The road is the same, but the road is different.

Luo Blood, which is equivalent to the ancient blood fierce star Rakshasa , has no possibility of integrating into the world at all under the strict essence blood hierarchy.

In other words, there is no worldly world at all in Rakshasa Prison.

Therefore, his path to transformation is the most ethereal.

The little sister kicked the big wolf dog into the retreat and sealed it completely.

"It's a dog! Little sister, you treat the wolf master like this, the wolf master is very sad!"

The little sister scolded with a smile: "Hurt your grandma, the dog cub heard clearly, don't break into the opening road, you don't want to come out, grandma is gone!"

After walking a few steps, the little sister squatted on the ground with a distressed expression.

"Fan, Fan, Aunt Gangfan, you want me to turn into Fan, where am I going to be Fan, I ......"

The gods are aimless, and they only have the word "mortal" in their minds.

As if sensing that the god's state was wrong, Shen Wushuang sighed, and nodded towards the god's feet through the endless void.

He clicked a hole, and the god fell.

"Three Thousand Realms ......"

The god's eyes swept away, and a little light appeared in his mind.

But this little bit of aura was scared away by the complete elimination of his current combat power.

"Father's ......"

This sense of powerlessness in the loss of combat power made the gods very uncomfortable.

But he knew that his father was doing this to show him the way when he had no clue.

He was a little unwilling.

He thought he could find a clue.

"Three Thousand Realms, cultivation is to survive, and the combat power is completely wiped out......

Unwilling to disperse, the gods followed the path pointed out by the gods and walked forward.

This time, he was on his way.

It's just that the beginning of this road was given by others.

I don't know when this first day of the Four Great Immortal Realms will be able to forget this.

Witch 6.

Punishment tribe.

The ancestor worship ends.

The torture with the swelling of the buttocks, looking at the more than thirty new soldiers in front of him who were eager to try, grinned: "From today onwards, I will go to You Xiaochan and martial arts merchants every day to learn, but as long as one finger can move, it will not be over!"

Turning his head, the torture and killing entered the big stone house of the priest of the torture tribe again.

Facing this great elder who had not long returned, the priest of the Torture tribe, Xing Miao, was quite polite.

"The Great Elder's arrangement is very good. ”

"Hmph, don't blame Lao Tzu for letting them into the tribe now, right?" Torture sneered.

Xing Miao smiled: "I didn't object at the beginning, but I see what you mean, the two of them also want to participate in the worship of ancestral witches?"

At the mention of this, the torture and murder face twitched, and then said stupidly: "Can't you?"

This time it was Xing Miao's turn to draw: "Hey, although their combat power is high, there is still a gap between them and the body refiners outside......"

"What's the matter, do you have an opinion on the group of Nirvana dolls outside?" the torture witch glared, seeing that he was about to go out to clean up people.

Xing Miao hurriedly pulled the torture to kill: "Calm, calm......"

"The two of them must participate, I promised ......"

"Hmm, Great Elder, what did you promise?"

"Hmph, it's nothing!

Xing Shu ran away directly, and when he passed by You Xiaochan's stone house, his eyes swept and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Miss Xiaochan, this is the five-vein ghost that I hunted yesterday, which is very helpful for cultivation. ”

The martial artist stood in front of Xiaochan and looked at the young body refiner in front of him lightly.

The body refiner is called the torture cauldron, and his cultivation is at the peak of the Void Saint Realm, and he is very handsome.

His father, the criminal tyrant, is one of the great powers in the vassal forces of the body refiners of the criminal tribe, and is cultivated in the later stage of the Nirvana Holy Realm.

This father and son are strong in cultivation, but what makes people even more perverted is their surnames.

Being given the same surname by the tribe to which he belongs, this is one of the greatest achievements of all the alchemists of the Great Witch 6.

Although the same surname does not mean that they are witches, at least, these people have the qualifications to bargain with the tribe.

Therefore, the pressure on the martial arts is great.

He was not afraid of being beaten.

I'm afraid that I can't protect Youxiaochan.

Especially seeing the undisguised lustful gaze of the torture cauldron, the anger of the martial artist suddenly jumped into his mind.

"Xiaochan's son can play soy sauce, get out!"

As soon as these words came out, not only was the torture cauldron stunned, but Yu Xiaochan's face under the armor was slightly red.

And here, the torture is sprayed directly.

"Son, I'll go to your uncle, this martial artist is so bad!"

His eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he thought of for torture, so he smiled and stepped in.

As soon as the torture came, the torture cauldron didn't dare to look at Youxiaochan on tiptoe.

Everyone knows that the great elder of the criminal tribe is the backstage of You Xiaochan.

What is the material......

"Cowardly, don't you have the guts to see a woman?"

The torture cauldron was dumbfounded.

Xiaochan frowned slightly.

Where does the martial artist care if you are a witch or not, he raised his eyebrows and revealed the old bottom: "Who knelt ...... in the first place?"

"Stop!" Torture Wu frowned, and then laughed, "It's just that I can't get used to this coward, I don't mean anything else, what, you guys talk slowly, I'm leaving!"

Torture comes and goes like the wind.

The three people in the room were all confused.

But it didn't take long for the cauldron to light up.

Great Elder this, support me?

"Xiaochan, I won't give up!" Xing Cauldron looked serious, "I want you to be my woman, no one can stop you...... Wu Shang, you are not my opponent, don't humiliate yourself!"

"Uncle Wu, forget it. Seeing that the martial artist was about to make a move, Xiaochan stopped breaking the stone tool and said softly, "Take three stone knives and give them to him, the five veins are youkui, we bought them." ”

"Xiaochan, this is what I sent you, don't ......"

You Xiaochan looked at the torture cauldron and said softly: "The criminal son is good to go, don't send it." ”

"Hmph, if the evil sky is ......" Wu Shang was not angry.

"Evil ......"

You Xiaochan's heart welled up with a sea-like lovesickness.

Acacia falls among the stones......

The rigidity of the stone, the softness of the acacia......

has achieved her reputation as a generation of stonemasons in the criminal tribe.

After a period of mixing in the stone tribe, the evil sky also has a good name.

In the eyes of adults, this product has endless wine on it.

In the eyes of the little kid, Uncle Evil Heaven has something to eat.

The parents of Shi Block and Shi Men kicked the two little children into the stone house of the evil sky, and then carried dozens of jars of wine and left happily.

It seems that the four of them have come to sell their little, and they are selling it for a pretty good price.

"Evil God, these two rabbit cubs are handed over to you, whatever you want to clean up!"

"Come often when you have time!"

The evil heaven sent the four people away, and when he looked back, he saw that the stone gate was gobbling up.

"You two, do you want to go home?"

"What are you doing home?"

"There is wine and meat to eat here, and you won't go back if you are killed!"

Evil Sky smiled and nodded, secretly sighing that the power of wine and meat was really strong.

But how to teach?

Evil Heaven has a headache.

He asked the two little boys to come over, just to integrate himself into life faster.

But if Erxiao didn't grow up when he went back, he wouldn't be able to explain.

"Moreover, I am now equivalent to the end of my cultivation...... Huh?"

Evil Heaven's bloody eyes lit up slightly.

"There's a cool thug out there, so don't waste it too much when it's empty, so be it......"

Hou Xi is not like the parents of the stone gate, dozens of jars of wine can send their son to the door.

But it is also difficult to defeat the evil sky.

Cross-seated.

Close your eyes.

The mind of the evil heaven sank into the ball of blood-colored red light in the sea of consciousness.

This thing, like his evil body, was pieced together by Hou Yu.

(End of chapter)

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