"Do you think it's a decoration?"

No matter it's meow Xiaoxi, Emperor Cangli's family, or old Yin is seven darker, it has already forgotten the existence of ancient desolation. But until this time, ancient desolation figure came out slowly, with a big cigar in his mouth and a deep breath, accompanied by the big smoke circle in the sky, it's not salty or light.

The emperor leaves, and the shadow of the seven old Yin is more startled than the projection of the two people. They are all involuntarily frightened. They are pulling out the cool in their heart, and their soul is like an icehouse.

The rhythm of pills, pills, pills!

It seems It seems that... Maybe... It's a little too much to pretend

This is the home of little devil!

It's too old to steal the limelight of the little devil unconsciously?

Forget being ripped into eighteen pieces with your bare hands.

Forget to kill tens of thousands of orcs by forbidden thunder punishment.

Forget how to create a way?

Forget how the little devil killed the will of heaven with one blow. He killed the heaven forbidding method completely.

That scene can never be forgotten in one's life!

Even the will of heaven has been destroyed. It's just an old man. Do you think the little devil can't fix it?

Once the war that broke the ancestral land of origin did not kill this old thing.

Now even if full state return, also may not be able to kill.

Can't you recover in the secret place?

Why do you have to come out and stir this muddy water.

Now, it's OK to steal the limelight of the little devil. The key is to ignore him.

"Son, misunderstanding, big misunderstanding!"

"Ask these thirty-three days, ninety-nine places, hundreds of millions of world, endless space, Starry Sea, who dares to treat you as a decoration?"

"It's really the enemy meeting. His eyes are red. He didn't control it for a while."

"Young master, you have a large number of people, so don't go along with me. If you want to blame me, you should blame Cang for leaving the old thief. He came out first."

Old Yin has lived for endless years than dark seven. He has been an old Jianghu man. He immediately lowered his posture to a low level, which is the rhythm of letting go and not killing.

The old thief is far away from me. I can't complain that I'm cruel. I'll sacrifice you to the blood first.

Teammates are for sale.

Dead friends, not dead poor!

"Dark! Seven... You... "

"You are immortal, endless chaos, hundreds of millions of years. I've had eight lifetimes of blood mould when I met you."

"When I recover, I will kill you."

Cangli was bombed on the spot. He couldn't maintain the emperor's posture at all, because he knew that he would lose his life if he lost the face of the little devil.

Dare to steal the limelight of the little devil, it's like death.

It's not just death, it's big death.

"The old thief, what do you mean? I don't agree with you!"

"Young master, look, look, the old thief is not satisfied when he makes clear, and he doesn't pay attention to you!"

"If you have a word, I'll set him up."

Old Yin is darker than seven, but he doesn't want to be cleared by the ancient wasteland. After all, the little devil can't be provoked by his sincere moves!

Sell your teammates, please be safe!

Anyway, Cangli is the future father-in-law of the little devil.

In what way, the little devil will not kill the father-in-law, even for the sake of seeing the girl.

"The old thief is far away from you, and the old Yin is far away from you. Look at your present virtue. You are really in vain the master of the world."

"Don't lose your face! To beg for mercy on a humble human being. "

"Once you were so high, Cangli's family was even more powerful."

The voice deep in the broken ancient road is full of ridicule. It completely ignores the existence of the ancient wasteland and doesn't take the ancient wasteland seriously at all, or even thinks it's an ant.

The more you live, the more you go back!

How arrogant Cangli once was, Emperor Tian, Emperor Ming, who wants to give up three points.

But now it has become a beggar to a descendant, a humble bastard.

What a shame!

"Alas! I have one thing for you, old man. You are finished today. "

"Not only are you finished, but it's a big deal."

"Old boy, I don't know what your temper is. Anyway, I can't bear it if I change it into my temper."

Cangli old thief sighed at first, then changed his words. He immediately provoked him. He just stole the limelight of the little devil. Now it's time for him to help him.

What!

As the master of the world, he did not force himself to do so. It was just a joke.

I am the master of the world. Is it really different from him?

What is the origin of the emperor? The heaven and earth where chaos was born, whether it is the 13th day, the 99th day, or the other side of heaven, the ancient nine days and ten places.

The little devil is above all.

As long as he wants to show his identity as the original emperor, he can abolish all the masters of the world.

Can also let the emperor down the throne!

Emperor Ming kneels down!

It's just so outrageous and unreasonable. In other words, it's the ancient way of heaven, and it can't control him.

The original emperor is the embodiment of the original land.

"Shit! Cangli old thief, you want Bilian to rob my husband's lines. "

"I should say that you are also a king. How can you say such a lost share?"

"Old man, at least we have the right to beg for mercy, and you don't even have the right to beg for mercy."

"What's our childe's identity? How many people want to kneel down and beg for mercy in 193 days and 99 places, but they are not qualified?"

"Anyway! You are finished today! "

"Young master, don't calm down, get him!"

Old Yin is not ashamed of dark seven, but extremely proud. What's the concept of stepping on a horse? It's just a joke.

I know nothing about the little devil, so I dare to say such crazy words.

What's the identity of the little devil?

Don't be afraid to frighten you to death.

It's a pity that if it wasn't for the little devil to keep a low profile and really want to roar, the original emperor who established the way and created the method, was also the young emperor who killed the will of heaven.

One day, do you really want to tell me who you are?

How tall is that!

"Jie Jie! It's up to him! "

"In thirty-three days and ninety-nine years, he is the only one who has fallen asleep."

"Even if it's my adult, I dare not say that."

"From ancient times to the present, only two and a half people dare to say that, one is the supreme ruler of chaos, the invincible female emperor."

"A treasure Lord of the eternal palace, one man and one knife, swept through the thirty-three days and ninety-nine places, and personally hit the underworld."

"The other half of them are fengjiuyou brothers who are fighting with a pair of iron fist in the ancient place."

"Of course, there are two other people in this era, one living in a high place for thirty-three days, and the other hiding in the ground for ninety-nine days. Several of their disciples, too, barely counted."

"As for other people, even if they are the master of Haotian today, they are just a weak chicken."

"And the Wuzu kid who created the martial arts civilization is also a weak chicken."

"In addition, they are all weak chickens, weak chickens..."

"Even if the ancient female emperor is in this era, it is also a weak chicken."

At the end of the broken ancient road, there was a hoarse strange laugh, which turned to comment on the strong in the world. Except for a few people, in his eyes, there were a group of weak chickens.

"Oh! As you say, all of us are weak chickens, right

"Emperor Tianhuang, Emperor Wanhua of the last era, and the fierce man of this era tortured heaven."

"Hou Yi, the God of arrow and the ten princes of the demon family, are all weak chickens."

"According to your opinion, if these people are still alive, they should be beaten by your bare hands."

"Including the ancient female emperor and fengjiuyou..."

Gu Huang took a deep breath of a big cigar, and would put it out directly. Instead, he smiled innocuously at the corners of his mouth. In the dark, he let the system project the picture directly