Sun Hao earnestly asked, "What’s the situation of Brother Jianjun?"

"The occult technique of covering up the blood breath can weaken but not infect each other’s weird occult technique." Easy road lights emit a little sweat on his forehead, and it is a bit difficult to say, "Blood tells me that I will eventually lose control like Li Min before long."
Sun Hao looked at Xia Qingyu. "Xiao Yu, can your sacred palace occultism freeze others?"
Xia Qingyu nodded, but then shook his head and said, "If you freeze your occult skills, it won’t do much damage to the flesh. If you can wake up, it’s not a big problem. But if you freeze others, it’s a complete attack spell. Even if you seal it, it will make others weakened."
Sun Hao looked at Yi Lu’s light and asked, "Brother Jianjun, do you need Xiaoyu to help you?"
It is much better to freeze than to explode the elixir.
Yi Lu’s light face showed a little gratitude and then shook his head and said, "I’ll find a way to be self-styled." With that, my wrist vibrated and an iron wire appeared, and the iron wire was thrown in my hand and wrapped around him at a high speed.
After a while, the iron wire circled and wound around him, and his hands wrapped around his feet.
When a life charm appeared in his mouth, a series of methods were used to pronounce it, and it flew up and smacked his forehead.
Suddenly, the body suddenly froze, and the lights were stiff.
Life’s charm is wonderful, poverty is easy, lights are everywhere, and Taoist priests settle down as zombies.
But his self-styled behavior is not over yet.
A huge vine kept winding from his feet, and soon it had wrapped him around from beginning to end. From a distance, the lights on Yilu had completely disappeared, and the huge vine formed a ball.
The light of Yilu came out from the inside of the ball. "Dear friends, I can’t move on. I wish you an early repair after your success …"
Before the words were finished, the vines began to shake.
Two tall black bears appeared on the edge of the vine, holding out their huge palms and holding the vine firmly so that they could not move.
Another companion lost his fighting ability and claimed to be buried in Tianxu.
If everyone can complete the restoration of the burial site, then he can also return to the mainland to gain vitality after everyone finishes.
It’s a bad feeling to look at the self-styled vines, each ranking then surges in my heart.
Covering up the blood breath still can’t resist the secret enemy’s blood magic
Weird as this, how does the temple of hades need to be broken
Strange handstand unknown enemy
The whiteness is not over yet. I don’t know how far it is.
Moreover, the place where we have arrived now is the burial day market, and the information has rarely arrived in the area. Only a few pieces of information say that it is of little help.
What do you need to do?
No one has a bottom in his heart, and he doesn’t know who a monk who has been found by blood occultism will be and who a monk who has been forced to call himself.
Feeling a little depressed, the monks moved forward silently.
Half an hour later, Zhao Zhu’s demon suddenly exploded and drank "roll …" In the explosion, he was angry with a golden beard. Zhang was like a smart fist in Wei Tuo’s hand and hit himself.
"Big Brother" Gong Xiaoli called "Are you all right?"
"Caught" Zhao Zhu’s magic body’s golden eyes are clear and steady, and he said, "It’s so strange that the root of blood occultism can’t be avoided directly."
Sun Hao frowned and said, "Can master elder brother still break the secret method?"
"Unless I’m drained of JingXie, I’ll have the ability to fight back," said Zhao Zhumo, releasing a smart fist seal to my body.
Zhao Zhu’s magic repair ranks among the best in the elixir, and now he can’t expel this strange blood occultism to detain all monks with a heavy heart.
What would happen if you were yourself?
In the glittering handstand, Zhao Zhumo has a little regret in his eyes. Look at Gong Xiaoli and Xia Qingyu and say a little bitterly, "I can’t walk with you in Xiaoli Sunny Rain. Be careful behind you."
Gong Xiaoli called a "big brother" and then said, "We can keep a clear head with our wisdom and fists."
Zhao Zhumo shook his head and said, "Xiaoli, don’t forget that if I lose control and my strength increases greatly, even Sun Haosun Chenxiang will not be able to stop me. That’s a real disaster."
Palace Xiaoli one leng no longer speak.
This is really the case. Once Zhao Zhu’s demon goes crazy, it will be a big problem for everyone to fall down.
Zhao Zhumo turned to Sun Hao and said with a heavy tone, "Aquilaria, if you find yourself in a bad situation, please be sure to call yourself before or they will be in danger."
Sun Hao arched his hands. "Big Brother, rest assured that Aquilaria knows what to do."
Zhao Zhumo’s eyes looked forward and his tone was full of unwillingness. "To tell the truth, Zhao Zhumo also wants to go to the end and go to the depths of the temple of hades to see the body of hades. It’s a pity that agarwood can please you. Then you may need to take the lead."
At this moment, Zhao Zhu finally realized that Sun Haosun’s agarwood is the real backbone of the team.
Even if the soul has not returned and Gaia’s Zhao Zhumo still puts Sun Hao in the first place.
Gaia took it for granted that she was mentally stupid and motionless.
Sun Hao finally showed a faint smile and handed over slightly. "Big brother can rest assured that Aquilaria will do his best."
Chapter nine hundred and ninety-nine Different doors
"You have a beautiful pagoda." The glittering Zhao Zhumo said confidently, "I also have a jade palace. It’s a pity that the first appearance of the Heavenly Palace in the burial market was actually to suppress itself …"
As he spoke, a huge inverted palace emerged above his head.
The palace is resplendent in gold and jade, carved dragons and painted phoenixes are lifelike.
The majestic and atmospheric palace is full of palpitations in Sun Hao’s heart. Sun Hao can feel that Zhao Zhumo’s majestic palace is enough to threaten himself.
Can the palace be a little weaker than having a layer of sumeru tower?
The palace slowly sinks and emits hazy golden light, covering Zhao Zhu’s body with golden light.
Zhao Zhu’s magic Jin Guangzhong slowly sat cross-legged and quietly came out. "You go. I hope you can repair Hades’ paste immediately …"
Strong as a big brother, you still can’t get rid of the strange blood occultism and be forced to make a magic weapon to kill the unknown.
Every ranking then heart is heavy.
How to guard against such strange occultism?
After moving on for half an hour, all the qualifying then hearts got up.