Surprisingly, the three generations did not prevent the eight Guo male sculptures from separating the first generation and the second generation of the bouldering stone statues. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt's not that he doesn't want to stop it, but the will of the first generation and the second generation is like an abyss, and the third generation can't raise his head.

It's just that the will of the first generation of the purpose is a little depressed, why did the eight guo male sculptures destroy his stone statue instead of the second generation of the purpose.

Since it's ruined, it's ruined, and the generation is also a cheerful old man. There is no doubt that the heads of the ancient Taoist families are all based on the elderly.

The eight stone statues of Pear Ji plus the stone statues of the second generation of the head of the ancient Taoist family, the nine stone statues are divided into nine directions, and the magnificent and vast harmonious atmosphere instantly surges, like smoke and water slapping the passing boats, and like the willows on the shore brushing the cheeks of tourists.

Wow, the silent desolate ancient road rose up like a veil of clear light, hazy, illuminating the middle of the realm. A great force backslapped up, hitting the current head of the family, such as being hit by a giant hammer, the contemporary head of the ancient Taoist family has a knotted breath in his heart, not vomiting unhappy, wow, he spurted blood from his mouth, and immediately felt happy.

Before the head of the family could express his feelings, he had been pushed out by the strange force rising from the ancient road. Such a ridiculous thing happened to several bodies, and the head of the family couldn't figure it out anyway, and he was secretly annoyed and helpless.

Brush. The first generation of the head of the ancient Taoist family rose up and flew to Shangguan Xiaohong. The female poultry has the will of the seven generations of the purpose in a soy sauce bottle, and the first generation is not so surprised. "Poor mother, can you let me take a look at the heavy treasure soy sauce bottle in the soy sauce world. The first generation said softly.

"Look, the dinging bird is coming. Shangguan Xiaohong said it left and right, and with a flip of his palm, the soy sauce bottle disappeared. The will of the original purpose has no parasite, and is purely embodied in its own form. The posture is elegant, the face is like warm jade, the eyes are thin and the lips are thin, and the old man is good. For some reason, Shangguan Xiaohong had no good impression of him.

The first generation said: "Poor Nai Niang, don't look at any dinging birds, let's refer to the soy sauce bottle together." Maybe I'll tell you where the other treasure of vinegar is. Vinegar jars, and soy sauce bottles share a prestigious treasure. ”

At that time, there was a treasure in the soy sauce world, called a soy sauce bottle, which pressed the vinegar world bordering the soy sauce world as if walking on thin ice in the abyss, and millions of creatures in the vinegar world trembled. That night and night, kneeling and worshipping in the dust, and the sincere prayers from the heart again and again, finally, the vinegar world gave birth to an artifact, called the vinegar altar.

The vinegar jar Fang Fu was born, shining on the four poles, shining on every inch of land in the vinegar world. "Be jealous, be jealous, be jealous, be jealous!" as if the gods were mourning the sorrow of the vinegar world for thousands of years.

And the treasure of the soy sauce industry, the "soy sauce bottle", is also in color, "Hit soy sauce, hit soy sauce, hit soy sauce, hit soy sauce, hit soy sauce!" The sound is like spring thunder, and thousands of silver bottles are broken together, confronting the mourning from the vinegar world.

The two worlds have been evenly divided, the vinegar world has swept away the previous decline, and millions of living beings have bravely compared with the people of the soy sauce world.

But one day, the soy sauce bottle and the vinegar jar disappeared into the realm at the same time. The people of the two worlds were shocked and inexplicable, the then soy sauce queen and vinegar king blocked the small world for a hundred years, but the news that the soy sauce bottle and vinegar jar were missing still spread.

"Poor is a mother. "The first generation of the ancient Taoist family is calling Shangguan Xiaohong again.

The female bird and beast boy shoes woke up from their contemplation, and glanced at Hua Rong to think that the foundation of the great murderer in the old world was that he found the soy sauce bottle and guided Xiaohong's senior brother "Brother You Tainiao" to find it. "Could it be that Hua Rong also knows where the vinegar jar is?" Xiaohong couldn't help but think.

"Poor Nai Niang, don't you really want to know where the vinegar jar is buried?" The voice of the first generation of eyes drilled into Shangguan Xiaohong's skull, as if hundreds of ants were crawling, scratching her thoughts.

"I don't want to. "Shangguan Xiaohong's heart is strong, brushing, and the silver consciousness is like mercury pouring out the evil consciousness of the original purpose. The altar was cleaned again.

"I can give you the Ancient Path. "The first generation is not dead.

"But this beast is not a base elder, I'm afraid that the ancient road will not accept me. Shangguan Xiaohong replied. She couldn't take her eyes off the flock of tinkling birds rushing across the sky.

That's a lot. Xiaohong said secretly.

It's really vivid, and I don't know who named this strange bird.

Thousands of tinkling birds hover around the nine-story altar, singing mightily, as if calling for companionship, and like tired birds waiting to return home.

At this moment, the woman on the altar on the eighth floor changed, and she pulled out the short sword stuck in her head with her backhand and threw it on the ground. The bell and the short sword flicked on the ground three times, and the blue light chips splashed and splashed, and Li Xiaoxian and Yutong both had blue eyebrows.

"Look, this woman is going to become. Yutong complained calmly.

"Hey, Sister Yutong, what are you talking about. Li Xiaoxian said in surprise.

In the midst of their discussions, the figure of the woman without the short sword in her head swelled sharply, and between her arms stretched, she had already turned into wings. The legs also turned into bird legs covered with thin scales, and what made Li Xiaoxian even more unacceptable was that the head of the woman opposite really looked like the head of the man who couldn't be detailed.

"Look, I'm not wrong!" Yutong's tone was quite proud.

"Eldest sister, can you be more subtle and don't stare at others so enthusiastically. Li Xiaoxian said.

Under Li Xiaoxian's uncalm gaze and Yutong's overly calm gaze, the mysterious woman who had been staying with them turned into a dingding bird, she tried to pat the bird's wings, and the wind suddenly rose, blowing Yutong and Li Xiaoxian backwards.

"My mission is finally complete, and I am able to return to the community. Ding Ding Bird, who looked like a man's rolling pin, said. It's like talking to yourself, and it's like explaining something to Yutong and Li Xiaoxian.

"Hi, how did you do that. Yutong suddenly asked.

Dingding Bird glanced at Yutong, spread its wings, and flew up towards her companions.

"You haven't answered my question yet!" Yutong didn't give up, still asking.

Li Xiaoxian suddenly picked up the short sword on the ground, and his eyes sank. Xindao, is it because of pulling out this short sword that the woman will become a dingding bird? But Xiaoxian changed her mind and said again, she had also taken out the short sword before, but she had not turned into a bird. "Blame also. Li Xiaoxian's expression was heavy.

Yutong glanced at the short sword in Li Xiaoxian's hand with his right eye, "Girl, don't think about it, just stick the short sword into your head, and you will know if it will become a few!"

"Your sister!"

Li Xiaoxian said angrily. Why don't you stab yourself with a short sword? You know how to instigate others.

They were all black-bellied women, standing on the eighth altar, looking down, looking for the test subject, whose head did they place the dagger on?

Almost at the same time, they locked on the leader of the wild men, the black long straight girl. No, she is Qin Huan'er now.

With the appearance of the Ding Ding Bird flock, Qin Huan'er and Ji Lao Dao Chang also pressed down on their past grievances for the time being, "Dao Chief, what is Ding Ding Bird." Qin Huan'er suddenly asked.

"Girl, the Ding Ding Bird is a magical bird, they live on the giant tree of Kundan, and the giant tree of Cangdan is mostly born in Yuejing Butiao Mountain. Poor Dao explained like this, Miss Qin, do you understand?"

The old Taoist Ji told the story.

Qin Huan'er was confused.

Daoist, I don't understand what you're talking about.

Embarrassed.

The Taoist is like playing the harp to a cow.

At this time, Hua Rong wanted to raise his voice and called: "Jiba, come back." ”

The sound is like a bell, the air waves are rolling, and the wind is swept away. Tang Shibia, who was holding the Sword of the Holy Emperor, stretched his eyebrows, waved his sword, and said, "Hua Rong thinks, although I don't know what you are planning. But you will die today. ”

The holy light was shining, and the sword qi was as vast as the sea, frantically surging towards Hua Rongxiang, one heavy after another, and a total of nine sword waves swirled out.

"A few, a few!"

The head of the seven-year-old sheep was eaten by it, but the master was calling it. Jiba had to give up the sheep for seven years and fly away.

"Rejoice, Jiba. ”

Hua Rong wanted to take seven steps in a row, but the person had already risen and walked in the air. The sword of the beast slashed down angrily, and the sword light swirled out angrily, and its shape was like a torrent that opened the gate and flew down.

Rumble!

Two mighty sword waves slammed into one place, the sky was shaking, and the holy light and sword qi erupted out, washing all directions.

"A few handfuls!"

The Jiba Monster rose up, which could avoid the energy turbulence, and Hua Rong wanted to descend on the back of the Jiba Monster in one step. His right arm was stretched horizontally, and the sword of the beast roared, like the roar of ten thousand beasts, and the mountains shook, and the earth shook.

The nine-story altar rumbled up, and a sinkhole appeared on the ground, bottomless and more than 100 zhang in diameter. Many of the elders who were close to the altar were caught off guard, and they fell into it and fell to the bottom of the pit, and the voices of people came out thinly, which was extremely miserable. More Ji Lao carried the base light, spun up, and fled to the sky.

Teng, Teng, Teng, Teng. One by one, the base old man controls all kinds of basic light, which is spectacular.

The sinkhole was like a giant beast opening its jaws and devouring anything that came close to it.

Bai Juji, a big name in the old world, suppressed the shock in his heart and stopped moving. Standing on the edge of the sinkhole, he swept downwards with his eyes. Brushing the brush, the pillar of light fell, but there was no bottom.

"It's!"

Bai Juji was shocked.

Boom, the long-brewing rot/female jealousy that poured up from the bottom of the pit made a tsunami-like roar, shaking the sky and the earth, listening to the small world in the rain building shaking, extremely unstable.

The terrain has changed dramatically, and the ridges of the mountains have winding their way through the entire small realm. There are ridges and valleys that naturally exist, large and small, and thousands of valleys are dotted and dotted on the land.

Ding Ding Ding!

The flock of tinkling birds flapped their wings sharply, and the sound was like a camel bell ringing, spreading into the distance.

The nine-story altar flew higher and higher, through the clouds, and towered over the clouds. Underneath it, the lead cloud was thick and almost impermeable, and the air seemed to freeze. Zhongji's breathing is like a blockage, and his breath changes. They stood around Daji Laohua Rong Xiang and looked at the nine-story altar together.

The emperor's uncle came in a boat, his clothes flew up, and he hunted and moved. The sword of the Holy Emperor shook endlessly, and the bright sword light pierced through the sky, tearing through the solidified lead cloud, revealing a corner that was enough to spy on the altar.

On the barren ancient road, the first generation glanced at the three generations, and the will of the three generations was suffocated, and the halo dimmed. "The first generation of the eye, in the carving of you and the second generation of the eyes of the stone statue, completely out of the heart, in the next love for you from the bottom of the heart, not mixed with the slightest false ingredients. ”

The first generation snorted and didn't say anything. Boom, the will of the first generation of purpose decomposed, like a long rainbow, coiling the entire barren ancient road. One hundred and twenty-six Changhong held up the ancient road and floated towards the nine-story altar.

Shangguan Xiaohong summoned Cangjing Beast, Bird Booth, Dog Basky, Gray Hair Kill Matt Nobleman, Saya Takashiro, Poison Island Tsuneko, Xiaoyuan and others to gather around her.

The Jiateng Eagle Beast said: "Master, Hua Rong's intentions are very big, why should we act according to his intentions. ”

Shangguan Xiaohong said: "I'm just looking for myself......"

Lost for years.

Qi Er, holding Shangguan Xiaohong's face with one hand, said softly: "The time for reunion has come, I am you, you are me." You are Shangguan Xiaohong, the same ...... Pear Hime. ”

Brush.

Shangguan Xiaohong swung his sword and slashed off those hands.

"I'm who I am, that's all. ”

"Huh. ”

Rikohime's voice dispersed.

"Xiaohong, what's wrong with you!" Poison Island shook Shangguan Xiaohong. Saya Takashiro also stared at Xiaohong nervously, "Don't be like this, everyone is in danger now, if something happens to you, what should we do." "The questions to consider are realistic.

The gray-haired man moved closer to the Eagle Beast, "Ao Doudou, don't be afraid, Ernie Sauce will silently guard you." ”

"Get out. The Eagle Beast shouted.

In the nine directions of the ancient road, nine male sculptures stood solemnly, with their hands sealed, looking at the nine-story altar. "The host is coming soon. They said in unison.

Ji Yunxuan's Xuan master patted the head of the ancient road family, "Ji You, why did you lose the ancient road, haha, it's really a big foundation in the world!"

The head of the ancient Taoist family's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and said fiercely: "Schadenfreude is not!"

The owner of the culvert hall said hesitantly: "You always say in front of us how different the Qiaotou Gaoji is on the Huanggu Road, and we are not convinced, and we also want to go to the bridge to relax our mind and body, but you don't agree." Hey. ”

The head of the ancient Taoist family turned a deaf ear and pretended not to care. But he couldn't hide the loss in his heart, why didn't the will of the first and third generations of the head of the family stand on his side, but instead to outsiders, the poor mother......

The barren ancient road rose to the bottom of the nine-story altar, which was on par with Hua Rongxiang and the others. Standing on the back of Jiba's spine, Elder Daji threw two glances at Shangguan Xiaohong, "Xiaohong, meet again." Hua Rong wanted to laugh.

The sword of the beast dissipated on the spot. In the roar of the beast, it turned into a beast that did not obey. Stand side by side with Jiba.

Jiba, the beast of the unsubordinate, is also a contract beast of Hua Rongxiang.

Prince Taiji stepped on the Bichi Beast, danced upward, and stopped on the right side of Hua Rongxiang. It's just that he wears the "King Nyima" on his head and the "King Thunder Hammer" on his shoulder, as for his younger brother Ye Tingyu, he has already been thrown into the sinkhole, and it doesn't matter if he dies or dies.

"Prince Taeki. Hua Rong thought.

"You know me?" Prince Taiji's voice came from under the hood of "King Nima". Buzzing.

"I don't know. Hua Rong thought.

"—"Prince Taeki."

"Get out of the way!"

Gu Daji shouted. He held the kilian lantern in his hand, and came over, slapped the old man who didn't have long eyes with one palm, and included the remnant soul of the other party in the kilian lamp.

Gu Daji stood on the left side of Hua Rongxiang. He has a huge body, much taller than Hua Rongxiang and Prince Taiji.

Zhongji didn't say much. The three-headed old man has outstanding strength and is a beautiful group.

It's best to be a man with your tail between your legs when you can't pretend to be a man.

Ding Ding Bird did not attack Hua Rongxiang, Prince Taiji, Gu Daji and others, they wailed one after another, gathered around the four sides of the nine-story altar.

Disheveled!

The already silent realm shook again, and someone broke through the boundary again. And a group of people. A man of the Himekai realm.

Yangliuan, Xiaofeng Building, Wanyue Lake, Liangchen Garden, Fictitious Pavilion......

The women were menacing, and between the incense breeze, they had already floated under the nine-story altar. Confront the elders led by Hua Rongxiang, Gu Daji, and Prince Taiji.

The desolate ancient road is in the middle of the women and the people, and Shangguan Xiaohong has become the focus of everyone's attention, after all, she is standing there, and it is difficult to ignore her. (To be continued.) )