"Ancient vision, long river, sunset!"
There were waves of exclamations in the crowd.
Blessed by the vision of then, the spirit of the flying feather gate’s tianjiao has greatly boosted the whole person, and it has become much easier to rise to the top of the mountain at a much faster speed!
"Milky Way Vortex!"
Tianjiao, the Sect of plough, can’t support the instantaneous vision of supporting then.
Night falls instantly.
The sky overhead is full of stars and shining brightly.
Suddenly!
Seems to be under some kind of traction.
The stars in the sky are constantly spinning and gradually forming a huge whirlpool. The stars collide with Mars and burst into a series of heart-rending power fluctuations!
This vortex center can destroy almost everything!
The plough teaches Tianjiao to scream, and the speed soars!
Yu Tianjiao, the second echelon, has also propped up the vision of then.
In an instant, many ancient visions flashed and shocked the world!
Chapter seven hundred and thirty-four Back to basics
In this scene, the monks near Vientiane Peak felt a burst of blood boiling!
Only with this opportunity can we see many ancient visions collide and compete with each other!
Qian Qian, a monk in the fix-true world, never had a chance to see this scene, but there were hundreds of thousands of people in Vientiane City.
"Look, that’s my temple, bearing the ancient vision, Pu tree shadow! This Bodhisattva Yongren brother will definitely break into the first echelon! "
"Sister Ling also offered a vision of then!"
Snow Valley The temperature around Ling Han plummeted, and flakes of snow fell in the sky.
Every snowflake looks weak, but it contains terrible lethality!
The ancient vision is full of snow!
The pressure on the monks in the second echelon has decreased a lot, and they have gradually increased their speed
However, a dozen Yuan Ying Zhenjun in the cloud can see more thoroughly. Although Tianjiao in the second echelon offered many ancient visions, it is still quite difficult to chase the man in the first echelon!
Although these tianjiao quickly leaped several stone steps with the vision of then.
But you know, the closer you get to the top of the mountain, the greater the pressure on the monks!
It won’t be long before the second echelon tianjiao will slow down.
What’s more, the first echelon has not yet offered a vision of then!
Once this man sacrifices the second echelon of the then vision, the distance between these monks will be pulled again!
"get up!"
Zixiao sent Wu Feng to drink a light elixir to the limit, and his face was covered with a layer of red light and gradually evolved towards purple.
In an instant, it was already Zi Xia’s face!
Suddenly!
A purple gas came from the east and enveloped Wu Feng.
Behind him loomed an old man driving a green ox, with gray hair and gray hair. Although his appearance was vague, he was threatening!
Ancient vision purple gas from the east!
Purple gas is a noble ratio!
Wu sealing the whole person breath soaring speed up toward the first echelon.
"Hum!"
The detective taught Tianjiao that cold light flashing in his eyes was not willing to drink a lot.
Around him, there was a surge of exhausted ShaQi, and a huge sickle condensed in the blink of an eye!
This sickle is as black as ink, like a weapon from the depths of nine places, which can harvest all life!
The ancient vision is a sickle!
Wow!
The detective taught Tianjiao to point forward.
