MTL - Mixed Miners-Chapter 1871 Goddess statue

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"Hurry!"

Standing in the distance of the team did not know who screamed, suddenly countless figures rushed into the void to chase those magic weapons flying out.

One of the most beautiful beads is the most eye-catching.

This bead is the thing that the former statue used to resist the eight-level magic. I don't know what it is. Yang Ling left the second elder and stepped into the void to appear next to the bead.

"Get away~" Just when Yang Ling was about to catch the beads, suddenly a giant claw covered with scales broke through the void.

Under the rush, Yang Ling raised his hand and took a shot. In the past, Yang Ling felt that the rhinoceros that had been rushing had hit the body, and the body flew directly back tens of thousands of meters.

"Ha ha!" The elders of the Tianfan Holy Palace appeared in the human form and caught Xiaguang Baozhu in their hands, proudly laughing.

And Yang Ling is also determined to have this bead, and he can't see the hundreds of pieces of the holy device that flew out. Perhaps the most weird statue on the statue makes him the heart of this bead, a bead that can resist the magic of the eight poles. At least it is a sacrament.

And there may be hidden secrets of sanctification!

"Poisonous elders, I am afraid I can't eat it alone!" A shirtless tower big man almost broke into the void at the same time. His body was full of wounds, and the golden blood was still flowing down.

"Ha ha ha ha, the opportunity is destined, the troll palace master, lost with!" The elders are ready to step into the void.

"Hey, chances are destined, good!"

Along with a cold laughter, the elders suddenly exploded a little starlight behind them, and a white jade-like palm appeared on the back of the elders.

"砰~"

The elder elder screamed, only seeing a palm directly penetrated his body and revealed it from his chest. Then he grabbed the Xiaguang Orb in his hand and gathered it into a long whisker at a distance of hundreds of meters. Middle-aged monk with wind tunnel bones.

"Tianyunzi, are you?" The elders were pale and glaring at the chest. Although the body worn by the hole was healing quickly, the damage of the gods suffered could not be repaired.

The middle-aged monk looked at the beads in his hand, and his eyes and his excitement shone in his eyes and said, "Fortunately, I am in a timely manner, otherwise I will miss her chance!"

"Oh, haha!" The elders suddenly sneered out loudly. "Tianyunzi, you really think that you can do the fishermen who fight together!"

"That is of course, at this time, the baby has already fallen into my hands. Can you still be robbed if you are seriously injured? Besides, if you delay for a while, I am afraid that those companions will die." The middle-aged monk said proudly.

At this time in the center of the huge vortex, hundreds of evil spirits surrounded the remaining two palace elders in the middle of the crazy attack, a horrible scream and cry for help.

The elder's face was overcast, and the face was pumped a few times and said: "Troll Lord, you and I will leave the beads together! This is the thing of our two palaces!"

The Troll Palace’s main squad nodded and promised. If you still want to get this baby at this moment, I am afraid that I can only join forces with the Tianfan Holy Palace.

When the two talked, the horrible momentum emanated to completely block the surrounding time and space, and left and right to block the Tianyunzi in the void.

Yang Ling is also a gloomy face at this time, watching the three people fight in the void, the skin can not stop.

My own sense of existence is too low, and no one has just seen it.

The two elders of the Tianfan Palace became the shackles of the bells, and Yang Ling had no intention to deal with him, so he received the chaotic purple bells, and the scorpion stayed in the void for a long while. A happy and mad escape.

At this time, people who went out to compete for the semi-saints continued to come back. Some people were happy and worried.

All of the dozens of them are wearing a happy color, and they are holding a magical flash of magical hands and dancing.

Both Dou Yuntao and Yu Qiang are dejected expressions, and there is obviously no gain.

Ding Cong took a thing and appeared next to Yang Ling: "The second child, find this stuff from the things that have been blown out, look at it!"

This is a statue that is more than a foot long and black and white.

"How can there be this thing in Xuanjie?" Yang Ling only glanced at it and saw that this thing is exactly the same as the statues of the gods in the underworld. If you didn't guess wrong, this is the same thing. It should be a legacy of the underworld. God statue.

"Do you think this thing is very similar to the statue just now?" Ding Cong did not answer Yang Ling's words, but frowned and said, "I just felt that this thing caused the statue in my body to resonate, so I went. I got it back."

Yang Ling took it over and over and looked at it several times. He stared at the statue's face and said for a long while: "It's really like a long, is this the body of the statue?"

Ding Cong nodded and said: "At least the grasp of seven or eight points can be determined!"

Yang Ling tried to infiltrate the gods into the statue to see what happened, but it did not succeed.

"I have already tried it, and there is no way for God to penetrate it!" Ding Cong pouted.

Yang Ling didn't give up. After trying again a few times, he still couldn't succeed. So he put his consciousness on it and found that he couldn't see through it. This statue seems to have the ability to block all perceptions, and he doesn't know what materials to use.

"It seems that I only have to take it back and ask the death **** Corato!" Yang Ling returned the statue to Ding Cong.

Ding Cong turned his eyes and said, "You put it away, I don't have any hair for this stuff!"

Yang Ling had to throw the statue into the sea of ​​gods, but just in the moment when the statue appeared in the sea of ​​gods~www.novelbuddy.com~ The door of creation that had stood in the center of the dojo without any reaction suddenly burst into a starlight, releasing a powerful suction. I want to absorb the statue.

The statue suddenly burst into white light, and an illusory white light door condensed behind it to resist the suction, but it was still slowly sucked by the starlight gate.

I rely on, Yang Ling finally understands.

The most valuable thing on the statue was the black statue. The door of order and the bead did not seem to have a relationship of half a cent.

Looking at the two doors in the dojo, the closer they are, the more and more Yangling.

He didn't know what would happen if the two doors came together.

The door of white light represents order and is the power created by the creation of the Holy Spirit.

The Gate of Starlight represents the creation, and is the power created by the Promise.

These two people are the opposite of life and death, so these two doors are also very likely to swallow each other.

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