest comprehension at this time, is the nine Kowloon Shadow Sword. On the same day in Julong Mountain, I will directly realize the soul of the sword!

The recent view of the beginning of the day seems to be quite beneficial.

At this time, full force confrontation, Zong Shou's body behind, is actually invisible, floating nine different shapes of dragon shadow.

At almost every step, there is a dragon shadow, which is blurred by ‘real’!

- Platinum Dragon. Aoki Dragon, Thunder Dragon, Xuan Yin Dragon, Fire Dragon, Instant Dragon, Dragon Yellow Dragon, Ice Dragon Dragon - When each dragon shape, from the previous virtual shadow, turned into a physical, Roaring hovering.

Zong Shou, the sword that has turned into a 'substantial', is more condensed.

Confronted with that Longwei, not at all. Only the whole body, it seems that some are not subject to rent, and constantly tearing open a strip of shocking scars. Zong Shou went all out, as if the scar was not hurt on himself.

And when the nine dragon shadows suddenly aggregated one place, it was faintly made into a sword shape. Zong Shou has taken the last step before coming to the Longdan.

The prosperity of the sword is actually anti-customer at the moment. His nine Kowloon Shadow Swords, invisible, actually overwhelmed this dragon!

Indifferent to the feelings, looking at the long-lighted faint Longdan glance, Zong Shou directly pointed a bullet, when the whole spirits, the ice disappeared.

And that Longdan, when he lost his restraint, immediately turned into a golden light and flew away from the temple door.

"A dead thing, where do you want to fly?"

The soul of the move, the dragon, firmly tied. However, this thing is still struggling, and it is not the same as his soul.

Can be a sect, with a sword to suppress it. Then I will play a single charm, and I will gradually put this mysterious dragon into a sleeve and earn it into my sleeve.

When he stepped out of the temple door, Zong Shou was the first time to squint and watched himself squatting down.

Blood dripping, scars, even if you take a few up to eight orders of the spirit, can not make it heal.

This is still on the surface, the internal organs of his body, the injury is even heavier, and both are forced to deform and almost rupture.

These injuries are not due to the oppression of Longwei. It is himself, he can't carry the martial arts idea of ​​the ‘sword soul’ level, and the injury caused.

"Sure enough, the internal interest is less than seven steps, and there is no qualitative change. The strength of this body is still somewhat inadequate -"

After a sigh, Zong Shou remembered the words of Ye Feishuang before. In the past ten years, the dragons have never had one person and can get the eighth spiritual thing.

This is indeed a strong once. Every time you take a thing, the test behind it will be stronger.

Compared with the previous ease, this time, it is a bit wolf.

Even he did not dare to say that he could reap the rewards.

And then look at it again, but I saw it at this time, I don’t know how, but I am fighting a person in the distance.

Zong Shou looked over there, and then the eyes were dangerously picked up.

"Yuanshi Mozong?"

This time, Yuanshi Mozong, who entered the real inheritance of this dragon, seems to have only this person. It is also a nine-order, holding a black wooden sword, standing on an altar.

Across the distance of three thousand feet, the three-headed seven-order soul beast was controlled by the distance, and Zongshou was trapped.

In this place of inheritance, the cultivation of all people is firmly suppressed to the seventh order. Even the spirits can only be here, and the imperial escorts on the seventh order. At this time, the three seven-order soul beasts are not the land of the original, and they are destroyed by the ancestors at any time. Risk.

The day's spiritual master of the Yuanshi Mozong seems to be also deeply aware of the Zongyuan's combat power. Only these three soul beasts have been restrained. In itself, on the altar, he constantly exerts the spiritual law and strikes it away.

And a mysterious golden tortoise that was suppressed by the secret law to the seventh-order strength, never left.

The principle of sect is in the distance, step by step, solid and incomparable, going towards the altar.

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Near the two, there are three people looking in the distance, Fang Ming is also inside, there is a hint of inexplicable luster.

Zong Shou picked up his eyebrows and immediately sneered. Carrying the broken autumn sword, silently heading toward the altar.

The murderous intentions of the cockroaches also converge. The air machine is also the ultimate. The whole person seems to be non-existent and quietly approaches.

The rest of the people were unaware of it, and Fang Ming suddenly frowned. Then he chuckled and slammed to Zongyuan, between the altar and the altar. A slight sleeve, will be a fire, directly scattered.

"Luo Mingdao, there are so many spiritual things in this place, why are you hurt for such a small thing? Now there is still a lot of time left. In this careful search, it’s not inevitable, and it’s mulberry. how is it?"

Na Luoming was stopped, this is a slight anger, and his eyes are full of dissatisfaction. At this time, it was reminded by Fang Ming that he was shocked.