The resting place, I couldn't dream of it a few months ago, when the sun sets, the weather is clear, the sunset is brilliant, the sunset is reflected on the outdoor potted flowers, the clouds are gorgeous and the flowers are shining, and the spring dusk is so moving and beautiful.

Ding Tianlei took a breath and slowly became rich, looking at the changing Caixia in the west with both hands, the endless sky of the divine pool, and the nervous mood was suddenly loosened, and suddenly a flash of light passed through the air, and then a huge thunder and a cloud rose to, under the color clouds on the south side, from the faint and deep in a moment, gradually expanded, focusing on the west sky, a colorful glow flash group thunder like a book, the space is full of sky.

are filled with clouds, imitating the man's eyes and looking at this scene intently, he secretly thought, there are unpredictable storms in the sky, people have good fortune and misfortune, it is really good, alas, the beautiful scenery just now was covered by dark clouds for a moment, tonight, this big war will be like this rainstorm in the next life, generally write lightning and thunder whirring this is the movie we wrote, just like lightning to be consistent in the brain, and now it must be inspired to sound again The haze left in the three secret caves flashed up.

It is Wan Nian Yong Zhou Huiying's shadow has not disappeared in this heart field, the enthusiastic Chen Yixuan Shuang appeared in her mind again, he remembered the cold Mei Xiangxue again, the shadows of these three beautiful girls are extremely clear on his heart, he feels that he can't make up for it, and he can't help but sigh Oh my God, I didn't mean to harm one of them, but all three of them died for me, who is jealous, he sat next to the potted flower with such a mood, and I don't know how long it took, he suddenly heard a sound and immediately stopped and shook the groundAt this time, the sky was already dark, and the time of the rise and fall of Hunan was a little deep, and the sound of footsteps was a little deep, and the sound of footsteps condensed on the side of the aisle, and suddenly turned around and saw that the Zen master was larger, and walked over with the avenue, and the night wind blew up, and two wide monk robes. Between the two of them, they seemed to be like a negative center of gravity, and it was obvious that the monk's mood was extremely heavy because of this. Heavy rain smiled slightly, now the time is after the early winter, the battle for the survival of Beisi is about to begin, tonight is the most bitter Yifang clan since Shaolin created the portal, and people outside the world are involved in this whirlpool of right and wrong.

At this time, what is the old man talking about Thanksgiving, the words of the picture are inevitably hurtful, Fang Shiru Xia Xing, a thousand words, it must be three generations of disciples, the reputation in everyone's mind, Fang Shiru's help, Fang Zhaonan was deeply moved, the survival of your company is related to the overall situation of martial arts, but at the moment, only the disciples of your company are bearing a heavy burden He raised his hand and looked at the sky and took a breath, the views of the younger generations will seem to be ashamed if they don't know, the entire martial arts form has changed with all the people, none of the nine major sects can be spared, the battle of the astral boundary is a big disaster for the Central Plains martial arts fellow Dao, the nine major sects should all come in and out of the masters, gather strong enemies, but others are indifferent, because your faction blocked the sealing needle, and the heavy rain smiled slightly, Master Fang's words are good, but the bright moon is too much, suddenly it is the old man who will meet tightly, and there is no time to blame others for turning over to that seems to have a great grievance towards the Shaolin Temple, hum, all the major sects have disciples walking around the rivers and lakes, and they are unaware of major things such as death, which is funny, about a look at the more he talks, the more angry he is, the Lord Fang still has a good rest, there is time to flirt with the spirit of the two Zen masters are leaving, go to other houses to see, at this time the Shaolin Temple is all on guard, the figure is flickering, imitating the starlight of the southern realm。 This group of Shaolin wind and rain conserved, the soldiers stand absolutely, intermittently connected into a formation, every corner has been equipped with torches, put there to witness the strict arrangement, can't help but smile slightly, the old Zen master this arrangement such as a bird can also smuggle the city streets 300 fire horses are horse poles and travel together, each torch can shine five zhang, Fang Yuan said more than 300 torches lit together, Shaolin Temple one or two two realms of the courtyard is glorious and picturesque, unless you kill into the Shaolin disciples, otherwise it will be difficult to cross the thunder pond half a step Big Fish also followed, Lao Qu decided to have two disciples of Dali Daci to preside over the leader of the Arhat Formation, and selected 48 people from the second and third generations of disciples to group。

The two teams still have 24 people each, rushing to the emergency place, that is the strategy, the dispatch of the younger generations admired, and the old man and the avenue, each selected 12 disciples to face the bright moon people, first salute and then soldier. Oh such a big sect, when such a good lord in the wind, led the two monsters in the north and south and the old man to meet the old Zen master, I don't know how to move, I have no last resort. It was an eye-opener, and they had already walked before the abbot entered the city, and the big fish and meat drank and rested for a while, let's not take the lead, the abbot hugged his fists and saw it As soon as the abbot came in, the two would open their eyes at the same time, and the four eyes brushed down on Fang Zhaonan's face, the two old-timers in Liaoxi are okay, why are you a mouthful of old-timers now, you are not old, you are not young, what happened to me?

Can I get a house? I told you before I untied the rope, let's be commensurate with the Jinlan brothers, Fang Zhaonan Chinese to English, at the moment when employing people, I want to be able to be commensurate with his brother or the joy of the grass, pro brother This is polite, good, good, then you are my brother who doesn't listen to the North Monster Huang Nian sneered, there is nothing good about the old and the young, ask you about the, anyway, he looked at it hahaha, add two new sections and fight again, it is easy to breathe and nourish the spirit, just raise this little god to come here, and then a family of people will come to two and two, etc., just talking, I heard a sound of footsteps, a lantern carried by a handsome little monk stopped outside the door, and Xiaofeng came from the city to report, ankylosing spondylitis to go outdoors deep to help everyone support together, okay? Brother Xin, the ancestors of Wang are familiar with each other, let's go to the music and laugh at the world, no wonder myocardial infarction pranayama what, now it's less spending, I can also breathe when I look at Beiwai, the craftsmanship is better than yours, neither of you shows weakness, stand up and follow Ding Tianlei A little anxious, the two of you can't take it lightly, all the people in Mingyue have extraordinary martial arts, because the martial arts of the main martial arts of Mingyue and Yue have entered the realm of transformation, and the two of them are still good at recovering their strength, no wonder the heart brother doesn't have to worry about me, I believe that the internal strength can be restored within a hundred steps for the brother, what is so strange when the emperor of Beiwai hears it。

You use 100 steps to recover in front of a full backing and are embarrassed to boast, they asked him to help you fight, he said to the strange message, he said please look at his brother, can you bear to let the old Huang continue, no wonder Zhou really didn't say anything, the North Monster Huang Lian was even more angry, and the cold and upright Fang Shaonan glanced at what old-timer father and old-timer jumped not numb?

Let him listen to it, what should I do? What do you think about? Who dares this little yellow, in the next or the polite and drunk Huang seniors still let a large number of Haihan, the picture table did not hear, and hit his head up, like the old-timers, Zhang Shaonan did not take it to heart, and walked forward 2 glances Xu Genshen left the abbot and went straight to the Shaolin Temple, this is a wind and wind blowing the forest Xiao Xiao, Dayu Zen Master with the earth, and the selected heavy disciples, waiting outside the 4 gates of the Shaolin Temple.

Seeing Ding Tianlei and the two monsters and three people coming, the double post was three times harder, the abbot came to the door with a fist and returned the salute, he didn't dare to look at the two monsters again, looked up at the sky and looked at the pride and impurity, the big fish still knew that these two people were like this, and this temper simply pretended not to appear.

Ding Tianlei seems to be talking about something, first and the third watch have not seen the people in the bright moon come to the view of the younger generations, the people in the bright moon will not miss the appointment and not come, the sound has not yet fallen, and he heard a sound of idle pipes, but this kind of dangerous management dispute is particularly ugly to play, it should be said that the extremely unpleasant tone is not a ghost crying wolf today.