A long time, and finally a long time has passed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The problems of the Western region have been put to an end. The gray-faced old demon rushed over, and it was not necessarily Roland Smans's opponent, and he was beaten to the point that he lost his temper, if it weren't for the green-robed ancestor and the three bosses in their mouths who came from the moon and saved his life, I'm afraid that the blue-blooded old monster and the gray-faced old demon would have to explain here.

As a joint disciple of Mu Ran and the Huangquan Dao Master, Roland Smans has extraordinary skills. But no matter how talented he is, the time to learn art is too short after all. The three bosses can be the third-ranked master among the seeded players in the mysterious forces, and they are better than the blue-blooded monsters.

Yes, Roland was defeated. Jehovah and Satan also took action, after all, no matter how wrong the forces of darkness, light, and Yellow Springs were, they are always local forces. If even they can't do it together, then, let alone in the future, maybe not now.

Roland is defeated, and adding Yahweh and Satan will not help. The leaders of the two forces have not even walked through the unity of the three bosses.

After that, the three bosses left with the badly injured blue-blooded old monster and the gray-faced old demon. No one knows what happened. Someone revealed that maybe it was the person behind Huangquan, the Taoist Master of Huangquan, who personally took action and forced the three bosses away, in short, who knows the result?

After the Zhun Ti Saint went to the southern region, he really never came back. However, in the southern region, there is also a force of Buddhism.

In the Zixiao Palace, it was quiet for a long time, there was no major movement in the Heavenly Court, and the Ancestral Witch Hall was even quieter, as if nothing had happened.

It was clear to everyone that this was just the calm before the storm.

The Fire Spirit Emperor Palace, far away in the central world, was destroyed again, this time, it was a natural disaster, and it could also be regarded as a man-made disaster.

Mu Ran's second disciple Li Jiancheng worked hard to get it back, but it was just a "fan" word. For the sake of this word, his Dao foundation was destroyed, and in this life, even in many more lifetimes, there was no possibility of cultivation, and he couldn't even be the most ordinary charlatan. All his powers of divination were also destroyed by God's curse.

How many years, and who knows how many years have passed?

In the Great Shang Dynasty, luck has become weaker and weaker. Today's Great Shang is almost the same as the Great Zhou of the Central World in the past, and in the end, the heroes rise together, the princes stand side by side, and the Great Shang of the royal family is not even as good as some small princes and countries.

Di Xin has long been able to relieve himself from this. Big business is not a big business of one person. In the past, Di Xin also wanted to rely on his own strength to support the big business. He is very desperate and hard-working, but people's efforts are destined to be overwhelmed.

Time has passed, and the problem, which has not been solved, will not be solved after all.

Finally, Mu Ran was out of the customs, and the Rakshasa was also out of the customs.

The Ancestral Witch Hall now finally has the capital that will not be too inferior in the face of Xuanzun.

Mo Yin and Di Xin, who had not retreated, successfully entered the level of Taoist masters. The Tao is easy to enter, but the Tao is difficult to enter, this is the common understanding of all the masters who have successfully opened up their own world and Tao. If it weren't for the presence of the five-colored gods, it is estimated that they would be given another hundred years and thousands of years, and they would not want to take a step in cultivation or realm.

Demon Ancestor Luo Yu has returned to the level of the peak of the year, and the word Demon Ancestor is now finally worthy of its name. Demon Ancestor Luo Throat, Demon Dao Dao Ancestor, such a result can be regarded as satisfying him.

Rakshasa came out of the pass, no one had ever tried his sword, and he didn't make any further challenges. The demonic scimitar, obediently lying on his waist, completely converged the light.

Mu Ran is also out of the customs, and there is really only a thin line of difference between him and Dao Ancestor.

Among the three Qings of the Daomen, Taiqing Taishang Laojun has already achieved the Daoist Fruit Position, but Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun and Shangqing Tongtian Sect Master are inferior, and both of them are only one opportunity away from being able to advance. Counting up, they are not necessarily much worse than the real Dao Master. Yuan Shi Tianzun is paired with Yuan Shi Tian Demon, or Tongtian Sect Master plus his Zhuxian Sword Array, no one can underestimate him.

As for the last two, Wu Yan and Nuwa Niangniang, each with their own progress, it is insignificant.

"You mean, you're going to do it?" took a sip of tea, Mu Ran, who had been in retreat for a long time, had not eaten fireworks in the world for a long time. Masters like them can skip eating or drinking, but personal preferences can't be avoided.

"If you don't do it again, what are you waiting for?" The old ghost of Huangquan sent a message, the hand of fate has never let go, and the third boss has been staring at the western region. Those doglegs of fate have not stopped all these years. Mozu Luo took his seat and said unhurriedly. Their ancestral witch hall is heavily guarded, if it weren't for the action in person, just relying on the dog's legs, fate would not want to hit them.

"Bet?" Rakshasa didn't look up, the sound coming from his hat. This time, he specially went to get a good quality hat, so that every time he fought with someone, the hat would be broken.

"It's better to take a gamble and deploy it well. We also have a lot of people, and what we lack is combat effectiveness at the high end. Luo Yu's predecessor is currently the tallest of us here, but in the eyes of fate, it is estimated that he is still vulnerable. Di Xin closed his eyebrows and began to talk eloquently. After being an emperor for a long time, you must have your own unique views on everything.

"Without the help of the five-color gods, even if we join forces, we will not be his opponents. If you really use the five-color Shenhao, then I really don't know who killed the deer. But what we have to deal with is not fate, but Xuanzun. Xuanzun is fate, but fate is not completely equal to Xuanzun. With Skynet, we can save a lot of things. ”

"Well, then, why don't you try it? Let's see how capable he is. Mo Yin Mo Gong's voice sounded, causing goosebumps on everyone's bodies. After being together for so long, they still haven't been able to fully get used to this sound.

Beside him, Pang Biao respectfully poured a cup of tea, and then silently came to Di Xin's side and stood beside him. The Great Shang Dynasty no longer needed him, the great eunuch in the past, so he specially ran back to the Ancestral Witch Palace, specializing in some superficial things such as serving tea and water.

"Otherwise, try it, my knife, until now, has not been unsheathed. Rakshasa's hand pinched the hilt of the demonic scimitar. The demonic scimitar that was locked in the scabbard shook and trembled, and it seemed to have a feeling of eagerness.

The Demon Scimitar, the saber of the Demon Night True Ancestor in the past, is definitely not comparable to ordinary weapons. If it weren't for Mu Ran finding an opportunity to give Rakshasa a scabbard, I'm afraid that the flamboyant demonic scimitar would have killed all sides a long time ago.

Silver light, a flash, a lamp, not extinguished.