"What's going on?"

Everyone felt this shaking, and looked around uneasily.

At this moment, on the square paved by the green stone, countless purple light spots slowly emerged from the ground, leaped towards Moranfeng.

"What's this?"

Everyone widened his eyes. At this time, someone sitting in the inner circle stretched out his hands curiously.

"ah--"

The scream of scream suddenly rang the square, scaring everyone's heart trembling.

They followed the prestige, and when they saw the person who reached out, his right arm turned into a pile of ashes instantly.

"Don't touch!"

Mo Siyong drank a low, his fingers gently dicked, and the man's arms slowly recovered with the naked eyes.

When everyone saw the lethality of this purple light spots so scary, they couldn't help but face her face.

The moon that was originally immersed in refining felt the emergence of a strong breath, and couldn't help but look up.

The romantic purple light is in view of the eye, just like the stars of the sky.

The eyes of the moon were slightly condensed, and I felt a hot heat from the purple light.

Hmm? Is it fire?

That's right, this star appears from the ground, it is the purple phoenix glazed fire!

Wang Wuxing once said that the most special thing about Xixian City is the most precious fire spiritual vein hidden under the ground!

"this……"

The referees who had thought that Mo Ranfeng had fallen into the wind saw this, and the face finally showed a slit.

No wonder Fang Momen has something to say, no wonder even if Wang Lei appeared, he was still calm and calm.

It turned out that they all underestimated Mo Ranfeng, and he could communicate with the spirit veins!

Looking at the entire fairy spirit world, the spirit veins are born in the most rich power of the origin, such as the fire spirit veins of the fairy gate, the thunderbone veins under the white family Thunder jade mine, and so on.

The spirit veins are self -contained, but precious but also "unruly".

For example, the fire spiritual veins of Xiancheng, it has bred a precious purple phoenix glazed fire.

However, if Xianmen wants to use the origin of the fire in the spirit veins directly, it cannot be!

But at this time, if Mo Ranfeng was unable to urge the origin of the fire, he could let the fire spirit veins provide him with the inexhaustible purple -like glazed fire!

Obviously, he has been "favored" by Huo Lingmi.

The steady stream of glazed fire added and expanded the flames of Mo Ranfeng. Soon the purple light covered the golden light, becoming the most dazzling existence on the field.

Lan Yue felt the origin of the fire in the sea of ​​fire faintly, and Xiao Jingzheng's eyebrows passed a red light.

His dark eyes flashed slightly. It seems that the origin of the fire under the ground is so thick that it is difficult to estimate ...

At this time, seeing that the big test venue had been occupied by two great flames of one purple and one gold. The crowd who had guessing Wang Lei would win again in his heart.

After all, the refining industry is the world of fire. Looking at this magnificent fire, the thunder seems to be a little inferior.

Everyone's minds are undulating, and there is no doubt that this is a very exciting comparison trial!

Lan Yue glanced at Mo Tanfeng, who shined, and retracted his attention without waves.

The refining device is the most afraid of being irritable.

Over the passage of time, Tianqing Yushi has become extremely soft under the bombardment of the origin of thunder.

The consciousness of Lanyue covered it, knowing that the time is almost the same.

Next will give this real soul of this sky!

With a long time, the softened light rain stones gradually gathered, which became slender, and slowly bloomed ...

The comparison test entered the most important juncture. Whether it was the king's inheritance of the fiber of fire or Mo Danfeng, who could communicate the fire veins, they had all started to shape the instrument!

The hot breath baked the square with a heat, which was the horns of the moon, and the crystal sweat beads were also flowed.

She stared at the first prototype of the prototype in Lei Guang, and a smile appeared unconsciously at the corner of her mouth.

Although Tianqing Yushi smelled its famous fairy spirit, it has a very elegant name.

It is time to support the umbrella ...

Lan Yue's right hand stretched forward, holding the umbrella handle, just like the flowers of the rotten wood.

At this moment, the sound of the first person sounded suddenly, and it was still the king's inheritance!

As if the thick bells outside the mountain in the morning, each sound is deaf!

Under the golden light, a quaint giant clock hangs on it, and the surface is flowing on the surface, as if surrounding a three -legged golden black!

"good!"

Seeing such a magnificent bell -shaped magic weapon, a warm cheering has erupted in the field.

But the next moment, the cry was covered up by the thunder, and the black clouds crushed the city.

He raised his eyes and looked at the sky, and his eyebrows that had become calmly flew again, and his heart was born with a little bit!

The king's inheritance did not lose anyone!

As long as you can continue to rise on the road of the refinery, it is worth the price to make some costs!

He looked down at the golden flame in his hand, and he was obsessed with his eyes.

The original gloomy sky seemed to fall down. Among this piece of gold, the purple light suddenly rose, killing a "blood road"!

The crowd stretched out his necks, and his eyes were all looking forward to it!

Is it the purple thunder of Master Wang Lei, or is Mo Ranfeng's Zihuang Liuli fire?

Just as everyone was waiting, a gorgeous tail feathers rose in the purple light, and the layered screen slowly expanded.

Purple Phoenix, Tengyun drove the fog, a scene of prosperity is like painting rolls, pleasing to the eye!

It's Mo Tanfeng!

The thunder was turbulent, and there was a violence in the air.

The tense atmosphere climbed to the extreme, and the device was caught by the day!

Just when everyone was tightly fists and the scalp was numb, the fascinating purple light occupied the vision.

The moment the last moment was clear, the light was surging, and the next moment everyone suddenly had a flower in front of him, and it seemed to be quiet around.

In the distance, a sloppy figure came, and the swaying skirt was like a landscape painting of dripping ink.

The sound of the rain of Lili drilled into her ears, and her feet ripped into a bluestone slab road.

What is the elegant and elegant face under the blue oil paper umbrella?

The crowd held his breath, and a heart followed the oil paper umbrella. Suddenly, the eaves of the umbrella were slightly raised, everyone stared slightly, and the heartbeat was like 擂.

Immediately ... I'm going to see it soon!

The crowd seemed to be a demon, and he couldn't help but bow his body, in a moment, as if a pair of clear eyes flashed past.

"Boom-"

Ling Lei suddenly burst out, and everyone was shocked.

When you raise your eyes again, where is there any hazy smoke, and I saw a blue -colored umbrella -shaped magic weapon hanging high in the air, which is opposite to that hour!

The brewed thunderbolt has reached the limit!
Chapter completed!