Chapter 1788
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In fact, when Bo Ling's zunshang finger points at Zhong Li Zengzhi in the front, the bones, muscles and blood channels of the latter's body are all broken, including teeth.
Therefore, at this time, Li Zeng, who sent Daoguo to his mouth, did not have any teeth in his mouth, and even opened his mouth, which was extremely difficult.
The vague figure floating in the air in the gorge mountains smashed all the falling raindrops with great power. No raindrop could drop on Li Zeng's body. For Li Zeng, rain was sometimes the source of life.
"When I see you in such a mess, I suddenly feel a little sorry. Looking back at that time, you were also a famous family in taixuan, but after tens of thousands of years, you declined to such a state.
"What's more ridiculous is that perhaps the last inheritance of your pulse should be cut off in the hands of my Fengbo family."
After the ethereal but inexplicable voice sounded in Bo Lin's mouth, the former raised his hand and gently moved forward. The gray wind rolled forward like a long dragon, carrying the falling secret box on the ground, and flew to Bo Lin's figure protected by the wind.
Next breath, Bo Ling's voice continued to spread:
"but today's times are very different. Few of the eight immortals who were once invincible can really stand firm."
"So you have become the ten sages of laoshizi's martial arts palace?"
When Li Zeng's voice fell, Bo Ling stopped for a moment and said, "otherwise, in this era when the holy court dominates the world, if you don't let go of your glory, would you like to eat a fruit and wait for your journey?"
Then the former holds the former of the secret box with one hand, and the other hand points to a point in front of the body. One shot is directly condensed by the whole body gray wind gun.
At the same time, Li Zeng, who was ready to die generously, opened his mouth to the blue fruit and bit it gently.
Although Li Zeng had no teeth, this fruit was like a soft water flow, which melted at the entrance.
Next breath, a strong and incomparable breath of life directly gushed out of Li Zeng's mouth, turned into a mighty torrent of life, and rushed into the former's four limbs.
This strong breath of life even made the middle-aged monk's mouth gush out the visible light of real life, and subconsciously uttered a exclamation:
"what's this, so fierce!"
Before the words fell, Bo Lin, who was more and more evil in his eyes, held the gun of gray wind in his hand, raised his hand and wanted to throw it at Li Zeng.
As Zhao Yu said, there are so many treasures in Li Zeng's body that even Bo Bing, the ninth of the ten sages in shengtingwu palace, can't help but leave directly with his secret box. Instead, he wants to snatch it.
In fact, Bo Lin can't help but understand the truth of a long night's dream. However, the irony of the development of the situation is that it is still because of the connection of blood ancestors in the body that he has said a few more words with Li Zeng.
A few words may not add up to 30 breath, but many times, in minutes, there are too many things that can be changed.
In a flash, a wind that sounded particularly distant suddenly sounded in this gorge.
For ordinary people, it's the most normal thing for the wind to appear in Shuihu gorge. Since Bo Ling appeared, the harsh roar of the wind has not stopped for a moment.
But at this time, the sudden wind stopped Bo Lin's action of holding the gun for a moment. Then he suddenly looked forward to the void, stretched out and continued to throw the gun.
"Boom!"
Between the heaven and the earth, a voice louder than the thunder burst suddenly sounded, but the shot of tearing the void was not Li Zeng lying on his back down, but the end of the gorge in front of him with thick fog.
That's the direction of the faint wind!
The pure blood of Da Luo Feng Bo is flowing in Bo Ling's body. Therefore, since he was born, the wind between heaven and earth has been in his hands. But now there is another wind in the gorge.
This undoubtedly makes Bo Lin's heart full of shock!
"Who?"
At the same time, the gray wind gun smashed in the void will continue to move forward. Where it passes, the wind law of external cutting will be materialized, interwoven into a dense wind net, cutting all the space in front of the gorge and ridge into vermicelli.
It's a kind of wind gun, and the void is broken. The power of the ten sages in shengtingwu palace is beyond doubt.
But there was no light on Bo Lin's blurred face, because the sound of the wind around his ears was clearer and closer!
The sound of the wind is completely different from the roaring gray hurricane around Bo Bing. It is crisp and low, just like the wind running through the top of the tree.
The numerous dense fog in the fog mountain sea can not only completely compress most of the monks who enter it, but also greatly affect the land God and fairyland.After a breath, he let the wind gun tear up all the pieces in front of him. Suddenly he raised his head and looked at the gray sky of the fog mountain sea. The voice came out:
"so you are above your head, magic power. Windstorm!"
The voice is not falling, the extremely violent gray hurricane is like a massive army charging in a collective charge. Centered on the hovering burin, it turns into a real tornado and rises to the sky.
At that moment, the sky was completely penetrated by the wind, and the law of the wind poured out like a pair of hands, trying to capture and kill the strange wind hidden in the depth of the void.
Next breath, when the whole up and down four sides are completely filled by the gray wind blade, a wisp of strange on the void finally appears in front of everyone.
A bluish golden wind.
Later, Bo Ling's gray pupils rose and shrunk, because this green wind was extremely dexterous, and it was hard to capture the surrounding wind rules.
It's the wind in the wind!
"The wind in the world is almost controlled by my family. Who are you?"
This is Bo Lin's second question, and then the whirling wind and hurricane power around him burst several times again. The storm, which was grounded by the sky, continued to hang the green wind which came straight from the sky like a sharp arrow mercilessly.
But in a flash, the wind of Qing Jin suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
At the same time, in front of Bo Lin, a vague and incomparable spatial fluctuation appeared. The former looked down and saw the light of green and gold suddenly appeared, and a slender hand stretched out from it.
In such a picture, Bo Lin was very familiar with it, and then a steady voice sounded between heaven and earth:
"popular!"
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In fact, when Bo Ling's zunshang finger points at Zhong Li Zengzhi in the front, the bones, muscles and blood channels of the latter's body are all broken, including teeth.
Therefore, at this time, Li Zeng, who sent Daoguo to his mouth, did not have any teeth in his mouth, and even opened his mouth, which was extremely difficult.
The vague figure floating in the air in the gorge mountains smashed all the falling raindrops with great power. No raindrop could drop on Li Zeng's body. For Li Zeng, rain was sometimes the source of life.
"When I see you in such a mess, I suddenly feel a little sorry. Looking back at that time, you were also a famous family in taixuan, but after tens of thousands of years, you declined to such a state.
"What's more ridiculous is that perhaps the last inheritance of your pulse should be cut off in the hands of my Fengbo family."
After the ethereal but inexplicable voice sounded in Bo Lin's mouth, the former raised his hand and gently moved forward. The gray wind rolled forward like a long dragon, carrying the falling secret box on the ground, and flew to Bo Lin's figure protected by the wind.
Next breath, Bo Ling's voice continued to spread:
"but today's times are very different. Few of the eight immortals who were once invincible can really stand firm."
"So you have become the ten sages of laoshizi's martial arts palace?"
When Li Zeng's voice fell, Bo Ling stopped for a moment and said, "otherwise, in this era when the holy court dominates the world, if you don't let go of your glory, would you like to eat a fruit and wait for your journey?"
Then the former holds the former of the secret box with one hand, and the other hand points to a point in front of the body. One shot is directly condensed by the whole body gray wind gun.
At the same time, Li Zeng, who was ready to die generously, opened his mouth to the blue fruit and bit it gently.
Although Li Zeng had no teeth, this fruit was like a soft water flow, which melted at the entrance.
Next breath, a strong and incomparable breath of life directly gushed out of Li Zeng's mouth, turned into a mighty torrent of life, and rushed into the former's four limbs.
This strong breath of life even made the middle-aged monk's mouth gush out the visible light of real life, and subconsciously uttered a exclamation:
"what's this, so fierce!"
Before the words fell, Bo Lin, who was more and more evil in his eyes, held the gun of gray wind in his hand, raised his hand and wanted to throw it at Li Zeng.
As Zhao Yu said, there are so many treasures in Li Zeng's body that even Bo Bing, the ninth of the ten sages in shengtingwu palace, can't help but leave directly with his secret box. Instead, he wants to snatch it.
In fact, Bo Lin can't help but understand the truth of a long night's dream. However, the irony of the development of the situation is that it is still because of the connection of blood ancestors in the body that he has said a few more words with Li Zeng.
A few words may not add up to 30 breath, but many times, in minutes, there are too many things that can be changed.
In a flash, a wind that sounded particularly distant suddenly sounded in this gorge.
For ordinary people, it's the most normal thing for the wind to appear in Shuihu gorge. Since Bo Ling appeared, the harsh roar of the wind has not stopped for a moment.
But at this time, the sudden wind stopped Bo Lin's action of holding the gun for a moment. Then he suddenly looked forward to the void, stretched out and continued to throw the gun.
"Boom!"
Between the heaven and the earth, a voice louder than the thunder burst suddenly sounded, but the shot of tearing the void was not Li Zeng lying on his back down, but the end of the gorge in front of him with thick fog.
That's the direction of the faint wind!
The pure blood of Da Luo Feng Bo is flowing in Bo Ling's body. Therefore, since he was born, the wind between heaven and earth has been in his hands. But now there is another wind in the gorge.
This undoubtedly makes Bo Lin's heart full of shock!
"Who?"
At the same time, the gray wind gun smashed in the void will continue to move forward. Where it passes, the wind law of external cutting will be materialized, interwoven into a dense wind net, cutting all the space in front of the gorge and ridge into vermicelli.
It's a kind of wind gun, and the void is broken. The power of the ten sages in shengtingwu palace is beyond doubt.
But there was no light on Bo Lin's blurred face, because the sound of the wind around his ears was clearer and closer!
The sound of the wind is completely different from the roaring gray hurricane around Bo Bing. It is crisp and low, just like the wind running through the top of the tree.
The numerous dense fog in the fog mountain sea can not only completely compress most of the monks who enter it, but also greatly affect the land God and fairyland.After a breath, he let the wind gun tear up all the pieces in front of him. Suddenly he raised his head and looked at the gray sky of the fog mountain sea. The voice came out:
"so you are above your head, magic power. Windstorm!"
The voice is not falling, the extremely violent gray hurricane is like a massive army charging in a collective charge. Centered on the hovering burin, it turns into a real tornado and rises to the sky.
At that moment, the sky was completely penetrated by the wind, and the law of the wind poured out like a pair of hands, trying to capture and kill the strange wind hidden in the depth of the void.
Next breath, when the whole up and down four sides are completely filled by the gray wind blade, a wisp of strange on the void finally appears in front of everyone.
A bluish golden wind.
Later, Bo Ling's gray pupils rose and shrunk, because this green wind was extremely dexterous, and it was hard to capture the surrounding wind rules.
It's the wind in the wind!
"The wind in the world is almost controlled by my family. Who are you?"
This is Bo Lin's second question, and then the whirling wind and hurricane power around him burst several times again. The storm, which was grounded by the sky, continued to hang the green wind which came straight from the sky like a sharp arrow mercilessly.
But in a flash, the wind of Qing Jin suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
At the same time, in front of Bo Lin, a vague and incomparable spatial fluctuation appeared. The former looked down and saw the light of green and gold suddenly appeared, and a slender hand stretched out from it.
In such a picture, Bo Lin was very familiar with it, and then a steady voice sounded between heaven and earth:
"popular!"
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In fact, when Bo Ling's zunshang finger points at Zhong Li Zengzhi in the front, the bones, muscles and blood channels of the latter's body are all broken, including teeth. Therefore, at this time, Li Zeng, who sent Daoguo to his mouth, did not have any teeth in his mouth, and even opened his mouth, which was extremely difficult. The vague figure floating in the air in the gorge mountains smashed all the falling raindrops with great power. No raindrop could drop on Li Zeng's body. For Li Zeng, rain was sometimes the source of life. "When I see you in such a mess, I suddenly feel a little sorry. Looking back at that time, you were also a famous family in taixuan, but after tens of thousands of years, you declined to such a state. "What's more ridiculous is that perhaps the last inheritance of your pulse should be cut off in the hands of my Fengbo family." After the ethereal but inexplicable voice sounded in Bo Lin's mouth, the former raised his hand and gently moved forward. The gray wind rolled forward like a long dragon, carrying the falling secret box on the ground, and flew to Bo Lin's figure protected by the wind. Next breath, Bo Ling's voice continued to spread: "but today's times are very different. Few of the eight immortals who were once invincible can really stand firm." "So you have become the ten sages of laoshizi's martial arts palace?" When Li Zeng's voice fell, Bo Ling stopped for a moment and said, "otherwise, in this era when the holy court dominates the world, if you don't let go of your glory, would you like to eat a fruit and wait for your journey?" Then the former holds the former of the secret box with one hand, and the other hand points to a point in front of the body. One shot is directly condensed by the whole body gray wind gun. At the same time, Li Zeng, who was ready to die generously, opened his mouth to the blue fruit and bit it gently. Although Li Zeng had no teeth, this fruit was like a soft water flow, which melted at the entrance. Next breath, a strong and incomparable breath of life directly gushed out of Li Zeng's mouth, turned into a mighty torrent of life, and rushed into the former's four limbs. This strong breath of life even made the middle-aged monk's mouth gush out the visible light of real life, and subconsciously uttered a exclamation: "what's this, so fierce!" Before the words fell, Bo Lin, who was more and more evil in his eyes, held the gun of gray wind in his hand, raised his hand and wanted to throw it at Li Zeng. As Zhao Yu said, there are so many treasures in Li Zeng's body that even Bo Bing, the ninth of the ten sages in shengtingwu palace, can't help but leave directly with his secret box. Instead, he wants to snatch it. In fact, Bo Lin can't help but understand the truth of a long night's dream. However, the irony of the development of the situation is that it is still because of the connection of blood ancestors in the body that he has said a few more words with Li Zeng. A few words may not add up to 30 breath, but many times, in minutes, there are too many things that can be changed. In a flash, a wind that sounded particularly distant suddenly sounded in this gorge. For ordinary people, it's the most normal thing for the wind to appear in Shuihu gorge. Since Bo Ling appeared, the harsh roar of the wind has not stopped for a moment. But at this time, the sudden wind stopped Bo Lin's action of holding the gun for a moment. Then he suddenly looked forward to the void, stretched out and continued to throw the gun. "Boom!" Between the heaven and the earth, a voice louder than the thunder burst suddenly sounded, but the shot of tearing the void was not Li Zeng lying on his back down, but the end of the gorge in front of him with thick fog. That's the direction of the faint wind! The pure blood of Da Luo Feng Bo is flowing in Bo Ling's body. Therefore, since he was born, the wind between heaven and earth has been in his hands. But now there is another wind in the gorge. This undoubtedly makes Bo Lin's heart full of shock! "Who?" At the same time, the gray wind gun smashed in the void will continue to move forward. Where it passes, the wind law of external cutting will be materialized, interwoven into a dense wind net, cutting all the space in front of the gorge and ridge into vermicelli. It's a kind of wind gun, and the void is broken. The power of the ten sages in shengtingwu palace is beyond doubt. But there was no light on Bo Lin's blurred face, because the sound of the wind around his ears was clearer and closer! The sound of the wind is completely different from the roaring gray hurricane around Bo Bing. It is crisp and low, just like the wind running through the top of the tree. The numerous dense fog in the fog mountain sea can not only completely compress most of the monks who enter it, but also greatly affect the land God and fairyland.After a breath, he let the wind gun tear up all the pieces in front of him. Suddenly he raised his head and looked at the gray sky of the fog mountain sea. The voice came out: "so you are above your head, magic power. Windstorm!" The voice is not falling, the extremely violent gray hurricane is like a massive army charging in a collective charge. Centered on the hovering burin, it turns into a real tornado and rises to the sky. At that moment, the sky was completely penetrated by the wind, and the law of the wind poured out like a pair of hands, trying to capture and kill the strange wind hidden in the depth of the void. Next breath, when the whole up and down four sides are completely filled by the gray wind blade, a wisp of strange on the void finally appears in front of everyone. A bluish golden wind. Later, Bo Ling's gray pupils rose and shrunk, because this green wind was extremely dexterous, and it was hard to capture the surrounding wind rules. It's the wind in the wind! "The wind in the world is almost controlled by my family. Who are you?" This is Bo Lin's second question, and then the whirling wind and hurricane power around him burst several times again. The storm, which was grounded by the sky, continued to hang the green wind which came straight from the sky like a sharp arrow mercilessly. But in a flash, the wind of Qing Jin suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared. At the same time, in front of Bo Lin, a vague and incomparable spatial fluctuation appeared. The former looked down and saw the light of green and gold suddenly appeared, and a slender hand stretched out from it. In such a picture, Bo Lin was very familiar with it, and then a steady voice sounded between heaven and earth: "popular!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
