Vol 3 Chapter 963: Town magic tower

When the purple scorpion saw the magical beast of the martial arts, the expression became strange.

Because it is clearly a standing pig, or a war pig, looks very funny, but everyone is very shocked.

At that time, Zi Yan didn't see the pig very much, but the breath of the other party was very similar to the ghost. Of course, the spirit of the ghost was much more pure than it.

It is not easy for the sable to get the ghost. Some of it is the mysterious ghost spirit, and some of it is the sacred ghost. After the adventures, the two become the ghost after the fusion.

The power of the ghost, the purple eyes are obvious to all.

At first he lost his way to the world for the ghosts, and the ghost was not lost. He reminded him several times and let him wake up.

This time, Wuwu used the pig to come here to find a chance. There is a more pure ghost in the purple, and I want to fight it.

Dian Lingsu looked at Zi Yan and said: "The next is not an example."

Purple mouth smiled and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

Those who have entered this place can no longer go out, and it is absolutely impossible to live again.

After the appearance of the purple, walked toward the front.

The door to the main hall has been closed.

He went to the door and pushed his hands to the front.

The temple door slowly opened and Zi Yan walked in.

In the vision of Zi Yan, there are some dead bodies in the horizontal and vertical, and those bodies are incomplete, which should be the pig around the magic Wu.

The air is filled with a lot of pressure, and every step forward seems to be carrying weight.

If the previous ones are all opportunities, then now is a test, the magic weapon can kill, and there are some means to prove.

Of course, there are only a few tools.

The main hall in front is closed, and the purple scorpion walks to the door.

Push the door again.

A torrent of water seems to appear from the front, and countless lights appear in the vision of the purple.

A powerful black paw appeared in the light and went straight to the neck of the purple.

The purple scorpion lifted the palm of his hand, and there was magical bloom between the palms. A huge shock of the flu, the purple scorpion stepped back a few steps.

The light in front disappeared, and the purple scorpion saw the demon-like beast of the pig. There was a strange surprise in the other eye with a few **** eyes.

The purple cicada looked through the open temple door and looked toward the front. He saw the magic weapon. The other side was standing there, and the whole body was bathed in the black light. It seemed to be accepting some kind of inheritance.

The shape of the purple cicada disappeared.

The next moment, he was in front of the demon beast, accompanied by a loud bang, the demon beast flew out, the body smashed on the magic Wu, interrupted the other side to obtain the opportunity.

The magical Wu turned over and saw his face full of incredible after seeing the purple.

He never played unsure, even if he knew he could kill Ziyan, but in order to prevent that from happening, he decided to let others drag the other side first, and he came here alone to take the opportunity.

I did not expect that the speed of the other party's arrival was so fast.

\"you wanna die!\"

The inheritance of the demon **** was interrupted, and the magical anger was full of anger, and he screamed, and he rushed toward the purple sable.

Above his clenched fist, there was a shadow, a powerful atmosphere that enveloped the surrounding.

Looking at this punch, Zi Yan looks the same, makes a fist, and attacks.

His boxing is not as violent as the magical martial arts, but as soon as the boxing is out, the surrounding space seems to have changed.

The change of the magical Wu is changed, which is caused by the strength of the power to a limit.

He did not expect an eight-star in the other district, and the control of power was so brilliant.

The cicada's boxing looks very stable and unhappy, but the oppressive atmosphere makes it impossible for the martial arts to change.

The two fists met, the energy swelled out, and a magical ripple that was visible to the naked eye raged in the hall.

The purple scorpion stood in the original position and shook a little, while the magic wu took a few steps back.

\"This is your strength? It's just that.\"

Zi Yan smiled lightly, but his tone was plain, but the meaning of sarcasm was obvious.

That punch is not weak, but it is placed in the realm of the Holy Spirit, and it is far from reaching the top of the list.

\"Who are you?\" "The magical stunned look at the purple scorpion, the eight stars will be able to shake themselves back, this is the first time since his birth.

\"After you were counted, your heart was angry and decided to fight against revenge." "Purple smiles.

\"you wanna die!\"

In the eyes of the magic weapon, the cold mangling flashed, and the hand began to print, and a huge magic gun was looming.

The pressure around it became more intense, and the ground of the hall seemed to start to tremble slightly.

Zi Yan quietly looked at the magic Wu, and did not deliberately accumulate power.

\"Go to death!\"

The long gun trembled and went straight to the purple, like a black lightning.

The distance between the two sides is not far away. At this moment, the magical force is fully shot, making this attack come instantly.

At this moment, the demon beast, which appeared quietly behind the purple scorpion, also launched an attack on the purple sable.

\"It seems that your stroke is not used rarely, but the connection is very good."

Zi Yan smiled lightly, and did not see how to force it. The two brilliances appeared on their own.

One of them turned into a quaint shield, which appeared on the back of the purple scorpion and blocked the attack of the demon beast.

In front of Zi Yan, there was a spear. He used a spear as a stick and immediately squatted. With a roar, the long gun, which was completely condensed by magic, burst open.

After the ancient shield shakes open the demon beast, it is in front of the purple cicada. The purple cicada has a hand and a spear. With a slightly provocative look, he looks at the magic weapon. "What other means, even if it comes out."

The expression of the magic weapon changed.

\"How, is there a card that is not willing to use?\"

The shape of the purple scorpion disappeared from the air, and the next moment was in front of the demon-like beast.

I saw two light and shadow flashing ~www.readwn.com~ during the collision of power, after nearly a hundred collisions, the demon beast flew out, the body squatting on the ground.

The demon gods landed hemoptysis and completely lost to the purple scorpion.

The magical martial arts, no longer hesitate, he waved in front of him, a pagoda appeared in front of him, the tower was seven stories high, and the surface magic light flowed.

\"Repression!\"

The magic anger screamed, the pagoda flew toward the sky, and then expanded wildly.

The rules around him seem to have been towed, and the purple scorpion feels that the body has been shackled. When his expression is daunting, the pagoda descends from the sky and shrouds the purple scorpion.

At the bottom of the pagoda, there is a human figure, which is like a purple, like a carved picture.

\"Damn, killing you even has to waste a town magic tower, it is a big loss!\"

The devil said with a heartache.