"Stop it all. What do you want to do?"

"They all want to revolt. They are both disciples of the first holy Academy."

"It's a big taboo to kill each other at the same door!"

Lei Yuan stepped out step by step, and the power of the great sage was diffused. The sound like thunder shocked the whole audience. No matter looking at the ancient wasteland line or watching the subdued wasteland line, there were guys who could not afford to step on horses on both sides.

A golden God, unparalleled in fighting power, the background is monstrous!

A little devil, heel, origin, background, all mysterious.

These two groups, both of the highest generation in 36 continents, fought in the street.

In particular, the little demon king is ancient and desolate, which can make the holy master Qianlong, the holy king and all people withdraw from the first holy palace. This is to go to the dark heaven secretly to inquire.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't ask. He didn't pee at a dozen.

The invincible descendants of Wang gu!

Three years ago, he flattened Eritrea with his bare hands, and let the Lord of Eritrea sign an agreement with his master, and heaven sent down the law of heaven.

To invade!

It's almost related to him, but no one knows how to do it.

And disappeared in the middle for three years, where did the three years go?

What did you do?

No one knows, not even the dark heaven.

But there is a guess

And alone to sign up for the first holy house, but was expelled, leading to the holy master Qianlong and his party all out of the first holy house, now joined the supreme holy house.

Supreme holy palace, the first holy palace can't be provoked, but can you ask the elders of the family to talk about it?

Anyway?

First pull the little devil into the first holy palace.

No matter what happens in the future, the little devil is also a disciple of the first holy palace. He can make the heaven manifest and level the earth with his bare hands.

Even if rob also want to rob him in, as long as the little devil nodded, then this group of people around can run.

"Dean Lei, I want to correct them. They are disciples of the first holy Academy."

"We are not disciples of the first sanctuary."

"Our party has nothing to do with your first sanctuary. Please don't make it out of nothing."

The ancient snow figure faces the sky, the cold eyes sweep the thunder distance and Lian in front of him, and refuse without any consideration at all.

Even if the ancient famine and the collapse of the confrontation, she did not say a word.

Now these two presidents come out, then it's time for her snow Lord to come out. Some things are better to be clear.

"Gu Qingxue, what do you mean? You are the law enforcement elder of the first holy courtyard. These disciples have already signed up. "

"And passed our test, that is, the disciple of our first sanctuary."

"It is true that the master took the lead in asking to resign as Dean, but we did not agree, and the Senate did not agree."

"As long as we don't agree for one day, you are the one who is still in my first holy place, including this group of disciples."

"Little friend Gu Huang, I formally invite you to join our first holy house as the president of the first holy house and become the third true son of our first holy house."

Lian's figure emerged, still in the form of a soul body, and also knowing what Gu Huang, the little devil, had done.

Now that the crisis is coming, daqingzhou has become a mess, and it is also blocked by the mysterious power. Beyond the realm of saints, it is impossible to enter.

The son of God lies in waste as the son of order, which must be rescued.

But a person is weak, naturally is to find a person, that is the little devil.

He is a descendant of the king!

He who does not go, not only to go, but also to eliminate all difficulties for the son of order.

To put it simply, if he is to eliminate the disaster, all the credit will be wasted.

"Lian, you are confused! I have quit the first holy palace and dig my disciples in front of me. "

"Do you think I'm out of temper!"

"bastard, let them go today and go back with me."

Master Qianlong glanced lightly, full of cold and incomparable eyes, just like looking at two idiots.

Such a brainless word can be said.

It seems that the brain is really broken.

It was never easy to leave the first holy palace. It was just to sweep away those intrigues.

"Brother Qianlong, you are a good man, but you are too stubborn."

"What's the big deal, as far as it goes?"

"It's true that we didn't agree with each other in our early years. We have something to apologize for you, but wearing it is just a trifle."

"Brother Qianlong, as long as you are willing to return, anything can be discussed."

"Little friend Gu Huang, I, Lei Yuan, formally invite you to join the first holy palace."

Lei Yuan glared at Lian fiercely. He couldn't speak at all. Didn't he see that this place was based on ancient famine?

Is it not a human being to dare to put on a high position and not to make a little devil ruthless?

For stubborn donkeys, they have to go along with their hair.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a pariah in ancient times. I can't stand up to your first holy place."

"And I will not step within three thousand miles of your first holy palace..."

"Do not let me, a filthy people and a pariah, tarnish the name of your first sanctuary."

"You go your way, we go our bridge."

"If you don't know each other, why do you have a relationship?"

"It's not elegant to fight in this street. It's against the way of sages."

"My wives, after receiving the magic power and weapons, let them go today."

The folding fan in the ancient wasteland's hand unfolds, the whole body's mighty and upright Qi disappears. Naturally, several women around him also receive supernatural powers and weapons, each of which seems to be taboo free.

"Don't talk wildly about the ancient wasteland. It's not necessary to forgive anyone."

"In the long run, sooner or later I will kill you myself."

Fuhuang, the son of the golden God, looks very ugly. He also knows that today's war is impossible. But in the future, sooner or later, he will kill the enemy.

If you don't kill him, you won't sleep well.

"Don't be late, just at noon!"

"I'd like to kill you, too."

"I'll wait for you."

There was a bright smile on the corner of the ancient wasteland's mouth, but the words were full of cold murderous air. This man really deserved to die. Since he ran into it, he had to be killed.

"Shut up. It's a big taboo to fight with each other. Don't blame me for regulating the court."

"Gu Huang, report to the first holy palace before noon tomorrow."

"There are changes in daqingzhou. You need to cooperate with the son of God. A lot of Han Bing people will bring them to us."

"All are at the service of the son of God, and there shall be no transgression, including you."

"Gu Huang, I heard that you are Wang Yinshi and proficient in alchemy, so it's better. Here is a list. Before noon tomorrow, you must refine all the pills."

Refining completely is to use the tone of command, which is not to allow any disobedience at all. It seems that the ancients had to agree, and not to agree.

"You sand sculpture."

The folding fan in the ancient wasteland's hand unfolds, waves gently, and mocks with no salt or light. It's just looking at a sand sculpture.

It broke out and said nothing! Let me have the monthly tickets!