MTL - Divine Brilliance-~ 1208 Inexplicable omen

In the river of **** fog, a full circle of twelve golden halos opened without warning. In the blink of an eye, all the voids will be shrouded in an instant.

Zong Shou, who was in the purple red robe, followed, and set foot before the blood fog. After this close-up look, I can feel the grandness of the huge blood-colored stone platform in the blood.

The whole stone platform is 82,000 kilometers high, and its length and width are ninety-nine thousand. It is inverted pyramid. This is only two-thirds of the build, and the top part has not yet been completed. It has already been magnificent, and the sigh of anger is pervasive.

I don’t know how many jade stones are consumed, and how much wisdom and blood is poured.

Especially the huge blood blade above the stone platform, so that people can not help but breathe, shocking.

"There is no army lurking around, and this night of the demon is quite a bit sincerity. It is indeed a sincere invitation!"

A figure flashed and appeared in front of Zong Shou. Hands clinging to the dust, looks vicissitudes of life, it is the Mingri Xuan lay, cold, but with a sly tone.

He first came to step by step, that is, to glimpse the mystery of this place, to measure the world, to measure the world.

Whether it is the ban on the blood cloud, or whether there is another illusion in the surrounding void, it can be accurately measured.

It is more reliable than the **** burning of the Zongshou.

"It can only be said that the emperors of the Dark World are not really ruthless, but also love the lives of the people."

Ye Xuan, along with Zong Shou, also smiled at the same time: "Nature, or those who are confident, do not think that there is no need to arrange soldiers and horses."

This time, when the platform was first built, it was ok, and as the stone platform was piled up, the power here became more and more prosperous. The monks below the sixth-order strength need only be a little closer. Will be invaded by Philip, lose his mind, become a walking dead.

Even if the night demon is 50 million elite troops, the night magic of the sixth or more is only a million.

Unless it is a resistance, but where is the effort to participate in this battle?

The meaning of ridicule in the two words is exactly what comes from it. When I first came, I knew that the possibility that the night demon family sent troops to set up here was small and small.

The code is amazement in the eyes. Look at the top of the blood stone platform.

He is well prepared, and no matter what he sees here today, he will not be surprised. However, not long ago, he was just approaching. The truth that has been hidden in his sleeves is too much, and suddenly there is movement. It is the missing part. Similar to the situation in the ancient tomb of Qinhuang.

Zong Shou also suddenly saw it, and the outer wall of Shitai was actually inlaid with a picture.

It is almost the same strange style with the three pictures of the genre in his hands. The mysterious anomaly seems to want to accommodate the truth between heaven and earth in such a small scroll.

The faintness is the core of this boundary, surrounded by countless spiritual patterns. It is not the weakness of this **** jade platform, but the strongest and strongest place.

Before Zong Shou used the **** sputum to see the blood, he couldn't see it. At this time, when the sacredness of the sacred sacredness was born, the picture was only seen by the naked eye.

That's it!

The so-called 斩界台. Is the real body, is this one of the remnants of the truth?

This huge blood stone platform is actually an 'amplifier'. The power of the magical power in this catalogue is greatly enhanced.

It is also a blood sacrifice. Zong Shou is getting more and more feeling that this book in his hand is too ruthless. It is indeed extremely sinister, but the content is the Fa-rectification Avenue.

There is a bit more uneasiness in faintness, not because of this shackles, but also because of those hidden night demon powerhouses. On the contrary, after seeing the picture, Zong Shou’s grasp increased by at least one layer.

Knowing the true heel, it is naturally easier to break this platform.

What really makes him uneasy is another. I have to guard myself, and I can’t think of a specific reason, and I’m missing something. I only know that the chest has been trembled, blood surges.

The battle of today is only fearful of danger beyond his imagination.

Is it night magic? No, I haven't heard of other ways in the Dark World. With the disease-free ability, the night demon can have a card, it should be investigated seven or eight, eight, no omissions. Even if it is beyond expectations, it is not unprepared here -

Zong Shou’s thoughts in the brain at this time are a hundred thousand turns, and all the things that have been experienced in these days have been carefully combed, no omissions.

Finally, the brows are tightly wrinkled, and the eyes are getting sharper.

Is it that he is?

People who have long since appeared, but have not appeared before this time, do not see a trace of clues, is it to wait for today?

"There are some Shura people who promised to contain, and there are not many winners in the dark world. But today I don't know why, I always feel a little ominous."

That tomorrow, Xuanju Shi, at this time also Shen Shen said: "The secret machine has been shielded by the power of the people, and you must be very careful later."

But did not advise Zong Shou to give up, knowing that today is the arrow on the string, had to send.

Zong Shou slightly decapitated and said that he understood, but then he was careful and serious: "Let's ask the national teacher!"

The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty will not speak again, but he will hold the hand. In the sleeves, more than a dozen high-order sages flew out one after another, bursting open in front of him.

These valuable stone smashes, but tomorrow's Xuan has no half-heartache. Fingers are continually bombarded, and dozens of drops of blood are forced out, blending with those powders of Xianshi.

With the spirit of Mingri Xuan’s enthusiasm, a small ‘transport’ gold symbol was formed, which was engraved on the back of Zong’s right hand.

It is the technique of blessing the air in the days of the ship, and only this golden sign is still there. The luck of Zong Shou can always be in the best condition.

"This symbol should last for twelve hours~www.novelbuddy.com~ After twelve hours, the air traffic of your majesty will fall sharply."

Tomorrow's Xuanjue was pale and used this technique, which consumed almost two-thirds of his blood.

"Unforgiving is incompetent. For the time being, it is impossible to help you. It takes at least eight hours to recover."

Zong Shou has long known that he will see that there is no innocence in tomorrow. After looking at the characters on the back of the eye, he walked into the blood fog.

Once in the blood, it is to enter the ban. It may be that he knows that he has burned blood and can see all the truth. There is no illusion in it.

However, Zong Shou immediately felt that countless laws and forces, the rules of the earth and the earth, were bound.

It is like a silk thread, and it is the butterfly that falls into the spider web.

After a while, the body was emptied. Ye Xuan followed his figure and entered the battlefield. (To be continued)

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