"Damn it! Who is it that is good to die and not die, to hit the bottleneck outside the boundary of my Fulong Hall? Suck up all the aura within a radius of 100 miles? "There was blood in the roar.

A mourning word is not enough to describe the current mood of Wu Wu, the master of Fuhu Hall!

Looking at this posture, it is not an ordinary spirit fight, at least the foundation building monks, the impact of the light, and the background is huge, it is possible to have such a big impact on the environment of the four directions!

The various sects and sects are all built on the spiritual veins of the mountains, and the spiritual energy produced by the heavens and the earth every day is far richer than that of the ordinary mortal main city.

But even if it is rich, it is only enough for a sect disciple elder to breathe in every day, with a slight surplus.

It is a strong person who is a loose cultivator, and he is bound by the true law of Eastern Spiritual Cultivation, and he must not snatch the spirit near the mountain gate of others.

Once there is this kind of thing that steals the heritage of others and becomes its own foundation, it will definitely provoke a strong person to come out of the nest and join forces to strangle.

Now those who ignore the iron law near Fuhu Hall and break the ranks without permission, damn it!

However, at this moment, everyone is disturbed by the beast chaos, but they have no time to take care of him!

Not only that, but his crazy plundering of the spiritual energy of the mountains seriously affected the rhythm of the war!

Although the wild tigers and bears in the mountains are also affected by the weakening of the aura, they can't stop them!

The monks above the foundation of Fuhu Hall were only more than ten heads next to each other, and suddenly the aura was stagnant, and the situation was so miserable.

And what about the herds of beasts that keep coming from the mountains? Anyway, one by one, before the aura returns to normal, simply stage a battle of wheels!

The scene was messy.

Wu Lewei's little face was scorched black by the beast fire, and her hair was stuck on the top of her head.

Cen Yuanlie was breathing hard, and he could no longer control the Flame Wind Eagle, so he had to put it into the Danhai Sea and fight hard with a knife.

Wu Wu rescued left and right, exhausted.

The elders were disgraced, and they seemed to have empty belly skills, but they were limited by the aura, but they were passively responded to by the main battle soul beasts, and they were so absent-minded that they had nowhere to vent.

I'm so little that I'm not afraid to sleep for a long time.

When you close your eyes, it's most of the day.

Beisansan obediently sat and ate candy. Xiao Congee combed her long hair thoughtfully, as if she was very curious about the inheritance in her body.

There is a voice whispering and comforting in the deep dream, it is really small to build a foundation as soon as possible, open the light as soon as possible, and marry the Dan as soon as possible, so as to protect the Eastern Spirit and become the strongest monk in this heaven and earth, the true inheritor. Become the pride of Dongling mountains and seas, forever engraved in my heart.

However, she sat on the top of the snow-capped mountain, staring silently at the black shadow on the cliff ahead.

Mo Lixue?

No matter how hard she tried, Zhenxiao couldn't see the face of the black shadow clearly, no matter how she called, the figure was like a rock, and the black rock of the earth became one, no breath, no temperature, no sound.

It seems that the sky-splitting slash I saw before was just my own illusion.

Although he didn't get a response from the dark shadow, he really liked the feeling of sitting quietly on the top of the mountain with him.

Listen to the cold wind cutting through the mountain rocks, making a sharp sound, and watch the black snow fall slowly from the sky.

It's like finding a state of mind.

Not so sunny, but not so evil, not so sought after, but not lonely.

Throw away the hustle and bustle, the complexity, abandon the prejudice of the world, and grasp your own measure in the life and death of good and evil.

"Master, the disciple still has some things to do today, so he will retire first."

Feeling that time was almost gone, Zhen Xiaoxiao changed from sitting to kneeling, gently put his forehead in the snow, and then disappeared silently into the snow peak.

The silent back, still silent, only the thin chain of white bones, silently wandering under the wide robe.