"Hey!"

In the blink of an eye, Luo Zheng has broken through several layers of fire curtains and rushed to the front with tassels.

One hand is like a lightning bolt, and the five fingers grasp the head with tassels.

"Nine-five two-seven! It's up to you!" Luo Zheng said in the heart.

Now the tassels and the first month are all the shackles of the Qing Emperor, or the product between humans and baboons.

Their souls are still intact, but the fire of memory has disappeared...

Instead, there are endless pieces of memory fire. Among the chaotic memories, only the memories of various cultivations and sentiments have lost their original unique personality. In this sense, they are jealous.

There is only one way to restore them, that is, re-inject the fire of memories that belong to them into the soul.

But before that, we need to erase the messy memories of their souls and escape the control of the emperor.

If this is not possible, Luo Zheng can only be handed over to 9527!

Luo Zheng has just seized the head with tassels, and he has already entered the tassel-containing mind in September 527.

The soul with tassels curled up into a ball, floating quietly in it.

But behind her soul, there is a pale yellow worm that lingers on her back, and the head of this worm has exactly the same face as the emperor.

"what is this!"

The Green Emperor saw the green little ball of the 9252, full of strange colors.

But no matter what, invading the tassel-bearing mind is not good for him, the surface of the worm body has a pale yellow light, and immediately launched a soul attack toward 9/27!

"Go to death!"

The pale yellow light turns into a soulful spike that rushes toward the green ball of light.

Although 9:527 is the lowest level of the soul, it is not necessarily powerful, but it is the soul of the chaotic ancient god. It is still very easy to fight against the soul bugs under the arrangement of the Qing Emperor.

The pale yellow soul spike is also an extremely powerful soul attack, and the ordinary great perfection of the true soul can not withstand.

Can be hit on the surface of the green sphere, there is no slight reaction.

The green light of the body surface of the 905 was lightly flashed, and a pale green tentacle was found in the center of the ball.

The tentacles quickly change shape and become the shape of the knife, gently glimpsing towards the pale yellow worm.

The worm was broken into two pieces silently, falling from the back of the fringed soul. This pale yellow worm was the body of the soul. It tried to escape, but it was too late to contain tassels. The mind escaped, and the pale green tentacle was stretched out in the nine-five-seven-seventh, and it was wrapped around the insect body.

Then, in 9:527, the worm was directly plunged into its soul...

Although 9:527 does not strengthen its own needs, the Lord and the brain do not allow them to be in a state of separation.

However, there will be no restrictions on the life of the monarch, and now that there is gradually becoming a consciousness of it in 1955, naturally there are not so many constraints, and the opportunity to engulf the soul will naturally not let go.

After killing the worm, it is equivalent to cutting off the connection between the tassel and the emperor.

"All right!"

In 1955, a sense of consciousness was passed to Luo Zheng.

From the September 25th, I entered the tassel mind and killed the yellow worm, but it was only a breathing time.

At this time, the tassels have lost consciousness, their heads have been shrugged aside, and their eyes are already godless. 67.356

Luo Zheng grabbed the arm with tassels and waited until the soul of September 25th returned. His figure was once again flashing, and he was caught in the first month not far away!

Follow the law...

In the first month of the first month, the original eyes are full of indifferent colors, but after losing the control of the Qing emperor, the indifference turns into confusion.

After losing the fire of memory, even if she still has a soul, it is still a body.

Under the shot, the two women were freed from the control of the Qing emperor. Now there is still one goal left, which is full of smoke!

But this time Luo Zheng still did not shoot, including the smoky smoke has been to take the road and flee, and quickly rushed away in the opposite direction.

"How can this kid be..."

On the desperate plain, the face of the Qing Emperor should be ugly and ugly.

The inclusion of the three sons of the family is a big killer, but it is so easy to be broken. How can he accept it?

Just in that case, the Qing Emperor can only let the smoky smoke run first.

If the smoke is also intercepted by Luo Zheng, then he may be really troublesome with the Qing Dynasty.

With the cultivation of the saints of the Qing Dynasty, it is impossible to inherit the abyss of the abyss. He naturally does not want the last one to contain the smoke and lose control.

Just as the Qing Emperor worried about Luo Zheng’s turn to catch up with the smoke, his face was once again sinking. In the sky above the black waters, three people were opposite to the smoke, but it was the East, and the pastoral, Don Juan three!

"If this kid does not break his own life, it is still okay. If the road is broken, now I am afraid that I will tear my face." There is a hint of haze in the eyes of the emperor.

Perhaps with his strength, he is not afraid of pure Eastern, but he does not think it is a good time.

Because he hasn't got the real chips yet!

Black waters...

The Eastern 虬, the pastoral guards and the Tang dynasty three Yasheng and the smoky smoke passed by.

They just glanced at the faintness and did not stop the smoke. After all, their goal was Luo Zheng.

"I am not afraid to be able to complete the enemy with a big enemy, and one person can break into the sixth floor of the abyssal demon domain. It really makes me wait!" The East laughed and laughed.

It was also the family of three who blocked Luo Zheng, and they could quickly catch up with the three Yasheng.

Luo Zheng did not choose to escape.

This black waters are too strange, and he is not willing to go too far.

If the pursuit of the soldiers is only the holy, he is not without the power of a war...

"Since you are all stunned, you can leave," Luo Zheng responded faintly.

After all, Luo Zheng’s Dantian has a faint glow, and he wants to put the first month and the tassels in the body world.

Waiting for Luo Zheng to retrieve their memory of the fire, they can restore their original memory.

"I think you are better off with your hands," she said, and she stared at Luo Zhengsen.

The three Yashengs are enough to have deterrence.

They are the three peaks of Yasheng, and they have a certain grasp of victory in the face of a saint. What's more, the Luozheng District is perfect?

"The three Asian holy people will let me know what to do?" Luo Zheng shook his head faintly. "I am afraid it is not enough."

"Hurricane!"

Where can Tang Yin tolerate a great and true God in front of himself so arrogant? For a time, the heart is skyrocketing!

But at the moment when Tang Yin exposed his killing, Luo Zheng’s head suddenly appeared a ball, and the ball made a “clam” sound, and suddenly broke.

One of the town's soul swords exudes a breath that makes the saints extremely fearful, and flies toward Tang Yan!

The first hidden magical power, actually worked at this time...