As early as not long ago, Zun has already killed both of you once. This time, I will spare your lives temporarily. Today, I am forbidden to wait for Yuan Ying to do a little punishment. If you want to lift the ban, you will be in the first place.
Smell people.
Qing Xuan Bai Xuan Er Lao Dao couldn’t help but open his eyes. This time, it didn’t make them more happy to know that Li Yueling’s words were true, but he still couldn’t sense the movement of Zi Fu Yuan Ying. This is actually no better than death for fixing the truth.
The two old men looked at each other as if they were feeling at the same time, sighing upwards and falling to the sea together. Today, the two of them, Yuan Ying, were banned, and the monks were almost repaired in the same period. It is also a disgrace to stay in this world war I circle.
Li Yueling didn’t care about the two of them just visible and looked at the Taoist priest who was dealing with Jinyang Purple Flower and Jinxia respectively.
In the face of Jinyang purple flower, the four of them are also coping with the Taoist priest’s royal purple sword, which has exploded and soared. The sword light has been continuously reduced, and it has been gradually resolved by him.
Because the fighters lost their innate Taiyi Shenmu stick before, and his flag that covered the sun was afraid to sacrifice the sword in the mouth of Yuanyang Chike, he would really be in a mess if it weren’t for the silver bottle.
On the contrary, Taoist Jinxia is the most relaxed and ignorant. He has an ancient lamp in his palm. This lamp looks like it is made of Zijin and is slightly larger than an ordinary teapot.
The lamp body is semi-transparent, and there is still a lot of green lamp oil floating on the oil surface, with an unremarkable wick.
It’s a great wu-tang clan to hold the Taoist treasure in your hand. Just now, the eyes of passers-by who touch it with Jinyang Purple Flower Dangerous Spirit can’t help but feel jealous and envious.
But it’s no wonder that he, you know, today, this Taoist Jinxia takes it in his hand and leads the glazed lamp to the sky. It’s a Buddhist heart lamp, and it’s just the same as the nine-day-yuan-yang ruler in Li Yueling’s hand, which is also slightly better.
Anyone who sees these Taoist treasures will have to look at them three times.
In addition to its physical power, the most important thing is that the wick is innate, and it can be cultivated into the body by repairing the truth. When the second yuan God is against the enemy, seven purple mansion gods can be put out. If the horse is cultivated, its power will be no less powerful than that of Taoist lightning when it was robbed of Du Jie in 49 days.
Besides, it is said that seven flowers are really varied and myriad.
Take the glass lamp in hand. A little wick at the finger tip of Taoist Jinxia is lit, and the six colors of green, red, white, green, blue and purple are lit around it. snuff and gold wick are very beautiful.
Among them, a mass of white smoke flies indefinitely, and the wick spins around in a tepid way, while Jinyang Purple Flower hits two and it turns out that everything dissipates.
Today, Li Yueling learned from others, but it is clear that Taoist Jinxia is waiting for the treasure in the palm of his hand. However, he did not panic at all, but his eyes were shining. In his head, he was planning to get the glass lamp in the most labor-saving way.
I just don’t know that this youngest son didn’t use this thing to make a second yuan god. If he did, it would be some trouble.
I’m afraid this way of thinking is also Li Yueling’s daring and being full of treasures.
Chapter two hundred and thirty-six mentoring with life
Today, the opponent has more than four people, Li Yueling, aiming at the Taoist Jinxia’s hand, and immediately magnifying the celestial ghost road again and entangled the three guys respectively, but his fingers are the Taoist Linghang fighters and silver bottles.
It’s another day when ghosts attack the three of them. Although it’s not as overwhelming as it was at first, it’s just six days before ghosts fight against six people, but it’s a big day when ghosts fight against six people. It’s also difficult for the three of them to get away with their magic weapon in their hands.
This situation has become a confrontation between Li Yueling and Road flyover Jinxia. wu-tang clan is in charge of teaching, isn’t it? It’s also a fool. I think you have a plan. What are you waiting for? It’s just that Li Yueling’s heart angered Road flyover Jinxia. He shrugged his shoulders and called it a joke.
Very close to death, you’re a devil. In fact, Taoist Jinxia felt a little strange when she saw Li Yueling’s nine-day continuous sacrifice of Yuanyang’s ruler Taiyi’s green spirit arrow. After all, these two magic weapons are all doors, implements, demons and heresies. I can’t think of it. It’s really a devil’s word according to Taoist Linghang. It can’t be said from the root.
However, it is difficult for him to recover from riding a tiger, and it is always difficult to think of the tragic deaths of his two lovers
Snuff, a six-color glazed lamp, continued to shine brightly, rendering the hundred-mile sky in Fiona Fang into a strange color. This thing is a magic weapon refined by Sanqing and Tailaojun, and its power has gone to an imaginary situation of repairing the truth. However, it is not that Taoist priest Jinxia, such a silent monk, can inspire this treasure, and he will show it at most.
However, it is a good baby. Li Yueling is not surprised. In the backhand, the Jinyang purple flower is suddenly generated. However, this time, the Jinyang purple flower is different, not only its volume is several times larger than before, but also the nine-character symbol is displayed in the purple flame center.
Shining Zhan Zhan Jinhui
The birth and death of the nine suns, the yuan fire and the burning of the sky, all things melt, and Li Yueling grabbed the pocket rate, and the glass lamp also moved the real thing. This huge piece of Jinyang purple flower is the ultimate power that he can exert today. Which is stronger or weaker?
Road flyover Jinxia can see that gorgeous golden purple flower blooming, but he can’t hesitate to give up. He will put his true strength into the glass lamp of the sky through his determination. He somehow knows that Xiu Yuan is not tough.
It’s not good for him to fight for a long time. After all, it’s not like a magic weapon to sacrifice a glass lamp. It takes a lot of effort, and it’s simply a deep pit that can never be filled.
It’s a pity that Taoist Jin Xia, though he read this, tried to think about it. The lamp wick is a treasure such as the purple mansion, and he wants to refine this kind of thing into the second yuan God.
Friar in the human world, that’s a dream. Even if the immortals in the purple mansion don’t tend to pick up the golden fairy, it’s hard to do so.
It’s the wish of Taoist Jinxia at this moment to strike hard at Gankun.
Different ideas are the same move. Li Yueling, Taoist Jinxia, both bet on this blow, and the six-color pocket leads the sacred fire to form a colorful flame mass to meet the golden sun and purple flowers.
On the magic weapon’s power, however, it is better than the glass lamp in the sky, but on the personal repair strength, Li Yueling’s Mahayana environment is better than that of Taoist Jinxia, which cancels out two classes.
At that time, the six-color pocket led to the divine fire, which turned out to be a difficult struggle between Jinyang and Zihua.