It’s a kind of secret method to judge what Su Mo might be in two places by eyesight and experience.

But even if he stepped into the cave and achieved the fairy king, he still couldn’t see through the depth of budo.
"It’s a long story."
Wu Daozun pondered a little without explaining it here, but asked, "What should Brother Feng do with these people?"
"Brother Dark Devil"
Residual wind days frowned and waved "Let them go"
There is no deep hatred between the two sides, and there is no need to kill them all.
Wu Daozun nodded and removed the tripod from the town prison, and the four holy souls moved back into the tripod body.
Zong Yan has been exhausted and tired to collapse, kneeling on the ground and panting.
He slowly took out a token from the bag and held it high above the top. "The Lord of the Wind and the Dead Heaven has ordered you to leave immediately to visit!" "
"What did you say?"
It’s cold in the windy day.
Zong Yan crustily skin of head and gnashed his teeth. "It’s a chance for the black devil to give you. You’d better weigh it and don’t be unappreciative!"
Chapter two thousand three hundred and nineteen Unique demon king
"Threaten me?"
The eyes of the wind are like waving robe sleeves.
Poof!
Jing Xie spear a mans instantaneous into Zongyan chest and nailed it to the ground!
Is the wind and the sky waiting for someone?
At the beginning, I was afraid and dared to challenge everything!
Even after being imprisoned for 400 thousand years, I have never bowed my head!
Now that he has stepped into the cave, how can he be subject to coercion!
Being shocked by the evil gun through the body, several thunders poured into the body, and the virtual shadow of the cave collapsed instantly. The whole person kept shaking and almost convulsed, spitting blood in his mouth!
Zong Yan didn’t die, but it was almost abolished.
"Hehe"
At this time and a half, a quick laugh suddenly sounded.
Then Xu slowly cracked the gap and a figure in a black cloak came out. The breath was terrible in the wind!
The man appeared, and the sky suddenly dimmed.
The dark Lord, the dark fiend!
"Patriarch! He he … "
Zong Yan seems to want to say something when he sees people trying to raise their tokens.
"Daoxing has abandoned you."
At Zongyan, the dark fiend looked indifferent, and the latter gradually became shrouded in a layer of black fog.
A few breathing black fog dispersed ZongYan has turned a mummified body to die!
The wind and the sky squinted slightly and looked dignified.
"Let’s get to the point."
The black devil looked at the wind and said slowly, "You’ve stepped into the cave. I’ll give you two ways. First, you join the dark devil Sect. I value your potential and let you sit as the deputy patriarch of the dark devil Sect!"
"One person, ten thousand people!"
"The second way …"
Without waiting for the black devil to finish, he interrupted with a wave, "Never mind which way I will not choose. I have my own road."
"Then you are choosing a dead end!"
Black fiend face a heavy faint ground to say
"Oh?"
Wind days palm Zhang Jing evil gun into a mans back to his hands.
This move has proved everything!
Black devil smiled and said, "You won’t be qualified to compete with me just after you step into the cave, will you?"
"How much strength can you exert at the beginning of your cave?"
The wind and the sky remained silent.
In fact, the black devil is right.
He has just stepped into the cave, but he hasn’t realized it carefully. He is definitely not the opponent of the dark demon.
What’s more, there are also big and small caves.
Condensing the small hole is the ordinary king
If you continue to practice, you can be called a peerless king if you can condense a big hole!
His cave is a small cave.
The black devil has been famous for many years and has already condensed a big hole far better than him!
Even the evil gun in his hand hasn’t come yet, and it has not been nurtured in the thunder cave and turned into a cave treasure.
But even so, there is still no fear, and the fighting spirit in my heart is terrible!
It is true that he has not completely mastered his power, but what better opportunity to sharpen himself than his eyes?