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Chapter 503 Promotion to the Purple Mansion(2/2)

"What do you think?"

Ye Cangming's complexion was unchanged, and Shen asked.

Pan Yue laughed coldly: "Brother Ye, the five quasi -dominant forces in Youzhou City, the thickest family at the bottom of the family.

The harvest is not as good as the purple fire Jinlian, but it is definitely not small. "

Ye Cangming's eyes swept away, not far away, a group of people in Tianfu Academy looked sluggish.

Liu Yunyan is comforting a little girl. It looks really like a piece of fat.

"Hey, I have no opinion."

Ye Cangming took a look and laughed.

This matter, he has done much, it doesn't matter.

Pan Yue was not surprised by this. He looked at Han Fei and Nie Feng and laughed: "What do you think?"

"I won't participate in this matter."

Nie Feng, the Pavilion of the Pavilion, looked at a few people, and took the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, turned away.

Han Fei from Sanjuku's government was groaning, and his eyes were very interested in his eyes. He whispered: "Tianfu Academy is rich in mysteries, and the bottom of the family is very rich.

. But this Liu Yunyan is not easy to deal with. If she is really anxious, I am afraid that it will be a situation of defeat. "

"I have my own preparation."

Pan Yue smiled mysteriously and said: "If several of them can take out 700 three three -grade spirit jade, I will put on 300 pieces, enough to let Leng Brother sacrifice the ghost formation method again.

You can hit this group of people with monsters. At that time, you and I will appear together. Under the intimidation, this Liu Yunyan will not have too many ways. "

"The idea is good, but the number of this spirit jade is too much."

Han Fei looked calm and said lightly.

Ye Cangming said faintly: "If so many spiritual jade is really going to be, I see ... it will be a bit more worthy."

"Two rest assured, I only use the activation formation method of this Lingyu, and it will not consume too much. After the action is over, I can pay it back to the people."

Leng Yi took a step forward and laughed softly.

Ye Cangming and Han Fei looked at each other, both of which were moving.

There are not small number of seven hundred three -grade Lingyu, but they are many, especially the disciples of Sanzhangfu.

You can always make up.

Seeing that both of them were already excited, they laughed softly: "In this case, this is the same, but I still have to plan it."

After half a day.

On the other side of the vast purple cloud lake, a secluded place in the mountains and forests, the forest Yun Yun, who impacked Zifu, was suddenly generous.

Oh!

A terrible force permeated between the heavens and the earth. The purple fire golden lotus was left, leaving only the golden lotus heart. The lotus heart turned into the flame and continued to burn.

boom!

When the two are completely integrated, a terrible breath swept out from Lin Yun.

The horrible Zhenyuan continued from the ten Xuanmai, flowing into Dantian, making a sound of rush.

Zhenyuan is condensed into liquid, a silver -colored purple house, slowly opened up, and then continuously expands.

Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flickered, and his five fingers flickered into fists. When he paused, there was a surging power.

The power of this power made him trembling and surprised.

"Is this Zifu?"

When the words fell, Lin Yun's fist tightly opened, and one palm was shot on the ground.

Bang!

In the shocking loud noise, the ground was fractured in a moment, and the terrible cracks continued to spread.

In the blink of an eye, a horrible deep pit appeared on the ground in the flying sand.

Lin Yun stood on the edge of the deep pit and belonged to the coercion of Zifu. From his body, the big tree supporting the sky within ten miles, and at the same time, the waist was broken.

Looking around, a vast, ancient trees break, the grass is bent over, and the teenager stands standing in the wind is like a dominer in the demon.

roar!

At this time, there was a familiar roar, and Lin Yun browed his eyebrows and looked up.

At the roar, Ziguang Baoshan, with electric light tore the void, that is the breath of the amethyst thunder python, which is still trembling with the blood dragon horse.

In the eyes of Lin Yun's eyes, the cold and lingering, the killing intention flashed, and whispered to himself: "Since you choose to go ashore, don't go back."
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