Yin Tomb Yang House

Section 104, Seven Turns of Magic [2]

Bum!!

The strong gas explosion made the strong stone walls around it rustle.

The strong impact finally shook the gossip man like Lao Song, and he flew far away along the impact.

"Hahahahaha! It's not bad. Unexpectedly, it made the poor road use three points of strength. It's impolite to come and go, and the little fat man is also hit by the poor. The gossip scattered people actually laughed cheerfully, which seemed to be very comfortable.

The fat man gritted his teeth and shouted, "Come if you have the ability!" Fat man, I'm not scared. The fourth turn, the spiritual charm is in the body, Qianyuan spiritual sword!"

Pup!

The fat man patted his hands together, and fourteen soul lamps flashed under his body for the fourth time. Each soul lamp was placed on his forehead. The virtual suspension can clearly see the outline of the figure sitting cross-legged.

"Come on!" With the fat man shouting and buzzing, the hot breath around him began to beat uneasily, and then all converged in the direction of the fat man.

Wow, hoo, hoo!!!

In an instant, the fat man's palms began to heat up, and the orange flame began to emanate from the edge of his palm. Surprisingly, in the middle of the palm of his hand, he slowly bulged a long sword and slowly crawled out between his hands.

The sword is as red as vermilion, pure as the brightest red crystal.

This is probably not playing with energy materialization, is it? This is high-tech!

In my surprised eyes, the long sword crawled out of the fat man's hands, a foot-long sword edge around the white flame, and the surroundings became cold in an instant.

The fat man's eyes were a little evil, with a cold smile.

"Taoist priest, come and try this!" The fat man suddenly pushed his palms forward: "Go!"

Gang!

A long sword hissed, making the air around him tremble violently, and then dragging a streamer suddenly flew out and went straight to the gossip.

The gossip Sanren's face turned slightly red, and I don't know if he was excited. Seeing the dancing on his chest, he condensed the appearance of a long knife. He shook his long sleeves on his arm and drank, "Go!"

Wo! The long knife was very domineering, and it was accompanied by a tiger roar.

Two red lights collide with each other.

One knife and one sword, full of power!

The moment of collision stirred up countless sand and dust, like a strong wind passing through, blowing all over the sky.

"Reasure!" The gossip man is still thinking about howling, but I can hear his dissatisfaction, which is an impulse to long for his opponent.

The fat man was also fierce, gritting his teeth and shouting, "Stars turn, the world changes. The fifth turn, the starlight shines in the rain!"

Hum!

When the fat man shouted this sentence, the whole space trembled, and fourteen soul lamps flashed under his feet again. This time, his face was clearly visible, and it was all the appearance of the fat man. Every 'fat man' looked angrily at the gossip in the distance.

This is a collection of nearly a hundred people. Even real immortals will be afraid, right?

In the fifth turn, the starlighted and rained. In addition to the fifth star on the Big Dipper, the stars in the cave also lit up slightly. The surging power of the stars was actually attracted by the fat man with his own body.

"Come well, this can threaten the means of impoverishment! The yin star rises, the bright sunset, the yin and yang alternate, and the five elements are born together. Jinmu Knot, go!"

The long sword and the long knife are still entangled in mid-air, and the starlight has turned into a storm and rushed to the gossip.

At this time, a big golden tree floated behind the gossip person, which obviously didn't look very big. But that feeling is far-reaching and profound, which makes people have an impulse to worship.

The wide crown is really like the towering ancient wood, covering the sword rain condensed by the starlight. Each leaf is crystal clear, which is obviously illusory, but it gives people the illusion of truth.

The leaves swayed leisurely, as if inadvertently stirring the falling starlight sword rain, gently smashing each sword. Let them turn into starlight again, and the fine and gorgeous flow down from the canopy, like the brightest meteor.

I can't wake up from such a wonderful picture that every leaf swing has a charm, and every defense is like a supreme martial artist. Not only am I like this, even Ye Yi was intoxicated.

It was not until all the starlight fell and the ancient wood quietly dispersed that I woke up from the beauty. A paragraph involuntarily came up in my mind: "Fusang Gumu, you can understand that there is only an imitation behind the divine power, but I don't know where it comes from."

This is!

This is the judgment given by the memory of inheritance! Is that an imitation Fusang ancient wood?

The attack of the long knife and the sword also ended at this moment. The long knife was invincible, and the sword was broken into sparks several times and scattered to the earth.

The fat man suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the shock hung in his eyes.

"Who the hell are you? Can you resist the fifth turn?" The fat man asked loudly.

"Seven magic power, well-known. I didn't expect to see you here. It's a pity that Zhao's seven-turn magic power, how many times can you, little fat man turn around? Thinking of the old guy who created this seven-turn magic power at the beginning, he can settle the world with a turn. Three turns of immortals have to be difficult to sleep and eat. The star power of the fifth turn ** world starry sky is for his own use. Even if the ordinary god is first-class, he has to retreat from Sanshe. The emperors once forced the master to make the sixth turn, and the seventh turn was only in the legend. The three worlds have never seen the true face. Little fat man, if you can make the seventh turn, the poor can make the decision to let you go. In a word of gossip, Ye Yi and I were stunned. Isn't the Zhao family from the world? Why is it involved in the level of gossip? Isn't it that the fat man still hides something from us?

The fat man grinned and smiled, and could see that he was very reluctant: "I can't do it in the seventh turn. It's enough to deal with you in the sixth turn."

The gossip man shook his head, floated back to a place very close to the fat man, and said, "Don't think that you can barely use the power of these people to perform the sixth turn. The poor Taoist thinks that even if the appearance of the sixth turn can hurt the poor Tao, it will inevitably make your soul collapse at the same time. It's really what the poor Tao doesn't want... Well, the poor Tao has the elegance of adult beauty. I will give you a elixirs, which can protect your body and soul, and enjoy the sixth turn of the earth.

Giggle!

My heart was so hard that he even knew the name of the sixth turn?

As soon as the gossip Sanren turned his hand, what a golden Danwan in the palm of his hand spread a circle of golden fog from around Danwan in an instant, and the fragrance fluttered.

The gossip Sanren turned his head and looked at me and said, "There are only three pills in this elixir. It was given by the god king at the beginning. Today, I added a golden elixir, which is considered to the love of the god emperor. Go!"

Jin Dan floats in front of the fat man, eat or not?

It exudes a strong elixir fragrance, and there is an illusion of fullness just by smelling it. This is definitely the best elixir. I didn't expect this thief Taoist priest to really send it out?

The fat man said, "Do you think I should trust you?"

The gossip Sanren smiled and said, "Poverty Tao and these two Taoist friends clearly invite you to watch the ceremony without any malice. It can be seen that the sincerity of the poor road can be seen from the bright moon.

"Good! I believe you!" The fat man grabbed the golden elixir and threw it into his mouth.

I want to shout loudly to stop the fat man's reckless behavior, but only the eyeballs can be rotated casually, and the anxious color fills my eyes.

"Yang Guang! Ye Yi! Let me show you the fat man's ability to press the bottom of the box! Without these dozens of brothers, I can only perform the third turn in my life. What a shame!

Haha, I didn't expect that I couldn't save you today. I'm a thief, so I'll show you the sixth turn!!!!" The fat man waved his hands and shouted loudly.

But after the word 'sixth turn' popped out of his mouth, the whole human treasure elephant sat down, emitting a terrible smell of destruction.

At this time, the fat man said loudly: "A few days ago, I didn't know that the string of the ancestor's head was in the wrong place. Unexpectedly, he personally appeared to pass on my seven-turn magic power, which even let me know the origin of the Zhao family's magic power and why it is based on the royal spirit and raising ghosts. Only in this way can the soul grow stronger and communicate with more people. Borrowing infinite spiritual power, this living ancestor was once a member of the shelter.

Unfortunately, the ancestors told me that the real seven turns of the seventh turn. In the hands of the god who created this spell, the god has disappeared for a long time. For thousands of years, this ancestor wanted to find the seventh turn according to the sixth turn, but found that it was as difficult as ascending to the sky! Can you know why?

Because with the ability of the ancestors, he can only use it to the fourth turn in this world. It can't be done at all, unless you dodge the pursuit of heaven and retreat to the shelter. I don't know why my ancestors taught me this method at the bottom of the box. They just said that the opportunity has come, and I am the most suitable.

Yang Guang, Ye Yi, my mother's envy of you is not a day or two! Ye Yi, you are more handsome than me. I put up with it. Brother Yang actually caught up with the latecomers. Fat brother, I feel bad! I work hard again and again, and my efforts are not as good as yours. The harvested strength and mana are not even as good as Yang Guang, a beginner.

On weekdays, you are working hard! Again and again! On what basis?

The thief is old, I'm going to die today! I also want to let you know what regret is!

Get up! The sixth turn, the ground is cracked!"

With the roar of 'ground crack', the grass dragon veins in the whole Changbai Mountains began to shake violently, which is no longer a spell that can explain the problem. It's almost a Taoist means! That's what the fat man is doing now.

Especially with the sound of 'ground cracking', the elites of the horse fairy behind the fat man spewed out a mouthful of blood. Strangely, the blood did not fall on the ground, but gathered together. It forms a huge... hammer and stands high on the top of the fat man's head.

The huge breath was mixed with the roar of the fat man. As soon as the hammer appeared, the gossip trembled, and there was a feeling that he was about to die. It's so real, terrible!

"This, this, this..." Gossip people are scared! There is nothing more terrible than death. The longer you live, the more afraid you are of death.

The fat man's eyes flashed with strange light, like a laser sight under the muzzle of the gun, locked on the gossip.

Gossip San's forehead is sweating, and his hands are shaking.

He just boasted about Haikou. How did he know that the gap between the fifth and sixth turns was so big that he had an impulse to turn around and run away. The flow of mana all over the body is much slower.

"No, this, this is impossible!" The gossip man shouted loudly, his hands kept waving, and treasure lights flew out of his wide cuffs. The golden ring, red silk, purple bell, and gossip mirror were all first-class magic weapons.

Qi Qi is higher than the top of the head.

I'm struggling vigorously. Don't work hard, fat man! It's not time yet!

The fat man's mouth and nose began to bleed, and every drop of blood violated the law of gravity and integrated into the hammer above his head. The destructive atmosphere became heavier and stronger and stronger...