Chapter 285 Only you will never give up and fall into a deep sleep
In the past, dreams, hazy lingering, suddenly returning. In the hall of God, the north palace opened his eyes, showing the color of melancholy on his face.
He still remembers everything in the past. That memory is like a song, leaving a deep footprint in his heart. He does not want to forget the time to live with Bingdi, because it is his only warmth in this world.
Then, then
"Hmm ..., it's really a sincere and moving memory!" The sound of falling from heaven means full.
Beiyong Nanming's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and made a low anger out: "A good stinky one shameless, even peeking at my memories, have you still shame!"
The rolling sound waves were rippling, and the shocks out in all directions, "Oh! You said this is a bit too much! But I didn't expect you to be the back of the gods.
But it is the consciousness of the Hall of God, the legendary God Lord has already attributed it as the reincarnation of the heavens, so I tell you that you are less meaningful. "
Beiyong Nanming's eyes were slightly narrow, the slender posture was straight, and the white long clothes slowly fluttered. His head tilted slightly, Zili's hair buried his eyes, and his voice was extremely loud: "After the god of heaven,
Is the pulse? After the mother, is this world really worthy of your life? "
The brilliant sky began to sprinkle the golden dust, and the bright golden dust seemed to be embellished with the night sky, and it was like the white snow wrapped in silver in the extreme winter.
"The god of heaven is the god of legend of the Protoss, and has the power to open up the future. What kind of blood will the gods of the world set off?!" The sound of the wandering sky is getting lower and lower, and finally disappears.
The distant marginal.
Bei Gongnan looked at the Jin Chen floating in the sky, and it was covered with Jinhui. No one said in the future, but he would resist everything for his brother. Think about it, he looked ahead of his eyes, just now in his memories, there is one
The power of extremely weak stocks seemed to call himself, but that weak power was far away from himself, so he dare not sure whether it was his illusion.
In any case, as long as there is a line of vitality, he will grasp it. He urges his mind, and the vast eight -pole Qiqimen French formation suddenly spreads from his feet.
"Eight Polar Gate -Erden. The Spirit of All things."
The rich purple fluorescence began to rise from the French formation of the Eight Polar Gate, and everything and sound of thousands of miles away continued to magnify in his mind in an instant.
The slim sound of thousands of miles away was continuously screened in his mind. Finally, in the corner of the iceberg, he finally heard the response he wanted.
"Nanming, I'm here. Nanming ..." Although this voice is weak, it has never been interrupted like a continuous river.
Completely matching.
That war, Bingdi gave up a fatal blow to himself, and was able to get his brother's new life. This blow was originally owed to his brother. Even if he died under this blow, he had no regrets
, But I did not expect that the Bing Emperor would block in front of himself without hesitation. There was such a woman who was willing to be with his life beside him, and he suddenly began to fear death.
The corner of the north of the north palace was turned slightly, with a gratifying and contentment look: "Really silly." The words, his body died in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the crystal of Bingliang with a slim sound.
"It's time to get out of the air, the ice emperor." He said lightly and raised his hand on the crystal of Bingliang.
From the body of the Beiyong Nanming's body, the body slowly poured into the crystal of Bingliang, and his God Hai and the god of the Bing Emperor gradually connected each other.
Bingdi was curled up in the space of Blu -ray Huayi, and when she felt the familiar and warm divine power, she immediately lifted her head excitedly.
In front of her eyes, the long -lasting posture of the Beiyong Nanming was quite like a peak, and she was crowded. She suddenly shone in her beautiful eyes, as if she was caught.
She frowned with Liu Mei and complained: "Why are you so slow, do you want me to wait until the sky is old?!"
Beiyong Nanming smiled at first, and then felt guilty: "I'm sorry, let you wait for a long time. After the rest of the life, you will not give up."
A simple word is mixed with a lot of emotions, and also reveals the thousands of words he wants to speak.
The Bing Emperor's heart was inexplicably sour, and the tears flowed straight out like a spit. She waited here and did not know what year and month. They only knew that it was lonely and indifferent here. Only the past can give her a little warmth.
Along the way, he was accompanied by the dust, warm and comfortable. At this moment, she no longer put on a pair of high frames, but instead got up and rushed to the north palace. She opened her mind and welcomed his warmth.
The two hugged each other, and the blue mango space surrounded was gradually collapsed. The fragments of the sky fell.
Yin Mountain Nine Pulse ...
Feiyu took a group of people and the carriage with the carriage and the Tiehan and others. The time has passed for nearly two days. The caravan still horses.
On the evening of this day, the twilight, the twilight permeated, the caravan stopped in a rare tree, located in a wide and flat land.
The horses who traveled long distances were too tired to sit on the ground, and the caravan who experienced a life and death war also had a heavy mood.
In order to avoid recruiting monsters, Feiyu banned everyone from bonfire, so a large group of people lay silently on the flat ground at the moment, trying to enter the right and wrong.
In the carriage, Yan Qianxue sat quietly on the chair, and his eyes looked at Ling Tian, who was lying on the chair.
Gu Xiaohao and Ye Qing were waiting outside the carriage, and their faces seemed a little dignified. Fei Shi was unhappy, and said, "Why should I be pulled out by you?" I want to accompany Tiange! "
Go to the direction of the carriage.
Yaoya quickly stepped forward to hold the Filishi's slim arms, and she was timidly said: "This is not good, Miss Philippines should not bother the snow girl."
The Philippines glanced at Yao Ya with a fierce look, and warned: "You put together, believe it or not, I bite you!"
The teeth also made a very vivid move.
Yao Ya was so frightened that she hurriedly let go and looked away, as if she was really afraid that the Philippines would bite her fiercely.
Seeing this, Ye Xing said to the sound: "Can you stop for a while all day long? Xue just said to help Yue Tian heal, what do you go in to toss?! If you really think about Yue Tian, stay here honestly."
A burst of cold wind passed by, bringing a lot of desolate meaning. The flowers and plants on the ground were slightly swaying, and the dark tree shadow mother swayed.
The Philippines heard that she finally calmed down. In the past two days, she hoped that the sky prayed to the Buddha to wake up Ling Tian, but no matter how painful she was, Ling Tian was still fell asleep, so she was anxious at this moment, restlessness, restlessness, restlessness, restlessness, restlessness, restlessness, restlessness, restlessness, restlessness, restlessness, restlessness, restlessness.
Then, then
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