The Magic Outfit

Su Tang did not know that someone was already thinking about him. The indomitable breath that appeared in the sky above the evil monarchy just made him a little alert, and it was not clear what it meant. Set aside lightly.

After planting the Jiulong Lamp into the Lava Mountain, Su Tang returned to the secret realm of the evil monarchy and resumed meditation practice.

After more than ten days, Su Tang waited for a long time for the Emperor to drop from the sky.

Outside the nine clouds, it has become a silvery white, and the full moon blooms like a stream of water, spreading everywhere in the eyes.

Suddenly, the magic costume avatar made a long whistle, and then swept forward, turned into a stream of light, Yuehua rippling around seemed to be attracted by a force, and rushed in from all directions.

Su Tang has put the eternal life skills to the extreme, desperately absorbing every trace of spiritual power.

Gradually, the magic costume avatar has become silver-white, and the spiritual power hidden in Yuehua is unimaginable, especially in the case of the operation of the eternal floating life formula. A sense of saturation.

The faint halo slowly oozes out from the magic costume avatar, forming a light curtain that looks like a substance, and the light curtain is slowly expanding outward.

This is not a good phenomenon, which means that Su Tang's carrying capacity is still limited.If Yuehua is not completely transformed into its own spiritual power, there is no way to draw more spiritual power.At this moment, spiritual power is already beginning to escape. Scattered.

At the next moment, the magic costume avatar began to swell, and finally reached seven or eight meters high, and the scattered light curtain gradually collapsed into the magic costume avatar.

After dozens of breaths, Yuehua began to dissipate again, and the magic costume avatar expanded again.

After so many repetitions, after hundreds of breaths, the magic costume avatar has become a giant nearly a thousand meters high.

Suddenly the sky suddenly dimmed, and all the spilled Emperor's syrup disappeared. Su-Tang's best practice time ended this month. Su Tang was a little dissatisfied, but there was no way to wait until next month.

While Emperor Liujiang appeared, Zhou Buyi took a faltering pace and slowly approached the Green Sea.

Behind him, in addition to the strong man and the rat monster, there were six more figures.

In the past ten days, Zhou Buyi has been rushing east and west.His strength has given him the power to crush everything in the human world.Whether he wants or not, wherever he appears, all disputes must stop immediately and disobey. Only death.

No one can stop Zhou Buyi's footsteps, even the Great Holy Realm can't stop Zhou Buyi's blow.

At the end, there was no need for Zhou Buyi to shoot, and the seven monsters who surrendered to him were enough to solve all the troubles.

The Green Sea will be Zhou Buyi's last stop.

When he was a boy, Zhou Buyi kept a high degree of caution. He really couldn't figure out where the spirit of the ancient tree of destiny owned by Su Tang came from, so he didn't mind amplifying Su Tang's Strength, so, he wants to threaten the world and use the power of the two demons to launch a destructive attack on Qianqifeng.

The inheritance of the ancient tree of destiny must be integrated into him, and it can only be integrated into him.

Emperor Liujiang was supposed to be the best opportunity for spiritual practice, but the practitioners of the Green Sea could not retreat and practiced. They sensed the crisis.

The vegetation of the Green Sea trembles in the place where Zhou Buyi walked. The emerald green is replaced by gray and black. It is like an infectious disease. It slowly diffuses to the surroundings and spreads for more than a thousand meters. The gray and black stopped the attack.

Zhou Buyi used his feet to step out of a road more than a thousand meters wide in the green sea.The grass and trees are becoming decaying, the big trees are also quickly cracking, and the countless falling leaves have not touched the ground, and have become small Fly ash.

The practitioners of the Green Sea flew from all over, but the momentum of the seven monsters was so amazing that they did not dare to step forward and stopped, only to stay in the distance.

There are only two Dasheng class practitioners recognized in the world, one is Jiang Huquan, the other is He Lankong, and there are seven big demons on the opposite side, enough to completely destroy the Green Sea.

Jiang Huquan, wearing a robe, stood quietly in front of the temple and looked at the cloud in the distance. There were only two people left beside him, one was empty lemon, the other was empty mulberry, and the other green seas were all taken away by Dou Kou. Too.

Could it be that the Green Sea is dying today? Jiang Huquan's expression was like Gu Jingwu wave, but his heart turned up a huge wave.

Zhou Buyi's ugly figure appeared in the distance. He still staggered. It wasn't that he was struggling to walk. It was because of the unfortunate encounter that his legs were disabled. Not only was he extremely thin, but his length was also different.

He used to lie in the grave for hundreds of years in a twisted posture. Although he finally recovered his vitality, the damage he caused could not be recovered.

Now, he can reshape his body, but he refuses everyone's advice. When he takes steps every time, every time he sees the hidden disgust of others, every time he smells the breath emitted from his body, it will make him alert and let He kept reminding himself repeatedly that he should never forget the beginning.

It can only be said that the catastrophe can certainly swiftly grow, but like those things that have been matured, leaving more or less sequelae, for example, Zhou Buyi has become extremely stubborn, even extreme.

Of course, Zhou Buyi has radical reasons.

Jiang Huquan raised his eyes and stared at Zhou Buyi's figure, but Zhou Buyi didn't look at Jiang Huquan. The temple he looked at in front of him changed ... Compared with the temple he remembered, it obviously became a bit rundown.

When the distance between the two sides was less than 100 meters, Zhou Buyi stopped and he glanced around, revealing a faint smile: "Last time, you invited me to come, and this time, I was coming."

"Do you understand what my grown-ups mean?" The rat-demon smirked very eloquently: "My grown-ups say that getting on the pole is not a sale ... hahaha"

"Who are you?" Jiang Huquan could no longer conceal the shock in his heart, because Zhou Buyi exhaled the breath.

"You don't know me? But I know you." Zhou Buyi said slowly: "You have sprinkled wine in front of my grave. Over the years, only three people have visited me. You are one of them."

"Are you Zhou Buyi? Or Wu Kang?" Jiang Huquan was taken aback. When he knew the truth of the matter, he was full of anger. He believed that no matter what the reason, the practitioners of the Green Sea should not be a poisoned hand to the Lord, so he visited Passing the tombs of Zhou Buyi and Wu Kang, but later he gradually changed his position as he knew more and more truth.

"Zhou Buyi." Zhou Buyi spit out three words.

Jiang Huquan's body shook involuntarily.Of course, he knew that there was a hall of death, but the internal organization of the hall of death was very tight, especially the identity of the main hall.Only January 1, February 2, March 3 and a few Supreme Masters knew that Jiang Huquan There is simply no way to explore the core secrets of the Temple of Life.