Fantasy: Fishing for the Innate Holy Body Taoist Fetus at the beginning

He had just emerged from that barbaric land, with endless barbaric power within his body, but now he was still sleeping.

If you wait until later, it will definitely burst out with supreme power!

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

"……"

For a moment, even when he saw Leng Wuming, his breathing became serious!

"kindness!"

Looking at Leng Wuming's look, Ling Xiao nodded secretly. This is right, this is how it should be. It's impossible not to kill people!

And the world is so cruel!

Ling Xiao's interest suddenly burst out, and he He wanted to see how far this Leng Wuming could grow in the end!

Now he saw Leng Wuming, as if he saw Yuan Shunling in the past.

Isn't that what they are like?

Each of them is equivalent to being inexperienced in the world, They simply don’t understand the dangers in this world!

Chu Shengxiao and others have never noticed the changes in it!

The same is true for the casual cultivators!

After all, Leng Wuming’s whole body has a wild aura, and he doesn’t show anything at all. It's just a change in mentality. He still looks like a wild man.

Chu Shengxiao and the others have basically never seen people in that wild land before, especially people like Leng Wuming, who have never seen them before. Naturally, they I don’t know what Leng Wuming was thinking!

But Ling Xiao was different. Although he had never seen anyone in this wild land before, nor had he ever seen such a simple person!

But he saw that with his own eyes. Yuan Shunling's transformation.

This, or maybe the cold name, he didn't know why his daughter would change like this later!

After all, in his opinion, Ling Xiao just said one sentence, that is, directly Naturally, he couldn't understand why he became like that!

What's more, although Leng Ming was Yuan Shunling's father, she had never communicated with Leng Ming at all.

In the end, she was not as good as Ling Xiao Ye Xian'er, I communicated a lot with Yuan Shunling!

"call!"

"call!"

I saw that Leng Wuming's breathing became serious. He looked at the crowd below and did not pick the weakest person again!

There is no need.

Or he would challenge the strongest one!

Leng Wuming thought this way!

Now While you still have the strength, you can defeat the most powerful people directly!

Then later, it will be very common to deal with some minions!

If you directly defeat all the minions now, It has been collected. When the time comes, only the strong man is left. What should we do?

By then, our strength will no longer be strong, and we will fail directly!

Moreover, although Ling Xiao has already told Without him, he could directly pick the weak ones!

But Leng Wuming felt that if he only picked the ordinary strong ones, he would be ridiculed by others even if he entered the colleges of heaven and hell. Yes!

After all, he still admires Ye Xian'er and others!

After all, these people are all able to fight across levels. You can imagine what kind of concept this is. On the other hand, he has to step on the weak. Walking up to the corpse, this makes no sense both emotionally and rationally.

He doesn't want to anyway!