"You, what kind of method is this?!"

He Shaoci felt that his voice was difficult, and the cold and hard look on his face cracked like a broken bronze mirror.

Pei Xihe's golden eyes shone with a strange luster, and he ignored it, instead staring at the ball in his hands.

"Heaven and Earth Jue" exists beyond the first-level Taoist scriptures. The cultivators in the upper immortal world are accustomed to calling this level of scriptures "ancient nerves". It is superior to the Taoist scriptures of the world. It goes back to the ancient times as its source and creates and connects the gods.

She grinned, feeling happy in her heart.

He Shaoci, who was fighting with Pei Xihe, finally came to his senses, made some hand gestures, controlled his body to kill the enemy, and sent a message to He Ruofeng to ask him to help.

Pei Xihe was also paying attention to the male cultivator in linen clothes who was not moving, but he didn't see any movement.

She threw the ball in her hand and aimed at the true form of the Dharma.

"Return to heaven and earth."

All spirits grow in heaven and earth and return to heaven and earth.

The sky-fire pupils were about to appear between her brows, but all she could hear was the urgent words of the male cultivator in linen clothes.

He Shaoci was supported by him, with a complex expression on his face. He already understood that this female cultivator was extraordinary and that his father had done the right thing.

Pei Xihe flew in the sky against the wind, his golden eyes looking at the vast mountain forest, which was covered with green and full of wood spirit, moistening all directions.

It is really inefficient to use telekinesis to target the person with the aura of the bronze medal, and then go out and fight to capture it.

"Fengtian."

Pei Xihe turned into a ray of golden light and left, no longer paying attention to the father and son. His mind power continued to spread, searching for the remaining breath of the bronze medal.

After half an hour, all the stubborn resisters were finally wiped out, and a total of thirty-seven bronze medals fell into her hands. Now Pei Xihe had obtained one hundred and twenty-four, qualifying for the second trial.

As Pei Xihe's true words settled, fireworks burst out from the fire pupils, from shallow to thick, and fell towards the mountains and forests below.

Nearly two days passed in the blink of an eye, but Pei Xihe only won 28 more bronze medals, now totaling 87.

Turns out they are father and son?

The father looks like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a careless and careless look, but the son is in his early twenties, with a stern and calm look.

Since the "fish" is small, she casts a wide net!

The corner of Pei Xihe's mouth was raised, and the light in his eyes was inexplicable, but a platinum fire pupil appeared between his eyebrows, and the mysterious fire runes were densely covered in it. Before it was activated, the surroundings were unbearably hot.

"You've already hit my precious son, so you can't hit me again."

His true form had completely disintegrated, and the long sword turned into a small dragon. It whimpered and returned to his vertical pupils, and then the three eyes disappeared.

Eighteen hundred coins were scattered into the hands of the monks present. For example, the male cultivator Mu Xing and the father and son had too few "fat sheep" at first, and most of them only held one or two coins.

Pei Xihe had gone through nineteen fights in the past two days. Even if the immortal was not tired, she did feel a little restless.

A ray of light shot toward her, with no murderous intent. Pei Xihe activated the True Sun Fire Defense in his heart and reached out to take it. There were forty-one bronze medals.

The scorching heat caused the vegetation to wither and turn brown, and the wood helped the fire to rise. In an instant, all the mountains and forests were burned, and the cultivators hiding among them were attacked, and their breath floated away.

She just wanted to get a hundred bronze medals as soon as possible, but he knew the current situation and saved his own mana to get what she wanted.

However, the two brothers formed an alliance. They were proficient in fighting skills and their strength was profound as seen in the fight just now. It would have been difficult for them to lose if they had not encountered Pei Xihe. It is reasonable to accumulate these forty-one items in this way.

Even though there is a huge gap between the masters at this moment, Pei Xihe is only one situation, but it has forcibly forcibly seized the authority of the silver light by briefly.

Pei Xihe opened up the small world of balls and swallowed all things, and then turned the rules as a chain. Temporarily cut off the strength of the power with the owner.

And this mountain forest is roughly a thousand miles, and is in control.

But he heard this, he said, gritted his teeth and said: "Dead ghost dad."

He is unusual here, and he is not allowed to beat his father after hitting his son?

Pei Xihe was interrupted by him. He heard this, and his eyebrows appeared strangely.

"you……"

She swallowed a pill, called the meal to speed up the recovery, and turned her right hand to throw the silver -white beads up.

She praised her heart, but had courage.

She accepted the magical power, and the mana consumed seven or eight, and the breath came suddenly.

Pei Xihe's heart was twice, and the bronze medal revenue storage mustard, saying: "Okay, don't hit you."

The fire spirit was fighting, and the space was trapped, and only thirteen people had been eliminated by Pei Xihe.

She was gloating in her heart.

At this time, Pei Xihe extended his mind and swept through the body. He Ruofeng never stopped it.

Yes, it is often independent in this trial, and it is difficult for each other to form alliances. If the disciples of the family dare to drive the clan to meet the requirements in the early days of helping to help the assistant. Once found, the palace will never include the people of this family.

"We will give you all the bronze medals."

Nympho

The silver light is like Yuehui, covering the mountain forests here, and dozens of monks cannot escape, so they have to show up.

Now he gives the bronze medal again. If he wants to continue his shot, he will not lose.

Normal father and son are all small, and they are old.

The flames are condensed out, the fierce nine infants, the wings showing the wings, Suzaku bath fire ... The fire that was once swallowed by the sky fire pupils showed it as much as Pei Xihe's mana, sweeping the enemy.

Skyfall!

Pei Xihe knows that the key is that this Mai male repair is the second realm of Tianxian. He had previously fought simply, and he did not join forces to fight against the enemy with the cold male.

It's a time.

Now that there are three days of seven days, there are still four days left. As long as Pei Xihe does not eliminate the two of them, they can continue to collect the bronze medals.

He Ruofeng sighed in his heart, flying away, picked up his own cub on the verge of coma, and fed a pale yellow full round, called injury to curb.

One person flew away, and his body was scarlet.

In the world, the world's beads leap in the sky, this is the acquired god, the palm of the former flames, the quality is even better than the "Hunyuan Daqian Mirror" that is created in this place.

Pei Xihe brought a little pale brought by losses on his face, but her posture was correct, leaping to a higher altitude, holding the beads of the world, and the power of the space, making those offensives that could not fall into her.

Above the body.

And after swallowing the elixir, he recovered the spirit from the end of the coma. It was estimated that at most for a maximum of half a day, he could restore it under Danli.

The spatial cage caused by Huan Tianzan is still there, and the two naturally cannot escape.

Now there are only the last two days left, and Pei Xihe sighed in his heart.

Pei Xihe rushed into the air, the wind was rising, and the slightest dust was flying in the beam, but she couldn't stop her from seeing the traces of the two.

This level of Taoism finally revealed its terrifying power when Pei Xihe truly stepped into the realm of the Immortal Queen.

Before she could finish her words, she heard the male cultivator in linen make a miserable sound.

Therefore, his strength is my strength!

Bang!

The orb shattered and turned into nothing. The Galaxy and the Golden Dragon Lin Sword actually flew out together, and were not controlled by He Shaoci. They fought against each other with the true form of Dharma.

The person who came was wearing light blue armor, holding a purple whip inlaid with dragon scales and flying feathers, with heroic brows and an extraordinary posture.

Xu Qiantong didn't say much, and he didn't feel that he was taking advantage of others. The purpose of this trial was to be wary of any situation and try his best to win the bronze medal.

She has exquisite body skills, waving the purple whip in her hand, her majestic magic power is called "Dragon Shadow Ningxuan", and her roar is shocking to the soul. She is the third realm of immortals! She is the one with the highest cultivation level here.

Pei Xihe put away the bronze medal without any anger in his heart. He held the skylight tightly and collided with the purple dragon's shadow.
Chapter completed!