Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Han Bingling is still hiding behind a giant armor's arm shackle, hiding his body shape and shouting like a cannon: "First, if you are really a fairyland, the 'Thundercloud Xianjun' To protect the future generations of the Jiangshan community, why should they hide their heads and sneaks, and choose Zhu Zongyou, the most muddy cooperation in the beach?"

"The old emperor of Dagan died only last year. It is also your descendant. There are also famous Princes of the East Palace and many princes. You are not elected. You have to choose a fallen grandson to guard the ancestral temple. What is the reason?"

"If it is really Xianjun Xiansheng, why not the big light appeared on the court of the gods, accepting the cheers of the hundred officials, the people admire, so sensational news spread, even my Wanli Yunqin must deeply shake, admit the king The gas is not alive, willing to bind his arms, surrender and surrender, and tribute to the minister!"

"Break six Han Daling!"

The Emperor Fenghuang was greatly insulted, as if he had been smashed by the bees on his buttocks, and he was three feet high. "Hey, hey, is the great dragon who has been born for thousands of years, and the real dragon, who came into being, was received by Zhu Jialie. The ancestors of the ancestors blessed, the thunderclouds and sages were sacred, of course, to assist you, this, what a strange thing!"

"What condenses the spirit of the millennium, this can only lie to the three-year-old child's ghosts, is this person telling you? Only you are so innocent, ignorant and ignorant of the yellow mouth children, will be silly believe I don’t know that he is treating you as a chess piece, using you, the little emperor!"

Han Daling is not salty and not ruthless, and continues to be cold and cold. "Second, if you are really the great Luo Jinxian of the immortal world, for the sake of the fairy, if you are prepared, you should naturally carry many fairy treasures, such as Yunqin Jinren and so on are invaluable in the eyes of the comprehensions of our secular world, but for your immortals, it is also precious, you can't find one, do you have to come here to grab it?"

"correct!"

The words of Han Bingling suddenly reminded many of the intoxicated comprehensions.

The action of this "Thundercloud Xianjun" is really strange. If it is really omnipotent, Luo Luoxian, why did you not want to open your identity in the first place, why should you rob the cloud with the comprehensions of these secular circles? Qin Jinren.

Is it true that even a Yunqin Jinren can't find it?

Qi Zhongdao gave a look to Ba Xiaoyu, Yan Yiren, and the bitter master, indicating that the four people moved a little to the direction of Han Daling, and focused their attention on Han Daling and Lei Yun Xianjun. .

What Han Bingling said is all suspected by Qi Zhongdao.

Qi Zhongdao already believes that Han Daling’s words are seven or eight points. The Thundercloud Xianjun has 10 fake goods. No matter what he is, he must be wary of him hurting and hurting people!

"third!"

Han Bingling said that the more smooth, "嘿嘿" sneered a few times, continued, "the real immortal, must know the place like 'Xiangong', and see you have such a delicate armor, presumably I won't be afraid of the hurricane and blizzard of the Everlasting Icefield. Why didn't you discover the Fairy Palace at the beginning, but follow our big forces?"

"There is only one answer. Before Wang Xi discovered the fairy palace, you didn't know the existence of the fairy palace. Even if you knew it, you couldn't determine the specific location of the fairy palace!"

"A xianxian who doesn't even know where it is, will it be a real immortal? It is really a slippery world!"

"The above three questions, if 'Leiyun Xianjun' can not give three satisfactory answers, I am afraid it is extremely difficult to convince the public, who knows what is hidden under the so-called 'Xianjun' paintings, what is the demon ghost, Who knows, the so-called 'Xianjie' is not another saying of Jiuhuang Huangquan, **** hell?"

If it is not too illusory, if you hear this, Li Yao simply wants to rush to the front of Han Daling and cheer for the grassland lord.

Compared with the big dry repairing realm of black smoke, Li Yao originally evaluated the ghosts of Han Daling.

No matter how bad the "classical militarism" is, it is a kind of progress compared to the decaying ancient world of decay!

The mind of Han Daling’s mind is even more sober, and instantly smashes the three key points of the Imperial special forces. This makes the man’s tricks of pretending to be ghosts almost unsustainable, and it is so enjoyable!

"you"

The phoenix emperor's anger is unstoppable, the trepidation is trembled, and the brilliance of the enamel is surrounded by the brilliance of the brilliance, and the sound of the singer of the singer sings out, and puts on a posture that is willing to go with Han Daling!

"Zhu Zongyou, I advise you to put your mind in the clear!"

Han Bailing hides behind the shield and sighs and says, "I don't want to measure my own weight. I want to think about what kind of ethics I can do, even if it is really your ancestors, why should you help you so much? Soul Wild Ghost? Who is more helpless than assisting you?"

"Hey, Han knows that you are a yellow-mouthed child who is not stinky. One mind has to reorganize the rivers and mountains, and ZTE is doing a good job in front of the ancestors!"

"If this is the case, then you should be more aware of this, the origin of the unknown, the self-proclaimed 'Thundercloud Xianjun' guy, is it your father, if you confess your ancestors, lead the wolf into the room, and finally destroy the big dry, Your ancestral ancestors, the emperors of all ages, must come from the coffin!"

Han Bingling’s heartfelt words, the phoenix emperor’s face is red and red, stuttering, and a “you” word has been recited dozens of times, and “you” does not have a second word.

The "Thunderclouds and Immortals" who were deeply hidden in the black scorpion giants were speechless, and they could not answer positively after a long period of silence. Only the flames that overflowed from the gaps of black feathers became more and more Strong!

"Thundercloud Xianjun, Han's good head has been washed clean, just waiting for you to come!"

Han Bingling suddenly raised his voice, laughing and laughing for a while, and smashing the railroad. "However, the surname Han can die, but he will never fool like a pig before he died! I think all the comprehens present are with me. same!"

"Say, who are you?"

"Who is it!"

"who is it!"

"Who!"

The last sentence of Han Bingling contains a strong and unparalleled psionic power, which suddenly blasts in midair, like an echo of an empty mountain, and it is constantly swaying, and many comprehensions are awakened, staring at "Leiyun Xianjun" The eyes are becoming more and more clear and more acute!

Among the six high-ranking monks, there was a whisper.

"Good hung, I almost wavered my heart and was deceived by this person!"

"Thinking about it is really unreasonable. If he is really a big Luo Jinxian, many questions are difficult to explain!"

"Why didn't he open his identity in the early years, why do you want to hide in the expedition team to win the Yunqin Jinren, why should you support Zhu Zongyou, a relatively best-controlled loner?"

"If he had publicized his identity on the temple of God in the temple for a long time, and displayed the means of immortality, and he was recognized by the entire royal family, would we not believe it?"

"But now, the thorns are smashed out. Without any evidence, we must believe that he is the ancestor of the Zhu family. It is really difficult for some strong people!"

The whispering of whispers soon turned into a wave of people, and even some people bravely asked: "Xianjun is on, I wait..."

"Han Bingling!"

Lei Yun Xianjun finally opened his mouth, his voice was dignified and fierce, full of the killing intentions ready to go, one word and one word, "All along, this Xianjun has regarded you as the ancient holy world, second only to Wang Xi, the most difficult. One of the entangled characters, now it seems that you are far beyond the calculation of Ben Xianjun!"

"You really don't look so reckless as you look. You are very smart, really smart. No wonder you can rely on the neighboring area to fight against the whole world!"

"Just, hey, the identity of Ben Xianjun, there is no need to explain and prove to you. If you don't have a good life, if you have a good heart, you can now launch the Yunqin Jinren and kill you all." !"

"The surname Han never believes that there is a good life in heaven, and I don't believe that you will be a man of heart and soul!"

Han Bailing is really a tough guy who is not afraid of death. In the face of a giant soldier of more than 30 meters high, he dared to speak out. "The reason why you don't do it, or you can't kill us, or else you want to be from us." Small life, squeeze out more benefits!"

The black scorpion giants were silent again in the depths. The Leiyun Xianjun was like a Hanbullah, and he couldn’t speak for a long time. "Han Bingling, if you don’t mean to be alone, and you are enemies with this fairy." Ben Xianjun does not have to kill you! You, Yu Changsheng, Wan Mingzhu and even Wang Xi are the same. You are also a great fairy. If you can pass the test of Ben Xianjun, you can also consider this fairy. Bring you to the fairy world and enjoy endless benefits and opportunities!"

As soon as this statement came out, Han Daling’s tomb was slightly stunned, and he did not expect that “Leiyun Xianjun” was so good.

He still didn't think about how to respond. The Phoenix Emperor jumped up and cried with horror: "Old ancestor, Master! You, what do you say? You want to pardon Han Daling, Yan Changsheng, Wan Mingzhu and Wang Xi. What? We didn't start to discuss this way. You didn't promise me. Will you give me the 'four murders' to let them fall, let me cut them into powders?"

Juvenile Son of Heaven hated the "four murderers" who ravaged Dagan, and in a hurry, even "朕" became "I".

Lei Yun Xianjun silenced for a while, faintly said: "When you rise to the fairy world, you will understand that everything in the world of the world is just a dream bubble. Obsessing with these illusory hatred will only erode your heart and make your realm forever. If you are stagnant, let's put it down!"

"I, I can't let go!"

The Phoenix emperor is going crazy, and he dances and screams, "I don't care what is high or low, I don't want to fly up to the fairy world. I just want to be a big man! I just want to be the ancient king, the thousandth dynasty, the greatest emperor! Emperor! As long as these evil spirits are evil, all the dead and dead are not buried! Master, Master! You promised me, you will be told to smash them, all of them are broken!"

"You are enchanted, emperor!"

The voice of Thundercloud Xianjun contains a lot of anxiety and dissatisfaction. A psionic wave that shrinks to the limit is like a thin worm, which is generated in front of the black scorpion giant scorpion. ! (To be continued.)