MTL - Mixed Miners-Chapter 1854 Magical

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

The space in the Xiaguang is suddenly open, and it is enlarged into a vast mountain with a vast expanse. The magnificent palace on the top of the mountain is majestic, the cliffs are quaint and vicissitudes, the pavilions are thick and heavy, and a stone plaque is hung on the main entrance of the palace. Written in the three simple characters of the Heavenly Palace, although there is no slight breath, it is like a mortal item, but it reveals the bleak age of the past.

The blue-colored sword light flew to the door of the palace, and a scorpion character appeared out of thin air to block the blue light.

"Pure yangzi, are you so motivated, are you provoking me?" There was a thick, low voice in the palace.

"There is no devil, come to my Yufu Palace ten years later, remember to bring a gift!"

In the blue light, the sound of pure Yangzi came out, and then the blue light suddenly flashed directly from the center of the 卐 character, and turned into a radiant invitation, and it was nailed to the stone sarcophagus of the palace. There are still two dragon shadows around the invitation, circling and opening the mouth to spit out Ruihua.

In the hall slowly came out a burly man, wearing a middle-aged man who was tumbling with a mysterious rune gown, his face gloomy staring at the invitation inserted on the stone sarcophagus, and his face was pumped a few times and grabbed it.

If Yang Ling is there, I must think that this guy has never counted him before, because the appearance and even the soul of the soul are almost exactly the same, but it is not. This is just the goddess of the Heavenly Palace.

"On this festival, the Yufu Palace and the Heavenly Palace are married. Do you want to join hands in the last fight? Or what is the change? No, I have to hurry to calculate!"

After the magical unfolding invitation, he took a look and stepped out. It appeared in a steep cliff. The sleeves were gently waved. Under the cliff, a gloomy cave was exposed. The three holes of the heavenly hole were engraved on the hole.

In the deepest part of the Tianji Cave, there is an altar. The array on the altar exudes a faint glow. The center of the array is suspended with a piece of tortoise-sized tortoiseshell. The whole body is mysterious, although it is broken, but it exudes a heart-warming atmosphere.

Around the altar, eight middle-aged monks, who looked almost identical to the devil, were the same, but one of them was tied to a stone pillar.

The innocent walked in, and the other seven were still motionless and closed their eyes. Only the one that was tied by the chain opened their eyes and glared.

"The devil is innocent, you are a mean and shameless guy, let me go!"

The innocent seems to have not heard the general expressionless slowly on the altar, and then one hand pressed on the tortoise shell, a horrible breath emanating from the body, with the appearance of a colorful light, the tortoise shells up The illusion of illusion, and finally slowly condensed into two together.

"Upper shocks, Lei Ze is a sister!"

The devil is frowning and half-closed his eyes, and he keeps on counting, and his body is full of breath.

"Haha, no devil, you don't have to forget it. This is a good fortune to others. It is a big risk to you. You must die, you can't be sanctified!"

"Noisy!" The magical innocent finger slammed, and the tortoise on the tortoise shell turned into a thunder and fell on the guy who was locked by the chain. Suddenly there was a scream in the cave.

"No regrets, if I have saved you back, you have already vanished, you and I are one, when you can share the sanctification, why do you always be against me!" A person tied to a stone pillar.

"I am! Who is willing to be with you as a mean and shameless guy! I don't need you to save, I have no regrets and I have decided for myself." No regrets, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and stare at the innocent.

"Unfortunately, your life can't decide for yourself! It has long been destined to become a stepping stone for my sanctification. Tell you the truth. The bureau that was originally laid has been successfully realized. The Yangling has already appeared in the mysterious world. It’s not far away!” said silently.

"Yang Ling has come to the mysterious world?" No regrets for a moment, but a strange smile on his face said, "There is no devil, don't blame me for not reminding you, just like you saw it, this trip is The murderous sign, so you don't want to be too proud, although you have abandoned the system, but you don't forget, you finally calculate the dragon sacred prince, according to your realm, you don't think it is ridiculous. ?"

"Hey, I really don't know how your consciousness was born. Even if the pig practiced for so many years, it should be opened up!" There is no regret in the cold and cold look. "Do you know what the tortoise shell is? ?"

"What is the origin? Isn't it a dead turtle that doesn't know how many robbers and petrified?" No regrets.

"Wrong, according to my research and calculation, this piece is not the ordinary sacred tortoise, but the sacred shell of the ancient sacred beast, and the basaltic sacred beast has only one head, that is the legendary sacred sacred sacred king... ”

"Impossible!" No regrets, I struggled to stand up, but the chain did not move the lock of his death.

"Haha, impossible, absolutely impossible, Xuanwu Shengjun is the same figure as the dragon sacred priest. It existed before the beginning of the heavens and the earth. It is more distant than chaos. It is to follow the creation of the holy sage to suppress the chaos and guard the heavens and the earth. How can the Guardian die?" There was no loud remorse and excitement.

"You really are stupid and hopeless, now I will let you see the truth!" The magic did not blink, a piece of pure and flawless crystal phalanx suspended ~www.novelbuddy.com~ and sat around the altar The seven monks who were exactly the same as the devils stood up, and the expressionless step disappeared into the innocent body, and the breath of the devil suddenly became ethereal, with a faint white light. Starting from behind him, slowly condensed into a faint thing if there is no door.

"This...this is the holy...the holy gate? You...you..." The stunned stunned stunned, staring at the innocent white light behind the innocent.

"This is not a true holy gate, just a force of order."

"The power of order is... what is it?" No regrets stuttering.

"The power of order is the power of the legendary saint. It is above the original meaning and the ultimate rule. It is an extremely old saying." The devil said, and once again reached out to press on the tortoise shell, with a share The white light of the stock rushed into the tortoise shell, and a swaying and flashing picture suddenly appeared in the lingering shadow.

In the void, there is a huge shattered wilderness filled with endless and ruinous atmosphere. A young man dressed in black and with a black iron sword is volleyed. The eyebrows are full of sorrows and sorrows. The breath of collapse. )!!