Chapter 172: Hundred Years of Jet Lag
Chapter 172
Magic reached out in his own storage bracelet, took out a black mountain stone, threw it in the air, Xu Jianjia, and the rocks turned into a mobile mountain peak. Simply invited to enter the Dongfu on the top of the mountain.
Ma Rongming beckoned in the distance, arranging all the black robe teams on the end of the mountain peak and the mountains of the mountain peaks and under the mountain under the mountains.
go.
At a glance, the monks of the surrounding scholars saw that the two new and magical magic cultivations were actually from the Demon Palace. Immediately sent the latest news back to Zongmen or home.
And the two monks were alive from the devil Yuan. Therefore, after the two great gods left, many monks went into the team or entered the devil Yuan to explore.
But now the devil Yuan has no obstacles. It is no longer a place where everyone talks about the color change. It has lost that layer of mysterious veil.
To put it bluntly, the devil Yuan is a deep -bottomed abyss, but now you can see the bottom, that is, it is shrouded in the abyss all year round. The black gas that the monk is lost disappeared, and the space barrier dissipates together.
Simplicity is very emotional about the wealth of Magic Tationh. She believes that she will have such a bustling day. After the emotion is finished, she returns to the palace assigned to herself.
Soothing, let it temporarily return to the space.
In the early morning of the next day, I simply left Dongfu and met at the peak and magic trace on the mobile mountain peak.
The peak top is a non -old pine. Under the tree is a spiritual jade table with two futons. It is simple and polite. After the past, I just moved the futons on one side and put down their culminated futons.
The trace is not stopped. After all, it is at the site of others. Some monks are cautious.
"Jian Daoyou, the trial space of the two of us seems to have time growth, or an independent space. We stayed in that space for two hundred years, but the devil Yuan came out, but we only entered the devil Yuan but only twenty
Year."
Simply nodded and affirmed the other party's guess. This time difference was only discovered when she and her white magnolia space Unicom. Her bone age also increased for nearly two hundred years.
I was scared and jumped, and immediately ate two Yan Guo to be shocked. She felt that she didn't practice there for a long time there. She consciously should be the problem of that space.
"I think Daoyou's guess should be inseparable from eight or nine. I prefer the devil Yuan may be a trial space of the upper world in our spirit.
Opened the door of the trial, and then passed through the pure magic body, and the repair was improved, which was the first level. "
"Then, Jian Daoyou was pulled into the round platform with me. After that, I felt that monks Daiang went to the enemy environment that was difficult to get you and me."
"I have some different views with Mo Tao Daoyou. I put the two of me into the enemy's environment. It is better to put us in the space that we can control, and then throw the enemy into the space to fight with you and me.
You did not find that this time we are all exotic black beetles and another newly emerged? "
What a keen person in Magic, it seems that it is simple, and it seems to understand it.
"It is estimated that the current devil Yuan is no longer the original devil Yuan."
I do n’t know what to say, and Ma Rong came to the peak after a moment,
"Meet the two princes."
After Li Li looked up at the magic, he didn't know what was going on on the king.
"The two of me have transformed the gods after the devil. After leaving, what changes have the devil Yuan?"
After listening to Mo's question, Ma Rong immediately took out a jade slips from his sleeve bag and handed it over:
"When Jun Shang took me to leave, I did not withdraw the earliest disciples stationed in the devil Yuan. According to the news they passed back, the black mist in the devil Yuan all year round has disappeared."
"oh?"
Simple eyebrows, sweeping the eyes at the end of the eyes, asked casually,
"I remember that at that time, I entered the devil Yuan with me and Mo Sujun, and there were seven other Taoist friends, can there be traces?"
Ma Rong immediately answered more respectfully:
"A few people were found at the bottom of the devil's Yuan, and four of them had already meled, and three were also extremely weak. They were rescued by later people. Two people with our Demon Palace will follow up."
"It is estimated that the devil Yuan is very lively."
After watching Yu Jian, Mo Sui resumed his consistent laziness expression, and brought Yu Jian to simple.
"What to say?"
I took a simple sip of spiritual tea, took the jade slips, browsed the news inside quickly, and asked the magic trace on the way:
"It's not that the two of us have turned God, and the Mozong has spread all over. It is said that there is the opportunity to turn God there, and the following is a fun."
"Hehe! Really, some lively can make up, some can not be chaotic, the white bone at the bottom of the devil is the best proof."
When the words are falling, the information that has been seen has been returned to Ma Rong.
Where did Ma Rong dare to question the words on the two princes? He nodded and said that he was planning to leave, and a message coming over.
After reading the content, Ma Rongzheng did not know how to report to Jun. A beautiful woman with a red skirt has come from the top of the mountain peak in the lower direction. The goal is clear.
Simple consciousness has long discovered that there is a flying boat chasing the Magic Mountain Peak in the rear. She only didn't know. She didn't expect the other party to persevere, gave up Feizhou, and chased alone.
Simply face the frowning magic back to the side of the side, throw a touch of the eyes I understand, and wait for the other party to come, and no one speaks.
I was afraid that the air would suddenly become quiet, and Ma Rong had wondered how to leave the peak.
"Brother Mo Su, why don't you come to pick me up and let people chase you!"
The sound of people's no sounds has arrived, and the crisp and sweet sound makes simplicity want to shake. The original faces with fair faces opposite at this time also have a subtle change at this time.
The next moment, Miao Yunrong, who stepped on the best flying magic weapon, came to the two of them. After receiving the magic weapon, he rushed towards the magic trace, preparing to hold his arm.
Mo Su just raised his hand under his feet, and the other person seemed to be blocked outside, and he couldn't get close to him anyway.
Simply watching the scene of the woman chasing men on the opposite side, leisurely with the spirit tea, who knows that she just had a while, the war was burned to her.
"Brother Yan Su, is it because of this witch, so you stayed outside for so many years? Where is it bad? As for you hiding from me like this? Then how can you be willing to bring her back to the Demon Palace, and the palace owner will never agree
of!"
The female repairer who turned the gun head was sharp this time. How can there be the gentleness and sweetness just now.
"shut up!"
The magic retroactive staged, but the other party still had to continue with the death of death. As a result, a simple muffler was thrown over, and then rubbed his ears elegantly and calmly before he said:
"Noise!"
The opponent stomped his feet, raising his fingers simple, and seemed to be able to say to the magic.
However, Mo Su's face changed slightly, and Ma Rong next to him took back several steps. The forehead was really sweaty.
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