Grasping Evil

Longyan ancient wine is a unique spiritual wine of the dragon family. It tastes the fragrant smell of the fruit of the dragon, and the booze has the spirit of the west wind. If you use the luminous cup to go live, then there will be Yingying Sun and Moon Qinghui in the cup, elegant and beautiful; from the category, it is also a kind of medicinal liquor, it has great benefits in healing, a single altar, there will be great Value, let alone the thousand altar.

If it is not the benefit of this wine service, how can the Dragon Three Hammers not let the injured Ning Fan, the fine wines in one fell swoop, this wine is beneficial to the injured, saying that it is a punishment, but it is not a good intention.

Considering that Ningfan has a limited amount of wine, Longsan Hammer is not really planning to let Ning Fan drink a thousand ancient altar wines in one breath, and he is afraid that Ning Fan will not be replenished.

The original intention of Long San Hammer is that he is invincible, drinking about 950 altars. The amount of alcohol is not as good as his own, and he can only drink fifty altars. This is the limit of the amount of Ningfan that he estimated.

This limit is a special arrangement he made according to the last time Ning Fan was drunk. In a way, he actually underestimated the amount of Ning Fan's drink.

However, the Tuo’s seemingly unintentional words made the dragon three hammers of the heroic dry cloud almost killed by the spirits. When they were depressed, they immediately went down to the banquet and went to retreat to reshape the flesh. For fear that the left arm will be regenerated too late. Leave behind the sequelae.

In this way, the grand banquet, the total of thousands of ancient wines, all reserved for Ning Fan and his party to drink.

"The annoying old man is gone, Ning Fan, we drink it ourselves! Today I want to prove with you, I am serious, the amount of alcohol is very good! Right, let your little lover of the moon be released, drink together!" Unintentional, I propose.

Ning Fan is speechless. "Why didn't you say that killing Xiaolong earlier? It is killing the dragons..."

"You didn't ask me either?" The Tu Huangren and the cow smiled harmlessly, and never admitted that he was deliberately making a dragon hammer.

Who called Ning Fan into the hole, Long San hammer and Ning Fan smashed hundreds of punches, huh, huh, the injury to her little butterfly has increased a lot, should not be fined?

"Forget it, I will apologize to the Dragon Brothers later..." Ning Fan felt a headache for the Tu Huang in the black belly state, and he could not tell the familiarity of the unscrupulous Tu Wang.

When the Emperor was black, he gave him a feeling of getting along with the little demon girl.

When the Emperor was proud of his tenderness, he seemed to see Bei Xiao Man and the moon volley.

When Emperor Tuo was short-lived, he seemed to see Luo You who had been standing behind him.

When the Emperor was innocent, he seemed to see paper cranes and Mu Wei.

Before he only thought that he had a strange closeness and trust for the Emperor, because of the ancestors of the sword.

But now, it’s faintly not.

Eventually, under the proposal of the Emperor, Ning Fan opened a crack in the Xuanyin Circle, and recalled the funeral month, Ouyang Warm and Dark Demon, which were injured in the Holy Mountain War, and joined the banquet.

Ben also wanted to shout out Wu Lao Ba. As a result, the Tu Emperor directly threw out two jars of wine, and he would just walk out of the cracks of the Xuanyin Circle, and he slammed back to the Xuanyin world and fell a shit.

Wu Lao Ba was bullied, and he wanted to swear by the subconscious. But when he saw his own things, it was actually two aura-like dragons and jars. He was overjoyed and drooled, and his grievances disappeared on the spot. His people, actually the half-step quasi-sacred Tu Huang, good guys... suddenly reconciled, even the last grievances dissipated, but asked the Tu Huang slave Yan bones.

"The new mother is auspicious, and the little eight thanks to the new mother's reward!"

"Imperial. This girl does not like to drink with strange men, you, continue to stay in the treasure space of your master, drink yourself! If not enough, give you two altars, don't bother us!" Wu Lao eight eight wine jars.

Wu Lao Ba immediately returned to the Xuanyin world with a smile. I found a place where no one was, sipping a spirit of wine, and drunk on the ground in a short time, screaming and sleeping.

In his sleep, he did not blame the Tu Huang for taking the wine jar and swearing at him. Instead, he regretted that the Emperor had no more altars, which would give him more benefits. People are like this, the medicine is not saved, it has become ill...

So the whole banquet, only Ningfan a man, in addition to the Tu Huang, the funeral month, Ouyang warm, Dolan, the black magic five women.

The five female stars are surrounded by Ning Fan, and they often persuade the wine, but of course they can't pour it.

The ancient wine was too strong, Ouyang warm and Dolan quickly became drunk, and fell on the case, talking drunk.

Then there was the Dark Lord. Although Xiaonizi was an adult, he possessed the cultivation of the emperor, but he was too strong and was quickly put down.

In the end, even the funeral month was drunk, the clothes were half-solved, and they slept on the side, but they did not talk indiscriminately. Although there are some brains on weekdays, drunkenness is the best one.

One is Ning Fan, one is the unexpected Tu Wang.

I do not know when, the Tu Huang sat next to Ning Fan, the two sit side by side, not much to say, just sipping ancient wine.

The empty jars on the side gradually increased, but the two had an amazing amount of wine, and no one fell.

Ning Fan learned the essence of the wine, and his energy was very strong. He was drunk by the dragon three hammers on the same day. In fact, it was partly because he wanted to get drunk. If he doesn't want to get drunk, he can't let him down with only a hundred million altars of ancient wine.

What Ning Fan didn't expect was that the Emperor of the Emperor, who fell down in the flames of the day, was so good, and he was not drunk after a hundred altars.

This gave Ning Fan a new understanding of the amount of wine in the Tujia. It turns out that her amount of wine is really not bad, and that day is not enough, it is really just because of the limited strength after entering the Fire Tower...

"How! This girl didn't lie to you! My drink is really good!" Tu Huang's face is red, the eyes can crystallize water, the red lips with the luster of the wine, under the light, can't tell Delicate.

"Well, your amount of alcohol is really good. I used to yell at you."

"Not satisfied!"

"clothes."

"I said, come to Japan to find an opportunity, and fight with you to fight the amount of alcohol, today is a golden opportunity, you dare to fight with me, regardless of the consequences!"

"Your body is still empty..."

"Don't you dare? Or are you afraid of being drunk? I was eaten by me?" The Emperor reached out and picked up the chin of Ning Fan, deliberately provoked.

Ning Fan smiled and shook his head, and patted the jade hand of the Emperor, and did not answer it. He just took a drink from the wine and asked him, "What are you doing next to me? I can feel yours." Concealing is not malicious, but still some mind, I want to ask."

"..." The Emperor’s eyes were stunned and he did not answer. He only drank an altar of ancient wine.

If she doesn't want to answer the question, she will die and she will not answer. If she will die, she will never tell Ning Fan and give trouble to Ning Fan!

Ning Fan sighed, no longer asked, and said, "You don't want to say, most of the hardships, I don't want you. If there is something I can help, tell me."

"You can't help me. You don't have to mention this matter anymore. You just need to accompany me to have a good time, and you are drunk with me!" Tu Wang laughed.

"it is good."

"You can't deliberately not get drunk!"

"…it is good."

"Happy! This is the little butterfly I like! Do this!"

"This altar is what you drank, and the rouge is all..."

"Afraid of anything! We have lived through the relationship of life and death, and still avoid this thing! Drink!"

Fifty altars, one hundred altars, two hundred altars...

There are more and more empty jars around, and gradually, there is no hint of drunkenness without forcing to stay awake.

In the drunkenness, he heard the question of the Tuo. "Little butterfly, if you want to find someone in the future, but you can't find her again, then you don't want to... I promised me..."

"Oh..." Ning Fan, who can't understand, is conscious and replies indiscriminately.

"I hope that your future is not alone. I hope that you will never open your eyes..."

"Blinking... What is blinking..." Ning Fan was really drunk.

"I really want to see you with a moon in the wild mountain, but there is no chance..."

"Look... go see... go now..."

"Stupid, can't see, the age is wrong, the location is not right... and now the ancient mountains, I am afraid that I have not seen the moon."

"Oh…"

"I am giving you a sword dance. How? I have never danced this life, I have never used a sword, but the more I am on the verge of dissipating, the more I can understand something. I used to be a swordsman. Come, lend me a sword."

"By the sword... what sword to borrow... Oh... by the sword... against the sea sword... borrowed from you..."

Ning Fan called out the anti-sea sword, borrowed from the Emperor, and he was in the wine case. He was drunk and looked at a graceful figure that floated out of the dust. He walked down the banquet and danced with the sword in it.

Very beautiful dance steps...

It’s like all the beautiful words in the world, not enough to describe the beauty in front of us...

It seems that he has seen it a long time ago, some people danced like a sword for him... It’s like, just an illusion...

Tu Huang...Jian Zu...Ji Qingling...

It’s a person...

He is her little butterfly, she was taken away from the hometown of the butterfly, and she was brought into the world.

He found his origin, the real origin.

He feels that he has more understanding and more understanding of the reincarnation.

However, he was too drunk. Many things, his brain was chaotic, he could not understand, and he had to give up.

I don't know when, the Emperor did not dance again.

I don't know when, in his arms, he crashed into a hot, soft body...

In the middle of the night, Ning Fan saw the enchanting but awake embarrassment of the Tu.

At this moment, the Tu Wang who entered his arms, his eyes have no desire, no love. Otherwise it is impossible to be so calm...

But it guides Ning Fan, doing the most beautiful thing in the world...

"Come on, let my sister come to the last moment, and pick you up..." It was the voice of the Tu-Ku, and there was a deep sorrow.

A night passed.

The morning light was introduced into a guest room through the prohibition of the Dragon Nest, which was soft and clean.

In the room, Ning Fan’s head was groggy and woke up from the hangover.

He was the first to wake up and his body was naked.

Next to him, still sleeping five women, all of them are sleeping in a red strip, and their bodies are covered with various traces of fragrant...

Ning Fan stunned his head, in his mind, after being drunk last night, the scene of the madness lured by the Emperor, the scene reappeared.

He had a good impression on the Tu Wang, and the Tu Emperor seduce him. Of course he did not refuse to do so. Instead, he took the Tu Huang on the wine case and pressed it up...

But the problem is... at first he was only squatting with the Tujia, but halfway through, there were other women who stumbled into it...

I do not know when to start, the two people breathing in the wine case, joined Ouyang warm, became a pair of two...

Ouyang warms it, and Ning Fan and her have done this before, but it doesn't matter. Join and join. He is a messenger in ancient times, and it is not difficult to be an enemy.

Can be buried in the moon and actually stumbled into the coming! Well, the funeral month is his life, it will be picked up sooner or later, picking fruit early, he doesn’t care...

But how Duolan was also affected by alcohol, made a wrong decision, untied clothes and joined in...

There is also the black devil... This little guy is just a grown-up, actually... but this little thing, the waist strength can be really big, it’s just wild, and the pressure can’t be pressed...

Looking at the bed was four red, Ning Fan helped the support, turned his head, facing the upper Tu Emperor Jin was covered, the blue silk as the waterfall spread, the human and animal harmless smile.

"This is the motivation for you to drive away the man, only to leave the woman and drink me... don't you think this scene is too messy?" Ning Fan said without words.

"I said, I have spent 80 million years, don't underestimate the hunger and thirst of a big virgin. And I like to be busy, people are more fun, I am very curious about what other people will wake up."

"you are happy?"

"I am very happy with you, I feel good."

"Hey? Hehe, let's say that, you will regret it." Ning Fan's eyes flashed, the Emperor's exquisite clavicle, and the body underneath the quilt seemed to have a **, punishment. .

At this moment, the Tu Huang is in his eyes, not an illusionist, not a half-step quasi-sacred, but a sword ancestor, just an ordinary woman named Ji Qingling...

"Hey! What do you want to do! How come in again! It has been many times since last night, you can still..." The Tuo Emperor was knocked down, and he was screaming, but he was blocked by all the words, and then began to breathe intermittently. Can't talk.

The beast in Ning Fan’s heart was released by her.

Then, she should be responsible! Ji Qingling!

As a result, the buzz continued from the early morning to noon. When other women woke up one by one, they were quickly affected and re-entered into this white-blade battle.

In the end, as the only victorious party, Ning Fan put on his clothes and walked out of the room with red light, leaving only five women who were defeated on the bed and tired to sleep.

Since things have already happened, Ning Fan certainly will not regret it. This matter is yours, and he has not done anything for a long time. In fact, I feel really good.

At the end of the day, he used the double practice method to make all the participants get a lot of benefits from this indulgence.

A few injured women, in addition to Ouyang warm, the injury is due to double repair, greatly eased, after all, is the first time to act, the effect is naturally very significant.

At the same time, Dolan was born by Ning Fan, and he planted a child relic in the body. He was greatly improved, but he was forced to break through the breakthrough because of lack of sentiment.

Of course, Ning Fan is the one that gets the most benefit.

The Tu Huang is an illusionist, but he did not bring the promotion of Ning Fanxiu.

However, the funeral month is actually the real emperor, Ning Fan is still the first time with the Xiandi Ding furnace double repair, the benefits are huge.

It is a pity that the demon cult is at the limit, and the robbing of the blood is not enough to improve the method. In this way, the benefits brought about by the double repairs can't be applied to the above, and they are transformed into the body, the gods, and the sea of ​​Ning Fan, making the strength of the body of Ning Fan's gods indifferent.

More because of an indulgence, the female yin of the holy woman in Dolan, most of them inhaled Ning Fan. The remaining half, still in Dolan, actually has the signs of gestating embryos!

But it is only a sign...

According to common sense, the saints who have been soaked in the water of the mother-in-law from a young age, if there is a man, the yin in the body will forcibly form an embryo.

Perhaps it is because Ning Fan’s killing is too heavy, perhaps because Ning Fan is not allowed to be repaired by the heavens and the earth. The embryos in Dolan have obvious signs of formation, but they have stopped forming, but they are again dispersed into yin and into the body of every inch of Dolan.

Ning Fan had long known that his son was difficult, but to such a degree, it was still somewhat unexpected, and even his mother could not give birth to his children.

In this way, the yin is really exhausted, and coincides with the rumors that Ning Fan had spread throughout the grassland. Dolan was really tarnished by Ning Fan...

At the same time, the matter will bring the benefits of Ning Fan, and in the near future, it will bring to Dolan a once-in-a-lifetime surge. After all, the yin has been turned into every inch of flesh and blood. Of course, this requires Dolan to repair for a long time, in order to fully absorb the huge yin into the body...

Originally, the yin in the body of Dolan was enough for her to practice to the Emperor of the Immortal. After being absorbed by Ning Fan, she was only enough to cultivate her to the Emperor.

And this kind of vaginal plunder, instead of taking away one unit of yin, can get one unit. Harvesting is not such a wonderful thing, there is a huge drain between energy conversion. Ning Fan actually obtained, only one tenth of the loss of Dolan...

This is like a person eating a hundred pounds of meat, it is impossible to grow a hundred pounds of meat; completely to fill a fairy woman, it is impossible to directly own the Xiandi repair...

Ning Fan has some self-blame. He is drunk and takes away the opportunity of Dolan to cultivate to the Emperor. In the future, she should give her more compensation.

When he stepped on the second step, helping Dolan and other women become emperors, it should be... not too difficult!

As for the yin absorbed by Ning Fan, it is temporarily stored in the body, there is no refining, after all, it is temporarily unable to continue to improve. If a certain demon is repaired as a breakthrough bottleneck, then with this amount of yin, it is enough to make a certain line of the new sacred sage level cultivated, and directly promoted to the extent of eternal catastrophe.

As soon as the night fell, the women who were exhausted were waking up one after another, changing their clothes and getting out of the room. Apart from the Tujia, the faces of others were cramped and embarrassed.

Without him, a man and a woman are all sleeping together. This picture is not too messy. The women are not the dusty women, and there will be no shame!

Ning Fan is limited, saying that it is a pair of five. In fact, he can only hold one, and the other four women often have two or two...

After such indulgence, there are more or less embarrassment among the women.

From the banquet to the guest room, all the way to the messy clothes of men and women, unclear liquid ... enough to see how crazy last night, so that a few women's inner shame increased.

Even Ouyang Wen, who has long been accustomed to the war of Ning Fan, feels a little embarrassed. Let her join hands with other women and fight with Ning Fan once, she will never agree.

Because the skin is thin!

Because of shame!

However, when she was anesthetized by alcohol, she was half awake. In fact, she did not reject the kind of disorder. Anyway, the man was just a Ning Fan...

No, you can't drink in the future, you can drink, you can't drink so much!

"French, I, I will go back to the Xuanyin area to retreat, and the injury is not appropriate. Later, remember to drink less... hurt the body..." Ouyang warm ears are hot, let Ning Fan open the Xuanyin world, anxiously Escaped from the scene.

"Small cockroaches... cough and cough, little man, I also go back to the flesh. Remember, although I am like you, but I am not your cockroach! I am the ancient emperor!" Actually, I also escaped, but the posture of walking is a bit awkward. After all, the pain below, was taken care of by Ning Fan’s firepower yesterday, and went in and out too much...

"Master, can I go back to raise a baby? I feel that after mate with the owner, I will definitely be able to give birth to a small snail. I must use the liquid injected by the owner. Waste is the original sin..." Imagine the birth of the next generation. The black devil of Jiu Bai, happily returned to the Xuanyin world. However, Ning Fan knows that his son is very difficult. This little girl wants to have a small raccoon. The chance is zero. In the end, most of them are disappointed.

"Predecessors...sorry...we, we have this kind of thing..." Dolan was apologizing.

Ning Fan’s old face is red, and the apology seems to be that he is right. He has taken advantage of Dolan’s cheapness. Now Dolan’s neck is full of red marks that he bites...

Alcohol is really harmful...

Become a predecessor!

"From today, don't call my predecessors."

"But I want to call my predecessor..."

"Then, let's take it... The yin in your body has already turned away. I have planted a relic for you. Your cultivation is a lot of refinement. Let's retreat earlier to absorb these benefits."

"But I want to take a shower first, the following is sticky, and there is something flowing..." Dolan explained with difficulty.

There is no way for this dialogue to go on! How can you talk back to this topic!

"...then you go to take a shower first."

"...I want to rest for two days after bathing. I can't sleep with my seniors tonight, it hurts..."

"...well, you have a good rest."

Dolan does not know whether she really wants to take a bath, or because she is embarrassed, she wants to hide for two days, and in short, she ran back to the room to wash the water, and there was no shadow.

In the end, only the Tu Wang who always laughed and said nothing, but also accompanied by Ning Fan.

"You don't have to find an excuse to open the sneak? You are the one who is the most punished by me. And you and I are so close together overnight, at the moment, the four eyes are opposite, don't feel embarrassed..." Ning Fan looked at the clouds and lightly Emperor, without words.

"No, my face is thick. And I don't hurt. The stickiness is a bit sticky. But before I came out, I have already cleaned it up. There is no flow. But there is still some swelling below, but with my regenerative power, recovery is only sooner or later. The matter does not affect me to fight again. The waist is a bit sour, and the legs are a little numb. Who let you keep my legs so high, and every time is too deep, I..."

"... well, you don't have to explain it in detail."

"Do you fight again, come or not?"

"Restoring? Are you eating well?"

"The level of fighting, for me, is really worth mentioning. And even if I can't eat it, I want to get enough of it at a time. It's rare to meet a male body with good physical fitness. How can I have to hold you enough? ..."

"Hey me? You dare to say so..." Ning Fan has a deep look.

"Yes. I am you... ah! Wait, you are coming! I don't want it! Let me down! Ning Fan! You dare! Hey! It hurts!"

"It’s late! You want to be jealous, I will let you give it!"

A few days later, the dragon three hammers that made the left arm overspeed regenerate, went out to find Ning Fan.

When he saw Ning Fan, he noticed that the face of Ning Fan’s face was refreshing. He looked at the Tuo Duolan behind him and found that the two females were no longer in the body. They suddenly understood the red light on Ning Fan. From where to come, admire the shot of Ning Fan's shoulder.

Admire the place, it is Ning Fan, even the half-step quasi-sacred Tu Huang, have been pushed down, really is my model!

"Ning's younger brother Yan Fu is really not shallow. But my brother is not bad. Since you gave me a congenital ritual, I secretly released the news. There are already several female dragons, who are willing to make a mess with me for the sacrifice. It is a pity that the mothers are not too high, but they are called a handsome, black and round buttocks, and definitely give me a lot of little dragons with good blood and bones..."

Is the black body round **** big and good? Ning Fan has some doubts about the aesthetics of Long San Hammer. After all, it is a dragon, not a human being. The aesthetic is strange and unreasonable.

Long San hammer smiled, but turned into a sigh, "Oh, unfortunately, my dragon family wedding is extremely complicated, my brother has to prepare for decades, in order to make a drink, then at that time, Ning Laodi is afraid of early I have left the sanctuary and can't attend the wedding of my brother."

"Well, I still have something to do in Dongtian. I have to go back earlier, I am afraid I can't catch up with the wedding of the Dragon Brother."

"This is the last time the Polar Dan Sanctuary was opened. Ning's younger brother left this. I am afraid that it will be hard to see you again in the future." Long San hammer sighs even more. He has no friends in his life. Ning Fan is still the first friend of his temper. I can't see you again in the future. I can't help but feel sad.

"Dragon brothers don't have to sigh. There is only one beast channel on the bright side of the sacred sacred field, which can lead to the outside world, but there is no other hidden channel. I don't believe that those blame and blame have no backhand for this matter. If one day I want to come back to the sacred sanctuary, there will always be a way."

Ning Fan comforted.

In the end, Long San hammer will be located in this dragon nest of Shi Yan, completely given to Ning Fan, and he will leave and go to a dragon nest in Muyan to settle down.

Many of his maternal fiances he was looking for were in Muyan, and naturally needed to live in the past. Instead of ruining the dragon's nest, it was not bad to give it to Ning Fan.

After the dragon three hammers left, the empty dragon nest, and finally only Ning Fan, Dolan, and the Emperor. And when Ning Fan left, only the Tujia and Dolan lived here.

At this moment, Ning Fan deeply felt that his strength was insufficient. If he had the power to slash the will of the saints in this world, then the second woman could leave the Sanctuary of the Ditan with him. After leaving, he would not be subjected to the will of the saints. Curse, a little bit of demise.

It is not everything, but it must not be repaired.

He can't stop and stay with the two women to live here. He has too many things to do, and he must not be slack off.

It’s been a few days.

Ning Fan laid a number of methods of isolation and causality in the Dragon Nest, and increased the hidden level of the Dragon Nest again, leaving it to the Tuhuang and Dolan. So, the day I left, I finally came.

The inside of the cave is warm in winter and cool in summer, but the outside of the cave is overcast and the autumn wind is bleak.

In the bleak autumn wind, Ning Fanben made up his mind and left. He never looked back, but when he walked to the hole, he finally took his footsteps and turned back to the second woman.

"When I am repaired enough, I will take you out of the Sanctuary of the Ditan. Before that, you will stay in the Dragon Nest and wait for me. If you don't have to, don't go out, so as not to be perceived by the Great and the Holy. But just stay here. At the Dragon Nest, those who are quasi-san will not find you."

"Predecessors can rest assured that Dolan is trying to find a safe place to retreat into the huge yin of the body. Within tens of thousands of years, I don't plan to get out of this dragon's nest. It's very good, Dolan will wait here for the return of his predecessors. The next time the seniors came to find Dolan, Dolan must have been a monk of the ages." Dolan looked lost, and she was reluctant to give up, but she did not have a half sentence.

Is there really a goodbye day? She is skeptical, not suspicion of Ning Fan, but the possibility of the re-entry of the sacred sanctuary.

"Well, Ning Fan! Let's leave soon. When you have done enough, you will come back and pick up Dolan earlier. Don't let her wait here for too long." The Emperor's heart couldn't tell the truth, but his face was as usual. Can not see the slightest sadness, like chill and ruthless.

"Only pick up Dolan? Don't you pick me up?"

"…No need to."

"Do you want to stay here forever? Also, when I am strong enough to be strong enough to count on you, you want to stay here, and they don't dare to How are you?"

"Well, I believe that you can be strong enough, but if possible, I hope that you will not persecute yourself for cultivation. After practicing the peak of the second step, never practice in the third step."

"Why?" Ning Fanyi.

"You are a repair, the third step is a painful choice for you, and I don't want you to suffer. And your ethnic qualifications should not be sanctified. In this world, the sky is a difficult sanctification. A family, and you, is a normal, ruthless butterfly. If the sanctification of ordinary people is one, the butterfly is ten, and you are hundred, thousands, even 10,000..."

"I am sanctified, so much more difficult than ordinary people?"

Ning Fan glanced, silent a little, shook his head. "Sanctification is too far for me. I don't plan to think about it for a while, but if I really go that step, I think I will try it anyway. For a moment, I want to know what the third step looks like... sorry, your suggestion, I may not adopt it."

"Well, your own decision is that if sanctification can make you feel happy, I will do my best to help you, but my strength is limited, it is to help you, I am afraid that it will not work... after all, even myself, I could not go there that year. One step. The ancient patriots, buried bones, countless people, and the saints, in the fourth step is actually ants ant... mortals will kill large animals for food, but will not take microbial fruit. If you can not go I would rather you be ordinary, at least safe... The third step, the fight is the foundation, and this is what you are most lacking..." The Emperor smiled.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand." Ning Fan shook his head. He knew that the Emperor was talking about nonsense.

This is the sword ancestor in the body of the Emperor.

During this time, Ning Fan has repeatedly studied, but he could not find a way to strip the swordsman from the Tu Emperor. Only when the same method is chosen by Guangming Buddha and others, and the abolition of the Emperor’s reign is made, there is a possibility that the swordsman will be separated. The Tu Emperor firmly opposes being abolished, considering that the safety of the Dragon Nest is not a problem, and Ning Fan has not insisted on stripping the swordsman of the Emperor. As long as the Emperor does not go out of the Dragon's Nest, and keep the sword ancestors, others can't find it.

"Is there anything to say?"

"Nothing! Let's go!"

"So, I am leaving... you take care of yourself."

Ning Fan turned and strode out of the hole, and did not return to the second woman.

Soon, you can't see the trace.

Dolan became more and more sad and sighed.

The Tu Huang did not sigh, but his eyes could not be traced. As if this was the case, there would be no more goodbye.

When Ning Fan left for a long time, she finally stopped suppressing the dead body in her body. The rosy created by the illusion on her face disappeared. Instead, she was pale and weak.

"Sister Qingling, what happened to you! Why are there so many dead air coming out of your body! What happened to you! Is it uncomfortable? Is the injury worse?" Dolan was in a hurry.

"Don't worry, it's just normal life and death. I should have dissipated a few days ago, but I am afraid that the little butterfly knows that it will last for a few days. It is the limit and can no longer support it. After death, you need a person to live in this dragon's nest..." The Tu Huang's face was pale, but his smile was extremely serene and satisfying.

She is just an illusionist.

She is not real, it is only false, and it is more false than the people of the Yin of the dream world. Life and death are all controlled by the ten bees.

What is her life in her life! However, it was the experience that the ten bees arranged for her, and it was repaired!

Her emotions and sorrows are all false. Only after encountering Ning Fan, I finally felt the truth behind the false for the first time.

The more she is on the verge of death, the more complex her memories are in her mind. The memories come from the swords and ancestors in her body, from the real world, from her days and nights.

In those memories, she will not laugh, always look like a cold, always with the sword. Until a certain day, her side finally has a little butterfly that is more important than her life...

"I would rather die, and I won't let the ten bees count my little butterfly! Oh, this time, the ten bees must be miscalculated!" It was the decisive but firm voice of the Tuo!

This voice, through the illusion of illusion in her body, has been transmitted from this place to the thousands of layers of void outside the countless distances!

In the depths of the turbulent space, five quasi-sacred strongmen were killed here, in order to compete for the three ancient treasures of the ancient country, such as the two arrays of maps, the extreme yang, and the weather box.

Quasi-sacred disputes, it is extremely difficult to distinguish the winners and losers, and there are five quasi-holy places in this place. After ten days of fighting, the three treasures have not yet been decided.

Among them, the Guangming Buddha and the Emperor of the Dead have joined forces. These two people had to have two hands, because only the quasi-sacred cultivation of the two of them was obtained through the reincarnation.

The biggest shortcoming of the reincarnation is that it cannot last. Every time you use it, you can only continue for a very short period of time. More time, they must be repaired in half-step quasi-sacred. They fight with other quasi-hos, and they do not have any upper hand. The possibility of mediation.

Among the three treasures, the ancient country was captured in the hands of the cow ghosts, because they were always fighting, and it was too late to distinguish between true and false.

The open wooden box was grabbed by hundreds of people, and it was too late to investigate.

Extreme yang water was captured by the ten bees.

These three quasi-sacred, although they have their own harvest, still want to **** other people's things, so they are not eager to leave the space, but continue to fight here.

On the surface, after the ten bees have obtained the extreme yang water, they are still struggling to **** the second world and open the wooden box, but in the depths of their hearts, they are extremely disdainful for these two things.

Because she is different from other quasi-holys.

Only she knows that Ning Fan’s throwing out of the ancient country and the opening of the wooden box are fakes, but this is extremely yang, it is actually a real thing, so it will be robbed in her hands.

"Interesting, it's really interesting. These old things don't know three things at all. Two of them are false. The biggest advantage is actually in my hands. This yang water seems to be from the troubles of Huangquan sea bottom. I got it, it’s just a great butterfly. I can’t even reach the bottom of Huangquan, I can’t get there, and I got it from the bottom of the sea...”

"Unfortunately, this child is still in my game after all. When he discovers that Ji Qing Ling is not a long time, he will definitely come to me. By then, I will try to get his butterfly species! The butterfly species of the 茫 butterfly, but it is very cultivated. The value is, I am a food bee, but it is a treasure."

"Calculating time, Jianzu is already dying, um, and these old people have been playing for a long time, and it is almost time to find a channel to leave. Those old things want to leave this space, but it is not easy, but If it is a person like me who has been preparing for this since 80 million years ago, it is not difficult to leave the space that has been laid out early..."

The ten bee's face is hung with a lotus-like smile, elegant and elegant, fighting with other quasi-holy.

Suddenly, she couldn’t smile, and the holy smile that did not change forever, actually revealed a glimpse of the first time!

"Damn! Jian Zuyu actually made the means, did not let the sky butterfly know her death! Miscalculated!"

"Well, you are a sword ancestor, you are a Ji Qingling! You think that you can stop me from calculating your butterfly tales! I don't think about it!"

Ten bee was a hand, and the light burst, and the breath suddenly untied and suppressed, and climbed to the extent of ancient overhaul!

This is what she really cultivated!

If it is not calculated, she will never rush to unravel the body to be hidden!

In the ancient era, the atmosphere of the overhaul was scattered, and the other quasi-sacred spurs the blood to retire, and then the foot stepped on the foot, and the golden ripples of the circle were actually swayed under the feet. Then the figure faded into the ripples and directly tore the world. From here, the turbulent flow disappeared without a trace!

hiss!

The other four quasi-sacred people wiped away the blood, and they all sucked in the air and were shocked.

Obviously, I did not expect the real repair of the ten bee supreme, but it was an ancient overhaul! It is better to leave directly from the emptiness of the space of the thousand layers of space. No one can do it!

"Damn! That dead bee, actually hides so deep! If she has such cultivation, this ability, how could it be really suppressed by the South medicine old man! It was just the suppression of the year, just to paralyze me! From that year Is it hidden? What is she trying to do!"

"Ancient overhaul! Impossible! The dead bee is not an ordinary quasi-san, she was an ancient overhaul! I don't believe it!"

"The food-eating bee family in the real world was deprived of the qualification for ancient overhaul because of felony! In today's era, it is impossible for this family to be born into an ancient overhaul. How can this dead bee reach this step!"

"Is this dead bee, before the sin of the eater, has been cultivated to the extent of ancient overhaul!"

Amazing!

But the ten bees are destined to not care about these shocks.

She traveled all the way to the void and returned to the outside world. When she returned, she used the cause and effect to search for the whereabouts of Ning Fan and Tu Huang, but she could not find it.

The look is a cold!

"I can't find out the whereabouts of Ji Qingling, and I can't find the whereabouts of the butterfly. But as a food bee, I can feel that the butterfly has not left this world! My stomach bag is still secreting gastric juice. This is proof!"

"I can't find you, but I can make my voice spread throughout this world, into your ear! Ji Qingling, Ji Qingling, you want to hold your little butterfly, let her know your sudden death, but I want him to know your concealment, let him get into the board under my cloth and let him be my food!"

Ning Fan left the three flames all the way, leaving the inner circle of the sacred sanctuary, leaving the periphery.

There is a dragon's nest in the dragon's three hammers. He is not worried about the safety of the Emperor and Dolan. The only regret is that he cannot take two women to leave.

There is still a glimpse of unclear hidden worries, lingering in my heart, lingering...

The sooner he was about to leave the Sanctuary of the Tandan, the more he felt that there was nothing left and no ending. It doesn't feel like an illusion, but it can't be said clearly. The road is unknown.

"I am in this sacred sanctuary, what else is there, not finished?"

"The purpose of coming to the Sanctuary of the Extreme Dan has been achieved. It seems that nothing has been forgotten..."

Ning Fan suppressed his distracting thoughts and flew all the way to the space node position of the sacred sanctuary.

As long as he leaves through this space node, he can return to the East Heaven. As soon as he steps out, he will be truly a farewell to the Sanctuary.

But this step is only halfway through, and suddenly the voice of a woman who reverberates in the heavens and the earth spreads throughout the entire Sanctuary!

It is the undifferentiated sound of the ten bees to communicate with the world!

As long as Ning Fan is still in this world, he will certainly be able to hear it!

"Cang Yudie! Ji Qingling is about to die, you still don't know about it! If you want to keep her life, come to me! Take your commandments and change her life!"

The scorn that can't be said in tone!

In order to plan for Ning Fan's layout for many years, it seems that he simply looks down on the blood of Ning Fan's cicada.

Oops!

Ning Fan’s gaze was shocked, and he instantly understood the feeling of being empty in his heart.

For a moment, I figured out what the concealment of the Emperor was!

It turns out she is almost dying...

But... didn't tell him!

But... suppress the dead, squeeze the smile, and linger with him!

Once upon a time, his feelings about the Tujia had nothing to do with the wind, but now, this feeling is no longer pure, and the students are infected with the wind and the moon, with the love of men and women.

But it's not just the windy month.

There is something heavier than the windy month!

In one step, you can step out of the Sanctuary of the Great Dan, but Ning Fan is taking back the steps.

He is not gone!

He is going to find the Emperor and ask for it!

All the creatures of the sacred sanctuary, all heard the sound of the ten bees!

It was the Tu Huang who was in the Dragon Nest, and he heard the sound of ten bees, and his look changed dramatically!

After the upheaval, it was anger and anger. It was the ten thieves who did not die. At this moment, they still want the life of a small butterfly!

This anger is like the anger of the sword ancestors on the day and the ten bees!

If Jianzu’s life is a life, there is absolutely no anti-scale that is absolutely not allowed to be touched by others.

The body that was originally weak and dying seems to be burning at this moment, forcibly giving birth to strength!

The Tu Huang regained his strength and gently pushed open Dolan, who was holding her, and stood still.

She looked at herself in a strange way, but when she discovered that the sword ancestors were burning in the body, after giving her energy, she realized it.

This is not the power she has taken.

This is because she is worried about the safety of the little butterfly, and sacrifices her own power.

She no longer hides in the Dragon Nest, but swears at Dolan and flies out quickly.

"Dolan, you stay here, don't go out, wait for the day when the little butterfly picks you up."

"And I, I have to do some things, use this illusory body to sweep some big enemies for the little butterfly. After that, I hope that you can replace me, stay with him... you, my smile, every smile They are all unique and have a memory of getting along with the little butterfly. Only you can make him happy..."

Dolan was so horrified that she was completely unclear about the situation and did not understand the deep meaning of the Emperor's words.

But the Tujia has already flown out and will not look back! With Dolan, you can't stop it!

The body of the singer's illusion is burning, her affection is moving, she is now far less than the ten bee, but she has a obsession with roaring, wanting to count the ten bees of the small butterfly, completely erased !

No one can hurt her little butterfly!

Even if you are the tenth spirit of the ancient fairy goddess of the Purple Emperor, it will not work!

If you can't let the little butterfly feel at ease, at least, let him leave safely.

God magic hurts her little butterfly, she will do my best!

Emperor Huang injured his little butterfly, and her sword pointed to the emperor!

"The Tenth Spirit in Ancient Times! You count my little butterfly, I will never spare you, never!"

I was whistling in the entire San Dan Sanctuary, looking for the ten bees of Ning Fan’s whereabouts, and there was no fear of chilling the spine.

At the moment when the sound of Jianzu was introduced into her ear, the ten bees that had been repaired in ancient times had been smashed with blood without warning, and it was actually a wounded sword by the sword ancestors!

What is Jianzu!

One word and one sentence, one eye, can be turned into sword skills, killing the enemy!

This is not the technique of the sword, nor the way of saying it, not the application of Taoism, Taoism, Taoism, and Taoism.

Above the Taoist source, there is the power that the third step can be owned by the saints. This kind of power is different from the Taoist source and unique. It is impossible to be possessed by two saints at the same time!

That kind of inside, beyond the source of the avenue, named...dao!

The words of the sword ancestors, the power of the Tao, can be used to reform the sword, the power of the unpredictable, the weaker ancient overhaul, and even the qualifications of the sword ancestors are not!

This is the power of the first emperor in the wilderness!

This is the reason why the second step is to repair and smash the fourth step, shocking the Three Realms!

"Impossible! Your sword ancestors are clearly sealed by the seals of the Emperor Lingzong, how can they be unblocked! How can you have the power to be comparable?"

The ten bees are stunned by the souls of the dead, and they are all shaking!

In her almost fearful eyes, a beautiful woman who hits a green shirt directly tears open the world and walks out of it.

No, no!

Not unsealing!

It is burning in the reincarnation!

It is at the expense of completely eradicating the sword ancestors, in exchange for a short-lived power!

"You are crazy! Just for a **** little butterfly, do you even abandon the last hope of reincarnation? You know, even today, the ancient emperor still has a hint of forgiveness to you, otherwise it will be sent to destroy you. The person, it can never be the kind of waste of Nan Yao Sheng, it is very likely to be Nirvana or even a deserted! As long as you keep a trace of love, as long as you first ruin the ancient emperor, admit mistakes, he will be willing to pick you up again. In the wilderness of the immortals, after all, you are the second step in possessing Taoism. It is the existence of hopelessness and sanctification. If you erase the last trace of love, there will be no hope of rebirth! Hold your hand!"

"Rebirth? If there is no small butterfly, I want to be born again! What is immortal! If fate is destined to be impossible for me and him, my only wish is to die instead of him! Let him replace me and live!"

"Mad! Crazy! Just for an ordinary sky butterfly! You actually do this! It is because of your incomprehensibility that the ancient emperor will entrust me to nine days and ten places to kill the weak butterfly. If not, I will be ancient The tenth spirit, you will be so hearted on a junk butterfly..."

"Noisy!"

Tu Huangmei eyes shot two gods and turned them into swords. They directly smashed the ten bees into two pieces. The aftermath broke through the heavens and the earth and penetrated millions of voids, making the entire sacred sanctuary unstable. With a violent shake!

At this moment, all the flying swords in the entire sacred sanctuary, no longer obey the limitations of the master, turned into a streamer, and gathered in the pilgrimage of the Tujia.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of Jian Ming spread throughout the sacred sanctuary, making the whole world no second sound, only the sound of the sword!

"Damn! This woman is trying to destroy the sacred sanctuary!"

"Block her!"

"Can't let her destroy the entire San Dan Sanctuary!"

The only remaining ancestors of the four ancestors, the Thunderbird, had fear, and the atmosphere of the Tuo’s current moment was only the second step, but the sense of threat brought to them was more than that of the South Medicine St. Be terrible!

It is a pity that the four ancestors, Thunderbird, had not yet started to attack the Emperor, and they were swept by the Emperor’s sleeves. The entire sky was suddenly opened by Jianguang!

The four ancestors, the Thunder, who were hiding in the heavens, were all hit hard by the sword. If they dare to attack the Emperor, the atmosphere will not dare to breathe!

They can see that it is the singer's mercy, they can live, or they will fall directly. This woman has the horrible power to raise and destroy the heavens in this world. It is even more terrible than the creation of the sacred sanctuary. !

"Well and others have helped the little butterfly on the holy mountain. I will not kill you, let the girl roll!"

The Tu Huang is cold and ruthless.

"Yes, yes, adults are angry, we will roll!"

The four ancestors, Thunder, suddenly didn’t know where they ran, and there was a little bit of authority and dignity...

"Qi Qingling! You dare to destroy my body! You damn! Do you think that burning reincarnation will kill me! You are wrong! My real name is ten bees, the ancient emperor of the ancient emperor Enze, the surname is Ji, the name of the ten bees Ten spirits. Let you see what the beauty of this name is!"

A golden bee **** flew out of the corpse of the ten bees, angered and snarled, and then a golden bee was shot at the end of the peak.

The bee pin was windy and long, and it turned into a golden spear. When there was no side, it was intertwined, and it made a grand sound, and it suddenly approached the Tu Emperor.

"With a half-drop of the blood of the great wilderness, the ancient **** spear made of it... My body has long lost the blood of the great wilderness. Then, with my blood, I will filthy your **** soldiers!"

Hey!

The Tu Huang revealed the last touch of smile, and the golden spear penetrated through the body, without evading and resisting.

Then the body slammed into a **** fog.

But the blood fog did not know why, suddenly suddenly condensed, turned into one after another ancient and difficult to imprint, imprinted on the golden spear.

Then, the golden spear is actually a little bit decaying, a little bit weathered, a little bit... abrasion has become fly ash!

"Impossible! You actually ruined the **** soldiers by the body of the illusionist! I don't believe it!"

The blood soldier was destroyed, the golden bee **** god coughed out the golden blood, and the body shape also shrunk a large circle, which seemed to succumb to the extreme.

Then the blood was sprayed into the blood, and it was involved in it. It wanted to escape, but it could not escape. In the blood, every drop of blood carried the sword of the sword.

At this moment, the golden bee was very sorry to accept the task of the ancient emperor, to kill Ning Fan, bring back the sword ancestors who admit their mistakes.

Jianzu will not admit his mistakes at all.

This is a madman, an unreasonable mad woman!

"Qi Qingling, you are very good, very good! Today, I am enemies of the second god, my Ji Shiling remember! Although Ji Jiling said that the deity can not come to the magic dream world of the Purple Emperor, but can stay In the real world, waiting for the arrival of your little butterfly. If he does not go to the real world, if you go, I will smash it into corpses! You have burned the reincarnation, you can no longer protect him! Hahaha !"

The golden bee is in the laughter, and the sword of the **** fog is made into nothingness...

Then, the blood fog with the last sigh of the Tuo, a little bit, dissipated in the wind, seems to have never existed...

After a long time, Ning Fan ran all the way, rushed back to the Dragon Nest, but only found Dolan, and could not find the Tu Huang.

He opened the rain to the maximum, always the cloudy sky, and finally the rain fell, like the sky is crying!

Find her! Be sure to find her!

Ning Fan looks like an episode, this expression has not appeared on his face for many years!

He forgot the injuries in his body, forgot all the scenery between heaven and earth, and even forgot to breathe.

He opened the rain to the largest in his life, almost covering the entire San Dan Sanctuary, but could not find the trace of the Emperor!

Even the ten bee supreme that was slightly touched before, I don’t know why, I can’t find it...

For a long time, for a long time...

Ning Fan’s rain stunned suddenly captured the violent explosion of the sky somewhere in the Sanctuary!

He desperately rushed to the place, but when he got there, he could not find anything.

There is no Tuo Emperor here, no ten bee supreme.

There are only two heavenly deaths, and they are all here. Only the horrible swords that cannot be dispelled reverberate between heaven and earth. Only countless uncontrolled flying swords are still flying in this area. Only the words of the Emperor’s Emperor, which is mixed with the sword, are still left between the heavens and the earth. When Ning Fan arrives, he will scream...

"Sorry, little butterfly, let you see my death for the second time..."

For the first time, it was the sword ancestor who died in front of Ning Fan.

The second time, at this moment, the death of the sword ancestors, the death of the Emperor. Because of the touch of the scales, I did not hesitate to do everything, and eventually killed the ten bees...

Since then, the sword ancestor bones are also good, the sword ancestors are worthy of the situation, will be wiped out from the world! From the moment, from the moment, the true king of the previous generation was lost.

From then on... he will never find her again, no matter which cycle in the world, he can't find it...

"I have imagined the feelings of leaving the Sanctuary of the Great Dan, but unexpectedly, it will be such a heavy..."

"I have imagined my countless cause and effect with you. I know that we are born in the hometown of butterflies, but I don't know, they will do their best..."

Ning Fan stood silent and held his hands tightly into a fist, holding a bleeding.

For the first time, the ancestral bones of the ancestors dissipated in front of them, making him swearing and choosing to use a hangover to forget the mood.

But the second time... how can he forget this empty mood...

Forget this kind of heart like a knife!

Forgetting this kind of sorrow can not break the madness of the whole world, and blame yourself.

Why didn't he discover the sudden death of the Emperor! why!

He was born, she died... she died, he was born.

After the fairy dissipates, where will it belong?

"Take me the sword of the ancestors, return it to me!"

Ning Fan’s body suddenly burst into a purple black demon spirit.

At this moment, he is not dominated by robbery, nor is it dominated by the ancient gods, he is the ancient demon!

He pointed to the sky, above the sky, suddenly appeared a purple black wheel, once presented, constantly bigger, and ultimately it was huge enough to cover the sky.

His supernatural powers are reminded, and the infinite suction is uploaded from the spirit wheel. He wants to **** back the remnant soul of the Tuo Emperor from the heavens and the earth.

He didn't know if the Tu Huang was the kind of person who died and did not succumb. If not, he would leave her!

"Stupid children, actually want to rely on the first round of the five spirits, detained the soul of Ji Qingling, have to say, you are very ignorant, but also very incompetent. Oh? So, you are the one who was picked up by Ji Qingling. Fan Die, who can cultivate to today, is rare. Unfortunately, the second step is the limit of your butterfly. It is impossible to become an emperor. So, I owe Ji Qingling a favor and give you ten Interest, stop here, I can deceive Huang Quan Shengzong for you, so that you will not interfere with Ji Qingling’s felony.

A voice, as if from the endless cycle of the other end, whistling, with the third step of the power, shocked Ning Fan mad spurting blood, falling into the sky, just released the Fu Ling Ling, directly broken into two!

In the face of this sudden third step, Ning Fan has a sense of smallness, and the body has instinctively yielded.

That yielding is not from his own will, but from the will of the mysterious saint! Want to control the body of Ning Fan with the will, and stop the madness of Ning Fanxing.

Ning Fan's eyes are getting more blood red!

The words of the mysterious saint crossing time and space may have a little goodwill, but if he is prevented from regaining the sword ancestor, no matter who it is, it is an enemy!

"I must bring her back! Certainly!"

Ning Fan screamed, and the stars of the yin and yang sang in his eyebrows, and regained the control of the body under the suppression of the will of the saints.

Then he stood under the pressure of the boundless saints, and once again released the support of the spirit of the wheel, wanting to receive the soul of the sword from the heavens and the earth.

The mysterious saint also wants to stop, but Ning Fan has opened the law of the **** of destruction, and ignited a drop of help from the body!

This time, he was not hit by the saints and hit the sky!

This time, his support and demon spirits were ten times stronger, and they were not crushed by the sages of the district.

"Hey! The ancient country destroys the fragments of the shield of God! There is also help to ignite the blood! Is Ji Qingling so important to you? Even the ancient country destroys the shield is exposed to the old man's eyes, and even helpless The blood of the ancestors is willing to abandon, but you let the old man move, but unfortunately the responsibility of the old man is not allowed to interfere with this matter. Today, the old man can be seen as if he didn't see it, you, let go!"

Hey!

Five golden lights suddenly appeared in the sky between the heavens and the earth, turned into a golden hoop, hugged the neck and limbs of the giant. The gold hoop is tight and plunge into the flesh and blood. It can be said that at this moment, the force of the golden hoop contraction is absolutely more terrible than the power of the day when Ning Fan was launched on the holy mountain.

As the golden hoop contracted, the neck and limbs of the Destroyed Giant were all hooped, and the Fa was partially broken.

The law has been destroyed, and the five golden hoops appeared on the neck and limbs of Ning Fan. Under the restraint, Ning Fan only felt that the flesh was cracked, the mana was sealed, and half of the demon blood was sealed. The support of the spirit wheel was lost due to the loss of mana, and it dissipated again...

Ning Fan wants to split.

Under the absolute strength of suppression, he actually can't even resist a little!

In the place where the Emperor was fallen, suddenly there were some little spots of light rising.

And after the heavens and the earth, suddenly there are countless steps, this step all the way through the sky, far away, the yellow mist lingers, can not see the end. But it is faint to see a blurred outline of the human head, with invisible majesty, standing at the end of the stairs.

Those little dots of light flew into the steps. No, it is not accurate to say that flying in, not so much as flying in, it is better to say that it is a huge head at the end of the stairs, open mouth sucked in the past, and then swallowed the entrance!

"It seems like you, but it can be compared with the ancient immortal, how much is in the real world. Don't think that you can intervene from the old man's hands to harmonize things. If you don't kill you, it is the old man who cares about the old feelings, don't want to Passover, humble ants!"

It is the disdain of the mysterious saints reverberating in the heavens and the earth.

However, the voice was huge again, and Ning Fan did not care, and could not hear it at all.

He forgot all the scenery in front of him, forgot all the sounds in his ears, and even forgot the five golden bands that were tied to his body.

He witnessed the scene where the head swallowed the light. He didn't understand what it was. He only knew that the distance between the head and the distance between the head and the king was so far away.

"Give her back to me!"

Ning Fan hoarse voice, the Yuanshen rushed out of the body of the shackled, and slammed into the huge head.

Then, the light spots of the stars are good, and the gods of Ning Fan are all swallowed by the huge head.

"Oh! Actually, for Ji Qingling, rushed into the mouth of the lord! With the repair of the scorpion butterfly, you should not be aware of the consequences of being swallowed by the lord of the lord. Actually, there is such a force, but it does not mean that Ji Qingling was only for this. The butterfly has lost everything. Unfortunately, this butterfly is too weak. Even if it is the legendary sky, the Nine Butterfly, swallowed by the lord, only digest and destroy a road..."

In the sigh of the mysterious saints, there are countless steps in this place, and the mysterious heads are all scattered in the heavens and the earth, as if they had never existed before.

The real world, Huang Quan Shengzong.

On top of a cloud full of strange light, there is an old man in a blue robe, looking down and holding his hands.

In front of him, there is a tall tree that is tall and tall. This tree is full of breath and more like a spirit. There are countless baby-shaped fruits that are full of trees.

The old man in the robes can't see the specifics. What you can know is that this is a saint, and it is not a sacred, but a higher level of existence.

He was a pity that he was watching the old trees, but it was like watching other things.

"Interesting, the area is full of butterflies, and even dare to break into the mouth of the Lord for Ji Qingling. The mouth of the Lord is the home of all the souls of the world. There, there will be no reincarnation, only digestion and destruction."

"This child wants to bring out all the genres of Ji Qingling. There is no possibility, but if he has a sacred cult, if he only brings out one and a half of the soul, perhaps... there is also a chance of one in a hundred million, can achieve this? ..."

"Where, Ji Qingling, Ji Qingling, when you were just sanctified by the old man and be besieged by the enemy, the sword saved me. If you don't help, I have already become a loess, and because of this, I will pay the price." Bring this hardship, and let you converge on the line to express your gratitude. Your biggest wish in life is to protect your weak butterfly. I risk the violation of the rules and help you. The complete system cannot make the butterfly go, but if it is only a star and a half, then..."

"There is a butterfly, you can achieve your wish, and you will retreat from the mouth of the meditation, and you will see your ability..."

Seiwei Sheng sighed, sitting cross-legged in front of the ancient tree, a shot of the spirit, the Yuanshen suddenly flew out of the body, into the ancient tree full of baby fruit.

He has not been refined for many years. For saints, some cause and effect must be paid off. Even if it will do something for it, it will pay a price, it will suffer some punishment, and it must not be owed... (to be continued). )

Chapter 1086: The ancient tree cloud smells Wei Wei: