A touch of the sky-covering fire sword destroyed the Silk Road of tea fragrance that had been thinking about it for many years, and Mu Changxiu watched the sea of fire burning the rain spirit all over the field, and his heart was like a knife.

"Changxiu. ”

At the end of the glazed stream, around the Garbo fruit tree, on the delicate and clear ice vines, the gray-faced Muye clutched Mu Changxiu's shirt.

In the sea of fire, the tight shirt is like a fishing line that is constantly pulling, and neither end can be moved.

"Let go!"

Mu Changxiu turned to look at Mu Ye.

Mu Ye shook his head.

"What are you thinking! Qian'er and Xuezhi are still inside. ”

In a word, the two of them ran away, and found the table of eight immortals between the glazed streams and in the middle of the sea of fire, Mu Qian'er and Mu Xuezhi walked into the bottom of the table and hugged each other, making their eyes wide, and they were very angry.

"Are you two alright?"

The princess and young master of the Mu family shook their heads indifferently.

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Connecting the cedar cliff and the glittering crystal city, there is a man and a woman dancing in the phantom on the floating cross platform, and the body is elegant.

Ji Shen is like a yellow finch, and he settles on the afterimage, and the Iwate is mainly anti-guest, and the golden cicada is out of its shell.

The two of them come and go, dancing, and the picture is once mottled.

Huang Tiandang was amazed, and couldn't help but say happily: "Return you to this life and this life, this life and previous life, both of you have flown through thousands of lifetimes." ”

The bent back little old man clapped his hands and exclaimed, "The master of the Huang League is only eight buckets high, and there is no one in the ages." ”

Huang Tiandang smiled and asked, "Mr. Taro, what do you think of the scenery?"

Looking from the general's belly man's field of vision, inside the cave sky, there are immortals flying outside the sky.

Ji Shen opened the crane, such as the roc spreading its wings to cover the cave sky, Iwate swaying phantom, fine willow silk, pointing to the key place of the crane.

For example, the role of Journey to the West Zhenyuan and the Lord of the Earth Immortals, the finger of the Phantom of Iwate cannot be hurt in the slightest.

"Do you really think of yourself as a god?"

I saw the phantom of the rock finger method, the sunflower bloomed, and the sunflower was angry and rushed to the crown, and it was about to explode.

"How about a land fairy for the big horn position of the husband's broken machine?"

Ji Shen avoided the delicate jade fingers, wrapped the sunflower seed in one hand and the other hand to the crown, and the crane covered the sky and the sun.

"Cheeky, shameless, incorrigible!"

Immediately decided, Iwate backhanded the green mountain firefly, the phantom finger is like the mountain night sky, like the glitter, a little starlight to absorb the crane.

In an instant, the twelve-year-old Hoshiyoshi Akira, who was highly admired as a musician, stepped forward and flew away with the hundreds of fluorescent lights.

The big horn road disappears, the night sky of the Lanlan Sea of Stars, so it is the young man who plays the piano in the scenery of the city, and the prayer of the millennium is only a moment.

Iwate didn't see the crane in the cave, and he burst into tears, not the tears of the enemy, but the tears of the lover.

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After a long time, it came out, and the final curtain still came to an end on the little beggar in the corner of Yushan and the scheming center of gravity, Huang Tiandang against Mu Xuezhi.

The young man with a bright hanger stepped on the cedar and floated, and the sound of the yellow sky was very much in the air by the sound vortex.

The two are also the biggest attraction of the battle between kings, in the cross martial arts, the exquisite Beidou against the empty sound of the eight wildernesses.

The founder Ma En shook his head, seeing that the crane sound master was inexplicably dissolved, it was a pity!

In particular, I can see Iwate and Taro, who are no longer arguing. This throne is one of the two designated candidates for the white-haired old man who has quietly stopped in Yunding?

Double stage, the black and white keys of the musician on the far right, this Konghou music girl has a somewhat elegant temperament, pointing to the piano and caressing the strings, which sounds like a sacrifice to the deceased, or to usher in the new monarch.

"Master Mu Alliance, I have admired my name for a long time!"

Huang Tiandang was not rude, opened his hand to the general's belly, and made a very neat and polite gesture.

Mu Xuezhi did not answer, the young master of Mujiazhuang, who had fallen into a sloppy beggar, had only one hand and one palm of silver ash.

Suddenly, Huang Tiandang was shocked, thinking that bullying the embryo of the living dead who could not fall off the rotten wood of Fuze was a good trick.

Didn't think there would be such magical powers?

The old man of Sanzhan was stunned in his heart: "The miasma of the undead is increasing unabated, where does the little ghost come from?"

Next, the old man who avoided the fatal palm saw a starry world again, and the seventh master's Beidou skill was like thunder.

"Beidou Gong?"

When he was surprised, Huang Tiandang pushed with both palms and exerted his family's magical powers.

Hitting the stone with an egg is nothing more than an embarrassed appearance, where the stars have passed through the world, the earth shakes the mountains, and the sky collapses and the earth cracks.

Huang Tiandang was forced to the cross martial platform, unable to catch the great Zhou Tian Wide Area Gong that reached the sky, and was about to be shattered.

In an instant, someone in the Law of Divine Mercy secretly helped, and in an instant, the old man was stable.

"Master Mu has learned the Seventh Master's magical powers, why should he take revenge?"

The art of virtue has insight into the state of mind, including the love buried deep in the heart, and directly hits the pain points and weaknesses.

Huang Tiandang said again: "The sixth master has been fighting horses all his life, and the lovesick tears of his childhood sweetheart have come to the bamboo basket to draw water in vain, which is sad and crying!"

Mu Xue's faceless pupils were in a trance, cold and unprepared, and tears were beeping.

Seeing the right time, the stars faded, and the general's belly man waved his palm, Mohu Luojia.

This Mohu Luojia is the embodiment of the Empty Sound Divine Skill, the body of a python, a god without feet and abdomen, and a dragon on the clouds.

The human face of the snake body holding the tuning fork in both hands, the left and right hands are staggered, and the sound is swirling, which is the Sanskrit sound, the sound of atonement.

There are three statues of Mahu Luojia in Bei'an, one in the center, with both hands bent and arms, making fists and slapping on the left knee, one on the left, wearing a snake crown, sitting to the right, and one on the right, playing the flute with both hands, facing the left.

On the cliff, the bent back little old man who stepped back sighed: "Huang Tiandang still has this hand?"

However, Duo Lang secretly rejoiced that no matter how powerful Master Huang of Sanzhan was, Mu Xue, who was both Beidou Gong and Linglong Gong, had more than enough time to round the world.

This move is wonderful.

Suddenly, the bent back little old man looked at Mu Xuezhi on the cross martial arts platform again, and he couldn't see him, not even anyone!

Could it be that your eyes are not good?

Duo Lang suddenly became suspicious and asked about the wind channel Yunhai: "Xiaohai, have you seen the Lord of the Mu League?"

The immortal saint poison person stared at it, and the Nine Stone Four Great Dharma Protector Poison Medicine Saint Immortal couldn't see the fame, so he couldn't help but shudder and shook his head.

Taro was even more puzzled, "How come?"

Huang Tiandang's empty sound magic can be seen in reality, and the sound swirl is like a ripple-like air flow, constantly stirring.

Sanskrit!

Atonement!

Losing his exquisite brilliance, the stars went down, and the eldest young master of the Mu family, who was in tears, lost his mind and was hit by the tuning fork with the snake body and human face.

Tiannuo City is the first of the two, and the bearded man in the mink coat is amazed: "If you don't have the opportunity to carve the rotten wood of Fuze, you have survived to this day?"

Queen Frosie, who was side by side on the left, was worried about her heart, whispering, chanting, "Wrongdoer, it's going to be fine." ”

Take advantage of the danger of people, fall into the well, attack it unprepared, take it by surprise, and the art of morality cannot be prevented, so as to attack the heart, destroy and destroy people.

"Tiger poison does not eat children, and a loving father is poisoned, how can he expect his own son to be harmed. No wonder Aiko's affectionate A-Niang hates it to the core, and wants to strangle this disobedient son every moment. Haha, Yang Yuan is approaching, a life!"

Huang Tiandang took advantage of Mohu Luojia to be able to confront the delicate son of the Beidou for a while, and when he was free, he held his stomach and talked eloquently: "I don't know what sins I made in my last life, and I want to repay them like this in this life? Could it be that the elder is an invincible haze demon, or a vicious ancestor of chaos?"

"It's a good one who doesn't have a chance to carve rotten wood!"

Suddenly, a biting cold wind blew in the cedar forest, bright red tears everywhere, the scene was quiet, there was no silent crows, no rain spirits and immortals who took care of each other, and there were no one-night stands.