A Paragon of Wuhun

Text _ Chapter 2501, the people of Tianhe, must die!

The two hundred and five hundred and chapter Zhang Tian people must die! (Second explosion)

"When you come, you have all packed them once, then?"

Let Fox Hongyun listens, haha ​​laughed, said: "You are good."

"It's also, then I will stay, wait until when I got it, I have cleaned it once. Anyway, I have this beat!"

The red jade flashed in the eyes, fortunately, fortunately, he hid this humiliation.

But then, this smest is fortunate to become the ultimate pain.

She doesn't know when she will encounter such a thing!

Her heart is more worried, secretly praying: "Chen Feng, silver light, you don't be caught by them, don't be caught by them!"

As the Buddha sounds the shining of the map, with Chen Feng and others escaping the birthday, as he led the remaining fox family in the Qingqiu, escaping into the secret secret.

At the same time, there seems to be a few tangible strings that have been quietly doubled.

This dead Chen Feng is alive.

The Qingqiu Fox is still existed.

Destiny is changed.

The world has nothing to do.

However, the deepest part of the dragon continent, there is a huge poor corner, but there is a huge extreme, the strength of the strong, suddenly opens his eyes.

In his eyes, the vegetarian is indifferent.

Because, it can make him angry, it is not a big event.

But at this time, he took a trace of anger.

He said softly: "This is a man, he actually changed the things that should happen, he actually saved the balance of Qingqiuhu? He actually violated the heavens again?"

"He, once again, against the sky!"

His voice is rumbling, and in this ineffective and vast space, it is like the order of the gods: "The people of the sky,

Must die! "

After a moment, in the corner of the space, there was a voice that sounded respectfully: "Believe in the law!"

After about a tea time, the mysterious and magnificent huge temple.

This hall, the square is not knowing how big, the height does not know what is high, just in the hall, floating endless soul lights.

And every soul lamp, there is a small bubble.

Every air bubble is sealing a soul.

These souls, were smoked by the top of the bean flames, and the pain was incomparable, and the screams were made.

The voice of screams is endless, and there is a resounding here, it will make it like a ghost.

Here, it is the soul hall, a place in a dragon continent.

However, I know that people who know here will fear here.

However, at this time, there is an exception to this countless screaming soul.

This is an old and thin old man. Although he is painful, his face is somewhat distorted, but he does not have any screams at all.

He just biting the resistance of his teeth, no one was watching around, and no one cares, but he is here.

No, don't cry, don't ask for!

He is confronting his heart.

At the same time, in this constant confrontation, he is also evolving.

After a moment, suddenly, a burstive sound sounded, a person with a bronze moss, and the people wearing a black cloak came here.

He deeply took a deep breath and admired: "How wonderful screams, for me, this is like the most delicious and most attractive food! After listening, it will make people feel comfortable!"

This person is the soul!

He strolled here, his face showed a satisfactory color, listened to those screams, and sent a hahal laugh at time.

Suddenly, his face changed.

Because he came to the dark, he saw the expression on the old face.

His face was instantly cold, stared at the dark, and the cold said: "Are you old?"

I secretly looked at him, and the corner of his mouth was brugging: "I have long said, do you have to catch me here? I will never succumb!"

"I will never scream, you will grab me, just pay attention to it! You can't even tell my secret!"

I heard this, I was angry, this is anger.

Because, the secretly said this, the right pokeed him, stamped his pain.

He will be as secretly arrested, and it is already a whole for more than a month.

Dark old, in this month, it is not a smoking of the soul of fire, but he is hard.

He is not screaming, he is not crying, he is just silently, so that everyone is moving!

And he, every way of resistance, let the soul throw a few dishes.

To know, in the soul hall, there is a lot of a few catchers.

They will also compete with each other.

He smashed his face and said: "Okay, good, your old thing, have you dare to have a hard?"

"OK, I have to see if you can support it?"

Said, he has to use a more and more and more hunt to deal with the dark old.

At this time, suddenly, the sky is over, sounding a voice like a Thunder: "Why is it?"

Very noble, vast!

After hearing this voice, I suddenly scared his face and exposed a touch of fear.

It seems that this sound is like the king of Jura, and he will have his life.

He plunged directly on the ground, his head was deeply buried between the arms, did not dare to lift it, and the trembling promised: "Adult, adult, belong."

"Look at your good things!" The Thunder is in a huge voice, full of anger!

I don't know if I am in the soul, but he doesn't dare to refute it, just a shaking of glowing.

"You said Chen Feng, already died, in fact, the people of the sky, there is no death at all!"

"He not only didn't die, and once again reversed the destiny, you, do things, rushing, what is it?"

I didn't have a big mouth from the soul. I didn't dare to confuse the color. He was surprised, and the trembling said: "It's impossible, he entered the area, how can he die?"

"No, he will die inside!"

The majesty voice is greater: "Are you questioning the present?"

In an instant, the soul became a fear.

He hurriedly said: "Small is not dare, little is not dare, is a little mouth, saying nonsense."

"Adults are forgiving, adults are forgiving!"

His head slammed on the floor, got a blue, bloody.

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