Ancient Godly Monarch

The fairy in the tomb of the flute was repulsed, his hand was leaning there, and the hurricane snarled. The chill of his whole body became more and more terrible. He looked up and his eyes were full of majesty. Staring at the figure of Qin Wentian.

"Hey!" The residual image is now, I can't see how fast his figure is. Qin Wentian even closed his eyes. The sword is suddenly between the heavens and the earth. I saw him striding out and the swordsprint appeared. Void.

"Kill!" In the palm of the hand, the ubiquitous Jianwei made a terrible whistle, and the rumbling sound continued, as if the sword was kept blocked.

However, the hurricane was getting more and more terrible. Even Qin’s body was wrapped in it. There was a horrible purple light in the hurricane. It was like a doomsday storm, strangling the Qin to the middle, and the songs outside, the Sanskrit. The three of the jade saw the body tremble slightly, and the fairy in the tomb danced with the storm, and could not see him there, as if he was part of the storm.

"What should I do?" Fan Miaoyu's face was pale as paper, and she looked at the songs for help. At this moment, she felt that she could do nothing. Like Qin Wentian, she really didn't want him to fall here. But when the tombs really play their own strength, it is simply invincible for them.

Qin asked the body to show a terrible demon shine, just like a demon king standing on the ground, the sword of the martial arts appeared, with amazing swordsmanship, Scorpio sword, filled with a glimpse of everything The light spot, the sound of the rumble came out, the sword broke open, and the storm slammed into the storm. The terrible sharp whistling tingled the eardrum of the person. The storm showed some cracks, but because of the rapid rotation, the crack disappeared and healed.

"Good and strong, the fusion of true meaning is used in the magical powers, and it can be powerful to the point of such awkwardness." Qin asked the tremor in his heart, his four Yuanfu mad roaring, Shenyuan rushed into the palm of his hand, Fu Guangzhen, true meaning Power flowed into the palm of the hand, a roar, like the demon king is roaring, Qin asked the body to rush out, illusion of a demon-like figure, palm picking stars, suppressing the fairy, this moment, the storm actually appeared a gap Qin asked Tian's body incarnation as Peng, flashing out in an instant, and then ran towards the distance.

"Hey!" The storm rolled up, and it vacated and rolled up the sand. It was like a storm that destroyed the earth and chased Qin.

Qin asked Tian Tian’s footsteps to be extremely fast, and there was a space scroll in his palm. Then he swung suddenly and rolled his body. In an instant, he disappeared from the place and appeared in the distance. The storm was still chasing away. Gradually, away from the song. The sight of the song and the Vatican.

"He has become so strong." Fan Miaoyu has a huge wave in her heart. She can't imagine how Qin said how to complete another leap in the past six months. Compared with him at the holy war, Qin asked how strong it was. .

"Since it is possible to suppress the arrogance of the era of repression, it is not surprising to become a legend." The song screamed and walked out, so he left, so he did not go to see Qin’s side, since he There is a space scroll, it should be able to escape the pursuit of the fairy in the tomb.

Fan Miaoyu looked at the woman who led the fairy to her, cold and cold: "Remember that the last time you were ridiculed at the Emperor's Holy Emperor, it was ironic."

It is said that Van Gogh Jade has also left, although the hate this woman will lead the fairy in the tomb, but Van Gogh is not capable of her.

The woman was iron-faced and then left. In addition to her anger, she also had a hint of desolateness. She was the arrogant woman of the Dashang Dynasty. Even if she joined the Emperor Shengzong, she was still very dazzling and controlled three kinds. The martial arts are true and the fighting power is super strong, but in this fairy palace, she can't find the value of her existence. It is too weak. Even if everyone here is a realm of heaven, she can still feel her own smallness.

If you want to take the fairy tales and the enchanting devices, it is undoubtedly an idiotic dream. Now, she should also leave. This trip has nothing to do except the confidence, but she knows nothing about the sky.

When I walked to the exit of the fairy palace, the woman actually saw several people waiting at the exit. She looked forward and looked at the foremost two people and shouted: "Xia Sheng brother, Xiu Qiu brother."

The eyes of the people looked at the woman, Xia Sheng asked: "What can be harvested?"

"No." The woman shook her head. "The fairy in the tomb is too strong to be defeated. I am afraid that we have lost a lot of geniuses to the Emperor, and even Sun Jing’s younger brother..."

When it comes to Sun Jing, Xia Sheng and Zai Qiu’s look immediately became ugly, only to listen to Zai Qiu’s cold words: “If the two do not listen to the order, how will Sun Jing die?”

"Does the brothers say Qin Qiaotian and song songs?" The woman thinks of Qin Wentian, and there is a hate in her eyes. This person and his big business dynasty are not envious, but the sword will not let him die. Unless, it is Xia Sheng and Zai Qiu to deal with him.

Moreover, Qin Wentian’s strength has improved so rapidly that it will become more and more terrible in the future... I think that her heart is faintly blazed with a blazing flame, saying: “I met them two not long ago, and the two met one. In the tomb, the fairy was actually led to me in the tomb, and almost killed me. Since they have done this to me, they must be the same for other same doors."

The look of Zaiqiu and Xiasheng became more and more ugly. In the eyes of Zaiqiu, there were a few light of killing, and he saw him talking to the woman: "Now there are several tombs in this ridiculous land. It is impossible for us to join forces to hunt down the tomb in the grave. We can only come back next time, others, go out and say."

"Hua Taixu has not returned yet, do you want to wait." There is a humanity with a leader.

"No, this fairy palace is strange, it is difficult to come in. It is very easy to go out." Xia Sheng shook his head. The people did not say anything. They returned and left the fairy palace. They knew that this trip would not be repeated. There is an opportunity to come in, and there is no use in coming in.

After these people went out, the strong people who were waiting outside the quarter were meditating outside. They knew that there was still not much gain in this outing. They could only sigh and sigh. They wanted to conquer this fairy palace, but they did not know. When the time comes, this group of people and the former people get the same information. The strength of the fairy in the tomb is super strong, and the same place can’t be defeated. It’s just that this group of people seems to know more things. This fairy palace is probably one. The strongest is waiting for the inheritor.

"If I am a sacred sect of the Emperor, I will be a master figure, and I will inherit the inheritance of the Palace of the Immortals. The future achievements will be able to make the most of the present." The strong name of the season is thinking, once again sighing, but such people do not know When and how can it be born.

A few days later, all the people returned to the Emperor Shengzong, and they retired and practiced. Although this line did not gain much, many people have made great progress.

The songs also returned to the Emperor's sanctuary, and then Xia Sheng called, so that everyone who entered the fairy palace went to a gathering, and there was something to do, and everyone was happy to go.

The priest and the song song went together. On the way, the priest reminded the song: "You didn't save Sun Jing that day, he may hate you, this time be careful."

"The Emperor's sacred leader is a place where all the people gathered together. Even if Zai Qiu and Xia Sheng hate me again, they will not be able to deal with me in public." Song Song shook his head with a smile, still seemingly free and easy. Although he also knows that Sun Jing and Zaqiu Xia Sheng have a very good relationship, but what he did when he saved the Vatican, who can say that he is wrong?

"People are speculative, you are frank, but not everyone is as pedantic as you are. In short, if you don't feel right, you will withdraw." The relationship between priest and song is always different. In the eyes of the priest, the song is too straight. As his sword.

"Okay." Qu Ge smiled and nodded. The two walked along, and met the Vatican in the road. The song could not help but laugh and say hello.

Fan Miaoyu has always been very grateful to the songs. He saved his life in the fairy palace, and he is honest, sunny, and strong in strength. He is a generation leader.

"Senior brother, Qin Wentian has not returned yet?" asked Vatican Miaoyu with a smile.

"No, I don't know if there is any chance in it, but his guy doesn't need us to worry." Song Song said with a smile, Van Gogh jade nodded, and soon they came to the Emperor's sacred leader. The land, there is a square in front, set the banquet, Zaiqiu wearing a gorgeous robes, standing in the forefront, seeing the songs coming, his sharp eyes flashed a cold meaning.

The song brows slightly wrinkled, and it seems that the other person's eyes are not good, but it only relaxes in an instant. Sun Jing's death, Zai Qiu hates him is also normal.

"Song song, you can know sin." The three songs of the songs just landed, and the cold voice of Zaiqiu came, making the songs flash and asked: "Zai Qiu, what do you mean?"

"Ji Shishu has said that he has heard the instructions of Xia Sheng and me, and you, contrary to the order, this one; in the palace, the same brothers, the same with the gas, and you, the tomb in the tomb The same door, for the same door to bring disaster to kill, this second; two sins, sin can not be sinful."

Zaiqiu reveals murderousness. There is no imaginary and arrogant snakes. There is no guest set. He directly speaks the reasons and presses the song with great meaning. Obviously, the second sin is enough to sing the song.

"Quo song, go." Si Si said to the song.

"The first thing is urgent, there is no time to think about it. The second one is even more nonsense." The songs responded indifferently.

"Yes, the business sister can testify." Zai Qiu looked at the woman who was a dynasty.

"You are mean." Van Miaoyu screamed: "Clearly is the despicable thing she made."

"Vatican Miaoyu, although the songs save you a life, but if you turn black and white for him, don't let me be polite." Zaqiu said coldly, killing the machine.

"Why do you say that is true, and I am upside down black and white?"

"Because, my surname is slaughter!" Zaqiu released a sense of hegemony.

The surname of Zai, the emperor's holy emperor surname!

PS: Three more, make up for the day's one, dragged on for a few days, there were too many things a year ago, sorry, recommended tickets, monthly tickets, some brothers voted!