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Can Zitang apparently did not find the emergence of Tianli Tianlei.

Unlike the other layers, there are very few faculty members on the seventh floor.

At this time, in addition to the purple hall, but two or three people.

These people, as Pang Bian said, are the existence of the top 30 of the Kunlun jade.

It stands to reason that the number of the top 30 is not so small.

It can be like the flow of Yunxiao and Ji Rumo. It has already realized three magical powers, and it has no longer entered the cliff of Nine.

The same is true of the top-notch figures of other forces, and some people, because of the road and other reasons, have never entered the cliff of Nine.

It is a nine-final Buddha. Although she has enough strength, she has not chosen the seventh floor. Instead, she went to the second floor. For specific reasons, I only know that I have only nine life Buddhas.

There are fewer people on the seventh floor, and there are fewer benefits from others.

No one will bother the understanding of Zitang.

The appearance of the Tianli Thunder, the other two cadeters present were also very surprised.

They had to interrupt their own understanding.

The two men looked at the sky together.

"The trough, this is the power of heaven."

"You want to comprehend?"

"Isn't you comprehending?"

These two are still veterans.

They have all entered the Jiu Dang Ling Cliff for the fifth time. The two have learned two magical powers earlier.

This time I finally reached the seventh floor.

The embossing on the seventh floor is too difficult, and both have given up.

I did not expect that this time will lead to the power of heaven.

They looked at each other and looked at each other, and they all saw the stunned face from the other side.

The two of them came back to God and looked at it not far away, like a stone-like purple church.

The heart of the two is a continuous trough.

It's not the two old birds that dare to bring in the thunder, but the novice rookie.

These two people did not put Zitang's little white face in the eyes earlier, but this time, it was a big drop of eyeballs.

When the thunder is empty, this kid is calm enough.

At this time, Zitang is concentrating on gazing at the relief in front of him.

As a newcomer, Zitang doesn't really know what it is.

He entered the old age and did not move.

What is shown on the relief is a slogan.

Unlike Ye Lingyue, Zitang did not know what ancient runes were when he came to Jiu Ling Ling Cliff.

The couple who Buddhism knows have never had an intersection with the newcomer of Zitang.

The immediate consequence is that Zitang is just like an illiterate, and it has not responded to the relief for a long time.

But if you know that you can retreat, then it is not Zitang.

But he didn't give up. After pondering it, he knew to reorder these ancient runes with his mind.

Although he did not understand a single meaning, he accurately arranged an ancient rune.

I have to say that this almost instinctual talent is not available to other people and children of Buddhism.

This instinct is also reflected to a certain extent in the cultivation of Zitang.

His time of contact with the cultivation of mind is very short, but it is just right to eat and comprehend.

In the words of the Indigo Buddha, Zitang is a natural master of cultivation and cultivation. As long as he is guided by the guidance, he will definitely become the absolute master of the nine-sacred Buddha.

Even if the arrangement is accurate, Zitang still can't comprehend this magical power.

He stared at the runes, and he was clinging to the black.

Rumble -

A mindfulness thunder fell.

It is different from the scope of coverage.

The dying of the cliffs of the nine dynasties is simply tailor-made for people.

It is raging, and it goes directly to the weakest of the human beings.

This power of heaven is full of arms and thickness, and it falls like a purple snake.

The two spectators who were watching the side changed their eyes.

But at this time, no one dares to scream.

Everyone knows that those who want to attack the Tianlei will never be saved.

It's spiritual, it's the thunder of the cliff.

At the beginning, a singer looked at one of his own friends because he was arbitrarily punished because of his self-confidence. He wanted to help.

The result was not successfully blocked. The Tianli Tianlei was directly divided into two, and one person gave it a bit.

On the cliffs of the nine dynasties, there are two more dead souls.

With such a foresight, no one dares to confront the Tianlei.

That one, Tian Li, hit the purple hall.

The purple body was shocked, but it did not crash down.

"I am going to class, I am not mistaken, is that kid not out of focus?"

"Even the clothes are not broken, this day will not be fake?"

Looking at Zitang was hit by a mindful thunder, no death or injury, the two masters were shocked.

They just found the New World and stared at Zitang.

The second is the Tianli Tianlei.

Xu is because the last dynasty Tianlei did not cause damage, this time, the power of Tianlei compared to the previous one, the momentum is even more amazing.

A few lightning flashes, turned into a heavenly thunder, this time, when the electric flash appeared, it was like a giant python, screaming and rushing to Zitang.

The whole body of Zitang has been covered.

Thunder landed, and suddenly the seventh floor of the ninth dynasty cliffs were shaken for a while.

"That kid?"

"He moved!"

Two surrounding conceptists exclaimed.

The stone-carved boy can be regarded as a moving bullet.

The problem is that the kid is still unscathed. After being smashed by Tian Lei, he just moved.

This is too much to respect the power of heaven, right?

The heart of the two is another mourning.

It is obvious that Tianlei has no intention of dispersing.

The sky is full of clouds.

Among the thunderclouds, I heard the thunder rumbling.

The voice is much louder than it was earlier.

There was a lightning bolt in the sky.

"This kid is angered by the power of heaven?"

"The nine-day singular power of thunder, it really has a temper."

The neck of the two masters pumped.

The invincible of the rookie singer has already angered the thunder!

Half of the sky is a lightning bolt.

The bang is like a collapsed wall.

This time, the power of the thunder, the sound is deafening, let people have the illusion that the scalp will blow up.

The thunder of lightning in the sky, a brain is rushing toward the purple hall.

Just listen to the body.

Just as a lot of mindful Tianlei was topping, his long black hair suddenly changed.

At the fundus, the purple cicada flashes.

Purple Hall's eyes, staring at the relief.

On the embossed, those strange words, at this moment, suddenly become familiar.

"Ling fly like..."

In the mouth of Zitang, I read a name.

At this time, Zitang was as unconscious. His lips were moving, and the complicated text was completely recorded by him.

In the next moment, the power of the heavenly thunder disappeared.

The purple body is swaying, and there is a feeling of being drained. The silver-gray hair is restored to black again.