With that, the demon king drove the demon wind away and then sent off the carp company Wu Ming, found a direction to fly out twenty or thirty miles and found a hidden cave to count the harvest.

Wu Ming also became famous in World War I and became a minor celebrity in the vicinity of a thousand miles. After all, it was one enemy and five killed three Jiedan demons.
In the dark, he also made his name, the Lord of the Eyes!
Chapter 17 The storm hasn’t quelled the poison dumpling four too.
In the cave, Wu Ming sat in a pan to recuperate.
It has already broken the limit for more than 20 meters, which is not a centipede.
In the original work, the centipede sperm is only five feet long, so it is normal. Although it is also scary, Wu Mingxian is nothing compared with it.
He guessed that it was the melting pot that gave him Pang Dayuan, which caused his body to skyrocket.
The advantages of being big are thick blood, strong vitality and quick recovery.
Don’t look at the danger just now. I was almost cut in half with a knife, but the actual root didn’t hurt his root
This injury will recover in a few days.
I recovered a little after a day’s rest.
He didn’t fuelling furnace refining demon corpse.
The majestic source poured into the body, and a Yuan God rose for a while, and the name of Wu changed for a while, and the centipede grew more and more.
A bunch of shrimp, soldiers and crabs will have no good magic power. It is simply to control the current.
Getting a listening avatar from the green-backed bat demon body is a bit interesting, but much better than that.
Crocodile essence has a strangulation, that is, death tumbling, which is not very important to Wu Ming
But general eel has smelt a good magic power to cross the river and stir up trouble.
Of course, there is no such thing in the westward journey, but it should be recorded by future generations
But it’s also a good avatar. No wonder that eel’s strength in fine water has nearly doubled.
Wu Ming was about to realize the avatar, but I didn’t expect a sudden throb in my heart to come out of the hole to watch it.
See a dark sky covered with dark clouds, strong wind and heavy rain, and a cloud of thunder floated over.
Whoo-hoo!
A big carp was dark and thrown from the clouds, and it was already dead.
"You are to the west sea princess 11 people? Where is that bitch now? "
In the clouds, a dark evil dumpling poked out its scales and looked down at the ground.
"Are you human?"
Wu Ming asked
"Dare to ask you in Taidian, and to be honest, which round is your rhetorical question!"
A head full of fat, fish head personal monster shouted at
"Are you Mrs. Xihai Dragon Palace?"
Wu Ming didn’t expect to come so soon.
"Wrong, I haven’t paid a visit to Meng Yunhui Hall, the fourth wife of the Dragon Palace in Qianzhang Lake!"
It turned out to be his marriage partner!
Wu Ming squinted. He has good eyesight.
Boy, this scene is much bigger than yesterday.
The smell of the evil dumpling is too strong, far beyond the knot. I’m afraid it’s already a virtual road. It can also be said that Du Jie is not far from becoming an immortal.
In addition, there is a big demon on each side, leading a group of sailors, about two or three hundred.
There is a law in this situation.
Run!
Whew, Wu Ming runs directly against the wind
It’s impossible to beat him, even if the golden light is used to kill the fairy sword array, it can cover the surrounding two or three miles. There are so many people on the other side and the dragon that is close to the realm of scattered immortals is stupid enough to fight them head-on
Four Taitai Meng Yunhui also froze. I didn’t expect this guy to slip away without saying a word.
"Give me chase!"
Then a dark cloud chased Wu Yang Wu Yang.
"What’s the matter?"
"Endless, right? Yesterday was the dragon soldier of Xihailong Palace, and today it is the Dragon Palace of Qianzhang Lake. Who stabbed the dragon’s nest? "
“……”
Wu Ming is indeed a dragon’s nest, a dragon’s palace in the West Sea and a poisonous dragon’s palace. If you add the dragon’s palace in Hongyan River, he will even provoke three dragon’s palaces. Isn’t that a dragon’s nest?
He drives the clouds at a lower speed than the dragon does, keeping out the wind.
The strong wind roared over the pines, folded eyebrows and bamboos, bent down to travel behind closed doors and rested.
A path goes over 500 miles, from early to late in a mountain.
It’s really a good mountain, towering mountains, scales, strange rocks, lush vegetation, fairy treasures, hidden freedom of birds and animals.