The Golden scale of the Zerg, as well as the endlessness of Wanling Hall and the elder Xia Jian who spoke and stunned, all stood here, waiting for the rabbit.
"It's been so long, the kid still has no hook!"
The endless end of the endlessness, Shen Sheng said: "Is it difficult, that kid is not the disciple of the Holy Hall of the Witch God?"
"No ... Impossible."
Elder Xia Jian shook his head, "Virtual ... Pharom, no ... don't worry!"
"Why not worry?"
The voyage of nothingness said: "Nine -to -Holy Spirit flowers are important, and now the progress of all aspects is not very smooth. This nine -to -sacred spiritual flowers can no longer have a problem!"
In order to refine the Star Holy Spirit Dan, Wanling Hall has prepared for hundreds of years.
Let's talk about the Dan furnace first, the sun and the moon, the furnace, there is no more.
In terms of alchemy method, Qianyang Jiu Lian was made up first.
Besides, the chaotic fruit of the main medicinal material is also snatched by people. In the end, you can only use the small chaos fruit that is accompanied by.
What's even more angry is that the chief alchemist of the Wanling Hall, Zhou Wenyong, Saint Tiandan Saint, became a fool directly!
It can be said that there is nothing to go well from all sides.
However, these things can have alternatives, but the most critical nine -turning Holy Spirit Flowers are irreplaceable.
Therefore, even if you pay a large price, you must grab this thing back.
"Will the boy steal the Holy Spirit Flower, and leave the North Bottom Battlefield directly?"
The more you think about it, the more uneasy. If the other party really leaves the North Bottom battlefield, then if you want to find the Jiujian Saint Spirit Flower, it is tantamount to fishing for a needle.
"Virtual ... Elderly, first, then ... the boy must be a disciple of the temple. Second, he ... he did not leave the North Bottom battlefield."
"Why do you say that?"
I just feel that their patience has been consumed.
In particular, listening to the rhythm of Elder Xia Jian's stutter, it also made him feel a sense of irritability in his heart.
Listen to Xia Jian's stutter on weekdays, but at this time, once people are irritable, they are not pleasing to the eye.
"Just ... just by him ... they haven't ... leave ... leave."
Xia Jian pointed out the disciples who were trapped in the center of the swamp, "He ... they came out to perform the task, now ... now the task has not been completed, how can I ... how can it, mention ... leave in advance?"
Suddenly, Xia Jian's eyes were even larger than the copper bell. Looking at the bald wooden stakes, he jumped up immediately, "What about people ..."? "
"Um?"
Ni Wu Wu and the golden scale are young, and you look at it together.
Yes, what about people!
I saw the stakes that were originally tied to a disciple of a renowned temple. Now, there are only wooden stakes, but what about the disciples of the temple?
Where did you go?
These people are naturally rescued by Ling Feng.
Somewhere in the swamp, Ling Feng was panting with a large mouth, and his eyes were burning.
But it turned out that when they argued in the end of their void, he directly opened the pupil of the void, teared the void cracks, and all the disciples were involved in the void channel.
Of course, he did not simply throw them directly into the void. If this is the case, they may not be able to bear the tide of the void inside, and they will be torn into fragments.
He used the pupil of the void to establish a simple space -time channel, and then connect the space of the five elements of Tiangong Palace with the power of time and space.
It is equivalent to that after the disciples of the temples are involved in the void, they are immediately transferred to the five elements Tiangong.
Anyway, these guys are in a coma, but they have a lot of trouble.
However, the power of time and space continuously still allows Ling Feng's eyes to heat up, and it is almost in a brief blindness.
Fortunately, after getting the inheritance of the Twelve Witch Gods, Ling Feng's control of the power of time and space has improved a lot, otherwise, if it is replaced by the past, Ling Feng can never send so many people into the Five Elements Temple Palace.
Among them.
Moreover, it is not just that the eyes are so simple, but the problem of direct blood.
"It's him!"
"It's him!"
Because all the captives had disappeared, the Mandarin killers and Zergs lurking in the dark suddenly dispatched. In the panic, some people found that Ling Feng was.
For a while, a cold gaze looked at Ling Feng together.
"Boy, you are finally here!"
The voices of nothingness are almost drilled from Jiuyou Hell, which is terrible cold.
"Yo, find me?"
Ling Feng smiled squinted, "What's wrong, is there something wrong?"
"Give me!"
With a roar, he waved his hands, and then, a famous Mangling killer, all hungry tigers and sheep, rushed to Ling Feng.
"Give me all!"
Jin Luan Shao also issued a instruction. These nine -turning Holy Spirit flowers also have one and a half of their Zerg!
"Is it so exciting?"
Ling Feng had long been prepared, and opened a pupil of his eyebrows in his eyebrows, and then, a blood light condensed.
The next moment, the sixty -four Ashura Bloody Shadow, the wing guard in Lingfeng, with the angry Mandarin killers and the Zerg demon saint, the melee was in one place.
"Boy, this time, you want to escape!"
The voyage of nothingness was full of embarrassment, and Lingfeng was firmly locked in his eyes.
"Escape? Why should I escape?"
Ling Feng grinned and laughed, "I feel that you should hurry up and run away, otherwise, it will be too late!"
Ling Feng glanced at Ling Feng, and laughed immediately, "Boy, I think you haven't woke up yet? Alright, let this seat be sober and awake!"
Crack!
The next moment, the volatilization was turned into a thunder, between the thunder of the electric flash, and it had already shot out of Ling Feng.
And the elder Xia Jian and the younger master of the golden scale are also afraid of being defrauded, and they shot and surrounded Lingfeng directly.
The three strong -level strong men who have directly blocked all Lingfeng's gas machines. In this way, he never escaped the possibility of escape.
"Go to death!"
The anger in the eyes of nothingness flashed, which is this boy, which hurts them so much here.
Today, he must settle this kid, so as to eliminate his heart.
At this time, suddenly, Ling Feng took out a rune from his arms, and then yelled loudly, "Summoning, Summon, Brother Duan!"
Crack!
As the sky falls, a god of thunder, a figure flashes in the light.
The white jade sword, long hair fluttering, it is Duan Lingtian!
Duan Lingtian fell from the sky, and then fell heavily on the ground. When he found that below was actually a beacon, his brows frowned suddenly, and he suspended in the air again.
Then, he turned back sharply and looked at Ling Feng, couldn't help scolding: "Master Ling, have you made mistakes, this past a few days, the summoning symbol I gave you, is it used like this?"