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Even in the depths of the mountain, Lin Feng and others can clearly feel the power of terror outside the mountains.

Kang Nanhua was in full swing and stood up on the golden sand dunes, but his look at the moment was extremely solemn, muttering to himself: "The key to the problem is to see who can't support it first."

His hands changed the law continuously, and the golden sand dunes slowly swayed underneath. Numerous golden sands floated into the air, sprinkling a large amount of dust, bypassing Lin Fengyue and other people, and drifting away from the potholes.

The long sands fly straight out of the lonely mountain, falling in the sand at the foot of the lonely mountain, blending with the gray sand on the sand, golden light.

Lin Feng, who witnessed this scene, realized in his heart: "These golden sands are the sands that Conan Hua refines, and the power is strong, but the quantity is limited, so they are all released and drive the ordinary sand outside."

"It’s like cultivating a large number of officers, and now putting them in the basic forces to bring new recruits."

The evil nature outside the Lonely Mountain has also been seen, and smiles coldly: "Is there a large legal array here too?" After all, the long sword in the hand is far away.

The huge sword tip in the center of the dark clouds in the sky, with a piercing whistling sound, rushed out of the clouds, as if the last days of natural disasters shot down the Lonely Mountain.

Lin Feng’s heart is tight. This evil is also a real combat faction. The experience of fighting is extremely rich. When Kang Nanhua’s legal array is properly arranged, he immediately attacks.

Kang Nanhua is not in a hurry, his legal array has long been set up, but now it is just to stimulate it.

His hands and hands changed again, and the flowing water merged with the golden sand, turning into a dark yellow water stream, flying out of the lonely mountain and blending into the vast swamp of the ancient area Dazeli.

"Boom!" It was like a loud bang like a flood, and the swamps on the edge of the lonely mountain sands all rioted. They were connected with the sands scattered on the sand before, and turned into mudslides like mountain torrents. Come over.

Ganges River Sands!

The holy water of the Ganges River is endless, gestating everything in peace, and drowning the world when roaring.

Kang Nanhua sighed: "My secrets of quicksand are only the remnants of the curse of the Wan Gu Heng River. This constant river sand array can only exert the power of a 'salvation change'. If you can change the magical power of the fascia When the martial arts of the gods can be broken."

The mud of the Pentium turned into a turbid wave and rushed upwards.

"Booming rumble!"

At the same time, the lonely mountain standing on the sand, with the continuous roar, is constantly falling to the ground.

The dark and muddy muddy sands fly in the air, forming a huge loop in midair, flowing continuously, covering the lonely mountain that gradually sinks into the ground, leaving only a small hill.

Years and rivers, the endless, unstoppable, irreversible.

Kangnanhua’s Ganges River Sandy Circle reveals such an unwavering and unwavering power conception.

The inky black sword descended in the dark clouds slammed on the water of the dark yellow Ganges, and was blocked by the silt and sand, and could not move forward.

The flowing sediment hits the dark sword and keeps on the smoldering mana.

The attack was blocked, and before the **** martial arts, the face of the evil smiled: "Passive defense, you can never win, this battle, you lost!"

As soon as he shouted, the power of the gods and martial arts rose again. The mana of the three thousand monks gathered together and turned into a huge black smoke column that was clearly visible to the naked eye. It swayed for nine days and was continuously poured into the dark clouds.

The dark sword that stretched out from the dark clouds, the strength is deeper and deeper, and the smothering of the gods seems to be a lot weaker, but it is even more terrible, because this killing is deeper and more restrained. Once it breaks out, it will become more violent and ferocious.

Kang Nanhua, who presided over the sands of the Ganges River, first discovered the changes. The downward trend of the dark swords had already been withstood, but the power suddenly increased further, and there was a tendency to gradually break through the sands of the Ganges.

Although the speed is extremely slow and slow to barely noticeable, the dark sword has begun to fall again.

One point and one step, one step at a time, seemingly faltering, but difficult to move, but with a bit of unstoppable meaning, how can Kang Nanhua mobilize the rivers of the Ganges, can not stop the decline of the black sword.

Kang Nanhua's face is extremely dignified. Although the constant river sand is constantly smashing the black sword, trying to kill the power, but the speed is almost negligible. For the immediate crisis, it is completely a drop in the bucket.

Although Lin Feng in the mountain's belly can't see the outside scene, watching Kangnanhua's look knows that the situation is not good.

The river basin of the Ganges River borrowed the power of the heavens and the earth in the ancient land of Daze. It is reasonable to say that it should be in an invincible position. However, the method of Kangnanhua’s practice is incomplete, and the second is that the **** Wushu is too overbearing.

Three thousand monks joined forces to infuse all mana into the evil body. The evil attack of the evil sword was super strong, and there was a tendency to break the sands of the Ganges.

There is always an end to manpower, and the power of heaven and earth is endless. If it is delayed for a long time, it will be Conan Hua.

However, 3,000 people broke out all the power in an instant, but it is possible to break through the sands of the Ganges River before they exhausted.

Lin Feng now understands why Kang Nanhua said the key to the problem before, but who can't support it first.

The sands of the Ganges River could not hold back, and they were attacked by the other side. Naturally everything was closed. The rivers of the Ganges River supported it. First, the mankind of the three thousand Shenwu military monks was exhausted. These gods were the fish on the chopping board. Ren Heng The river sands are slaughtered.

Lin Feng frowned and said: "But looking at the current situation, it is obvious that Conan China will not be able to support it."

“How is this good?” Lin Feng’s thoughts turned sharply.

The fierce killing of the dark swords has to be suppressed at this time, and the infinite swordsmanship has erupted. Just like the hurricane that is unbreakable above the Nine Miles, it cuts the mountain that is still exposed on the ground.

The hard rock in front of Jianqi, fragile like tofu, was cut out of a crack.

Inside the mountain belly, the ground moves, the mountain shakes, there are graves falling down, there are huge stones, and the houses in the village are directly crushed into ruins.

Kang Nanhua had already restored a rosy and shiny face, and this time it became pale again.

"The host disciple Zhu Yi won the Lei Yuan Fu Yin, the host successfully completed the wind ray mark printing random spur task, reward the lucky chance once!"

Lin Feng stunned for a moment before he came back, and he said in a dark voice: "The stinky boys are fighting for strength!"

However, the reward for completing this quest is not a fixed exchange point, but a chance to draw.

"Cloudy waves, turbid waves..." Lin Feng meditation on his own lack of a road to enter the lottery system.

Roulette system... no!

骰 subsystem... still no!

"..." Lin Feng sighed in his chest and almost screamed.

The attack of the **** martial arts fairy tales is getting more and more fierce. In the deepest part of the mountain, Lin Feng can also feel the violent vibration. The sands of the Heng River will not be able to support it.

Kangnan Huaying’s closeness to this lip, without a word, is only to support the law.

The color of despair in Yue Hongyan and other people’s eyes flashed away, replaced by incomparable perseverance and unyielding.

Lin Feng’s palms have already seen sweat, and his mind is thinking fast: “What should I do now, what should I do? In the end... wait!”

Huo Ran looked up, Lin Feng eyes staring straight at Kang Nanhua: "You must not be wrong!"

This Kangnanhua’s Taoist secrets should also meet the standards of “Ze”?

It is undoubtedly very difficult to find such a Taoist monk in the usual way, but the current crisis has created conditions for Lin Feng.

Crisis crisis is always a danger and opportunity coexist.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and secretly corrected his appearance. Then he calmly asked: "The way you practiced Kang Daoyou seems to be incomplete?"

Everyone's heart now mentioned the eyes of the blind man, Lin Feng suddenly so stunned, suddenly let everyone awkward, headed by Yue Hongyan, all glaring at Lin Feng.

The more the crisis is, the more calm Lin Feng is, still calm and calm, not looking at his own Yue Hongyan and others, just staring at Conan Hua.

Kang Nanhua, while presiding over the law, went to the bottom.

Lin Feng said: "You have a secret of this quicksand, I have seen the whole book in this place, but I am still not sure. I don't know if the friend's Tao can use this view to let this seat compare?"

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