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Chapter 251 The Empress in White(1/2)

Chapter 251

"Time Long River?"

Shi Hao looked ahead shocked, the figure that followed the long river along the long river.

How powerful it is to come from the other end of the long river to them.

He is just now in turning the spiritual realm, and he can't imagine it at all. How powerful that woman is.

"Yes, when the strength of a person reaches an extremely scary layer, even time cannot limit them, they can go to the past, even the future."

Luo Qingyang's eyes were also very surprised.

He is also the first time that he has seen the long river of time and the strong who can go up against the river.

Although Liu Shen is also very powerful, Liu Shen is in Nirvana, the breath is very mild, and there is no feeling of heart.

Compared to the King of Jinwu Xian who Liu Shen showed him, the white female emperor was undoubtedly shocked to him.

"She is here to find us?"

Shi Hao had a lot of doubts in his heart. He made him a bunny now. When he heard it, he felt that the emperor might be his future brother and sister.

The eyes of the goddess of white fell on Luo Qingyang.

He seems to know everything about Liu Shen, and even the future female emperor can have a fetters. Don't be too weird.

"Why, don't you know me?"

A black hair is naturally scattered on the chest and behind. The green silk is like a waterfall. In the floating room, there are stars in the roots of the roots, like standing in an ancient universe. She is the only master.

However, when she approached quickly, she swallowed the mountains and rivers, with a subtle edge, restrained domineering, and a kind of style!

She stepped on the long river of history and was shrouded in chaos and fog.

As if at this moment, Shi Hao became a foil. The future of the deserted heavenly emperor felt that he was superfluous.

Luo Qingyang shook his head and didn't know what to say.

"Let's go, let's go with our siblings first, so as not to worry about you."

Shi Hao's eyes stared larger than the gong, and he admired Luo Qingyang with a thumbs up.

It seems that when I met Luo Qingyang here, she was very happy, but more was angry.

Is this bullied people in the future? Now people have been killed from time and space in the future.

Shi Hao was shocked, so he said that it has nothing to do with you?

You two even the masks are exactly the same. How did Luo Qingyang, the boy, thought about the relationship.

"No, I just wore a bronze ghost crying mask a few times, why did I tie it with your fate?"

It is conceivable how difficult ordinary people want to forge such a mask.

Moreover, the cave that is contaminated with the atmosphere of Kunpeng may help him condense the world's spirit of King Jinwu Xian.

Shi Hao was full of energy. From Luo Qingyang's words, he also understood that Liu Shen had a transcendental strength.

He knew that Luo Qingyang had a flower heart, there was Ye Xuanyuan in front, and Yun Xi behind him. This time, he seemed to have a ruthless role.

At first, he just didn't know what mask to use to cover up his identity.

"You often say to me: As long as you are brave, the emperor still deletes leave, but when we need you most, why do you disappear for no reason?"

"Women, you are coming early, whether it is me or him, I can't help you now."

Faced with the momentum of the ruthless people, Luo Qingyang decisively chose to obey, or don't provoke this one.

The bronze mask on the face of the Ruthless Emperor has no change in the slightest.

I always feel that we wear a bronze ghost crying mask now, and I don't think of it in my heart, just now the white figure.

"No matter who you are, you will always be my brother, and your brother will definitely be your reliance."

He is generally a goddess who is weaker than him, or his talent is worse than him.

Luo Qingyang hid unconsciously to Shi Hao.

He intends to go inside first, practice his eight or nine mystery, the third turn of the eight -nine mystery, and the difficulty factor itself is quite large.

Liu Shen once said that he couldn't see his past. The future, even now, can't be checked. Except for him standing in front of Liu Shen, he couldn't know everything about him.

Let the emperor leave leave, this is his outrageous. In addition to her brother, the female emperor cares about?

If Ye Fan is a flower similar to her brother, she may not have any help to it.

Luo Qingyang thought about it, and seemed to be under the nest of Kunpeng, there were two caves cultivated by Kunpeng.

Unconsciously, Shi Hao's mind made up a period of love and hatred.

The figure of the female emperor in white gradually disappeared under the great power of time.

"Bronze Ghost Crying Mask?"

"What?"

But in hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years, and tens of millions of years, they are the same age.

In this regard, Luo Qingyang fell into a deep doubt in his life. It seems that he will definitely go to the sky in the future, and it is not common to have a relationship with the Ruthless Emperor.

It is difficult to imagine that such a powerful existence of existence of reverse time, what can you find them?

"To be precise, she is here to find you, it has nothing to do with me."

It doesn't make sense, although he knows that the coming person is a ruthless emperor, how could the Ruthry Emperor know him?

Liu Shen said clearly that he couldn't see his future, that should be that he left the perfect world, so he didn't go to cover the world.

The birth of her unable to say, does not belong to the world, with a elegant atmosphere, the white belt fluttering, as if to be detached, did not enter the nine days.

I heard that the production technology of animation in the previous life can not make a bronze mask that looks crying.

Luo Qingyang was full of doubts, and he didn't go to cover the world, but it was Pingshui meeting.

Shi Hao feels more and more mysterious in Luo Qingyang.

"Luo, I find how you know everything?"

Shi Hao said uncertainly.

In the end, a bronze mask appeared on her face. If there was life, it covered her face, setting off a very mysterious charm.

Luo Qingyang moved to the side, driving away from Shi Hao, and wanted to see if he was talking to himself.

The Ruthless Emperor sneered.

"When I wait for you, I have the strength of Liu Shen, and I can probably understand it."

That mask looks very simple, but it is made by the creation of Xian Ding.

"Women, are you talking to me?"

"In the future, you will understand."

You have to say that he is not boring to others, and Shi Hao said nothing. As for the other people in the ancient gods, he has no feeling.

I don't know the words that the emperor said, is it the joke between his friends, or it is true.

"From this time, our destiny was intertwined."

"According to Liu Shen, I said in Xiangu and her Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea, but it has fallen for some reason. Now it is a reincarnation."

Luo Qingyang smiled lightly.

And Luo Qingyang and Shi Hao returned to the taboo sea, the emperor's folded paper boat.

I don't know when it started, the feelings between them have deteriorated, and they are no longer as pure as ever.

The tone of the cruel emperor gradually became peaceful.

Maybe, when Luo Qingyang talked about this to her.

At least, she can be sure that Luo Qingyang did not disappear forever.

Luo Qingyang didn't know how to answer, but he could only transfer the topic back.

Then I suddenly thought of the fierce man in the sky, the mask that seemed to be crying like a crying, and made a tapping of Xianxian Ding.

Otherwise, with the strength of Liu Shen, you should see his trace in the future.

This is what he can say? What international jokes, at most he played a little trouble, how dare to fight the idea of ​​the great emperor.

In a blink of an eye, the figure of the white -dressed woman was getting closer and closer to them, and finally she could see her appearance.

"Then you cheap brother, I will not be polite."

"Oh, we just know more about it."

What makes Luo Qingyang feel weird most is the mask of him and the cruel emperor.

There was a blur on her face, a magic weapon turned into a fairy sword, turned into a mask, turned into a ring, replaced with a magic can, and constantly changed, blocking in front of her.

At first glance, if she was a true immortal in the valley, and the elves broke out in the mountains, it was not stained with the fireworks of the world.
To be continued...
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