Chapter 1552

"You..." Qingshan real Jun's face changed, pointing to the woman wrapped by the light, full of horror.

What did she mean by what she said just now? Thousands of years ago, was it...

looking for a whip in her hand, the momentum of breaking through the air suddenly burst out, and there was no opportunity for people to respond, and they were directly thrown at them.

Qingshan Zhenjun covers his chest and keeps retreating. He is already an immortal, but he can't resist this man's move. How can it be possible.

Looking for no matter what they are thinking at the moment, she is almost angry.

Her lover, unexpectedly, because of herself, she has to jump into the purgatory sea again. This time, I will obliterate you.

The color of scarlet appears in the bottom of my eyes, and the movements in my hands become more and more fierce, which makes the real king of green shirt have no power to resist.

Soon he was found and rewarded with two whips, and the spirit root appeared to be broken.

People in the distance don't say anything to help, can protect themselves, the whole body and retreat, is already very good.

The only thing that's OK is Gan Yujie. I don't know if it's because he can't feel the pressure because he's sealed with spiritual power, or the other party deliberately avoids him. It's easier.

Looking at the leader who was beaten by the little princess, he didn't have any fluctuation in his heart.

What happened before has subverted his perception. The selfless and kind leader could not accept such a side.

I can't help thinking that if I was the first to be found to stand up to resist, the leader would treat him like this.

Hundreds of years of love ah, but can not offset that did not happen, is also ridiculous.

"Feel the approach of death?" Looking for a whip, step by step closer to lying on the ground to breathe more air less people, smile to ask.

But that did not reach the bottom of her eyes smile, let her whole person look extremely dangerous.

Qingshan Zhenjun's face is bloodless, and his spiritual power is exhausted. It's hard to move his fingers. He knows that his deadline is up, but he is not worried.

The consciousness of heaven told him that he could become an immortal soul after death, but his dream would never come true.

Looking for the hook lip, the finger flicks gently, and the black fog full of corrosive smell quickly falls on the body of Qingshan Zhenjun.

"Ah, ah! ... "the scream immediately rang through the sky.

Looking for a squint over there of the people a look, turned into a meteor, straight into the sky.

Now she is going to solve the thing that should have been killed. When she is so playful, ah...

soft clouds float by her side, looking for a convenient way to catch one and sit on it, driving the other party to turn around.

The hapless cloud, silently shed sad tears, it was so slow a step, was caught, very sad.

But no matter how sad, you still have to be a good mount for the other party (ㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒㄒ.

But I know that the noumenon of the way of heaven becomes the heaven, and the consciousness becomes the Tao, which is in this.

As for who is, why is it difficult?

Where the whip was dancing, clouds disappeared and no trace was left.

"Evil woman, how dare you be so presumptuous."

Just as he was having a good time playing like a hamster, a voice of lack of breath came.

Always pay attention to the search, instantly find the exact location, also not wordy, directly a whip down.

"Ah, audacity, you... Ah..." the way of heaven screamed incessantly. If it could transform into shape, it must be very angry at the moment.

Unfortunately, it is not only constantly absorbed by others, but also sought to weaken it.

The two sides attack each other, plus its lucky son also cut off contact with it, making it unable to resist at all.

Can only passively bear their own strength, bit by bit, slowly become others, no matter how grudged, can not.

"Oh... You should have thought that there would be a day when you dared to do something to us thousands of years ago."

"It's just immortality. There's nothing to fight for. If we are afraid that we will overthrow you and become a new way of heaven, we will dare to use that means. "

"Have you ever thought about how you're going to die?" Looking for ridicule, the whip in the hand is more ferocious, taking advantage of your illness to kill you.

"Ah..." the final resistance is broken, and the absorbed side is pulled down with all one's strength.

Then prepare to look for the hand, holding the whip stunned, that thing, how is missing?

Run or die? I'm so angry. I don't believe it. It will make her very upset.

However, when the baby feels that he is not climbing out of the space, he looks at his host and clears up his consciousness of the way of heaven...

he has picked up...

he has picked up...

he has only one sentence in his head to brush the screen and my host will blow up the sky!

Nima, this speed is too fast. It only played the task yesterday and finished it today. It needs to be slow.It's hard to imagine that the heaven consciousness of the immortal cultivation plane is not at the same level as other world consciousness, ha ha...

it's hard to imagine that it has never lived a single episode and has been given cannon fodder by its host.

Clap and scatter flowers, ~ (≥ ▽≤) ~ Lala, the punishment plane has been finished again, praise.

Make sure the baby is OK. Run back to the space again and continue to chase the drama.

Looking for entanglement for a while, in looking for a circle, did not find each other, but the power of the way of heaven scattered, touch the chin, is it dead?

In this case, that's it. Go to find my husband.

The place where the infinity array leads is the purgatory sea, which is behind her palace.

My husband, please remember that I'm still waiting for you.

In the red sea of flowers lies a gorgeous woman in red. Her eyes are closed and her delicate face is smiling. It seems that she has had a dream.

Not far away from the two people, quietly stopped.

More than a year has passed, and every time they come, she is sleeping.

I still remember that day, when she said she would wait for him to come back, they didn't think much about it. As a result...

she slept like this for a year and didn't have the slightest intention of waking up. The temple master also came several times and failed to wake her up.

No one knows exactly what happened that day. Only a group of people who followed the interception and searched for Fu Chen lost their memory.

After that day, Gan Yujie left Luoshu and stayed in the magic gate with Huafeng.

The five sects of Xiandao lost the most powerful one, the leader and the patriarch, and fell into chaos for a time.

Naturally, Miya, who was ambitious, would not miss such a good opportunity. First, she seduced Wei Qun and asked him to help her grab her position. Then she climbed into the bed of several elders.

In a short period of time, the Wuzong gate became smoky, and the interior was rotten, which is still not good.

Other small sects all want to share a share of the pie, but also to cross a foot, in the fairy road is about to fall, there is a mysterious man.

We stabilized the situation with the thunder and pulled out all kinds of moths by the way.

"Ah, wake up." Hua Feng wanted to look at it again and then left, but found that her eyelashes were shaking, and then the peach blossom eyes that had not been opened for more than a year, opened.

Moist eyes, also with the meaning of not waking up, looking at them, and then sweet smile.

Huafeng is happy to jump on them directly. This guy has a conscience. He knows how to comfort them the first time he wakes up.

Just had not had time to move, the flower on the person first opened his mouth: "my husband, you are back."

Then a gust of wind around, a white figure fell on the sea of flowers, held the red man in his arms, and said softly and lovingly, "I'm back."

Hua Feng, who witnessed all this: ha ha... She is really naive.

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