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Chapter 127: Underworld

The flowers were furious in the cold winter, and the wind danced deliberately in the arid desert.

No matter how humble things in this world, there will be the idea of ​​unwillingness and resistance, and no one wants to become the foil of the stage of the heaven and earth. Why is the protagonist of Kyushu? From the beginning, it is destined to be someone else.

There is no reason to accept it fully

Feng Yu asked what he did to do, and he was worthy of the sky, and he was worthy of the ground. He regarded Malians as a knife stone that was sharpened.

Ascending the ambitions of the world, Hongtu Battlefront has never been his dream. []

He was indifferent to his fame and profit, but the whole world forced him to pick up the blood -stained butcher knife. He stepped up by step, but he always couldn't guard the person he cared about most.

Now that he wants to play with him to play with him, let him retreat, and look back at the bottomless abyss behind him. His heart is lost to the last strand of remaining temperature, which becomes more cold and colder than the millennium ice.

"You use me as a chess piece and fight against the deer, then I will take you an army, let you understand that the chess pieces are fighting back."

Feng Yu went away from Dongfu, without a trace of nostalgia. Huaxian Pond, he sacrificed the magic weapon, the chessboard had more Zhang Tianhuangqin, less glazed pagoda, and the power dropped slightly.

Facultyllar than Emperor Bingli Pagoda.

The arranging was turned into a picture roll, sinking into Huaxianchi, and Feng Yu waved his hands, and his two sleeves flew out of the precious materials accumulated into a mountain. With the gorgeous finger, the formation of the formation was formed one after another, and it was hidden in the invisible.

"Feng Yu, do you want this?" Xiang Tian asked Feng Yu's actions very much. Now it is the best strategy to leave quickly.

Then, then

"Xiang Wentian, you are timid, where did the emperor Huang Quan go?" Feng Yu smiled, his eyes seemed to be like sun and moon.

"I'm old." Xiang Tianwen showed a helpless smile.

In a word, how much bitterness is revealed, there are talents in the rivers and mountains, and each leading show for hundreds of years, wealth is like peony, enchanting like begonias, but only the splendor of the season.

It is also impossible to resist the erosion of the years. Even if there is no catastrophe, now it is like the sky's virtual moon, ice emperor, 100,000 years, one million years, the day of the glorious annihilation will eventually usher in.

Feng Yu came out with Xiang Tian and asked the sorrow with a light smile. He turned his head and continued to arrange the formation.

It is the blasphemy of the dignity of Gai Shizhi's dignity. Xiang Tianwen, the position of this mythical man, the Lord of the Five Realms, was once able to get it at hand, but eventually trapped in love.

Then, then

"I don't have much time. If it's not very important, don't call me. I hope you can break the shackles of destiny. At the beginning of the day of that day, it must be beautiful and lively.

"

Gently laughing, if the wind chime in the summer night is free and easy, there is a kind of indescribable dullness.

"Installed, you can't let go."

Feng Yu murmured to talk to himself.

In the treasure hall of Xiangong's highest respected, Xuan Yunxiao's face Chen Ruoshui, the terrible anger in his eyes was burning in the bear, and the ministers of the Manchuria were cicadas.

They have cold skin and their bones are trembling.

Today is not the fairy palace. The fairy bosses are not present. After all, Tianjun has its own dojos, and it is impossible to keep the fairy palace every day.

On the palace, the weird breath is flowing, and no one dares to break the silence.

"It's all dumb, my food in the fairy palace is not a group of waste"

Xuan Yunxiao angrily patted the gold case, and scolded it sharply, ranging the Treasure Temple, which represents the law of the Emperor's Dao, who pressed the people, couldn't help but kneel kneeling, and the fairy palace ministers who had high toes on weekdays, now weakly like the power of chickens who have no chickens.

Little woman.

The three Supremes, Rulai, are the best, the number of candles is the most true, and Xuan Yunxiao is sunny, sometimes Weeria, sometimes violent, so the candle is disdainful of Xuan Yunxiao as a person.

"Hua Xianchi is the Huaxianchi, and the immortal world inherits the earth, and it is actually captured by a single shot. If this matter is passed to the Buddha and demon realm, how can my faces in the fairy world exist?"

The thunder over the Baodian is full of thunder.

"Emperor Xian, the news from now, only the people in white broke into Huaxianchi, and the Emperor Huaxianchi sat in the town.

, Huaxianchi may not be lost. "

Kneeling on the right is the first place, Taoist Laojun, one of the Taoism, said, saying that Xuan Yunxiao's attitude recently in charge of the fairy palace is getting tougher. He even has a lofty status, and he dare not challenge Xuan Yunxiao's authority.

"The Emperor has not returned any news so far. Even if he lives, he must be imprisoned by the white man who has not been known."

"This ..." Taishang Laojun was shocked for a while even the emperor of the monarch was lost. What else can he have to solve.

"Lao Jun, you can go to Yin and Yang, go to Yin and Yang, Qiankun, the three days of the five elements of the three Tianjun dojo, or order them to capture me who is unknown to the height of the heights.

It's not that I have eaten the dragon liver and phoenix.

"Siniors."

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