I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Latest website: That wisp of sword aura stabs the dozens of demon pill to form a concentrated spiritual power demon pill!

It takes a lot of spiritual power to fill the seal! Especially this last step, these demon pills are the last booster!

If this concentrated spiritual power is dissipated by this sword qi, then everything will fall short of success! And there is no way to make up for it!

Without the slightest hesitation, Chuxue flew out from the center of Jiang Lin's eyebrows.

Jiang Lin wants to stop this sword aura!

And when Xue was about to freeze the sword aura, Jiang Lin suddenly felt that everything seemed a little too easy.

Is this too smooth?

Jiang Shi is himself.

Just imagine, if the self from ten thousand years ago had to pit the self from ten thousand years ago, would it only leave a touch of sword energy? Wouldn't it be possible to leave behind?

"Not good!"

Suddenly! A gleam of light flashed before Jiang Lin's eyes!

And just when Jiang Lin came back to his senses again, on the other side, another burst of sword aura sprang away!

The speed of this stroke of sword aura was much faster than the previous stroke of sword aura, and it was even stronger.

This sword air is like stepping on a banana peel on the sole of the foot, and the banana peel is also smeared with oil...

"Bang!"

Before Jiang Lin released another sword qi to intercept, before Jiang Lin's eyes, he saw that sword qi pierced the group of demon pill spiritual power straightly...

A violent sound came from the circle!

Spiritual power waves are like ripples of stones falling into the lake, spreading circle after circle over the Dragon Palace.

"Roar!"

At the same time.

The endless dragon luck in the monster world is rushing frantically toward the shore of the East China Sea! It's like a child who has been searching for years and finally found his way home.

Even Longmingzhou under the awe-inspiring world, on this day, in all directions of Longmingzhou, Longming sounded out of thin air! Weeping like complaining, as if to miss the time when the dragon clan was in its heyday.

In the vastness of the world's nine colleges and one university palace, the deans of the sages and gentlemen put down the scrolls in their hands and looked at the vast dragon energy that gathered from all directions in one direction.

They held books tightly in their hands and kept calculating, the more they calculated, the more pale their faces became!

...

"This... is going to change..."

Looking at Xianzhou, a man wearing a Confucian headband walked out of a small world, his brows frowned slightly.

...

Wan Jianzhou Jianzong.

Staying alone in Sword Sect, the Sect Master of Sword Sect, who "kept alone in the vacant house" raised his head and looked at the dragon luck that had been diffused for thousands of years, and once again condensed into the dragon luck, quietly clenched the long sword in his hand!

"The dragon is now barbaric, and the world of the demon race is indeed a big year."

Lin Ba Tian said quietly, holding down the long sword in his hand that was constantly excited.

...

Sun Moon Church in Wutong Prefecture.

A group of people are playing flying chess in the yard, and the bet is dudou.

Fly, Tai Er Zhenjun felt something wrong with his head, and suddenly raised his head!

"Fuck!"

Tai Er Zhenjun was startled at first, and the dice in his hand fell on the table with fright. A six appeared, but Ji Jibo took the opportunity to turn it over to five.

"Don't fucking, you didn't take off, it's me, Wuhu~~~"

"Wu, you are so big! Raise your head quickly, something has happened!"

"Huh?"

Listening to Tai Er Zhenjun's anxious tone, Ji Jibo and the others quickly raised their heads and watched the sky full of dragon energy condensed towards the demon world, they were all shocked and speechless.

Brother Jiang...has he failed?

But this...impossible...

......

In the demon world, the old man who was still riding a big dog freely raised his head.

Seeing the sky full of luck, the old man was also amazed.

"Unexpectedly, the old fellow Tianjizi actually counted it. Unfortunately, the old man could only count that his previous life was Jiang Shi, but Jiang Shi's previous life could no longer be deduced.

It doesn't matter. "

The old man patted the big dog under him.

"I just hope that the real dragon Xiao Nizi will not mess around, otherwise these young people will have to sink the two worlds."

......

As the old man bowed his head and continued to ride the dog away, the dragon luck from the awe-inspiring world has come to the border of the two worlds!

In the city of Wanli, the patriarch of the Chen clan went up to the city alone wearing a long robe.

A lot of people have gathered on the top of the city.

Looking at the old man’s unique long clothes, the monks and warriors who came to Wanli City saw this legendary warrior for the first time.

It's just that this old man looks very thin and thin, does he really have the spirit of breaking a magic mountain with a fist in the legend?

Maybe there are, but it should only be when you are young, after all, time is not forgiving.

"Grandpa Chen..."

The old man came to the back foot of the city, and a pure and pleasant girl came to the old man's side.

Come with the girl.

There is Mo Li who wears an ink-colored long skirt and is haunted by cultural luck.

There is also Lin Qingwan, who is proud of wearing a blue dress.

Beside them, there was another Qinglian who was wearing a skirt of the same color as her sister.

They are the most dazzling stars in Wanli City at this time.

"Little married, you guys are here..."

Looking at these young juniors, the patriarch of the Chen clan smiled kindly.

Except for the ancients, any one of them is the leader of Xianlu in any era. It is difficult for anyone to look forward to the fact that all the paths have become empty.

But now, in this year, there are so many outstanding juniors, how can it be unpleasant.

It's just that, after all, there are fewer men.

Is there really a man worthy of them in the world now?

"Grandpa patriarch, these are these?" Chen Jia held the patriarch grandfather's arm and raised his head to look at the sky full of dragon luck.

The patriarch of the Chen clan just shook his head and sighed softly: "Ten thousand years, there is a real dragon about to wake up."

"True Dragon..."

Suddenly, Chen Jia, Lin Qingwan and others, and even Qing Lian, had their hearts beating hard!

In their minds, the figure of Nian Nian appeared.

"Xiao Lin...Nian Nian..."

In the girl's heart, yelling their names softly, Bai Nen's fists were already clenched.

On this day, whether monks or ordinary people in the two worlds, hundreds of millions of pairs of eyes raised their heads to look at the wonders in the sky.

Ordinary people stopped to worship, and the imperial royal family set up a platform to worship, and the monks were amazed and envied.

Wu Suxu in the demon city had already walked out of the imperial study room, biting her red lips tightly.

The **** fish mud, which is no more than a hundred miles away from the shore of the East China Sea, is already the fastest sword.

......

After the huge explosion in the East China Sea Dragon Palace ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the smoke and dust of spiritual power slowly dispersed.

Standing outside the law formation, Jiang Lin already had a thin cold sweat on his forehead.

There is no doubt that his seal has failed! And it's the worst kind, it's too late to make up!

In other words, the seal of Nian-nian has been completely unlocked...

"Da...Da...Da..."

The sound of Bai Nen's feet stepping on the jasper tiles came out slowly.

In the smoke and dust of spiritual power, that slender, beautiful, mature figure became more and more obvious.

"Nian Nian..."

When the smoke cleared, the young girl's figure appeared completely before Jiang Lin's eyes, but it was no longer the same as before.