Chapter 129: The cliff takes a picture

In this small world, it is enough to deal with the monk's snail ancestral witch hidden in the ring on Ye Yui's hand.

However, there are many monks who died of carelessness in the history of the cultivation world.

He did not pay attention to controlling his own strength and obtained a magic medicine to dispel the turbid air in his body. As a result, he was killed by one of his own farts and more than one or two unlucky guys.

Be careful to make the ten thousand-year-old ship.

This is a faithful servant, Oscar, has been thoughtful about this.

He organized a hundred generations of Megumi to form a guard.

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Many of the snails in Yanlong Mountain may not have received the news that their boss has changed. A generation of snails went to the market to conquer the market, so there would be no trouble.

As for the Bietu people, an elite team of thirty people was sent, and the deputy clan leader Huihua was still led by the team.

Because it is equivalent to just a door separated by a teleportation array.

When the team was about to set off, Saint Tianyao suggested that since it was an offensive and defensive alliance, she had nothing to do when she was idle, so she might as well let her go along to visit.

Wang Dong did not refuse.

"It must be that I was in the tent just now, so I didn't feel satisfied." Oscar looked at the backs of Wang Dong and Saint Tianyao, and secretly said to Ao Wuchang beside him.

When a hundred generations of people from the first generation of the serpentines lined up in an orderly line into the teleportation array and began to act as a vanguard army, a group of monks were marching cautiously in Yanlan Mountain on the other end of the teleportation array.

The news that Soul Way has received is not comprehensive.

There are indeed several groups of monks who invaded the Yanlan Mountains, but these groups actually do not establish much connection with each other.

If you want to talk about luck, the luck of this man named Yueguan is really not very good.

During the massive adventure of monks from outside, Yanlan Mountain was at the intersection of several tides of energy.

Therefore, at least one-third of the monks in the six blessed areas of Xiaohongshan Prefecture and the two blessed areas of Dushan Prefecture were all teleported to the surrounding Yanlan Mountain with the tide of vitality.

The fog of Yanlan Mountain and the winding people stationed here caused great trouble to these monks.

In the past half an hour, Wang Dong and others had already gained what most sects outside might not have been able to achieve in a hundred years, and even destroyed the cultivation of 170 or 80th Foundation Establishment Cultivators and seven Golden Elixir Cultivators.

However, the several groups of monks here are still rushing around in Yanlan Mountain like headless flies. Most of them have not even gained the benefits of a chicken feather except for experiencing the unique spiritual pressure of this small world.

The timidity, insidiousness and shamelessness of the winding man are reflected to the extreme in this smoke mountain.

The winding people here suddenly attacked in the thick fog, and then immediately fled desperately, but then quietly appeared again, and another wave came.

One of the group of snake men was still insidiously attracting two groups of monks to fight in the thick fog.

When these two groups of monks woke up from their dreams and found that the opposite side was not a man from the winding fox, both sides had already suffered casualties.

What is most depressing is that these two groups of monks are still acquaintances and cannot turn against each other.

These two groups of monks are now on the north side of Huiming Mountain in the middle of Yanlan Mountain.

The smoke is the thickest and the light is the dimmest here.

"What a sunny dog!"

Among these two monks, the majority of monks in Wangwu Blessing Land wearing light golden emery robes were monks, but their faces were the ugly ones. Those who kept cursing were all monks from Wangwu Blessing Land.

To be honest, none of these young monks who are blessed with blood and strong in the king's house like Japanese dogs. Of course, they will choose Japanese junior sister if they have the conditions.

There are many female cultivators who have entered Wangwu Blessing in recent years, and several of them are in good looks.

Among the few who are quite beautiful, Lin Meisaki's appearance and cultivation are the most outstanding.

But the most unbearable thing happened to the outside world.

During a trial with Yuyama Blessing, Lin Meisaki actually fell in love with a young face from Yuyama Blessing.

What is even more unbearable is that the group of monks who were fighting with them on the opposite side were from Yushan Blessing Land, and there was the little white face inside.

Now the few brothers who just died in the battle are still still in the cold, and their junior sister Lin is already mixed with the little white face, looking like she is so angry that she can't even roll off the bed sheets.

"If Junior Sister Lin is not here, Damn it will be a group of people from Yushan blessed land."

A young man did not hide his voice and gritted his teeth. "These magic weapons in Yushan Blessing Land were exhausted. If it weren't for the Yangyan Pearl in our Wangwu Blessing Land, they might have been killed by those snake people long ago."

"Calm the sound!"

A disciple of Wangwu Blessing Land, whose mind is many times higher than this, reminded: "Junior Sister Lin and Chen Rong from this Yushan Blessing Land are acquiesced by the superiors, which is equivalent to consolidating the marriage behavior of our two sects."

A group of disciples from Wangwu and Blessed Land all received their voices.

Even the young man could only grit his teeth and feel like he was a dog in his heart.

It doesn’t matter if you offend Junior Sister Lin and Chen Rong. If you accidentally offend an elder in your superiors, it would be that the old birthday boy would hang himself and feel that he would have long life.

"Can this ghost mist dissipate?"

If you can't complain about anyone, you can only spray the weather. A disciple from Wangwu Blessings took a deep breath, spitted hard, and shouted.

This sentence is like bringing the magic of a god-level monk.

A stream of hurricanes that came from somewhere suddenly blew through the mountains and forests in disorder.

The disciple of the Wangwu Blessing Land had just glared at him in disbelief, and the thick smoke around him disappeared and suddenly became clear.

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The sight of these disciples from Wangwu Blessing Land was frozen.

Less than a hundred steps away from them, Chen Rong and a group of rookies from the Yushan Blessing Land, including a beautiful girl wearing a caramel robe who had a good conversation with him, also frozen their eyes.

Their previous search was a bit of a failure.

Losing the obstruction of these fogs, they suddenly discovered that a group of monks were still staying under a cliff not far from them.

If you look at the style of the robe, you are the people in the moon wheel blessed land and the flag cloud blessed land in the six blessed lands of Xiaohong Mountain.

But they were even more shocked.

Just halfway up the cliff, on a flat hillside, more than a dozen light columns quietly emerged from the void.

This is obviously a teleportation array that is being activated and needs to be connected there.

But the good show is still coming.

A wonderful blue light shot out from a small stone cave on the cliff.

Blue light spreads in the air, turning into slightly distorted light curtains.

On the blue light curtain, a tall bald figure gradually became clear.

The bald man was full of body, with rock-like muscles, dense chest hair, and a circle of golden elixir flying like a golden python flying behind his butt.

A female cultivator who was also shining with elixir light quietly appeared in front of him.

This female cultivator looked extremely dignified, and a natural small mole on the corner of her lips brought an unspeakable charm.

In the next moment, the cultivator lowered her lower body and opened her mouth

Whether it is the monks from the Yuelun Blessing Land under the cliff or the Qiyun Blessing Land, or the monks from the Wangwu Blessing Land and Yushan Blessing Land here, they are all stupid.

"Isn't this Elder Shi Yuan from our Wangwu blessed land? That female cultivator, Jun Hanxiang, the female sect leader of Yuelun blessed land?"
Chapter completed!