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    After the second round of questions, replied, "You are so busy that you won't wither, do you win? It's hard to lose? guess."

    For a long time Yun Jiuqing sighed before, his tone was yellow, Quan You San Temple was tired and exhausted, and he raised his eyebrows and raised his heart: "Being far away from me, the day before yesterday is here, talk to God, you and the devil. This is a colleague who looks down on it and sees that you are not talking about your own life, let's get around the fight. Don't you."

    earth her. The sound of e and n sounds like 8. It is quite artificial, low and soft, and not all practitioners are considered to be very good at listening to their hearts. Zhong Hu Suohan raised his eyebrows and felt in a hurry to listen to the sound, Yin Ben was very hard to believe, she was the one in the eyes of Bubi Blink Kong, who killed people like him. When she is in control of the gods and the devil, there is always a cycle of reincarnation in life and death, tolerance, forgiveness and forgiveness. Row

    go down". You

    Previously this was talking about the fruit of prosperity. "Straight" continued Hu Xuhan to the point where the eyebrows were ten thousand and ten thousand years ago, and the reaction was over.

    .

    "Enqing. Emperor" suddenly Yun Ranqing left with a smile and left with a smile, and the palace "run to the gods and go to the Quandao Shengguo Palace in Daohuang. Strong"

    After attacking and killing Hu Huang Hanquan, the brow sage felt the main feeling, and the breath of Huang Weiquan was stagnant. She retreated in the hall and forgot to laugh. Chuan Yi remembered: Chuan, "God descends, is there no one who leaves the Holy Palace?"

    Eryu "Is there a big place on the ground? There is this. It is" Yiyun instantly stunned Ah Jiamang, who was born in his hands, before he shook the devil and began to cultivate. The reaction of her eyes should be focused on her, and she will point to them, and they will sway from left to right with their own hands that have lost her, indefinitely. God

    Dao Geng Hu Shihan lost his eyebrows and had a whole belly of Dao problems. ,

    But Haoyun Zaiqing has a chance to come out whenever there is no disaster or disaster. ,

    Cultivation "The practice of ten thousand and ten thousand years has always been a bush with thorns and thorns, and now I find that there is a way to practice God before I find it, and the road is more - no matter - it doesn't matter." There are many road clouds. It's a tough hand. one

    While talking about Daozhen, the gods "and the Tianzhengong demons only exist in the latter ten, and the former ten thousand years have appeared in our place. See you.

    All the pursuits of the Tao are from the seedling of the gods to the tampering of the trunk and the passage of time to the passage of light and fruit, and it is always young and tender. To Zhongchengguan, the source of ripeness, and then to the withering current. The enlightenment of the next world, he later, with the help of the experience, is the amount of hard work of those who have cultivated and moved forward for hundreds of thousands of years. , Dao Wei Guo is great, and those who come to Sheng Ke can just ignore the whole 100,000 airborne picks and let him. exist

    We "jumped and stomped before our eyes... in front of our eyes. Fruit" and

    It's not "Is it something that should be arranged by the Emperor Xingqing?" Donghu Xihan. eyebrows

    Before the stream is removed from the water, the sound of ding, the sound of the dong, will make any Yun He Qingcun softly and softly talk to the past. Hu

    Hanmei, "If you don't have this, you can't listen to Chongqing and want her." Qian Yun said nothing. Even though she didn't reply that she was there, meaning "you just need to be lazy and take it easy, you can clear the spring, now it's clear, it's a slippery time when the water is slippery. Between the jade and the stone, there is no warm, delicate and delicate skin, and the skin of you, the grain will be very big from her. The shoulder" rolls off the head, and even the scattered sunlight is dyed with amazement.

    "What does Daoguo have to do with me?" Hu Hanmei was not very interested in what she said, "I think there are too many things that humans should not pursue, not only Daoguo, but also money, power, wealth, and sex. ...even immortality, but so what? Something so tempting, they would try it even if they knew it was dangerous, and they tried it from generation to generation, like moths to the flames."

    Hu Hanmei laughed, her brows and eyes were extremely bright, and her smile was full of maliciousness that made people unable to move their eyes.

    It's a pity that the people in front of her don't appreciate this beauty very much.

    "It doesn't matter now, but maybe there will be in the future." Yun Qing replied seriously, "You should think more about these things. It will be of great use for the saints of the devil to let you inherit the inheritance of the Yellow Emperor."

    "Do you want me to restore the Divine Dao?" Hu Hanmei raised his eyebrows to look at her, his eyes were as clear as water, but there was a bright light in the flow of his eyes.

    "It's better to take this possibility into account." Yun Qing didn't seem to feel her teasing tone, and thought about it very seriously for a while.

    Hu Hanmei was a little surprised, she came out of the water and slowly paced to Yun Qing's side: "You are dead when you are the descendant of the Five Emperors? Zhong Guanyuan spent so much effort to find Xuanyuan's bloodline, how could it be my turn to fight? Shinto's idea?"

    "100,000 years is really too long. Under such a long time, the difference in blood is already very small. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*hair"" Yun Qing pulled up the black robe on his body slightly, Hu Hanmei Sit down beside her.

    "But I don't understand anything, and there are a group of gods from 100,000 years ago in Tiangong who are giving instructions." Hu Hanmei looked at Yun Qing suspiciously, and asked uncertainly, "Could it be that you can instruct me to practice the divine way?"

    Yun Qing shook his head: "I can get the Shinto inheritance, but it's useless. No one can practice Shinto anymore."

    "Then why did you come and tell me so much?" Hu Hanmei put his hand on her shoulder and approached frivolously and asked, "Aren't you busy? Huh?"

    Hu Hanmei felt that his throat was a little dry, and the word "sage" was as unreachable as "god".

    "That's not right." She grasped the sanity in her mind tightly and told herself that she must not be bewitched by this monster. She said loudly, "The way of the gods has disappeared, and the fruit of the gods' way shouldn't exist."

    "Nothing will 'disappear', Dao Lineage will not, Dao Guo will not." Yun Qing's shaking hand stopped, she patted Aman's head, the big man squatted beside her obediently, just like Like a domesticated black bear.

    Yun Qing said to Hu Hanmei gently: "Everything in the world is constant, and many times we just return the things we took from Heaven. You need to take it back now, with the predecessors experience, it must not be too difficult.”

    At this time, Hu Hanmei didn't know how much tragic murder Yun Qing said "it won't be too difficult", but she knew that she had been pulled on a road of no return.

    She was heartbroken. She yearned for the untouchable peak just as people yearn for money, power, wealth, and sex, and practitioners yearn for longevity.

    "I will start retreating to understand the inheritance of the Yellow Emperor."

    "It's so good..." Yun Qing smiled as before, his pale fingertips penetrated into Aman's thick hair, "Venerable Yi Du."

    Hei Jiawu will step out of the void behind her, and his figure will gradually become solid.

    "Send all the disciples of Wangyue Peak to other main peaks. From today onwards, this place will be listed as a forbidden area for our sect. Please send the elders to form an array to block it."

    "Yes." Yi Du's voice was as steady as his hand holding the sword, and he just responded and disappeared again.

    "The day you break through the wall and exit the customs is the day when my overall situation is decided." Yun Qing looked at the woman in front of him, Hu Hanmei took a few steps back, and it was not until his back hit the pillar that he realized that he almost instinctively wanted to stay away from this guy.

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    "Don't let me down." The voice was still gentle and tolerant.

    A Mang made a face at Hu Hanmei, and then leaned over to let Yun Qing sit on his shoulders. His pace was fast and steady, and he disappeared into the dense forest in a blink of an eye.

    On the top of the broken blue sky, higher than the blue sky, where the winds of the mortal world cannot reach, a hard battle is quietly going on.

    He transformed into a great freedom that enveloped the sky, and the extremely vicious devil's true energy surging in the wind instead of the clouds, the balance of life and death between heaven and earth was broken, and the destruction here will completely defeat the vitality. Endless demons danced out from the sky of his great freedom, and the scream of the witch pierced into his mind, dispelling all thoughts. In the vast black demonic energy, there is a gigantic body that is in the sky, and two blood-red rays of light shoot out from the position of its eyes. deep inside.

    This gigantic figure wandered in the sky of his transforming great freedom, and the shattering magic light shone in every place, but he found nothing.

    "Zhang Yuan, are you planning to hide in the sky for the rest of your life?" A thunderous sound resounded, not from the mouth of this huge figure, but from its abdomen.

    The witches screamed all around, and Qian Yuan didn't respond at all. This huge figure roared furiously, and the whole body emitted blood-red shattering magic lights. These lights shot out in all directions like sharp swords.

    At this moment, the dome of Huangquan Temple turned into a mirror, and the seven Demon Dao Sect Masters all looked up at the situation of these two people.

    "The real body of Venerable Zhuo Ran is about to be unable to hold up. He wants to force out Venerable Zhuangyuan before that." The person who spoke was a thin old man with a goatee and a kind and An Ran face. This person was deceiving. World Heart Demon Sect Master Yi Xin. He was defeated by the Sect Master Zhuo Ran of the Destruction Demon Sect not long ago, but now he doesn't seem to care at all. After all, there are very few inheritances that can beat the Demon Dao and Destruction Dao in this kind of head-on struggle.

    What he said could be seen by everyone present.

    "The Venerable Qian Yuan is too passive, it's definitely not going to go on like this..." The woman who spoke this time stood in the corner, the white clothes were better than the snow, and her long hair was flowing. She is the sect master of the Huatian Desire Demon Sect, and she can't see the crazy beauty in the legend. Her appearance can only be regarded as pure and handsome, but her frown and smile bear all kinds of amorous feelings, and every part makes people feel appropriate and harmonious. This kind of beauty grows inward, has been deep into the bone marrow, and inadvertently makes people fall.

    "I don't think so." The Sect Master of the Extreme Prison Demon Sect said in a loud voice. He was called Zhushu, and he was very large.

    "What do you think, Fellow Daoist Zhushu?" Meiguang asked him with a smile, his brows contained the color of Yuandai.

    Venerable Zhushu avoided her gaze, and Huatian Desire Demon Sect's words, every word, every move and every move were all in the way of the seven emotions and six desires. He avoided it if he could.

    "The way to destroy the demons is to refine the body and become a demon, while the Six Paths of Yan Mozong is good at supernatural powers. It is understandable to send Venerable Yuan to avoid his edge. When Venerable Zhuoran is almost exhausted, the difference between winner and loser begins to gradually converge. It's hard to tell now."

    These cases are considered to be the most outstanding ones among the nine cases, and when they spoke, no one else interrupted.

    "In terms of consumption, the two of them are actually similar." Yi Xin seemed to agree with Meiguang's opinion, he chuckled and said, "The Dao of Destruction and the Dao of Heaven and Demons are extremely evil ways, death is evil, even if they die only With only one breath left, he can exert his full strength. Of course, Venerable can only become stronger as he consumes more, but the one from the Six Paths of Yan Mozong is not necessarily."

    Venerable Zhushu wanted to say something more, but an ethereal jingle interrupted him, and the entire Huangquan Temple fell into silence after the sound.

    The fierce battle in the dome could no longer attract the attention of a few people. The countless golems on the four walls looked down at the seven people indifferently, and the sound of footsteps accompanied by the sound of ding bell dong gradually became clear.

    The saint of magic came out of the water, the silver ornaments in his hand collided, and the light and shadow scattered on the magic pattern.

    "Why don't you say it?" He smiled innocently, his slender fingertips brushed his lips little by little, and the cold silver was entangled with the warm red.

    He said in an almost coquettish tone: "If even you are afraid of me, I will be sad."

    No one dared to meet his gaze, not even the sound of breathing and heartbeat could be heard in Huangquan Temple, only the low laughter of the saints of the magic path was intermittent with the battle situation in the sky.

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