Immortal anecdotes

024 fengxins

Cang Longzi looked up, lowered his head again for a long time, put down the hat covering his head, and put his dirty hair behind his head with his thin fingers, revealing a vicissitudes of face. A scar was scratched from the left face to the right face. It was shocking. He stretched out and a black pebble came out. Now in his hand, there is a word "brother" engraved with blood red cinnabar. He looked down and closed his palm tightly. Nuonuo said to himself, "Li Hate Heaven, I should take you home." The voice was low and powerful, seemed to carry a lot of memories, and then disappeared on the square.

Under the leadership of Xiu, Yang Zifan and the other three stopped in front of a transparent light curtain. There was sunshine on one side, but the other side was shrouded in a thick black fog, emitting an evil atmosphere.

Yang Zifan sucked his nose. As the two-leaf flowers bloomed, his spirit felt further strengthened. Now he can already feel that the brown evil creature is ready to move under the black fog. He turned his head sideways and said to the little two of Si Nan, "Do you feel it?"

The two nodded and Si Nan said, "There are a lot of things in it. How to deal with them?"

Yang Zifan said solemnly, "Now you should know the situation between the three of us. The real yuan in our body can be said to be full of savings because of supernatural fruits, but once it is used up, we only have a dead end."

At this time, Luo Shangshang said, "Yang Zifan, you don't need to care about this. I have five seven-set elixir left by my grandfather, which are refined from seven thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, which can restore the cultivation of masters in the underworld period and can only be eaten before the Yuanying period. I want to deal with him. These five elixir should be enough. However, I just don't know how to practice in the future. With that, she reached out to grab the spirit of heaven and earth. Her vitality escaped and she could not absorb the vitality directly. It was impossible for them to meditate and practice as usual in the future.

"Shang, not to mention this, grandma's legs, let's solve the monster first. Let's go out of Ziyuan Wonderland. I have suffered a lot in the fantasy." Si Nan's little hands are ready to show off.

After listening to his words, Luo Shangshang was shocked and said, "That's right." With that, he took out a small purple gourd from the storage bag and carefully poured out three small boxes of white jade. The box was carved with orchids and an elegant image. He gently opened a box in Luo Shangshang, and a faint lotus fragrance lingered and turned into faint smoke and slowly floated into the air. There is a peanut-sized, crystal clear pill in the box, and there seems to be mercury flowing in the pill.

Seven thousand-year elixirs can be refined. Naturally, these elixirs are extremely powerful. It is about how difficult it is to find the millennium elixir. Yang Zifan really knew this problem when he got the thousand-year-old ironwood pine. For a moment, he was a little more curious about his grandfather in Luo Shangshang's mouth.

Luo Shangshang sent the seventh episode of Dan into the hands of the two. He rubbed his eyes in front of her and gasped, which meant that he also wanted one. Luo Shangshang gave one without hesitation. It shook his head and swallowed the box in one breath, which made the three people stunned. Then the three walked into the light curtain. However, the mythical beast did not follow. The mythical beast had its own ideas, and the three of them could not force it. For the sake of safety, Yang Zifan left Xiao Shuo outside.

Only "one wall" is separated, but two worlds, one is bright and the other is dark.

When Yang Zifan and the three reappeared in this dark area, the monsters on the ground obviously found traces of the three of them, and more than a hundred pyenses swarmed in.

The three people lined up. Luo Shangshang was at the end, Si Nanxiao and Yang Zifan were separated on both sides. Looking at more than a hundred white shadows coming, Yang Zifan unconsciously frowned, and everyone could see it. The monster on the ground was very smart. It wants the three to spend most of their power on these things.

It's no wonder that if you want to make so many pupas that don't seem to be very useful, it is probably well aware of the supernatural fruit. Yang Zifan's fingerprints were knotted, and the heart of Jiuye Qinglian in his body was about to take action. At this time, Si Nan's small voice said, "Yang Zifan, you have the highest cultivation among the three of us. Leave these little ones to us to solve it!"

After saying that, he muttered: "God." The huge golden armored warrior appeared in the air again, but this time it was no longer the appearance of a virtual shadow, but the shape of an entity. The golden armored warrior appeared, carried a knife, split it obliquely, and snapped all the way. The flying feng feng husks were cut into pieces of blood foam and "bloomed" in the air. When they encounter this thing at a time, there are only two, and the three can't catch their shadow at all. Now with this move, more than a hundred have been cut off. The cultivation and promotion of the three is not a little bit.

When Luo Shangshang saw this scene, his expression was shocked and his confidence doubled: "Si Nan Xiaoxiao, we protect Yang Zifan to the monster's habitation and attract its men. Yang Zifan, don't do it. You have to preserve your strength. We only have one chance." Luo Shangshang has studied military books since she was a child and has greatly surpassed ordinary people in strategy planning. She can understand this situation at a glance. For the luck of heaven and earth, Si Nan Xiaoxiao has a unique set of arithmetic, each of which is a set. In addition to Yang Zifan's cultivation, the combination of the three is wonderful for God. They haven't realized this for many days. Now a lot of things have happened, and everyone's characteristics have begun to play a role.

Yang Zifan nodded, and Luo Shangshang's voice fell, and he said, "Well, go!" Waving their hands, the three rushed to a depressing area in the dark under the leadership of Yang Zifan like a meteor.

I don't know how many fengxins have surged on all sides, all of which were cut down one by Si Nanxiao. The strongest place in the black fog arrived in a blink of an eye. At this time, a crane cut through the fog and shocked the three people. The feng feng ragswirling around no longer rushed to the three people, but rotated around the three people. Then, another crane Ming, a huge long yellow beak appeared in the dark, pecked down, and ate a large area of feng feng cison. No one dared to act. He glides in horror in mid-air, allowing the long beak to peck. At this time, the three people can have a chance to get a glimpse of the real appearance of the Hycust, such as the crane body, eagle wings, long beak and red eyes.

After the huge long beak appeared, the sound of wings flapping followed, and a hurricane swept away the black fog. A 100-meter-sized gyrant appeared in the air, flapping its wings and docked on a tentacles flying in the air. The big blood-red eyes glanced at the three people casually, and the arrogantly looked at Si Nan. "Ga" shouted, which means obvious, like Si Nan's little provocation.

Si Nanxiao saw the bird and looked as if there was an incomprehensible hatred with it: "It turned out to be you, Yang Zifan and Luo Shangshang, you two go first, and I'll solve it."

Luo Shangshang didn't want the three to separate and said, "Si Nanxiao, how can this place be kept alone?"

Si Nan Xiaoxiao said very seriously, "Go quickly, I have a big grudge against it."

The huge feng feng phons flapped its wings and shouted, as if to refute Ying Sinan's small words. The fengxins scattered one after another, and Yang Zifan wrote to Si Nan's little novel: "Come here alive. We will wait for you below."

Si Nan laughed and said, "A broken bird still doesn't pay attention to it."

Luo Shangshang looked at him with nostalgia, turned around and whispered, "Remember that you still need to take me to Grandpa." The voice echoed in the fog, and Si Nan smiled faintly.

Without the obstruction of the cyinth, the two fell very fast. Yang Zifan followed the position of his memory and fell under the once humiliated rock wall.

The huge and familiar eyeballs opened again and looked at the three people. They were a little wary, but then there was something unexpected. The black eyes faded into the fog under their eyelids, and they could only feel that it had retreated to the most foggy place by their spiritual senses.

The two looked at each other, and their looks changed. They moved their feet, carried the imperial formula, turned into a breeze and chased away, but at this time, a ghostly voice came: "Stop, don't chase them."