Chapter 347 The Cave Mansion Collapses and Kills Madly
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Chapter 347 Dongfu collapse, sparse kill
Know, ten thousand
The cave is cracked everywhere, and cracks spread like a girl's net.
"Dongfu is about to collapse!" Everyone shuddered!
Le Yu, who had died unconsciously, threatened to trap everyone to death. If this statement was placed tens of thousands of years ago, it would definitely be possible. However, even the closed cave could not withstand the destruction of time.
If it were quiet, the cave might not have remained with 100,000 years. However, after a fierce battle on three sides, the Heavenly King's Priest repeatedly angrily attacked twice. No matter how strong the cave was, it could not resist the collapse.
For a while, Zuo Wuzhou was already thinking about it. The audience was in love with no heart, and the iron heart became more towering. "Song Fox, Bring Yasha go! Beidou. Follow me to kill the enemy!"
A huge rock blasted towards Beidou, and was bounced out by the air cover, staring at him in horror: "You are crazy. It's time to escape!"
How could Aki Wuzong, Gu Wusheng and others still have the will to fight? They just want to escape, and use all their abilities to break through!
"Want to escape, it's not so easy, leave me to leave my life!" Zuo Wuzhou laughed madly, laughed nine days, and became a person who turned into a long rainbow to one person.
At this time, everyone was escaping crazy. How could it be that Zuo Wuzhou was so crazy, and he didn't care about life and death. He slammed them. He screamed immediately and was cut off by alive.
The sound of laughter is the endless scattered wildness, like a war drum:
The tragedy is stern. The ears of the crowd. Qiu Wuzong and Gu Wu Sheng's heart trembled, looking back at the first glance.
, you crazy man.”
"You want to die, you go to death, and want to drag us!" Gu Wusheng looked back, watching Zuo Wuzhou's fearless life and death, but he was shocked.
The fierce spirit of no return, and even the miserable spirit of life and death, is actually deeply rooted in everyone's heart! Zuo Wuzhou laughed loudly: "You have to roll back for me!"
"Ten, give me!" The people of the soul Tianzong and Yuan Yigu broke the road crazy, and the full air mask resisted the countless stones.
, Take away one by one.
Injecting the East Bailing, Zuo Wuzhou smiled, but it was a bloody night: "East hundred battles, do I shrink a turtle? You are not qualified to judge. If you have the courage, stay with me to die."
Looking back at the East Cun Battle, the soul is flying.
"Then leave me your first level!" A boulder fell down. The momentum was fierce. There was a towering, Zuo Wuzhou was still bombarded with blood, qi and blood ***.
Increasing the killing intention, one step on both feet. Tao Ran rushing the sky. Unique sound explosion: "Kill!"
East Baili spray blood. If the face is ash. Hysteria crazy: "You dare to kill me, my ancestor is Dongxian, it is a super saint!"
"Is that true!" Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were full of ink. He looked like a peerless fierce god. He bit his knife in his hand and knocked Dongbai Zhan to the ground with both fists. Sen Lie laughed wildly: "So what about the Super Saint!"
So what about the super saint? If you kill one Yuan Yigu, you will not be afraid of killing one hundred or one thousand. Instead of staying in the East for a hundred battles, you can simply kill it. Be decisive in your life and work, even if you make enemies, why not make a tree?
More resolute.
It is the soul path that has been killing all the time, so what about the super saint? I vow to be killed by the sword in the future!
The huge rocks fell down with the mud, and most of the cave was buried. It was collapsing in a more vigorous way.
A sword was about to cut it down, and a ray of light intertwined. The sword was knocked away.
The Gu Wu Sheng attacked like thunder and roared: "Dongbai Zhan, take your things away!"
The pride of the East Baizhan day is full of liver and gallbladder. The crazy howling rises up, and the scream is abnormal: "Zuo Wuzhou, today's revenge. I will report it, I will crush you for thousands of paragraphs."
"If you have a life to go back. It's not too late to put these ruthless words again." Zuo Wuzhou was fierce, like a beast, "Beidou, intercepting the surname Gu!"
Gu Wusheng was furious and roared: "Zuo Wuzhou, how dare you hurt him! I, Yuanyigu, are irreconcilable to you."
Gu Wu Sheng was terrified, Zuo Wuzhou was so difficult to entangle. The killing heart was so determined that it was too unexpected.
Good fruit.
"Okay, there is not much time in simplicity, it is better to contain this life." Gu Wusheng's face had an abnormal rosy, and howling wildly: "Zuo Wuzhou, you die with me!"
Once a martial arts give away their lives. The momentum is terrible. It was to fight hard to fight hard.
No, you Zuo Wuzhou can't survive."
The soul and aura of Gu Wu Saint was released!
Beidou's shock color changed: "Self -bursting! Not good. Fortle!"
But I smelled a shocking roar, and it was silent again!
In a quiet sand dune, birds and beasts are slowly and calm.
Suddenly, a breath of heaven exploded from the ground and exploded a pile of sand and soil dozens of feet high in the sky. Then, the area was 100 meters in radius, and sand and soil were everywhere. It was accompanied by a shocking roar.
The radius of a hundred meters was actually more than ten feet deep.
The surface of the earth was trembling, and suddenly two whistlings burst from the bottom. He Yutou's figure rushed from hundreds of feet to the ground, and he was covered in mud, gravel, blood and even rotten meat.
It was hung on the body, and it was extremely tragic.
It is Qiu Wuzong and Dongbai Bai. He has a sense of shocking and unsure. Yangtian scolds Zuo Wuzhou and dozens of lunatics lunatic. It is to discover the existence of each other. He glanced at each other.
The storage storage bag is very endless.
After waiting for a while, the two gradually became disappointed and trembled, with a unique thought in their hearts: "This madman, a madman named Zuo! Fortunately, this guy is dead."
Dozens of geniuses from Yuanyigu and Huntian Sect were unexpectedly disbanded in the Daode Cave, and no one escaped.
The two left stared at each other, and the hostility became more and more strong. Seeing that they were about to touch. The two people's faces were pale. They felt that the two breaths spread from the ground, and they were hacked: "He and Beidou did not die!
"
In the battle of Dongfu, it really left the two people's unforgettable shadows for the two. Thinking of the madness of Zuo Wuzhou, a cold battle, miserable face, turned around without hesitation!...
Qiu Wuzong and Dongbai Zhan had only half a cup of tea, and the breath from the ground finally burst out, causing countless sand and mud to fly on the ground.
Beidou and Zuo Wuzhou fell to the ground. If the qi was swimming, even the energy of vomiting blood was gone. Just lying on a big breath, the blood naturally vomited a mouthful.
The back of the heart is blurred by the boulder, and it is still reluctant to stand up!
If Qiu Wuzong and Dongbai War did not escape, at this time, Zuo Wuzhou, who had to kill the nerves and relaxed.
The tone was over to the end of the battle. But once this breath was leaked, it would be difficult to stretch back.
It is not said that it is Wuzong, which is the Sanpin Soul Samurai. Now it is easy to kill Zuo Wuzhou.
Fortunately, at this time, Yasha and Songhu have rushed back from a distance. Seeing the anxiety! Seeing Yasha coming, Zuo Wuzhou was completely relieved, and fainted.
Fortunately, Gu Wu Sheng burst into self -explosion. He was bombarded by a huge huge boulder on the spot, which caused the self -explosive power to reduce countlessness, otherwise this may not be so lucky.
Unconsciously, it was a month after another month.
It is by no means a very pleasant thing to be bet on a pair of curious dark and innocent eyes.
,Ten thousand
Especially every time I wake up, I see this pair of eyes that belong to Songhu. Zuo Wuzhou waved his hand: "Songhu, don't look at me in the future."
Songhu's little head was clicked, but his actual actions did not change. Zuo Wuzhou had no choice but to jump up and jumped down the pool. He soaked in it, treating his injuries and practicing.
Songhu learned from people, staggering his legs and shaking over, lying on the stone, his paws supported the small head, and continued to stare with innocent and curious eyes.
"I'm taking a shower and not wearing clothes." Zuo Wuzhou sighed. Although the naked half of the body was tangled with scars, it was like steel. It had a very strong aura: "You are a female, you must know. Men and women have one.
Don't."
Songhu shook his hair and shrugged his little head: "You are wearing pants, you are different from others, very different."
If it were a little scoundrel, he might have taken off his pants on the spot. Zuo Wuzhou could not do such a scoundrel, and he could not drive him away. He had to let it go.
On Zuo Wuzhou, there are too many things that Ling Fox puzzled. Songhuhe is very curious about the youth in black. It is curious to die and live. Observe every night.
Go into the demon.
Songhu saw the wonderfulness, and suddenly leaped into the arms of Zuo Wuzhou, screamed in fear: "The wooden storm is coming!"
"Oh, I finally waited for the Mu Sha storm, it's great!"
A wave of wooden storms that lasted half an hour. It recovered the injuries of Zuo without boat and Beidou. Songhu was very afraid of the six evil storms, but quickly realized that it was nestled in Zuo Wuzhou's arms.
The damage to the storm will be reduced a lot.
Therefore, every time the Six Evil Storm came, Songhu rushed into Zuo Wuzhou's arms.
Zuo Wuzhou has carefully recorded, and there are at least a wave of six evil storms every three days in Yuhui. Each wave of time is uncertain, and some are even more than ten hours. Often more than one hour.
It's rare, and it's probably not more than half an hour.
If it is the six -day storm that has more than ten hours, both martial arts or soul beasts must die. The high -intensity six evil storms.
The strong who reaches the holy level will die.
Songhu fears the fierce six evil storms, with the cultivation of Songhu, can resist up to a wave of Liu Sha storm that does not exceed two hours.
The same is to be killed), the time that can resist will be shorter.
Zuo Wuzhou was secretly regretful. After a few months of the first few months, it was more than one hour of six evil storms, but it encountered two or three times. More than two hours, I never encountered it.
One day and one night, Zuo Wuzhou confidently cultivated a step to go to a step overnight.
No wonder Songhu is so curious. Mo said that Zuo Wuzhou is far away from the fierceness of human soul monks. It is a strange thing that can cultivate in the Liusha storm, and it can also make Song Fox's surprise.
Beidou is inexplicably happy: "Yes, really good. Unexpectedly, you can not only make yourself cultivate in the Liuhe Storm, but also make me and Yasha do it."
The guy nodded again and again, and he looked at the fox spear and looked at the public Shenzhen. He seemed to want to taste these tastes. Yasha noticed, ridiculed: "Little fox. Don't think about it. Unless you are willing to obey him.
"
Yasha did not try to fight for Zuo Wuzhou for his strength. Songhu did not say, nor did he deliberately reveal it. However, Zuo Wuzhou and Beidou both faintly guessed. Songhu has talent Shentong. Songhu did not answer.
Zuo Wuzhou was dumb. From the battle of Dongfu, in order to help the North Dou recovery, it was cultivated in the Muisha and Shuisha storm. As a result, he was nourished while he found that the gray mist could not only filter him. It can also filter for others.
In this way, Beidou and Yasha's cultivation speed will be greatly improved than before. Unfortunately, this method can only work in the Afterglow Yuan.
From breakthroughs to Wu Yu. It can urge the gray mist to flow out of the body. However, the gray mist has two characteristics. One is that there is absolutely no half -silk aggressiveness, and the other is the material unchanged.
Not too much, never too little.
Zuo Wuzhou always felt that there were more mystery waiting to be excavated in this mysterious gray fog.
This place is the frequent attack on the Liuhe Storm, and it is about this. This place has always been showing no soul monk.
It is the problem that Zuo Wuzhou and others are concentrated on cultivation and nourishing injuries, and they think about the problem that has troubled for many days: "Yasha is the first person to follow me. How can I set a method?
I."
In addition to relatives, the person Zuo Wuzhou believes first must be Yasha. Yasha's loyalty is obvious to all. If Zuo Wuzhou is not necessary, he really doesn't want to leave Yasha and ignore it. If possible, he even wants to keep Yasha forever.
Be by your side.
But if Yasha continues to maintain the current cultivation speed, sooner or later will be thrown away by Zuo Wuzhou. Zuo Wuzhou will not be able to stay and wait for Yasha.
With the help of the Fire of Destiny, Yasha's cultivation speed is definitely the standard for first-class geniuses. Even without the Six Evil Storm, Yasha will go from Wudi to Wuyu. If it goes smoothly, it will only take about forty years. This is already a first-class genius.
Speed.
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However, Zuo Wuzhou spent only ten years from Emperor Wu to Wu Yu. You know, the way of soul cultivation has always been stepped step by step. In theory, Zuo Wuzhou broke through Wuyu to break through Wuzong.
It takes about years. Even if you want to re-cultivate the seven souls and seven spirits, it only takes fifty or sixty years at the normal speed.
Based on the theoretical cultivation speed, Zuo Wuzhou has reached the Martial Saint for more than 200 years. It is basically correct. This theoretical cultivation speed is not a random estimate, but the results of the research of countless soul monks over the years.
Time to get stuck at the realm threshold.
Therefore, on the same day, there was no way to accurately speculate that Zuo Wuzhou became about the approximate figures needed to become martial arts.
Poisoning, theory of theory, reality, reality.
For example, in history. There is a super lucky child, which has treasures like Qianlei True Flowers. With not too good qualifications, it has become martial arts when they are less than two hundred years old.
It's hard to say.
"Method." Zuo Wuzhou sighed in the bottom of his heart. Reactions and cultivating "gray violence" while thinking about how to try to cultivate faster.
The relationship between wanting to pass through this requires some inspiration.
Zuo Wuzhou was not in a hurry for a while, and after thinking. Finally, I remembered the obtained by Dongfu that day. Take out the stone bed and give it to Beidou for inspection.
A little cultivation speed also has the effect of stabilizing the mind. It is rare to have such a large rock."
"Hey." Beidou was looking back. It seemed to be in surprise, looking at it for a long time, and amazed: "Isn't it right? Do you see the green in Panshi, that's the essence of wooden grass such as white ears.
It must have been refined by a unique technique, which has miraculous effects on treating and suppressing injuries."
Beidou was obsessed with studying stone beds. Zuo Wuzhou was helpless. He took out a booklet that was divided into three. He obtained it as the middle part, and he called the middle book.
Call for Beidou and give it to Beidou.
Beidou was straight at a glance. Hands trembled slightly. "Yes" was the handwriting of Wei morality, and he recorded it. And let me see it! "
When Beidou looked at it, he looked at it for a day and a night and didn't move. While looking at it, he suddenly realized it and shook his head again. He was simply devilish.
Zuo Wuzhou shook his head and was secretly amused: "I never thought that something that protects morality could make this first soul monk so obsessed with. No wonder, protecting morality is the first all-rounder in a million years."
After reading Beidou, he fell to Zuo Wuzhou in a daze and murmured: "I used to only think that my own method of refining weapons is no less than a first-class refining spirit cultivator. After reading this book, I
I realized how big the gap between me and Wei morality. This person is a genius. It is a well -deserved genius. "
Beidou returned to God, and he was extremely dignified: "The book records the method of refining a super sacred tool."
"One!" Zuo Wuzhou was shocked. He had obtained the least amount of it, and it had dozens of pages. A booklet was actually a method of refining a super holy weapon. It was too complicated and so sophisticated.
"Yes, it's just one kind, this is the one recorded in the whole booklet." Although I knew that there was no one around, Beidou still lowered his voice and trembled in a deep voice: "It's the rumored space super holy weapon that can be opened and gone to
"Yuanshen Tian. The one in the channel."
There is a shocking color in Beidou's eyes. The sound of the sound is very light.
Zuo Wuzhou's unmoving iron heart was also waves and wine. He jumped up and was shocked: "What did you say!"