First Class Taoist Gate

It's impossible to eat alone, and as time goes by, the noise will get bigger and bigger. It's better to take the opportunity to collect some benefits at this time, so as not to get a drop of phoenix blood.

Whether the bones or the return of spring, there is no time to pay attention to Zhang Bairen.

Regarding Li Shimin's cracking teeth, Zhang Bairen didn't see it, and directly cast a secret method to collect the three drops of phoenix blood. He watched the two people collecting the phoenix blood in the magma. They turned and sank into the rock and disappeared.

Of course Zhang Bairen didn't go far. A piece of ancestral dragon bone was stuffed into the entrance, and he took the time to recover his true energy. Later, capturing the Phoenix blood was the right way. Although he can take the opportunity to kill Li Shimin, he knows in his heart that even if he kills Li Shimin under the general situation, history will not be changed. The Sui Dynasty will still be replaced by Li Tang, but the throne will become Li Jiancheng, without Li Er What's the matter with this kid.

At this moment, the group of warriors walked into the cave, looking at the hot magma, and then at the young phoenix fluttering in the magma. Everyone immediately trembled. Seeing the martial artist rushed into the magma without saying a word, they joined the battle for treasures. in.

Zhang Bairen took three drops of phoenix blood, and Chunguijun took two drops. He could not withstand the heat of the magma and had to return to the shore.

The skeleton was really powerful. He sat in the magma and began to refine the phoenix blood. The warrior who saw that the **** was not bad took two drops of the phoenix blood, and had to withdraw from the magma. At this time, all his hair and beards had burned out. Turned into powder.

Looking at the two drops of phoenix blood in his hand, the man showed a fanatical expression: "Could this be the legendary phoenix blood?"

Three drops of Zhang Bairen, two drops of Chunguijun, two drops of seeing the martial artist, and one drop of skeleton refining. Eight drops have disappeared in the blink of an eye, and there are at least six drops of phoenix blood left in the magma.

Looking at the six drops of phoenix blood, everyone in the field was extremely hot, but they did not dare to salvage them. The temperature of magma is not something everyone can bear.

Time is slowly passing by, everyone dare not fight in the magma, let alone fight from the warriors.

The wise people have already begun to withdraw from the cave quietly, for fear that the few people who have been robbed of the Phoenix blood will kill them.

Spring Guijun didn't say a word, but directly entered a drop of phoenix blood.

After the phoenix blood is swallowed, the resistance to magma must be greatly enhanced. The divine warrior also said nothing, and swallowed two drops of phoenix blood. Regarding the escape of the warriors, whether the return of spring, or seeing the martial artists, there is no time to pay attention to it. It is still the phoenix blood in the magma that matters.

At the critical moment, the strength of the ancestral dragon fragments was manifested, but Zhang Bairen had recovered during the tea time, drilled out of the rock and directly displayed the universe in his sleeves, once again capturing three drops of phoenix blood. All of a sudden, three drops of phoenix blood went halfway, and the rest of the Spring Return King and those who saw the martial arts did not dare to delay, and they all shot and fell into the magma.

"boom!"

The magma rolled, and the skeleton once again swallowed a drop of phoenix blood. Chungui Jun is worthy of Chungui Jun. The ancient old monster actually landed a palm on the magical warrior, and was shocked to see the magical warrior hurriedly parry, but the next moment was violent. Discoloration: "You can actually seize your life!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Junguijun had already put two drops of phoenix blood into his bag and landed by Li Shimin's side, and rushed out without saying anything about Li Shimin.

Seeing the divine warrior's complexion pale, he didn't dare to entangle himself after suffering a dull loss. If he was surrounded by others and trained himself, it would be miserable. It's not too late to say anything else after I have completely melted the phoenix blood.

Seeing the martial artist followed closely, he disappeared and disappeared.

This kind of battle is a long time to talk about, but it is just a time between rabbits and flocks. Before everyone can react, there is no trace.

"Six drops of phoenix blood! Zhang Bairen captured six drops of phoenix blood!" Li Shimin gritted his teeth.

"A drop of phoenix blood is enough to help you become an immortal body. It can't swallow your strong bones and deepen your potential. You don't lack all kinds of spiritual things, so why do you have trouble! That kid is very evil, your immortal body has not been trained yet. Don't provoke him before he succeeds! Now that the Phoenix blood is in your hands, it is true to keep the Phoenix blood." Chunguijun carried Li Shimin out of the cave and hurriedly left under everyone's suspicious eyes without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the martial artist who had swallowed two drops of phoenix blood followed, and quickly disappeared in Beiman Mountain, looking for a place to hide.

Not long after, the news of the birth of Fengxue was spread, and everyone in the field was shocked in an instant.

It is a pity that Li Shimin concealed his face, and the Return of Spring is mysterious, and no one recognizes it. As for Zhang Bairen, he hides his head and reveals his tail. Every time he makes a shot, the news is like lightning, and he does not give people time to explore. The faces of Spring Guijun, Li Er, and Zhang Bairen are unknown, and the only known warrior is bad luck.

Phoenix blood!

That's Phoenix blood!

Seeing that the martial artist has obtained it, it is enough to be a spiritual thing to break through to the Dao.

In the cave

Zhang Bairen opened the ethnographic bag in his hand, and countless ghosts were sucked into the ethnographic bag wherever he passed and turned into nourishment for the bag.

Even if Zhang Bairen saw the dense army of ghosts, he was frightened and fought hard along the way.

Facts have proved that there is no He's Bi here at all. The so-called He's Bi is a guise, and those who want to take the opportunity to capture the blood of the phoenix.

At this time, the magma was surrounded by sun gods and embarrassed martial artists. Seeing the tumbling magma, Xu Ruzhen's complexion was hot: "It is said that the skeleton that has swallowed two drops of phoenix blood has not come out in the magma. If we work together to salvage , Maybe you can get a piece of the pie."

"Do it!"

Everyone made a concerted effort, and a real person from Maoshan Dao didn't care about hiding the clumsiness, and directly used his magical powers to summon his own golden corpse.

The bluestone cracked, and the majestic golden corpse appeared in the field, but the next moment the real Maoshan gave an order, the golden corpse plunged directly into the magma.

Outside, the army of ghosts and gods was overwhelming, rushing towards the magma. Without the suppression of phoenix blood, the magma has turned into ordinary magma, which is not enough to be jealous of ghosts and gods.

Too late to salvage the skeletons, countless death legions have surrounded them.

Unlike the army of mummy in Dunhuang, the ghosts of the Death Legion here are wise and know how to line up their troops.

"Go!"

With an exclamation, everyone worked together to tear apart the ghost army and rushed towards the outside world.

Life is more important than treasures. Although the blood of phoenix is ​​good, you must survive in the army of ghosts and gods.

Zhang Bairen galloped all the way, thunderous in his hands, relying on the defense of the earth's fetal membranes, after all, he was forced out of the tomb.

outside world

Beiman Mountain shouted to kill and soared into the sky, and there were neatly formed army of undead everywhere~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Whose tomb is this? It turned into a dead-yin dynasty, and it is not at all that these people can resist." , Zhang Bairen walked straight away, quickly out of the scope of the Yin Soldier's patrol, and only then showed shock: "I'm afraid the matter is serious! This time it is the Dead Yin Dynasty. I don't know how big this dynasty is and whether it can compete with the Great Sui! "

If the scale of the dead-yin dynasty in the underground world is too large, it will inevitably provoke the zombies and ghosts who run out of the ancient Loulan country to cater to it. When the dead-yin legion will counterattack the world, the world will be full of ghosts.

Things are big!

In fact, not only Zhang Bairen felt that things were too big, but all the monks in the room felt big!

Looking at the Yin World Dragon Qi flying in the void, the place where the dragon Qi enveloped suppressed the powerful men in the Yang World. Beiman Mountain was filled with cloudy air, and the world shook. Masters from all walks of life couldn't sit still, and one after another sent strong men to the Beiman Mountain.

Regardless of whether you are a clan or family, as long as you want to live and continue, you have to extinguish the deadly dragon energy here, or you will simply wipe your neck and commit suicide and become part of the deadly army.

The three scorching suns in the void were constantly forcing them to stop the expansion of the Death-Yin Legion. The three ancestors of Pure Yang Taoist took the opportunity to atone for their sins, and the blazing sun was really fired, which happened to restrain the footsteps of the Death-Yin Legion.

Outside the Great Wall

Buddhism can't sit still

Monk Faming opened his eyes, and an old monk by his side looked gloomy: "What are these **** in the middle field, and they have caused such a vision. Once the dead-yin dynasty enters the Yang world, the Yang world will sink completely. Everyone will suffer!"

"Master, there are so many masters in China, why do we bother?" Monk Faming looked at the old monk about to leave, and said with a helpless smile.

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