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Please visit the mobile phone user synchronous reading...or... The ornament is a mask. The mask is made of bones, crystal clear and shiny. You can feel the cold air at a glance. What surprised Zhang Chong the most was those eyes. Those eyes were like living things, with cold murderous intent, deep like the vast starry sky, and looked at Zhang Chong upright. This look was something Zhang Chong had felt before, which also made him feel in his heart. It turned out that he was still under the ban. **~~ww.nohu.(free online)~~

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. The ancient magic gun in his hand pierced at the part of his eyes with a sense of oppression like a shock.

Strong ban ~~

Zhang Chong no longer doubted that the neat and complex paths he had seen before, and the giant trees that were towering into the clouds were actually not the giant trees at all, but the place where the huā stamens were. And he had fallen into the middle of the huā flower, not in the altar.

In the blink of an eye, he created nine lights and shadows, like an ice waterfall flowing across the Milky Way, and he couldn't see which shot was empty and which shot was real. The bunches of white light shattered and rushing wildly in the sky. He turned into nine long rainbows to attack the eyes that were particularly terrifying. At this time, the hut also had changes. Under the huge pressure, the wood surged like a water flow, making a gurgling sound, and rushed towards Zhang Chong's front and back. The wall on the front, while the black light flashed, like a pool of dark lake water, was about to swallow all the attacks Zhang Chong made. Those eyes were blocked by it and could no longer be seen.

However, Zhang Chong was in a state of mind. Although he could not see his eyes, there was a ray of mind in his heart, which firmly locked the position of his eyes. The eyes were also staring at him tightly, as if he wanted to split his heart into two halves with sharp light. In Zhang Chong's body, the spiritual platform was clear, lightning was like sword energy, and white light was like heavy snow, sharp and majestic.

This is an absolutely unbeaten battle. Zhang Chong, whose body is under the attack of storms, also set off a terrible battle deep in his soul. A low sound of dragon yin, the clouds above the spiritual platform flipped, and a dazzling blood light came out, like thunder from the nine heavens, penetrated the dark void.

The sound of roaring sounds was endless. In Zhang Chong's feelings, it was no longer clear what was the battle from the heart and what was the battle from outside the body. The breath of the ancient divine furnace was churning endlessly, like rolling up thousands of piles of snow. On Zhang Chong's body, the dark gold light flashed with a heavy texture like sunlight, as brilliant as flowing gold. The connection between the hands and the ancient divine gun was already connected as if it was one.

Zhang Chong's spear swung open, forming a huge aperture, which was connected to the end and cone into a conical white vortex that continued to spread outward, and wherever he went, it was like time and space reversing the severe winter, and endless wind and snow began to rise between heaven and earth, sweeping across the eight wildernesses and sweeping across the lakes and lakes. However, the black flowing in front of him exuded an endless black aura, condensed but not dispersed, like a dark void, absorbing all the light around him, and the light that was swept into it disappeared in an instant.

But Zhang Chong ignored the terrible location of the black lake water at all, but shouted loudly, and his tongue exploded like thunder, and golden rings pushed forward. He also stepped forward like a god of war and walked out of thin air into the black void.

Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet. The first breath was still the mountain collapsed and the next breath was light and the wind was light. There was no sound. Even if a needle dropped, it could sound. Standing in the void, Zhang Chong suddenly felt like his heart was still, as if he had stopped beating. Under the violent vibration, he suddenly stopped. This feeling of sudden brake made Zhang Chong feel bored and vomited, and this boundless darkness made him fall into it and could not tell any direction.

There seemed to be no sound around, but it seemed to be sounding everywhere, and it was unpredictable.

Those eyes also disappeared and they did not stare at Zhang Chong's heart again.

This feeling of no danger is still more terrifying than the strong danger.

Zhang Chong was hanging leisurely, his arms suddenly opened, and the sky-filling stone in his body slowly emerged, reflecting Zhang Chong's body into a bright moon. The moon hung high in the sky, reflecting the surrounding scenery.

There is endless blackness, nothing else.

Zhang Chong's eyes also had white colors. His whole body was like an old monk entering into meditation, without moving at all, and then stood slowly.

Suddenly, a faint black silk thread penetrated into Zhang Chong's eyes.

This subtle change was like giving Zhang Chong a horn to launch an attack. His right hand was raised high, and the ancient magic spear raised the sharp tip of the spear, full of sharp colors. After the spear reached its highest point, it slashed forward. The spear opened and closed, simple and unpretentious, but the breath was surging like a hundred meters, covering a radius. The dragon's claws appeared and faintly appeared in the thick cold fog, as if the mountains were pressing down.

The dark curtain was torn apart like a cloth, and behind it was the extremely gorgeous silver-white sè. The birch forest appeared in front of him again. The treetops swayed in the wind, as if they were about to be frightened by this terrible aura.

Zhang Chong, who was rushing into the black fog, rushed into the middle of the birch forest like a breeze, and his body flew like lightning to the center of the birch forest. Seeing his rushing towards him, the birch forest kept shaking, grabbing him with big hands. However, compared to Zhang Chong who rushed over like a god of war, they were too weak. Only a sound of "bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang b

Under the uninterrupted attack, Zhang Chong quickly came to the center of the Birch Forest.

Although it was a birch forest here, Zhang Chong knew in his heart that it was just a huge huā stalk, and the altar was very obvious, just below the birch forest. Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. He swung his spear like a cloud and stabbed it hard below. The spear penetrated under the ground. Then, the ground cracked at an extremely obvious speed, and huge gravel continued to fall, and the tall birch forest kept falling, and everything was trembling hugely.

The moment Zhang Chong broke through the ground, he felt the extremely strong gravity, which caused him to fall down continuously, at a rapid speed. At this speed, even Zhang Chong's eyesight could only see the afterimage, and could not see any other scenes. However, he did not panic, but tried his best to stretch his body, hoping to make enough preparations when he came to the unexpected landing.

Of course, if he drops to the ground at this speed, he will definitely be a crushed ending.

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In the hall, Xiaopan had not moved. Her god was calm and calm. A smile appeared on the corner of her beautiful mouth. Although she was still as moving as a mountain, all the restrictions seemed to be afraid of her. They did not dare to approach her within a radius of thirty feet from her.

The prohibition is to automatically launch an attack, but the prohibition placed in this hall is extremely high, so they have more or less their own spirits. They can freely determine what kind of attack the enemy is launching when it enters the restriction range.

But they were obviously afraid of something. It seemed that for Xiaopan, they must have felt that Xiaopan was a more powerful opponent than Zhang Chong. At this moment, Xiaopan moved slowly and walked forward. Her steps were relaxed and free, and she walked slowly towards the direction where the altar was. The direction she was walking was the most core part of the ban. Therefore, when she moved calmly, the ban suddenly seemed to explode and boiled. Although they were still afraid, they still attacked Xiaopan.

The green branches and leaves surged over, and each leaf was like a green blade, thin and murderous intent, attacking Xiaopan endlessly.

Xiaopan's smile was still on her face and body was still on her face, and she had not even opened her hands, but these leaves seemed to hit a wall of air and fell to the ground one after another.

On the ground and walls, the light of gold flowed extremely violently. Under the constant flow, the surging power continued to emanate. In the end, the ground and wall could no longer bear this force. There was only a loud bang, and every ten feet apart, a bunch of gold powder popped out, like a volcano erupting, and the breath roared like an ancient beast. These volcano-like gold powder connected in the air, forming a dense gold net.

The big net spread out and spread out suddenly. After it was formed between heaven and earth, it wrapped towards the small plate. After the gold net was circling towards the small plate, it seemed as if it had caught a fish, tightening tighter and tighter, as if it wanted to wrap the small plate tighter.

However, Xiaopan was still unafraid and walked forward. Her left hand stretched forward and actually grabbed the illusory gold net made of surging energy, like a toy that was grasped by a child.

There was nothing between the palm of my palm, and it seemed as if it was extremely attractive and sucked the net in very quickly.

Then, I saw Xiaopan's left hand hanging down again, and the light instantly spread to the place, with a few soft sounds, and the green vines on the ground were burned and disappeared soon.

Xiaopan continued to move forward, and she quickly walked to the front of the altar, looked at the bunch of delicately blooming Hehuā, smiled slightly, pulled out a crystal hairpin from the top of her head with her right hand, and gently stretched forward.

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