Great Creator

Chapter 392: When apologizing, ×××× is common sense, right (two/two)

"Yes, Master, the Great God of Death Wings said that the soul is the fundamental factor of cultivation talent, so he directly strengthened my soul."

   "He actually knew that the soul is the foundation of talent!"

   The real person on the day of the day is simply unbelievable.

   This secret may not even be known to Sanxian.

   He also learned from the few words recorded in the ruins after visiting a fairy ruins.

   This is also the reason why he is obsessed with reforming Sanxian, instead of abandoning his cultivation to be reincarnated and reborn.

   "It's no wonder that as soon as I came to the competition venue, I sensed your extraordinary... It turns out that your soul itself is extremely powerful, no wonder..."

   The real person muttered to himself on Yaori.

   Then he urged Le Ying: "What happened after I talked about it."

   Le Ying said unhurriedly:

"Deathwing Great God not only improved my talents, but also directly grabbed a group of spiritual energy to restore my cultivation base. The spiritual energy was so strong that it was visible to the naked eye and easy to absorb. My reshaped body was originally a mortal. Realm, but with the assistance of the great god, I only took a stick of incense to restore all my past cultivation."

   "This, how can this be..."

   The real person on the past day has been shocked to no avail.

   Unless you reach the real fairy level, no one can directly control the aura. Even if you use the formation method to gather the aura, there is a limit. At most, the aura density can increase, but it is not enough to let the aura entangled by itself.

   There are absolutely no true immortals on the Mingyong Star. If there are true immortals, they will definitely not be allowed to be arrogant here. The real person on Yao Ri is very sure.

   Moreover, even if there is a realm to make the bottom line, the cultivation base will be upgraded from a mortal to the third rank within a time of incense. It is impossible to think about it.

   In this way, the identity of this so-called temple power is suspicious.

   "Le Ying."

   The real person suddenly opened his mouth and called.

   Leying was taken aback, caught off guard, a spell invaded her mind.

   The gap between Sanxian and the third-order practitioner is so huge that she immediately fell into a coma.

   On the day of the day, the real person stunned Le Ying with his hands, and his mana flickered.

   "Search for the soul."

   A spell hit Le Ying's body, attacking her soul.

   Yao Ri is always cautious, Le Ying is a junior after all, and Yao Ri will not believe her words at all. He just wants to see if what Le Ying said is true.

"what……"

   On the day of the day, the real person pinched the soul-searching method, trying to break through the sea of ​​knowledge of Leying, but unexpectedly the soul of this junior was unexpectedly powerful.

   He can stun Le Ying's body, but he can't make her soul fall asleep completely, Le Ying's consciousness is still resisting subconsciously.

   After a few attempts, I couldn’t get to know the sea. I was in a hurry.

   An extremely terrifying aura suddenly rises from him, the rays of the sky, the aura of aura, and the majesty of the fairy radiates.

   The real person is ready to use the power of immortality on the next day!

   He is a loose fairy, the power of the fairy is much less than that of the real fairy, and it is not easy to recover.

   The essence of celestial power and spiritual power are not the same concept at all.

Under the blessing of    celestial power, the soul-searching spell also shines, forming an indestructible blade.

   Seeing that this soul search is about to fall on the sea of ​​knowledge of Leying.

   "Boom!"

"boom!"

   The fairy-filled spectacle suddenly stopped. On the day of the day, the real person seemed to have been hit by something invisible. The whole person flew out in the air, unabated, and slammed into the side of the mountain.

   The mountain shook, and it broke apart, and countless rocks fell on the real person in Yaori.

   The glorious masterpiece of the real person on the day of the day, the immortal flow on his body is about to break free from that invisible power.

   But, he failed.

   The invisible force grabbed his body again and slapped him towards the top of the nearby mountain.

   "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

   "Boom..."

   The good scattered immortals were treated like bricks, and they smashed on the sharp peaks again and again.

   The real person struggled desperately on the day.

   However, to no avail, no matter whether it was using spiritual power or immortal power, he could not resist that huge force at all.

   There are five or six mountain peaks around, dozens of them were shot violently, and they were all bald!

  The body of scattered immortals is not a body of flesh and blood, but a body formed by condensing according to the rules of heaven.

   This series of smashes, although it was only a physical attack, made his Law Body almost start to collapse.

"do not……"

   "Smash..."

"I……"

   "It's..."

   In the gap between being snapped, the real person Yaori finally squeezed out these words.

   No one paid attention to him, and his body was severely smashed into the rock wall again.

   The huge rock wall burst into pieces with a loud noise, and the real body of Yaori was cracked everywhere.

   The real person on the day is a loose fairy, even if he is smashed like this, he still has the ability to think.

  His mind is running fast, this terrifying enemy with unknown origin is mostly for Leying, otherwise, it will come late or not, why did a soul search come here.

   Could it be that it was really...

   "I was wrong! God let me go!"

   As soon as his head was pulled out of the cracked stone, the real man Yao Ri aimed at the opportunity and hurriedly shouted.

   "I shouldn't..."

   The body of the real person was caught by the invisible force, spun like a yo-yo, flew out, and slammed into another mountain.

   His body knocked the mountain into a big groove like a spinning dart.

   This series of continuous impacts dissolved at least one-fifth of Yaori’s body.

   He was completely panicked, if this goes on, he will really kill him!

   "I was wrong, I was wrong, please spare me!"

   Real people begged **** the day.

   There was a cold snort in the air where there was nothing.

   "It's useful if you admit your mistakes, and you need to do what the police do."

With this majestic sound, black flames spread out in the air, and the forcing heat wave spread around. The huge black and red wings covered the sky, the terrifying skull cracked the big mouth, the iconic huge chin and flashes. Bright fangs...

   "Boom!"

   A huge sharp claw fell heavily on the top of the mountain, shaking the ground.

   This paw alone makes the real person next to Yaori look like an ant.

   "My name is the wings of death, the destroyer of destiny, the terminator of all things..."

   "Nothing can be stopped, nothing can be violated..."

   "I am the embodiment of power!"

   Huang Si used Deathwing's claws to step on the real person Yaori and rub him on the ground.

   Looking at the body of the Yaori man, it was good, Huang Si casually lost a few spiritual blades, and the Yaori man's body was abruptly chopped into four pieces.

   Fortunately, he is Sanxian, Sanxian is Dharma body, not physical body.

   Taking advantage of the moment when the paw was raised to check, the fairy power burst out from the body of the Yaori real person, and forcibly pinched the undesired law body into one piece.

   "Great God, don't kill me! I listen to you everything, please don't kill me!"

   Seeing that Deathwing was about to step on it again on the past day, the real man hurriedly shouted.

   He can run away, but with this dragon god's means of easily grabbing him, it is estimated that it will not be easy to run away.

   In that case, he lowered his posture a bit.

   Huang Si stopped now ~www.wuxiamtl.com~Humph, dare to hurt my believers, is it false to think that the name of the **** is false? ! "

   The voice of Death Wing resounded through Shiye.

   "The little one knows his mistake, the little one should not spy on your believers. I didn't want to hurt her. I have accepted her as an apprentice. I just doubt it..."

   Yaori real person quickly explained.

   "Then you still have to regain her consciousness and apologize to her?"

   Deathwing ordered.

"Yes Yes."

   The real man humbly agreed on Sunday.

   He quickly gave Leying lying not far away a restoration spell.

   Sanxian used the restoration spell, the effect was extraordinary, and Leying quickly woke up.

   "What happened just now? Ah, master! The master is here!"

   Le Ying was confused for a while, and only after seeing the huge figure of Deathwing, did he relax.

   At this time, Yaori walked by himself in front of Le Ying.

   He was about to speak when Deathwing had already flapped its wings.

   "Kneel and apologize!"

   The real person was stunned on Sunday, and finally knelt on the ground with a look of humiliation.

   As a Sanxian who almost died in the catastrophe, he has lost his body, so he cherishes his life very much.

   Small fate matters, kneeling is nothing.

   The real person comforted himself on the sunday.

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