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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Now that my heart is at the door of life and death, my status and status are enough to force his subordinates to hand them over. As he spoke, he casually threw Qi Luo a quaint and atmospheric token, on which was outlined a majestic figure, as if in the clouds, elusive and mysterious. This is the identity of the young master of Lingxiang Palace, which is supreme.

"Shut up and take me to headquarters."

"This, what is this? Why can't I see clearly? Ah~~"

"But ......"

Suddenly, there was an astonishing change in her body, and a trace of holy energy overflowed from every pore, condensing into a battle suit on the surface of her body, and behind her there were twelve white and immaculate, very holy wings. These wings are very sharp, and with a slight shake, the space is cut alive, smooth as a mirror.

At this time, a Heavenly Court soldier made a move, and with one blow, he smashed the skeleton of the Earth Immortal powerhouse, and sneered: "I don't know what is dead or alive. ”

Watching Lin Yijun leave, Ye Guduo felt empty in his heart, stunned, speechless for a long time.

Then, the woman pulled Ye Guduo three meters in front of her, and said with a smile: "Human? I feel the breath of Qing'er in you, where is he now? You caused the previous movement! The enchanting woman smiled, but the cold aura in her eyes made Ye Guduo feel bitterly cold, and her blood seemed to be frozen.

"I don't think I need to clean it up, the situation is so serious, these things outside the body don't have to be scrupulous, and one step at night may be a worry for my life." Lan Junyi applied solemnly, and said apologetically: "It's me who hurt you, and I hurt everyone!" ”

"Humph! My space-time beast is so great, shuttling through the past and the future, time can't stop me, how can a mere ban stop the great me! "The little wind stinks to the extreme, and I look proud that there is no place in the sky and the earth that I can't go.

Ye Guduo chose to agree without hesitation. He knows the magic power of an madman, it is absolutely terrifying, and now this magic power is ten million times more clever than that of an crazy man, and he is a fool who doesn't learn it. As long as he learns this magical power, he transforms into a ghost cultivator, then there will be no worries about his life in this netherworld, and there will be an additional life-saving supernatural power.

"Hanging pots help the world!"

Thundered! The giant finger above the sky flashed a dazzling light, and thousands of thunderbolts surged out of the fingers, covering the criss-crossing of it, like a ravine, like a ravine, the sky became bright, like a sea of thunder and lightning.

Ye Guduo pointed forward with his heavy sword, a cold light burst out of his eyes, and he spit out a word coldly.

Zi Youning's blow just now seemed ferocious, but in fact, it was helping Ye Guduo recover from his injuries, and under that blow, the spirit and spirit in his body returned to the peak, and even some of the hidden dangers left by the rapid improvement of the realm disappeared.

"Who are you?" The ghost's face was quite solemn, these two men were just one she was not sure to deal with, if the two of them shot together, she would definitely capsize in the gutter and be planted here. She had to restrain her arrogance and be careful.

The majestic figure was deep in the mountain-like palm, firmly grasping the tail of the divine dragon and roaring up to the sky, full of demonic light, like rolling waves sweeping the heavens and the earth, terrifying. The five fingers of the Demon God Void burst out of pitch-black light, coiling up along the tail of the dragon like a long whip spirit snake, continuously, the dragon let out a vivid and clear roar from its mouth, and terrifying cracks appeared on its body, wisps of golden light overflowed from the cracks, and the dragon became weaker and weaker.

As the saying goes, water can carry a boat and can also overturn a boat, and when the superior raises his arms, thousands of subordinates will serve him. But it should be based on the fact that those who are in positions of higher respect respect and agree with you. If they don't agree with you, or even hate you, then even the high-ranking emperor will be pulled down by these dispossessed cloth people.

The sword intent spread, slowly enveloping the Eighth Prince. At this moment, the endless hideous color on the face of the Eighth Prince receded, replaced by endless grief and mourning. His mind seemed to return to the time when he was young and frivolous, when he was also impulsive, presumptuous, uninhibited, and truly in love. But all of this has been wiped out by a pair of invisible big hands "rules" that manipulate themselves as they grow older. I have quarreled and been angry, and finally I have compromised because I can't throw away something, and then I have been numb and hesitant, like walking with a corpse; Later, I learned to control the life and death of others, play with others, to satisfy my own heart, watching others under the "rules" made by myself miserable, I have endless happiness in my heart, but after the happiness is endless loneliness, emptiness, and even a faint sadness...... All this is like a dream in the mind of the eighth prince.

Ye Guduo waved his hand casually: "Back then, I just couldn't get used to seeing those Heavenly Court people running rampant like this, so I made a move." But it's ridiculous to say that he was forced to flee in embarrassment in the end. ”

Then, the little Taoist priest took Ye Guduo and turned more than a dozen turns, and finally came to a dilapidated hut.

"Die!"

"What to do? It can only be seen by his creation. This kind of thing was rare in ancient times, because people with special physiques would be listed as key cultivation targets by the family, and they would be told everything, making their cultivation path extremely smooth. However, he was born with twists and turns, and he groped for himself along the way to cultivation, so it was naturally difficult to avoid forks. I really don't know what to say about him, if the 'Dao' he comprehends is weaker than the Origin, he will be swallowed up or expelled by the Origin, and there will be no trouble, and it will even bring him help, but the 'Dao' he comprehends ...... It's too strong. ”

This is no longer as simple as fighting for things, Ye Guduo spoke wildly, insulting an invincible earth immortal powerhouse, this matter is a big deal, and they are involved in it and will end up in ashes.

"Humph! Are you fooled like a three-year-old? Twist me into a loaf of bread out of thin air, and trick me into meeting your unfathomable leader. With his unpredictable powers, I won't let him do it then? Ye Guduo sneered, this guy really took himself for a fool.

"Maybe it's gone back to prehistory. There is no other place for innate aura except for the crack of the demon world and the eleventh day, and this cannot be the crack of the demon world, let alone the eleventh day. Zhi Zhengyang's tone was calm and determined.

A golden pillar of light **** came out from the top of the horn, extremely sharp, and instantly penetrated Ye Guduo's arm, Ye Guduo was in pain, his face was pale, and the black heavy sword came out of his hand. The brute bull seized the opportunity, and the two sharp and bright horns pushed towards Ye Guduo's heart.

It would not be surprising if a monk could make such a change to mortals, because the will of immortals and mortals must be like drops of water compared to the sea, but all of them here are masters of decision-making, and there are hundreds, and the woman named Qi Xuerou can affect the will of so many people in an instant, it is simply terrifying to the point of incredible.