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

After Leng Wuming vented his heartlessly for several hours.

His waving palms were getting slower and slower!

Actions also gradually slowed down.

And, the power is getting weaker and weaker.

From the beginning, it shook the world, but in the end, it was just empty!

The aura is completely that of an ordinary person!

He has run out of strength!

But he was still waving his palms mechanically.

He even slaughtered the monsters in the entire wilderness.

But the resentment in his heart still didn't go away.

But otherwise, why would he go out after traveling thousands of miles across mountains and rivers?

Why go to the outside world!

He told the truth not for himself!

He just wanted to bring in the skills from outside.

As a result, after he came back, the technique was ready!

But no one in the clan could enjoy his favor.

How can this be complete relaxation?

"call!"

"Whoops!"

"Hoo ho ho!"

"……"

Leng Wuming's breathing became heavier and heavier!

His body was already covered with thick soil, and he looked like a clay figure at this moment.

"Okay, stop it!!"

Kunpeng can't stand it anymore!

He said.

If he continues to let Leng Wuming behave like this, it is possible that he will die of exhaustion.

In his opinion, Leng Wuming is completely unnecessary.

Because, once he waits until he After getting up in cultivation, it is impossible for Shouyuan to be as powerful as him among those around him who have not cultivated or have low cultivation. They will eventually leave!

However, considering that Leng Wuming is still a young man For the sake of it, I just let him vent as much as possible!

But, this is just a tribulation in life after all!

Leng Wuming will have a wider world in the future!

Naturally, he cannot hang himself on a tree!

He is worried that this Leng Wuming will If something happened to Wuming, he could only stop it!

Unfortunately, at this time, Leng Wuming was not willing to listen to Kunpeng's orders at all! He kept waving his palms.

It seemed that he would rather die than let the wild land be completely reduced to the clan. cemetery!

"enough!"

"You can rest!"

"If this continues, there is no point in it!"

"There is no resurrection after death!"

"Used to it!"

Kunpeng said in a deep voice.

A look of impatience appeared in his eyes.

But no, if some ants are dead, they are dead. It's no big deal!

Even if they don't die now.

When Leng Wuming comes out of seclusion, these people, He will also die!

A monk will eventually be a monk and cannot be like a mortal!

There is no need to waste time here!

Moreover, he is also worried that something will happen to Leng Wuming!

If something really goes wrong, how will he explain to Ling Xiao in the future.

This is Ling Xiao's only disciple!

Of course, the strong men from Heavenly Court and Underworld Academy will not spare him!

"You go!"

"I don't want to go back!"

"I just want to quietly be with my tribe!"

Leng Wuming said in despair!

A will to die has already sprouted in his eyes!

"Forehead!"

Kunpeng was so frightened that he immediately became excited. He quickly came out of the mud pit and grabbed Leng Wuming!

This is not the case!

If this dead kid can't figure it out and commits suicide directly, then something serious will happen.!

He is just confused!

They have razed the barbaric land to the ground, and they still don’t understand their hatred.

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