MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Six hundred and forty-one knots

Luo seems to be dreaming.

A bizarre and strange dream, he knows that he is dreaming, but everything around him is so clear, he can hear the little fruit and the breath of Li Yingfeng's sister. He can perceive the tiny particles floating in the air. He can feel the trickle of air that has been invisible to him from ten miles away. He can detect all kinds of vitality in the depths of the soil...

The outside world is quietly invading his mind in a subtle way.

However, in front of him, it was a dark, dark, full of death.

He is dead!

This kind of cognition does not know how many times these days, and it comes to his heart.

In the beginning, he was immersed in the world of colorful and colorful, and explored back and forth. Everything that happened around him did not escape his "eyes", although he could not see it. But as he gradually mastered this technique, or, in this unique way, the dark dream of death still has not changed.

He did not forget his original intention.

The beautiful figure that lingered in his heart began to walk into his dreams.

He used all the methods he could think of and began to add color to this dark death dream. He used these colors he created to outline the unforgettable figure in his heart.

When the last touch of color, did not enter my eyes, the original dull I left, suddenly lived.

The faint and elegant figure, such as the beginning of Xiao He, is a cold and beautiful, which makes her a little more devastating. She looked at Luo, her eyes were complicated, and her lips were lightly opened. Suddenly she sang: "My life is dying, it is departure."

Hey!

Luo’s head was hit like a hit.

The dark dream of death begins to collapse. He feels his body is constantly becoming transparent, and my body shape is constantly becoming solid, and the darkness of the sky is brought together between two people, turning into a black chain. One end is in the body of Luo, and one end is in the body I am away from.

Luo Lisheng raised his consciousness and his heart was filled with joy.

Life and death lock, this is the birth and death lock!

No, he thinks that the name "life and death lock" is not so suitable. The people who created this practice did not think of the changes behind this.

In the heart of the move, he suddenly pointed to the black chain, resolutely said: "This chain is called "not away"!"

I am away from the news, the tender body is slightly shocked, the cold eyes are softened, the sword is lingering, the lips are re-opened, and the voice sings: "There are two lives, two hearts, the same lock, and the reincarnation."

The voice is degraded, and numerous complicated characters emerge from the body and spread along the chain. The smudges from Luo’s body shone with black light, and the scent that I shed from the body shone with white light, and the two rays quickly gathered in the middle of the chain.

Hey!

When the chain is shocked, it suddenly turns into a bright red color, and those lock rings that are like steel are turned into a concentric knot made of a red string, which is connected by knots and connected to two people.

The red rope gradually fades until it disappears.

However, Luo Li can clearly feel the red rope. He knows that from today, the fate of his departure from me will always be tied together. Even if he dies, he cannot detach them.

He also knows that he is not a living person today.

But joy, but filled his heart.

Being able to see her again is worth more than anything.

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The **** on Qian Qing's back vibrate at an alarming frequency. The transparent ripples are like ripples. The Qianqing is the center and continues to spread around.

When the first ripple was approaching, the face of Xiang Dong, who was next to Qian Qing, suddenly changed his face, and he was very fluent.

These transparent ripples seem to be weak and weak, like the hair floating in the air.

The first wave of ripples sweeps the black gold squadron, and his body suddenly shines, and the plaids seem to be stimulated, and they appear on his skin!

The cynical smile on Black Gold's face disappeared, and his gaze immediately became cold.

Sound kill!

These seemingly weak invisible ripples are extremely powerful sound killing techniques!

[蝉 障]!

This is the magic body of his cultivation. No one knows except him. In the emptiness of the emptiness, the sound kill can only be regarded as a partial door, but this [silk barrier] is powerful, but it is cultivated, difficult and difficult to understand, so few people practice.

Next to the chariot, Wuhuan had some accidents: "Qian Qing actually has this card, it seems that there is no victory."

"The air of the Ming and Ming dynasties is noble, and it was quite powerful at that time. Although it has declined a lot, it still has some family backgrounds. This is a good killing magic. It seems that there is still some value for training." Yu Shuai said lightly.

Wuhua nodded and said: "I will do it. This magical couple is really extraordinary. If the Lord can bring laughter Mog to his majesty, it can be worth the other nine guards!"

Yu Shuai was said to be somewhat heart-warming and silent.

The battle in the sky is fierce.

The quaint symbol in the palm of the black gold squadron is very powerful. But when he is swept by his palm, those sounds that are sharper than the flying sword will be like a hair.

However, the silk barrier is endless, from all directions, to the black gold squadron.

Qian Qing transported the magic body to the extreme, he did not have a little bit of force, and the **** on the back completely turned into a light.

More and more silk plaques are getting denser.

Black gold Fu Bing suddenly showed a strange smile on his face.

This strange smile appeared on a cold and indifferent face, and it was unusually strange.

He suddenly swelled his mouth and slammed it!

hiss!

The crepe of the sky, like a whale sucking a hundred rivers, flew into the mouth of the black gold squadron!

In the blink of an eye, the creases in the air were swept away, clean as if they had been carefully cleaned, and one did not stay.

Uh!

Hei Jinfu Bing was satisfied with a full stomach. He opened his mouth and licked his teeth, and squinted at Qian Qing: "Man, are you still?"

Qian Qing stupidly stood on the spot.

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Xiang Dong did not think that his move to retreat would cause an attack on the ghost.

A ghost is like a ghost, suddenly appeared on his side and scared him. However, his reaction was also extremely fast. He knew that the ghosts were so powerful that his fingers turned to the ghosts.

A green brilliance, suddenly bursting out from his fingers, rushing toward the ghost!

A ghost's barefoot stepped in the air, and the figure suddenly disappeared.

boom!

Xiang Dong was hit by a heavy hammer, and his body shape was shocked.

His face is ugly, he has long known that the ghost is more difficult than the dark gold magic, but until the fight, you can really feel the hardship of the ghost.

There is no semi-indication to the attack of the other party, and the power is extremely large.

There was a crack in the armor on his back.

Xiang Dong was born in the depths of the East China Sea. The turtle shell on his body is hard to hurt, almost the hardest carapace. It was with this turtle shell that he couldn't get into the gun. He survived from countless battles and grew up to have this status.

but……

He looked at the ghosts of A Ghosts with fear. Just a shot from the ghost, he never broke the carapace, and there was an obvious crack!

Damn it!

However, the ghost can not have a little bit of mercy, her hands are constantly waving.

Hey!

A series of heavy blows hit Xiang Dong like raindrops.

Every hit, Xiang Dong's body was shocked, a series, his body was shaking like a sieve. No matter where he flees, the attack of the ghost will not fall through.

A ghost in the eyes of the purple mans, the hands continually flapping, but her eyes, but fell on the left Mo.

Her eyes are full of concern!

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Zuo Mo was aware of the ghost's gaze, but at this time, he had no response. He was undergoing earth-shaking changes at this time, and the divine power and the magic body were constantly merging.

Every small force flows through him, and it is like a lava rolling, and its heat is incomparable.

Ten sun patterns are like ten suns, they are scattered with amazing power and heat.

What shocked Zuo Mo was that they were following the strange trajectory and running slowly.

But at this time, Zuo Mo was innocent and shocked, because he found the true power of [Ten Wu Tianyi]!

Running!

It is running!

When the ten suns are slowly running, a mighty masculine force fills his body.

This power is different from the power he discovered on the Ten Thousand Heavens. Although it is masculine, it is not overbearing, but it is vast and warm.

Blessing to the soul, Zuo Mo subconsciously runs his immature [Ten Wu Tianjie], the power of the vast masculine, frantically injected into the [Ten Wu Tianjie].

The operation of ten suns suddenly speeds up!

More powerful power is continuously injected into the [Ten Wu Tianjie].

Zuo Mo is like entering another world, [Ten Wu Tianjie] seems to be inflated balloons, rapidly expanding and becoming bigger. When it becomes big enough, it no longer grows bigger, but the ten suns are running without slowing down, and the power is still being injected into the Tenth Heaven.

There is a hint of enlightenment in the heart of Zuo Mo.

The sun certainly has its hegemonic side, but its warmth has created the vitality of all things.

Yang, the beginning of all things!

These words suddenly appeared in his mind, almost at the same time, his body was like a thunder, suddenly shocked!

The ten-day heavens that are full of power are reborn.

Vibrant, countless grasses, like buds, came out. They grow at an alarming rate. In the blink of an eye, in front of Zuo Mo, there is a sea of ​​grass. Then, a small tree sticking out of the grass, they grow at a speed visible to the naked eye and become lush.

Animals began to appear in the forest.

Left and hearted, he looked up and looked at the sky.

A sun is hanging high.

But as the power continues to inject, another sun is forming.

Three, four...

The trees began to wither, the ground began to crack, and the animals died!

When the tenth sun appears in the sky.

The ground is like charcoal grilled, the red fire is spewing, the sky is dark red, the flames are flowing, and the ghosts are burning, like purgatory!

Ten Wu Tianjie, the realm of purgatory!