Listening to Yue Hanfa asked, Huo Yi and Mo Xi raised their heads together.
The fire was just right, and the eyebrows were gone: "Elder Yue, the passers -by of the magic spines know. For a long time, the monsters who have captured the sacred steps in the mountains and mountains to obtain Xuan Lingdan to help me break through the gods as soon as possible.
Realm, but recently, I found that the power of major gatemen has continued to go to the nine pulses of the Yin Mountain. Among them, there are no few people who have reached the god realm. What shocked me even more is the footprint of the demon. "
With a little thought, he looked long in the long run: "Elder Moon, the demons have disappeared for many years, but now they have frequently moved again. Does this mean they want to get a comeback? If so, it is better to start with them.
When they are not strong yet, they will destroy their momentum. "
The elderly eyebrows looked out of the window. The trees outside the window were clustered, and the forests were stained. The yellow leaves were flying in the sky.
If he watched the fire, it seemed to have seen the broken way: "The wildfire is endless, and the spring breeze is blowing again. The devil is actually converted from a person. Behind the devil is the magic god who can break through the world and just cover the sky.
The meager power, if you want to fight against the demon god, are like a mantis arm as a car, and the cup of water is expensive. "
Seeing that the high -profile old -fashioned lunar elders looked at each other, Huoyu and Mo Xi's heart shocks showed an incredible stunning.
Mo Xi knew the seriousness of this matter. After all, the demons existed without evil. Anymalous things could be done. His eyes sank, and he dullly said: "Can we only watch it?"
Yue Han Shen was so indifferent, leaning his back on the chair, the long silver -white hair fell down like a slender stream, and it looked a little messy.
"The magic crystal stone attracts the snake out of the hole, and the people of the god realm have already gone, so the great gods in the god world will naturally transfer troops. Now the situation is turbulent, we don't need to blend in.
Those gods who are extraordinary and unattended in their eyes are simply not interesting. "He looked far away and analyzed the situation clearly.
After that, he turned the transfer chair, and his back faced the two, and the words said thickly: "You don't know, the demons are not able to resist, their powerful no one can."
The two were stunned and shocked, and all the words swallowed back into their stomach.
In the court of God ...
The four seasons are lush, under the acacia trees of the branches and leaves, and the magnificence of the country, the Yan Qianxue seat of the country and the people, and the piano string.
The leaves have no trace, fluttering, lingering in her whole body, dancing all over her body. The music is not scattered. The music moves the heartstrings, aroused unlimited sadness, and the ups and downs notes are combined to pull out the painful picture in my mind.
Can't calm down for a long time.
Until the moves ended, everything was silent and became quiet and silent. The flying leaves crossed her lonely beauty. At present, she swayed on the strings and covered half of the piano below.
She was sad, and her gorgeous face was full of embarrassment. This piano is like her mood is generally heavy now, and it is difficult to discharge.
The breeze swept through, the flowers and plants on the ground were all, and nodded their heads, as if she was poured by her supreme posture, and it seemed to be sentimental for her.
When she was cleaning up, she stood up in Qianzi and looked at the endless blue sky, and Ling Tian's face appeared faintly.
"No matter what the future, I hope to leave without regrets, even if there is only the last second, I want to accompany you."
After a while, she jumped up, and her touching figure immediately turned into a golden -educated flying rainbow up, breaking through the sky.
In the dark and cold and cold cave road, Yang Qing inspected the surroundings highly, for fear that there would be any monsters and monsters suddenly popped out.
A mouse rushed in a dark corner. When the mouse stepped on the small stone on the ground, it made a burst of low voice, and it seemed particularly harsh in this secluded place.
Yang Qing trembled, turned to face the direction of the sound source, and the town said: "Who is pretending to be a ghost there, I have found you, come out, otherwise I want to watch it!"
Although she was so strong, her hands were shivering, and even her teeth were trembling when she spoke. From small to large, she was most afraid of this kind of dark and dark place, not to mention that there was a dead person next to her.
The expressionless puppet, she has no sense of security at all on her body, and her heart is extremely panicked.
Hengfeng was on the side to see Yang Qing's fuss, his head was crooked, his face was full, because he knew that it was just a mouse who had no intention of passing by.
He came to Yang Qing silently, and patted Yang Qing's shoulder without exposing. Yang Qing suddenly turned his back and creepy, and he turned around when he screamed.
The sword light of the dangling, the fierce force to Hengfeng 猗.
Hengfeng's noodles have no color, and a pair of eyes show no god. When the sword light is about to reach his face, he instantly withdrew, moved the shape, and perfectly avoided the sword that came quickly.
On the way, he accidentally stepped on a smooth stone, and the whole person immediately lost his center of gravity, and he fell to the sky.
"Oh." He didn't whisper without any expression, like a doll without any emotion.
When Yang Qing saw it, he knew that Hengfeng patted his shoulder just now, and saw him falling to the ground. He suddenly gloated and said proudly: "I am scared by me! Live you wrestling!"
After speaking, she turned around and moved forward. As soon as she took a few steps, a big stone blocked her feet. Due to insufficient light, she did not notice it, so that she kicked the stone and lost balance. On the spot
Be tripd up to the ground, "Uh ... Ah! ~" Her face and the ground were closely contacted, and the dust was full of dust.
Hengfeng stood up, his eyes walked straight forward, and when he saw Yang Qing lying on the ground, he intentionally avoided it, but he stepped on Yang Qing's hand and painted Yang Qing's head and scolded. "Ah!
You damn puppet people! Do you know if you step on my hand?! Your head is all pretending to be paste! "
Hengfeng, who had stepped on Yang Qing's hand, heard Yang Qing scolded a meal, and then responded lightly, "Oh." After speaking, he stepped back and stepped on Yang Qing's hand again.
Then, then
"Ah! ~ I let you go forward! What are you returning again! You are sick!" Yang Qing was so painful that he had a scalp and grabbed his face.
Hengfeng said a word after hearing it, "Oh." The words "Oh." He went out in front of him, and Yang Qing's hand was finally relieved.
She covered her stomped hand and blew it with her mouth for a while, and then stared at Hengfeng 猗 with hatred. In any case, she must let this puppet suffer. This was her mind at this moment.
The only idea.
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