"Silence is not eastward," a voice exploded in the sky, indifferent and empty, resounding through the heavens and the earth, waking up the stunned not to meet and leaning eastward.

“......”

"I ......" leaning eastward - the Dragon Emperor who had been placed on the body of the former immortal monarch and finally obtained his dragon bone in the sea of suffering was silent.

Silence was stunned.

But when Daoyin remembered, his eyes suddenly flashed thousands of years ago...... Thousands of years ago, when she was still studying with him at the same time in the thirty-fourth heaven, the picture turned, and the carefree girl turned into a bloody female god of war, she fought with the moon hunting armor in her hand, but when she looked at him, she smiled at him and said, "When the underworld settles down, you will give the royal power to Shanfeicen, and I will hand over the royal power of the underworld to Los Angeles, and then, will you marry me? I will marry you, and then we will go to the thirty-fourth heaven of the heavenly realm to be the teacher as a companion, live in seclusion together, and live a comfortable life for a few days, okay?"

But......

Never meet, and ...... Never love each other.

Dongyan instantly understood, but before he could say anything, the Heavenly Dao descended to the gods, and at the same time, the positions of the crowns that fell on Ning Yuan's sin, as well as the crowned godhead that the emperor had no chance for, were all gathered in one body.

He stood there, and the gods bowed down, and he laughed like madness.

It's okay to just look at her......

"There is only one Buddha-figure in the world, and even if you die, there is only one me to remember!"

In the hell, the phoenix grows, and the fire of nirvana and the red lotus karmic fire roll up together, rushing open the gate of hell, and the body of the black dragon is swept into the red lotus karmic fire, and it is no longer visible. The red lotus karmic fire devoured the black dragon, and continued to roll towards the phoenix that stood there, looking at the phoenix above the dry sea of desire in the hell where the red lotus karmic fire came from, with a crazy expression on his face.

The phoenix buried in the eighteenth layer of hell without a soul or consciousness and acting only on instinct is a madman!

He stood there, unmoved by the fire of karma.

If he didn't die, the gate of hell was also closed in front of his eyes, but when he saw the bronze door close in front of his eyes, he smiled all over his face, and finally added a trace of loneliness in his eyes, but in his eyes, after the loneliness, he didn't know what he thought, and he actually laughed again-the smile on her face was more like a ...... than the madness of despair just now Get what you want.

Looking at the bronze door tightly closed by the eighteenth layer of hell, he chuckled lightly and covered the bitterness in his eyes.

The eighth floor of the Scarlet Floating Massage.

Ning Yuanxin saw the four people, and when he saw the Fenghuang Lanting, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, but the Fenghuang Lanting didn't seem to see it, he twisted a white grain, landed on the chessboard, and inserted a knife in the belly of the black dragon under the jade fateless plate.

But the time has not yet come.

Feeling that Emperor Shiyu was lost for no reason, Lan Ting was slightly unhappy and dropped the chess piece in his hand, messing up the chess game, "Tsk, don't play." ”

When Yu Wuyuan looked at the Lan Pavilion, the coldness in his eyes dissipated and turned into gentleness.

He looked at the Lan Pavilion, not like the original emperor.

He looked at her with a flat, even, slightly sympathetic.

The phoenix is good at deducing the heavenly machine.

Lan Ting glanced over, just smiled, glanced at compassion, and then withdrew his gaze and looked at the chessboard again, but when he saw the chessboard that he had messed up with himself, he was upset again.

Seeing the appearance of the evil clouds, the bodies of Mrs. Wuji and Dragon Emperor Shanfei Xichen, who were originally kneeling behind Lan Ting, moved, and suddenly attracted Lan Ting's gaze.

Emperor Shi Yu has no chance, ever since the evil cloud appeared in the hall, there is a string in his head that has been in a state of tension.

Be...... Lan Lan Pavilion to his children!

Emperor Shiyu had no chance, and he couldn't help but feel lost in his heart.

She fused with the soul of the mimetic spirit, and she also fused the memories of the mime, and saw the emperor who was gentle to the world and gentle to her, but she had more feelings and memories for the clouds, and because of these, she didn't know what kind of emotions to use to face this emperor who was said to be her other biological father.

Evil Cloud's ears slowly turned red, but she didn't know how to break the deadlock, so she looked away a little uncomfortably and looked at Mrs. Wuji and the dragon god Lonely Xichen.

Mrs. Wuji designed to hurt her daughter, and finally she died, and Evil Cloud may be forgiven, but he won't.

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