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A certain flying God City.

Not far away from the main house of the city is a new Shitai, with tens of thousands of mortals around the stone platform.

On the stone platform, there is a group of monks with alert and dignified look. Among them, they are a mortal who has no power to bind chickens.

Lianlian.

From time to time, the mortal around Shitai responded for a while, and the group was angry, when it was exciting, and even faced the main government of the city.

As soon as the light and shadow changed, tens of thousands of mortals gathered outside the other city of Flying God, but they were different from other places. They sat on the ground.

These mortals sit on the ground, the head of the head is desperate, sad, looking up at the magnificent and magnificent Flying City, and laughed desolately: "Since you have abandoned us, he did not hesitate to kill us.

Tens of millions of mortals are dead sooner or later, but ... even if you die, I will never become the dead soul under your conspiracy. I will end here today. In the future

Choose, you can also leave the soul, belong to the embrace of the fairy respect ... "

Immediately afterwards, the head of the head poured a barrel of oil on his body, and the fire folded slowly.

With a sound of "", the fire raised high, and the head of the head became a human -shaped torch, and a strong scorched odor fluttered.

Puff, puff, puff ...

In the moment, the fire was rushed, and at a moment, the city of Flying Tiangu was a sea of ​​fire, and a personal -shaped torch screamed, but they were endured and burned to death by the flame!

The light and shadow changed again, and the picture came to a dark cave.

The built here is very rough. There is only a faint oil lamp on the far wall that exudes a dim light. The cave is very vast, and the crowded bed is tightly arranged on the ground. The number is very amazing.

There is a person lying on each bed, with a calm and serene face, a quiet smile, but the entire cave is like a corpse cave, cold, cold, dead, shuddering.

From time to time, someone woke up from his sleep and looked at his head painfully, and then closed his eyes, picked up a small bowl of pill next to the bed, and quickly fell asleep again.

The pain on the face gradually disappeared, becoming serene and quiet, and it seems very satisfied.

Nympho

The light and shadow are constantly changing. Every time it changes, it is a brand new, shuddering scene, there are mortals, there are trilogy creatures, terror and chaos to extremes.

Each change, the six adults in the hall and the many high -level high -level faces are ugly. When the light and shadow screen is rotated, everyone's face is already gloomy.

No one has expected that even if he quickly and decisively kill the chickens and monkeys, he still failed to block the aggressive offensive of Kunpeng Shenzong. In just a few days, the entire North Po has been chaotic and dark.

Self -righteousness, thinking that the idiots that rely on the anti -firing army without fear of flying the God of God City.

There are completely brainwashing, and at the expense of decision -making.

There are still dare not resist, and dare not talk about the immortal cultivation and the participation of them. These people have been given a poison, which can be sleepy in their dreams for a long time, until ... death.

Nympho

There are many, many, for all kinds of human nature, but it is even more dark, it is unimaginable, but these mortals, these ordinary creatures ... can be accepted!

Crazy! These mortals and ordinary creatures are crazy!

"Kunpeng Shenzong!"

The strongest man gritted his teeth and turned red, because his descendants were completely brainwashed and became a member of the humanoid torch, and the oil was "ingredient", and even the soul could not escape.

Personal death.

"This is the rear hand of Kunpeng Shenzong. The tens of millions of mortals have a terrible backhand waiting for us regardless of whether they are killed or not."

Chang Fei said: "But if the tens of millions of mortals do not kill, I am afraid that the situation will be worse and worse ... Although it is not good now."

"We don't have to blame ourselves, those mortals are looking for death."

Yin Mufeng said faintly: "Kunpeng Shenzong knows too much about human nature. Any kind of person has a targeting method. They want to completely disrupt the four -ethnic alliance. Obviously, they have succeeded."

"Do you think these are the worst? Naive! The worst is the inside of our immortals, the interior of the four ethnic groups! They are also targeted at cracking their heart defense and helping to abuse.

The league is like this? "

Many of the most powerful people below the eyes flickered, but they were not afraid of anything, but just lowered their heads slightly.

"Mufeng, can you have a solution?"

Huang Fuyan felt painful for a while, and couldn't help asking.

The incident is too complicated, and the more terrible thing is that there are still problems in the interior. Such things are more complicated. Huang Fuyan already feels that it is a bit powerful.

This is not Huangfu Yan's own ability, but this series of things itself is very unsolvable. At that time, Yin Mufeng, as the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Kunpeng Shenzong, ruled the whole world, and was invincible in the world.

Besides, it's now.

The problems of the poor and the rich are enough, let alone mortals and immortals!

"Yes, but it is equivalent to no."

Yin Mufeng shook his head slightly and smiled disdainfully.

"You say, as long as it is useful, some of our orders, I see who does not follow!"

Huang Fuyan was very decisive, and his cold eyes swept below, so that many of the most powerful bowed his head and dare not look straight.

"No need."

Yin Mufeng smiled gently: "Only one way ... the troubles are sent to a batch of flying God City to trap and is isolated. There is no problem in which they love in them.

no problem."

"And those who want to live peacefully, give them a good environment, don't worry about eating and dressing. After in the past few years, it is what we can do, the last thing."

Huangfu Yan's face changed, and some ugly: "The number of these people is likely not to be small, and it may shake our foundation."

"The foundation? Except for the people who need to take away when flying up, everything else is not the foundation. What about death, can we use this to coerce us to take them to rise? Let them die if you want to die."

Yin Mufeng laughed indifferently: "In summary, just a word: isolate all the best, and the heart is not in the alliance, and the heart is still giving a good day.

It is a mess to be tangled, and there is no way for Xianzun to come. "

Huang Fuyan thought about it in detail, and felt that it was only that, so he nodded, and said, "Okay, then we solve these things as soon as possible, and then intercept the Xianzun in the lower boundary."

Soon, the meeting was over, and the people were away.

"Huangfu, you can see when Ye Mo can finish the retreat. I can notice that the war between us and Xianzun and the Kunpeng Shenzong will not be long. Let him come out as soon as possible to host the overall situation."

"Although we are not working, but after all, the hope of Feisheng is on him. He always wants to show up, and there are, about Feisheng, do you think of a way?"

Yin Mufeng watched the consciousness throughout the main hall, and then said to Huang Fuyan.

The current mini -world is no longer a golden world, not everyone can enter. Yin Mufeng can only ask Huangfuyan to ask.

"Okay, I will enter the micro world immediately."

Huang Fuyan nodded.

Yin Mufeng turned his head again, and said to Chang Fei as: "Chang Fei, you immediately mobilize Yan Wei and monitor the bloodline of the family's bloodline of all the powerful creatures of the four ethnic groups.

Good deal, they have to worry about it. "

"Some of them are ambitious, and they have not been able to take the rise of" Step in the Spirit "in one fell swoop, creating the idea of ​​building the first fairy family."

Chang Fei did not respond immediately, but turned his head to look at Huang Fuyan. Seeing Huang Fuyan's eyes handed over, he immediately respected his life to leave.

Nympho

On the south of the northern continent, the snowstorm is fierce, and the snowfield is boundless.

In the snowy snowy snow, a dresser figure staggered step by step in the cold wind and snow. The tattered clothes faintly visible to the original gorgeous and colorful. Although this figure is slow, it is very firm.

Suddenly, the figure paid, and the dim gaze raised slightly, looking at the distant Flying City of the front, where a vague mite was galloping.

"The news of Kunpeng Shenzong is so spiritual, can you find me?"

The figure in the snow was slightly raised, and the wide robe sleeves shake, and a delicate flawless net bottle fell into the hand.

However, the figure in the distance was approaching, and the figure in the snow noticed that this person was too low and too low to refine the six floors, weak and poor.

Obviously, the people who came were not the people of the Pupeng God, but the monk who passed by.

In this regard, the people in the snow sighed gently. He killed all the way from Kyushu. At this moment, there was really not much combat power, but the Kunpeng Shenzong obviously couldn't let him go.

"The whole Beibei is chaotic.

The people in the snow sighed lightly, put away the net bottle, and continued to walk forward step by step.

At this moment, the figure of the passing monk suddenly meal, and then landed straight down, falling in front of the snow in the snow, watching this strange person.

"roll."

The people in the snow faintly.

Squiring Qi refining the monk, he can exhale all his breath, there is no need to be vigilant at all.

"Do you come from Kyushu? Is it a wanted person?"

The coming person did not let it open, but the voice trembled a little.

"You are looking for death."

The people in the snow looked calm, and the palms in the sleeves of the robe had been buckled with a net bottle.

"Several Flying God City in the front is an isolated area, you can't pass it."

The coming people barely calm down.

Seeing that this wanted man had no words, the coming person continued: "I barely have some status among the people, I can help you."

"help me?"

There was a touch of mockery in the corner of the people in the snow.

"If you don't believe it, you can ban the system under my soul. Even if I have a hint of unravity, you can find it."

The coming person persistently said.

After hearing that, Rao was very rich in people in the snow. At this moment, it was also a bit of a bit. He had never seen the initiative to ask for a person to enter his mind. In this way, there was no secret left.

"Why do you help me? What do you want?"

The people in the snow faintly.

"As long as you succeed, help me say a few words, ask for one, no, two things, all small things, so it is enough."

Come to say.

"Say first."

Humanism in the snow.

When the person hesitated, he said, "The first, help me find someone, the second, I want a rising quota, a place for mortals."

After hearing the words, the people in the snow suddenly looked up and looked at the person, and looked at it deeply. This weak monk who was not stronger than ants was very ordinary, his appearance was ordinary, his eyes were a little cold, which was a kind of person in silence.

Then, then

At this moment, this person is full of expectations, watching himself carefully, and the coldness of the coldness has dissipated.

After groaning, the people in the snow suddenly poked out, and quickly made a series of prints, and eventually turned into a shining mark. It fell on this little monk's forehead and quickly merged into it.

Seeing this, the little monk was relieved and smiled, seemed to be very satisfied, and the smile was full.

"Bring the road."

People in the snow said.

"Okay, please come with your juniors. By the way, I do n’t know the predecessor."

Little monk leads the way in front of him.

"I haven't had a Tao November, no need to mention it, my surname is king, name is Ziying."

The people in the snow seemed to think of something, a touch of pain flashed in the eyes, but quickly gathered, and it was boring: "How about you?"

"Two Dogs."

Little monk laughed.

"Big name."

The people in the snow are a little unhappy.

"Daddy and mother had no time to give me a big name and died. I only have this name."

The two dogs still laugh.

The people in the snow were steeply silent, and no one talked about it. She walked forward silently. Soon, the two figures disappeared in the ice and snow.

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