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The young man sits on his back and keeps on the power of his smashing magic array in the valley.

This person is called Gao Long. He is an elite disciple of the Fengshen Zong. It was originally intended to chase down the little talents and come to this place.

In the big cross-cutting mountains of the day, in order to compete for the inheritance of a Jindan period monk who failed in the robbery, the three people of the same group of Fengshen disciples collided and killed two of them.

This group of Fengshen disciples at that time could not see the enemy, but they had to escape. However, before running, they sacrificed a sacred secret spell, without any attack power, but they could leave a mark on the opponent silently.

Gao Long followed the mark of the little ones and chased the neighborhood.

Before the small point and Lin Feng, the mark was intercepted by the mana of the black cloud flag, Gao Long lost his trace.

When the anger was ruined, I suddenly discovered the Tianjin Lei snake that was about to evolve in the valley.

Lost in the East, received the mulberry, can not find the small point, Gao Long will play the idea of ​​the Razer.

He is an elite disciple of the younger generation of Fengshen, not only the flying beast as a mount, but also the legend of the Fengshen sect, and the image of the smashing magic.

The Razer successfully evolved into a Thunder. Although it has the strength of the Golden Age, it is extremely weak after the evolution. The Gaolong has a flying beast and a smashing magical squad in the body, naturally not afraid.

Just as he laid down the squad and waited for the evolution of the Razer, the sign of the little one suddenly reappeared in his perception.

Gao Long was overjoyed: "It’s just a spoonful of you!" Now, the power of the smashing magical array has been raised to the extreme.

In the squad, the wind blew across the sand.

Little is not careful in the valley. Around his body, an invisible wall blocks the raging wind from the outside, making the small circle within half a week and keeping calm, just like the center of the hurricane.

If you look closely, you will find that it is a wind wall that surrounds the small body and keeps turning. The wind is against the wind, blocking the wind from the hurricane.

Little did not look at the wind and sand outside the wind wall, the scene of black and yellow, spit out the tongue: "Master said that it is correct, this flow of wind marks itself has limited mana, can not achieve the true wind and wind."

"I can only walk slowly like this, the movement is a little faster, and the wind wall may collapse."

If you don't point out the wind and the wind, you will inject your own mana and feel the fluctuations of the mana in the mark.

He looked up and climbed up a hill: "This direction."

Gradually close to the top of the mountain, the storm outside did not change, but the protective wind wall made by the wind and the wind was more unstable.

Little is not sure, he is getting closer and closer to one of the corners of the Faction.

The mana here affects the role of the wind and the seal.

Cracks began to appear in the transparent wind wall, and several black winds leaked in from time to time.

A little cute little face suddenly wrinkled into a buns: "Continue to move forward, and the wind and the wind are afraid of being able to hold it."

Just as he was in a hurry, the center of the valley in the distance, came the painful snoring of Tianjin Thunder.

The Tianjin Thunder has just finished the suede. Although it has reached the level of power in the Golden Age, it is the weakest moment in history. It is surrounded by dozens of tornadoes, and it is simply unbearable.

Its snoring is full of unwillingness. If its strength returns to its heyday, it is easy to break this, but now it is being beaten.

There were four pounds of nails in the rotten ship. The Tianjin Thunder screamed, and the body suddenly emptied and opened, opening a big mouth, and a golden thunder swelled in its mouth.

The next moment, Tianjin Thunder spurted a golden thunder, and the roaring sound collided with the hurricane.

The two sides can't hold each other, but they are cheaper. The whole force of the smashing magic array is used against the Tianjin Thunder. The pressure on the wind and the seal is suddenly reduced, and the transparent wind wall is stabilized.

Little and no low cheers, and quickly continued to climb to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, you can see an old pine tree under the peak. There is a blue flag in the mud. There is a flying beast embroidered on the flag, and there are several lines to outline the tornado.

Little did not think of Lin Feng’s embarrassment: "This is different from the last time you broke the twenty-four days of the Arhats. The wind and the seal can only be used to guide the position, but it can't help you to remove the other."

"If you want to break through, you can only rely on your own skills."

Little did not take a deep breath, holding the wind and the wind in his hand, but in his mind, he remembered a few months ago, and he and the two brothers together found the process of Lei Yuanfu.

After they got the Leiyuan Fuyin, the wind and the horns were combined, and the two forces complement each other. The two and two metamorphosed, and they uttered a very powerful force.

Just because I touched the tricks and got help from the seal, the strength of the three people has made great progress. Otherwise, just because of the legacy of the Jindan monk, Zhu Yi can’t jump from the seven layers of practice in a short time. Go to the eleventh floor.

"The wind is thundering and prosperous, and there is no endlessness." Little thoughts for a moment, his hands flat and forward.

The thunder of his right hand flashed, sizzling the current, and the violent thunderbolt gradually condensed into a long knife. It was Lin Feng who taught him and realized the spells from the nine-day-old thunder and righteousness.

But the little one did not rush to shoot, but while maintaining the huge knife on the right hand, while communicating with the flow of the left hand.

In the flow of the wind, a stream of air is derived from the wind, and under the control of the small and discreet, it begins to spiral around on the long knife of the lightning.

The flow rate of the airflow is getting faster and faster, and gradually becomes a small tornado, which is added to the long knife of the lightning.

On several occasions, the tornado and the thunder knife interacted and almost collapsed together.

But the little ones carefully manipulated every subtle change in the spell, and the tornado and the thunder knife were all tied up.

Later, he gradually touched the door, and the power of the wind and the thunder not only did not interfere with each other, but began to promote each other.

Little smiled: "That's it!"

Under the wind and thunder, mutual nourishment, the hurricane thunder knife in the small hand is getting more and more amazing. The length of the knife extends to more than ten meters long, the blade is more than one meter wide, and the roaring tornado keeps twisting.

"Oh, give it to me, break!"

The little one didn't make a big drink, and the hurricane thunder knife in his hand directly tore the black storm in front of him, and slammed it on the cyan flagpole.

On the flagpole, the flying beasts are shining, making a roar, and the cyan flag shines, trying to block the attack.

However, the hurricane exploded with the Thunder, and the violent force directly smashed the cyan flag!

In the midair, Gao Longxin’s mind was inductive, and suddenly a blood spurted out, and he was furious: “The stinky boy is looking for death!”

Gao Long mobilized the flying beast and dive down to kill the little point on the mountain.

More than a dozen black tornadoes rushed out of his robe sleeves, whistling to the small.

The small black light flashed, but the black tornado that could not withstand each other, the huge gap between the monk and the manpower during the training period was revealed in this fight.

The tornado roared, slammed into the small body, and slammed it toward the earth, pressed him tightly, and drilled like a drill bit, and the top of the mountain, which was made up of hard granite, was destroyed and shattered, and the dust flew.

I changed to a monk who was very good at practicing and was so dead.

But the little bit of the flesh is extremely powerful. Although the face is white and covered with dust, it is hard to survive this attack.

Gao Long drove Fei Lian to his top, and looked down at the little ones. He said coldly: "You are a small hybrid that is resistant to fight. This young master will see if you can love me a few spells today!"

Little is not a sigh: "Hey, are you crazy? You bully me the more bullying, my master will pick you up and clean up!"

Gao Long laughed: "Your master is nearby? How about it, at most it is just a small foundation-based monk."

He stared at the little bit, and smiled cruelly: "You still don't know? The spell of this secret method on you, only the Jindan period monks can discover, but your masters and apprentices have nothing to do with it."

"It can be seen that your master is just like this. The sky is a monk who built the foundation." Gao Long sneered: "This young master has a flying and a smashing magical array, and Jindan is invincible."

"Let your **** master come out, this young master teaches him, don't always fill the garlic in front of his apprentice, he is still far away." Gao Long waved, and several black tornadoes rushed to the small point.

"Before that, I slaughtered your little beast!"

(PS: I am eager for Sanjiang to protect the chrysanthemum, I don't want to be exploded, ah, ah, ah!)