"Yi Liu, what do you think of this test?"

The east of the show is the high -rise stand of Qingling Zong, with a few figures sitting.

White bone real person, three elders Zhong Xu, Mr. Ghost, many veterans of the gatekeeper with mediocrine, and the white -haired demon Xiao Yiliu.

As the independent seedlings of the Demon Decades, the great celebrity who was in front of a demon master was three years old, and he was six years old. At the age of 20, he broke into Jin Dan's peerless demon. Although Xiao Yiliu was not as good as many people, his status was

Real high.

Moreover, he was also invited by the real person of the bones to serve as the judge of this exchange meeting.

"If the inorganic brother does not play, the white bone hole is worrying."

Faced with the question of the real people of white bones, Xiao Yiliu said without thinking.

"Huh, even if the inorganic played, can he really be able to get the three -way departure of the Jingtian?"

Xiao Yiliu hesitated for a moment, and said: "I used to discuss with Brother Ji."

"Oh?"

"What is the result?"

Everyone was interested in instantly, and it seemed to be very interested in the brother of Xiao Yi.

"Slightly losing."

"The mantra of the one -pulse is combined with the path of the path. If it is repaired to a certain extent, it is enough to form a symbol array.

"That's natural."

Elder Zhong Xu smiled proudly, "Under the guidance of Elder Pulse, the nephew of Ji Shi has practiced it away from the God's Mantra to a very high level. Even if I dare to say that cultivation is better than him.

It's a bit too late. "

Xiao Yiliu nodded, and his head was full of silver silk, and his eyes were scattered with the wind, extremely chic, his eyes seemed a little remembering.

"Brother Ji can use the magic of the magic mantra to transform the appearance of the Kunpeng giant beast. Although it is not perfect, there is already the courage to devour the mountains and the sea.

"The nephew Xiao was self -modest. If it wasn't for the inheritance of the Demon Decisive, we had to leave all the ghosts and departure.

Mr. Ghost, who had closed his eyes, suddenly said.

Elder Zhong Xu smiled, and echoed: "It is nature, that is natural, but my in the winter Jingtian, although it is not as beautiful as Ji Shi nephew, it is not the weak."

"The proud student of the white bone Daoyou is inorganic, I'm afraid it is not his opponent."

"After all, although the sacred method is strong, it cannot be close, meaningless."

A smile on the corner of the white bone real mouth, haha: "Let's wait and see."

Fang Ya, as the first disciple of Baikong Cave on the court, waited until Zheng Heyi announced that at the beginning of the trial, she took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and walked slowly to the ring.

Seeing a well -known woman, the onlookers immediately sent out a cheap.

"Xiaojiabiyu, sharp and chic, this woman looks extraordinary."

"That's not, this is our sixth sisters Fang Ya, the twelve floors of gas refining the gas, it is also close to the foundation. The Saint Fa has broken through the copper bone bone barriers under the guidance of the master, stepped into the iron bone bone bone.

Realm. "

"The realm of iron bone, that's all."

"It is said that when the white bone real person was still a monk at that time, the bear tiger and leopard in the Western Desert Mountains could not be torn by his bare hands."

The ears were slightly moved, and when she heard these discussions in the audience, Fang Ya breathed slightly. She squeezed her wrist gently and pulled out a pair of silver gloves from the storage bag.

Momentum.

Zheng Heyi saw this in the stage and couldn't help but comment: "Although Sister Fang Ya is a woman, the practice is extremely hard. It is said that she must practice at midnight every day to rest.

, Almost every month, go out to hunt monsters. "

Zhang Wuxuan nodded.

This is also the daily life of most of the disciples of Baikong Cave. Golden jade bone sanctuary method consumes high consumption resources. It is not enough to rely on Zongmen Monthly.

Among them, hunting monsters are the most cost -effective.

Beasts that become essentials, demon Dan can sell money, monster skin can be refined, flesh can be supplemented, and the demon bone is a raw material for refining all kinds of bone Dan. Successfully hunting one is enough to maintain more than ten days of practice consumption.

Now Mozong has occupied the white bone cave, and the Qingling Mountains, which are hundreds of miles, naturally become the hunting ground of the disciples of the white bone cave.

In just half a year, the average level of this pulse disciples has improved quality.

Although it is still far from those old branches of the magic sects, at least the gap is gradually narrowing.

"If you have any pulse, Hao Ziang appears."

"Hao Ziang?"

"Isn't that the latest disciple of the elder Zhong Xu, it is said that it is already the existence of the semi -built base."

Everyone's discussion.

Fang Ya's eyes condensed, and when I saw dozens of feet opposite, a short figure appeared, and a small figure appeared. She looked at the age of only fourteen or five years old.

Smile at her.

"Sister Sister Baikong."

"Meet again."

Hao Ziang greeted with a smile.

However, Fang Ya did not dare to care about it. The position of this kid is obviously second only to the Master's winter scenery.

"Ready, just start."

Xiao Yiliu, who was sitting on the sidelines on the sidelines, faded.

Let's start with a strong start. Seeing that Hao Ziang is still smiling at himself.

Fang Ya flashed at his feet, and he kicked hard. The whole person was rushing towards Hao Ziang like the arrow of the string. The beautiful body was like a female leopard.

Life, obviously this fist is full of power.

However, Hao Ziang is still not slow or slow.

When Fang Ya was only three feet away from him, Hao Ziang gently stroked the incense burner in his hand, and said: "Thick soil curse."

Instantly, the yellow light of the slab at Fang Ya's feet flashed, his body sank, and the speed was a little slower.

"Wind Wind Mantra."

Hao Ziang opened again, and the small ring suddenly made a big work on the stage, whistling towards Fang Ya.

"Drink!"

Seeing this, Fang Ya was just a one -handed noodle, and a drink, the sound waves even hindered the wind a little bit, but her offensive had completely stopped.

"Fire Rain Mantra."

Hao Ziang glanced at her, and seemed to have some kind of compassion.

The burnt atmosphere came from the top of the head, and I saw the wind whistling, and countless fire red rain points were smashed towards Fang Ya.

As soon as Fang Ya's face changed, he was about to take it out and then escaped, but he heard Hao Ziang's opening again: "Muddy symbol."

In the blink of an eye, her feet have fallen into the quagmire, and it is difficult to move.

"This sister, it's too late to give up now."

"Otherwise, it's a pity that this white tender face is."

"You dream!"

Fang Ya leaned up sharply, the whole person lay directly in the mud, rolled on the spot, and even fled the range of the muddy symbol directly.

The fire and rain poured down in place, dangerous and dangerous.

Although I am a little embarrassed, it can be regarded as avoiding this wave of offensive.

"Hee hee, just wait for you."

The laughter of the opponent's chest made Fang Ya sank, and she was about to get up, but found that her limbs couldn't move. It turned out that the sludge in her body turned into a black shackle.

"

"Thunder Sword Mantra!"

A magical heterogeneous sword exuding a thunder and light appeared on Fang Ya's forehead three inches, making her eyes lose my eyes.

The good -looking woman was firmly locked on the ground, her chest was tilted, her thighs were slender, her waist was slender, her face was wronged, and she had a picture of the humiliated female hero.

"Hook away from a pulse, Hao Ziang wins."
Chapter completed!