"Who is my husband? You're not good enough! "

"Son of a bitch, I'll leave this man to you. He'll leave it to me."

"Seventeen thousand years, I've finally come to this day."

The master, Qianlong, stands with his hand down. The whole person is accompanied by the mountain like oppression. The gentle and elegant face is still calm, but there is a deep breath in the words.

What a bully!

No weakness, no enemy!

Needless to say, it's just a supremacy. Even if it's heaven, I can rub my hands on the ground.

It's not that I indulge the little devil, but that the little devil is used to them.

No way?

It's a big thing. The little devil can cover it!

"Martial uncle! Don't worry. I've been waiting for tens of thousands of years. Is that a bad time? "

"When I chop the silver son, I'll come back and help them with you."

"Silver son, come on! Three punches to kill you, my son is in a hurry. "

Gu Huang went to the saint's face and exchanged a look directly. It's needless to say that it must have something to do with aunt Ziyi's self explosion. Anyway, if there's revenge, it's right.

As for the white robed literati, even if they want to use their feet, they know who they are?

And one of the leaders of the dark heaven.

"Gu Huang, you are so arrogant. Kill me with three fists!"

"It depends on whether you can do it!"

"Roll up and die!"

For seven years, the silver eyes of the son of silver were red, almost bloody, and his voice was full of fierce anger. Facing the challenge of ancient famine, he had reached the point where there was no more.

This man is too arrogant and overbearing. We must not let him go and kill him at all costs.

Even if it's death, if it's life for life, kill the devil.

Cut off a great calamity for the golden people and the silver people.

"Seven years, quit, let me come!"

The voice of the golden goddess is quiet and cold. She is full of golden hair and dances without wind. Her body is full of golden splendor, just like a goddess from the sky.

One step out, golden halo circulation, full of seven terrible, numerous ancient symbols and impressions crisscross among them, the figure is dreamlike, hazy and incomparable.

The charm is like poetry, the style is like a dream!

It's like a woman of nine gods.

"Elder sister......"

"Needless to say, I will fight this battle!"

Seven years silver eyes full of unwilling, but dare not disobey the meaning of you, only full of resentment back to the challenge arena.

"Whatever, let's go together!"

"You insult our people and trample on their dignity."

"Today, I will kill you with the martial arts of the people."

The ancient wasteland is magnificent, just like an immortal and holy king, waking up from the eternal sleep, full of inviolable terrorist will.

Look down on life and death, if you don't accept it, do it!

Seven foot man, he will be reckless. There are not so many conspiracies.

Why use your brain if you can go ahead recklessly.

"Sisters! Come, come, come, elder sister has come to make a manor, bet! "

"No limit to the number of bets. Double the amount of money you buy!"

"Don't be shocked. If you win or lose, you will be compensated!"

Ancient snow Yingying a smile, it seems to be graceful, is directly to join the dream of the city of a pedestrian, on the spot opened the gambling.

"Sister Qingxue, how to bet!"

Cang Lihuang immediately came out and took a look at the ancient wasteland in the challenge arena. There was no worry at all. These two saints and goddesses were not enough for the big devil to see.

"It's very simple. My sister set up a bureau at the beginning, and she is a dealer naturally."

"Elder sister bet two younger brothers 100 interest to win!"

"You can bet your own time. You can win within 100 interest, and you can win beyond 100 interest."

"Unlimited notes!"

The eyes of the ancient snow are shining towards the challenge arena, which is full of full of threats and warnings.

Second brother, in front of my sister, you are too floating, or ignore the existence of my sister.

Life and death!

On the one hand is your daughter-in-law, on the other hand is my sister. Now it depends on how you choose.

I don't like losing!

Do you want to hurt my heart?

"Sister Qingxue, that's a good idea! I'll take 150 interest, 10 million yuan. "

"One hundred interest, time is too short. I'll buy 200 interest, eight million yuan."

"My husband's accomplishments are unparalleled. I will buy 130 interest and 14 million yuan crystal."

"30 interest, 20 million yuan crystal."

"5 interest, 7 million units per crystal."

Canglihuang'er, Theresa, junyouhan, mengqingcheng, Qinxi's five daughters don't hesitate to put their money on it, and they put all their wealth on it.

Each of the five girls is smart. After a while, I get it. Is this how Qingxue tries to deal with the big devil?

Who can't see the ambiguity between the big devil and sister Qingxue!

Now we can see the position in the heart of their own big devil, whether to let sister Qingxue win or let them win.

It's really a dilemma!

Hearing the ancient words on the challenge arena, the whole body was obviously trembling, almost fell on the spot, and the heart suddenly pulled out the cool!

Pills, pills!

It's gone with the wind recently. It's gone with the wind!

The snow devil starts to set up. This is the rhythm of sending my son to die.

One side is beautiful wives, the other side is sister Qingxue!

Whether you win or lose, you have to hurt one side.

How can I be so unlucky? Snow devil is a real devil!

Following the snow devil's wishes, the daughters in law must not be happy.

In accordance with the wishes of his daughters in law, the snow devil wants a frying pan.

My life is a tragedy!

"Ancient wasteland, die!"

"Divinity - glorious judgment!"

The dark eyes are filled with countless ancient symbols, and the bright golden radiance is filled with the sky, interweaving with a very ancient and sacred atmosphere, just like the king of ancient gods before the end of billions of years.

It is like the golden golden light hanging in the void, representing the ancient god king, destroying nine days and ten places, and annihilating all living beings.

Sword like rain!

Terror is endless, full of great and magnificent will, like the ancient god king of fury.

"Magic is a fart!"

"Heaven and earth are vast, and the righteousness is everlasting!"

"It's really holy when you say what you say. A million magic soldiers can break the evil!"

"Sword of righteousness!"

The ancient wasteland, standing in the void and holding hands, is full of tremendous positive, bright and grand atmosphere. It is like a great sage of Confucianism.

It means to walk through the void, as if a dragon and a snake are dancing. The void presents a "sword".

When the words become a moment, the sky and the earth lose color, the dark clouds are thick, the sun and the moon are dim, and there is a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, full of an amazing sense of oppression, which seems to be able to suppress evil spirits and destroy the world.

When the pen falls, the wind and rain will be shaken, and the words will become ghosts and gods!

The word of Confucianism, the word of Taoism and the word of divinity, have a great influence on the ages!

It's not a false name!

Endless heaven and earth gather together, and the word "void sword" instantly evolves tens of thousands of sword lights, which are majestic, sacred, bright and mighty, just like a torrent involved in the void.

"Words turn into swords He... What kind of holy book has he built! "

"The wonder The prodigy... "

"It's worthy of..."

Bai Pao's literati's eyes were extremely surprised. The whole person was shocked unconsciously. Once he was one of the Confucians. Naturally, he understood what the ancient wasteland's word, Tao and supernatural power represented?

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