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South of Leiyun valley.
The power of the terrible thunder converges again.
When Hong Ming came here, he saw a terrible scene.
Before Hong Ming, Shen Lang, with a proud look, was just like a young Thunder God, with a terrible thunder hovering on his head. The thunder formed a thundercloud, and under the control of Shen Lang, he continued to attack.
There was an armor guard on his body, and a spirit array gathered around him. On his head, there was a flag emitting thunder light. The flag swept the thunder force within a few hundred feet around him. The power against the enemy was amazing.
When Hong Ming saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched a little:
"brother Ge, is that what you mean by danger?"
Ge Jinchu was a little embarrassed.
At this time, the terrible spirit power gushed out from the body. Whether it was the spirit array around, or the armor, or the mysterious flag, it was extraordinary. Especially the armor, its defense was hopeless.
More than 20 people around, attacking the waves.
Many auras and innumerable spells can bombard the armor of Shen Lang's body. They only bring ripples, but they can't help Shen Lang at all.
"After all, he is the only disciple of the venerable Raytheon, who used to condense the seven grade gold elixir and is now famous. There are some other means that should be acceptable."
Ge Jinchu can only sour said.
Hong Ming was speechless.
The God of thunder is very famous among the mountains. At the beginning, he condensed seven gold elixirs, which made him famous all over the world. Although he was a scattered monk, his deterrent power was stronger than that of the weaker clan.
Shen Lang, as the only disciple of the God of thunder, is extremely favored. Naturally, he has some means.
For example, the flag is a top-quality spirit weapon. It is extraordinary and can control thunder. It is even more powerful in the thunder cloud valley. The mysterious armor, if expected by Hong Ming, should be an ancient treasure.
The ancient treasure is very special. It is a treasure refined by monks in ancient times. It is more powerful than ordinary magic weapons, but it doesn't need to be refined and cultivated every day like this magic weapon. Therefore, every ancient treasure will be contested by the real people in the golden elixir period. According to the truth, this ancient treasure of armor should not be obtained by a monk who practices Qi level 11, because under normal circumstances, the spirit and spiritual power of practicing Qi level are not enough to motivate the ancient treasure and exert its power.
However, it is obvious that the God of thunder used a special method to let Shen Lang exert the power of the ancient treasure.
Hong Ming felt a little envious when he saw the great power of Shen Lang.
This guy is so fierce.
Excellent talent, deep background, powerful skills and amazing fighting power.
Even if Hong Ming's cultivation reaches the peak of level 11, he will feel helpless when facing the enemy.
It's not as good as that!
At this time, when Shen Lang saw Ge Jinchu and Hong Ming coming, he immediately chirped:
"Ge pangzi, come and help me. I don't have many pills. I won't last long."
When GE Jinchu heard this, his face turned black, and he immediately heard the secret.
Shen Lang didn't care at all:
"why do you want to hit me when you say you are fat? There are more than ten disciples of jinyangzong. They are all rubbish. You're OK. Calling you fat looks up to you. Don't talk nonsense. Do you have pills above the fourth level? If you don't, help me resist the half column incense time. I still have master's big move here. "
Ge Jinchu's face became darker with golden light, and he said something in secret.
"What are you afraid of? You and the Hong boy beside you will help me. As long as you stick to banzhuxiang, the dregs of Tu Xian sect in front of you will die."
Shen Lang is very arrogant.
This attitude made the people of Tu Xian sect angry.
"Shen Lang, can you really do whatever you want with a master in Yuan Dynasty? If I kill you and swallow your flesh and blood, I can also cultivate into a thunder spirit body. "
It's a sanxiu who follows the Tiangang sect.
It's not famous, but it's not weak.
"Brother Hong, help me block the half incense time of these people. Afterwards, I asked the master for Qinghuan Lingshui for you. How about it?"
Shen Lang didn't talk nonsense either. He spoke directly.
Hong Ming looked at the monks opposite and nodded.
Ge Jinchu waved his hand, and a piece of shining Leather Armor appeared on his body to protect himself. Then he pinched it with both hands. The golden light of his body twinkled, and instantly turned into a golden light and flew towards the more than 20 people.
"Vertical golden light!"
Hong Ming's eyes brightened when he saw this.
This is the most famous magic power of Jinyang sect. It's said that if you practice this magic power to the extreme, it can become a kind of magic power of escape. Among many ancient magic powers, escape speed is extremely fast.
Ge Jinchu killed him and soon attracted more than ten people's attention.
There are more than 20 people around here, most of them are practicing Qi in 10 layers, only a few are practicing Qi in 11 layers, but they are just beginning to refine their spirits, which is not strong.In this case, although Hong Ming thinks it is still dangerous, it is not impossible to try.
Thinking of this, with a wave of his hand, Hong Ming's five elements tower floats overhead. The tower emits five colors of light, which protects Hong Ming. On the body of Hong Ming, a layer of light five colors of gorgeous clothes also appears, guarding himself.
After finishing this, Hong Ming takes out the gray sword from the back in his hand and inputs the spirit power into it. The gray sword expands in an instant, while the black and white light shines on Hong Ming's body and kills him in an instant.
Boom!
With this move, Hong Ming stopped.
After practicing that mysterious skill, Hong Ming's physical strength and firmness are amazing. The huge sword swept across the air and directly swept at one of the monks in black robes.
The face was covered with a layer of black fog and could not be seen clearly.
Even the breath on the body is a little obscure.
But it didn't work. Hong Ming's huge sword fell into the air.
It's so simple, monk.
Let's not talk about anything else, it's just positive.
This is a bit similar to Jian Xiu.
The key to sword cultivation is to break all skills with one sword. Under one sword, there is no one to beat. For example, Fu Hong in the crowd is like this. Among more than 20 people, Fu Hong refines a long sword. The green sword is in the air, and the sword is full of vigor. Every blow makes Ge Jinchu's golden light vibrate. Even sometimes, Ge Jinchu has to avoid the attack of the sword.
Boom!
The man still wanted to escape, but Hong Ming was faster and hit it directly.
A inferior defense artifact was smashed into several pieces by Hong Ming. Then the huge sword continued to smash down and directly hit the man to the ground.
The friars who surrounded Hong Ming looked surprised. They strengthened their defense measures one after another. Whether they were magic weapons or magic weapons, they added another layer.
As for the friars on the ground, no one cares.
At this time, Hong Ming jumped on the ground and killed the man with a sword.
"Cool
"Physical training monk, it's really hearty to fight."
Hong Ming felt comfortable in an instant. He grabbed the dead friar with a colorful light and put away the man's storage bag. Then Hong Ming made a decision to pinch it. A flame appeared and burned the man's body.
However, after the body was burned, a light black bead was left in place. Hong Ming saw it and quietly put it away.
However, the bead could not be put into the storage bag.
Another treasure.
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South of Leiyun valley.
The power of the terrible thunder converges again.
When Hong Ming came here, he saw a terrible scene.
Before Hong Ming, Shen Lang, with a proud look, was just like a young Thunder God, with a terrible thunder hovering on his head. The thunder formed a thundercloud, and under the control of Shen Lang, he continued to attack.
There was an armor guard on his body, and a spirit array gathered around him. On his head, there was a flag emitting thunder light. The flag swept the thunder force within a few hundred feet around him. The power against the enemy was amazing.
When Hong Ming saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched a little:
"brother Ge, is that what you mean by danger?"
Ge Jinchu was a little embarrassed.
At this time, the terrible spirit power gushed out from the body. Whether it was the spirit array around, or the armor, or the mysterious flag, it was extraordinary. Especially the armor, its defense was hopeless.
More than 20 people around, attacking the waves.
Many auras and innumerable spells can bombard the armor of Shen Lang's body. They only bring ripples, but they can't help Shen Lang at all.
"After all, he is the only disciple of the venerable Raytheon, who used to condense the seven grade gold elixir and is now famous. There are some other means that should be acceptable."
Ge Jinchu can only sour said.
Hong Ming was speechless.
The God of thunder is very famous among the mountains. At the beginning, he condensed seven gold elixirs, which made him famous all over the world. Although he was a scattered monk, his deterrent power was stronger than that of the weaker clan.
Shen Lang, as the only disciple of the God of thunder, is extremely favored. Naturally, he has some means.
For example, the flag is a top-quality spirit weapon. It is extraordinary and can control thunder. It is even more powerful in the thunder cloud valley. The mysterious armor, if expected by Hong Ming, should be an ancient treasure.
The ancient treasure is very special. It is a treasure refined by monks in ancient times. It is more powerful than ordinary magic weapons, but it doesn't need to be refined and cultivated every day like this magic weapon. Therefore, every ancient treasure will be contested by the real people in the golden elixir period. According to the truth, this ancient treasure of armor should not be obtained by a monk who practices Qi level 11, because under normal circumstances, the spirit and spiritual power of practicing Qi level are not enough to motivate the ancient treasure and exert its power.
However, it is obvious that the God of thunder used a special method to let Shen Lang exert the power of the ancient treasure.
Hong Ming felt a little envious when he saw the great power of Shen Lang.
This guy is so fierce.
Excellent talent, deep background, powerful skills and amazing fighting power.
Even if Hong Ming's cultivation reaches the peak of level 11, he will feel helpless when facing the enemy.
It's not as good as that!
At this time, when Shen Lang saw Ge Jinchu and Hong Ming coming, he immediately chirped:
"Ge pangzi, come and help me. I don't have many pills. I won't last long."
When GE Jinchu heard this, his face turned black, and he immediately heard the secret.
Shen Lang didn't care at all:
"why do you want to hit me when you say you are fat? There are more than ten disciples of jinyangzong. They are all rubbish. You're OK. Calling you fat looks up to you. Don't talk nonsense. Do you have pills above the fourth level? If you don't, help me resist the half column incense time. I still have master's big move here. "
Ge Jinchu's face became darker with golden light, and he said something in secret.
"What are you afraid of? You and the Hong boy beside you will help me. As long as you stick to banzhuxiang, the dregs of Tu Xian sect in front of you will die."
Shen Lang is very arrogant.
This attitude made the people of Tu Xian sect angry.
"Shen Lang, can you really do whatever you want with a master in Yuan Dynasty? If I kill you and swallow your flesh and blood, I can also cultivate into a thunder spirit body. "
It's a sanxiu who follows the Tiangang sect.
It's not famous, but it's not weak.
"Brother Hong, help me block the half incense time of these people. Afterwards, I asked the master for Qinghuan Lingshui for you. How about it?"
Shen Lang didn't talk nonsense either. He spoke directly.
Hong Ming looked at the monks opposite and nodded.
Ge Jinchu waved his hand, and a piece of shining Leather Armor appeared on his body to protect himself. Then he pinched it with both hands. The golden light of his body twinkled, and instantly turned into a golden light and flew towards the more than 20 people.
"Vertical golden light!"
Hong Ming's eyes brightened when he saw this.
This is the most famous magic power of Jinyang sect. It's said that if you practice this magic power to the extreme, it can become a kind of magic power of escape. Among many ancient magic powers, escape speed is extremely fast.
Ge Jinchu killed him and soon attracted more than ten people's attention.
There are more than 20 people around here, most of them are practicing Qi in 10 layers, only a few are practicing Qi in 11 layers, but they are just beginning to refine their spirits, which is not strong.In this case, although Hong Ming thinks it is still dangerous, it is not impossible to try.
Thinking of this, with a wave of his hand, Hong Ming's five elements tower floats overhead. The tower emits five colors of light, which protects Hong Ming. On the body of Hong Ming, a layer of light five colors of gorgeous clothes also appears, guarding himself.
After finishing this, Hong Ming takes out the gray sword from the back in his hand and inputs the spirit power into it. The gray sword expands in an instant, while the black and white light shines on Hong Ming's body and kills him in an instant.
Boom!
With this move, Hong Ming stopped.
After practicing that mysterious skill, Hong Ming's physical strength and firmness are amazing. The huge sword swept across the air and directly swept at one of the monks in black robes.
The face was covered with a layer of black fog and could not be seen clearly.
Even the breath on the body is a little obscure.
But it didn't work. Hong Ming's huge sword fell into the air.
It's so simple, monk.
Let's not talk about anything else, it's just positive.
This is a bit similar to Jian Xiu.
The key to sword cultivation is to break all skills with one sword. Under one sword, there is no one to beat. For example, Fu Hong in the crowd is like this. Among more than 20 people, Fu Hong refines a long sword. The green sword is in the air, and the sword is full of vigor. Every blow makes Ge Jinchu's golden light vibrate. Even sometimes, Ge Jinchu has to avoid the attack of the sword.
Boom!
The man still wanted to escape, but Hong Ming was faster and hit it directly.
A inferior defense artifact was smashed into several pieces by Hong Ming. Then the huge sword continued to smash down and directly hit the man to the ground.
The friars who surrounded Hong Ming looked surprised. They strengthened their defense measures one after another. Whether they were magic weapons or magic weapons, they added another layer.
As for the friars on the ground, no one cares.
At this time, Hong Ming jumped on the ground and killed the man with a sword.
"Cool
"Physical training monk, it's really hearty to fight."
Hong Ming felt comfortable in an instant. He grabbed the dead friar with a colorful light and put away the man's storage bag. Then Hong Ming made a decision to pinch it. A flame appeared and burned the man's body.
However, after the body was burned, a light black bead was left in place. Hong Ming saw it and quietly put it away.
However, the bead could not be put into the storage bag.
Another treasure.
South of Leiyun valley. The power of the terrible thunder converges again. When Hong Ming came here, he saw a terrible scene. Before Hong Ming, Shen Lang, with a proud look, was just like a young Thunder God, with a terrible thunder hovering on his head. The thunder formed a thundercloud, and under the control of Shen Lang, he continued to attack. There was an armor guard on his body, and a spirit array gathered around him. On his head, there was a flag emitting thunder light. The flag swept the thunder force within a few hundred feet around him. The power against the enemy was amazing. When Hong Ming saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched a little: "brother Ge, is that what you mean by danger?" Ge Jinchu was a little embarrassed. At this time, the terrible spirit power gushed out from the body. Whether it was the spirit array around, or the armor, or the mysterious flag, it was extraordinary. Especially the armor, its defense was hopeless. More than 20 people around, attacking the waves. Many auras and innumerable spells can bombard the armor of Shen Lang's body. They only bring ripples, but they can't help Shen Lang at all. "After all, he is the only disciple of the venerable Raytheon, who used to condense the seven grade gold elixir and is now famous. There are some other means that should be acceptable." Ge Jinchu can only sour said. Hong Ming was speechless. The God of thunder is very famous among the mountains. At the beginning, he condensed seven gold elixirs, which made him famous all over the world. Although he was a scattered monk, his deterrent power was stronger than that of the weaker clan. Shen Lang, as the only disciple of the God of thunder, is extremely favored. Naturally, he has some means. For example, the flag is a top-quality spirit weapon. It is extraordinary and can control thunder. It is even more powerful in the thunder cloud valley. The mysterious armor, if expected by Hong Ming, should be an ancient treasure. The ancient treasure is very special. It is a treasure refined by monks in ancient times. It is more powerful than ordinary magic weapons, but it doesn't need to be refined and cultivated every day like this magic weapon. Therefore, every ancient treasure will be contested by the real people in the golden elixir period. According to the truth, this ancient treasure of armor should not be obtained by a monk who practices Qi level 11, because under normal circumstances, the spirit and spiritual power of practicing Qi level are not enough to motivate the ancient treasure and exert its power. However, it is obvious that the God of thunder used a special method to let Shen Lang exert the power of the ancient treasure. Hong Ming felt a little envious when he saw the great power of Shen Lang. This guy is so fierce. Excellent talent, deep background, powerful skills and amazing fighting power. Even if Hong Ming's cultivation reaches the peak of level 11, he will feel helpless when facing the enemy. It's not as good as that! At this time, when Shen Lang saw Ge Jinchu and Hong Ming coming, he immediately chirped: "Ge pangzi, come and help me. I don't have many pills. I won't last long." When GE Jinchu heard this, his face turned black, and he immediately heard the secret. Shen Lang didn't care at all: "why do you want to hit me when you say you are fat? There are more than ten disciples of jinyangzong. They are all rubbish. You're OK. Calling you fat looks up to you. Don't talk nonsense. Do you have pills above the fourth level? If you don't, help me resist the half column incense time. I still have master's big move here. " Ge Jinchu's face became darker with golden light, and he said something in secret. "What are you afraid of? You and the Hong boy beside you will help me. As long as you stick to banzhuxiang, the dregs of Tu Xian sect in front of you will die." Shen Lang is very arrogant. This attitude made the people of Tu Xian sect angry. "Shen Lang, can you really do whatever you want with a master in Yuan Dynasty? If I kill you and swallow your flesh and blood, I can also cultivate into a thunder spirit body. " It's a sanxiu who follows the Tiangang sect. It's not famous, but it's not weak. "Brother Hong, help me block the half incense time of these people. Afterwards, I asked the master for Qinghuan Lingshui for you. How about it?" Shen Lang didn't talk nonsense either. He spoke directly. Hong Ming looked at the monks opposite and nodded. Ge Jinchu waved his hand, and a piece of shining Leather Armor appeared on his body to protect himself. Then he pinched it with both hands. The golden light of his body twinkled, and instantly turned into a golden light and flew towards the more than 20 people. "Vertical golden light!" Hong Ming's eyes brightened when he saw this. This is the most famous magic power of Jinyang sect. It's said that if you practice this magic power to the extreme, it can become a kind of magic power of escape. Among many ancient magic powers, escape speed is extremely fast. Ge Jinchu killed him and soon attracted more than ten people's attention. There are more than 20 people around here, most of them are practicing Qi in 10 layers, only a few are practicing Qi in 11 layers, but they are just beginning to refine their spirits, which is not strong.In this case, although Hong Ming thinks it is still dangerous, it is not impossible to try. Thinking of this, with a wave of his hand, Hong Ming's five elements tower floats overhead. The tower emits five colors of light, which protects Hong Ming. On the body of Hong Ming, a layer of light five colors of gorgeous clothes also appears, guarding himself. After finishing this, Hong Ming takes out the gray sword from the back in his hand and inputs the spirit power into it. The gray sword expands in an instant, while the black and white light shines on Hong Ming's body and kills him in an instant. Boom! With this move, Hong Ming stopped. After practicing that mysterious skill, Hong Ming's physical strength and firmness are amazing. The huge sword swept across the air and directly swept at one of the monks in black robes. The face was covered with a layer of black fog and could not be seen clearly. Even the breath on the body is a little obscure. But it didn't work. Hong Ming's huge sword fell into the air. It's so simple, monk. Let's not talk about anything else, it's just positive. This is a bit similar to Jian Xiu. The key to sword cultivation is to break all skills with one sword. Under one sword, there is no one to beat. For example, Fu Hong in the crowd is like this. Among more than 20 people, Fu Hong refines a long sword. The green sword is in the air, and the sword is full of vigor. Every blow makes Ge Jinchu's golden light vibrate. Even sometimes, Ge Jinchu has to avoid the attack of the sword. Boom! The man still wanted to escape, but Hong Ming was faster and hit it directly. A inferior defense artifact was smashed into several pieces by Hong Ming. Then the huge sword continued to smash down and directly hit the man to the ground. The friars who surrounded Hong Ming looked surprised. They strengthened their defense measures one after another. Whether they were magic weapons or magic weapons, they added another layer. As for the friars on the ground, no one cares. At this time, Hong Ming jumped on the ground and killed the man with a sword. "Cool "Physical training monk, it's really hearty to fight." Hong Ming felt comfortable in an instant. He grabbed the dead friar with a colorful light and put away the man's storage bag. Then Hong Ming made a decision to pinch it. A flame appeared and burned the man's body. However, after the body was burned, a light black bead was left in place. Hong Ming saw it and quietly put it away. However, the bead could not be put into the storage bag. Another treasure.
