Legend of the Great Saint

A round of ruin, reflecting the lonely city, the good man went on an expedition, experienced the sea of ​​fire in the sea of ​​knives, crossed the endless abyss of the returning market, and once again returned to his homeland.

A thousand words, no need to talk, as long as they smile, all the love and all pains are comforted.

No longer contemplate or roar, let go of the burden of the body and stop looking up at the sky.

In this gentle good night, sleep peacefully on her knees, and then make a light dream.

Under the pale moonlight, Xiao An gently touched his face, carrying a long rosary, and passed the message of the "Devil" back to the kings.

Wicked beast

Dagu is struggling to swing the wing-like long fins and swim in the deep sea. The body was scarred, just escaped a hunt, the dragon snoring echoed in the ear.

The ocean has always been the site of the dragons. If there is a blacklist that is least welcome, Peng Peng must be ranked first.

She could not leave the sea for spiritual practice. So in many cases, living in the east and escaping from life, I don’t know how many times I have died, and it doesn’t look so chic.

In this natural world of natural selection, as long as it is not a top hunter, it must be prepared to become a prey. This is the price of "freedom", which is not affordable for the weak.

In a grand canyon, I received a message and smiled: "I will be back!"

Deep in the canyon, suddenly a pair of cold eyes lit up, thousands of tentacles slowly stretched in the gully, did not stir up a stream of water, the net looked like her.

A new round of hunting has begun again...

Ashura Road

The wind smoked the flag, the drums and the stars.

Luo Xiaoxiao Mingzheng was in a hurry, but the situation was very unfavorable. His army was defeated and the military condensed on his body quickly decayed, and he was increasingly unable to rival the Emperor Axilu of the military guard.

Ashura’s practice has never been a retreat, but a smashing of the bones, and an unbeaten war **** through endless **** battles.

If you don't challenge the strong, the battle will have no meaning. If you bully the weak, you will damage the war and lose your will.

However, the words "challenge the strong" are easy to say, and it is self-abuse.

In order to avoid revealing his identity, he can't use any of the powers of the Rosie family. It is equal to fighting with people who are stronger than themselves. As a result, it is naturally often defeated. It is all thanks to God’s will, and there is no war.

And this good luck is here.

His current opponent is an Ashura fighting god, the realm is equivalent to the human fairy or evil spirits, and the combat power is enough to crush the ordinary people.

Of course, the other party does not bother to shoot directly at him. At the beginning, I sent people to say that I wanted to take him as a ministry. He is often defeated, and the Emperor Axiro, who is not dead, is already quite famous in this area.

He was naturally dissatisfied, and Ashura was not a nonsense, he sent his Emperor Ashura to encircle him.

With the restoration of the cultivation, he did not put the ordinary Emperor Ashura in his eyes. After several consecutive anti-encirclement campaigns, instead of being annihilated, the team grew stronger.

The Ashura fighting spirit is more interested in him, personally commanding the army to encircle the battle, and with a dozen or so Ashura's turn to the battle, he is a bit of an opponent, and is now surrounded.

This time, even if there is God's will, I am afraid I can't escape. Even if Ashura is not directly shot, he will not lose his Scorpio, enough to offset his advantage.

Either return or die, there is no third way to go.

At this point, I got this message, it was a perfect life.

"What, he recovered his memory! What, his **** has spent six times! It is not a split! So no matter, let him help me fight!"

The kings fought each other, and no one's life was smooth, always for a sweet dream, and all the thorns.

Yuan Shen is out!

Li Qingshan glanced at his sleepy self, and said goodbye to Xiao An, left the hungry ghost road, returned to Xuan Ming Dong Fu, entered Ashura Road, and looked up at the **** sky.

"War, war never changes!"

Once again set foot on the journey and rushed to the battlefield in the distance.

......

A thousand miles away from Wuhua City, it is a vast forest. There is no leaf on the dead forest, and the tree is full of bones.

There is no death in the forest, no corpse dare to approach here.

In the deepest part of the forest, an inconspicuous tree bulges an inconspicuous tree tumor, which is deeply embedded with a white bead, like a white eye.

If you look closely at it, you will find that it is like a sly shape, and it seems to be still laughing.

That is Xiao'an's skeleton rosary. The reason why I stay here is to monitor.

If you sneak into the bones and black soil, deep into the depths of the earth, you can see a gloomy and vast underground palace.

The dead air and the yin are mixed and stagnate, showing a substantial floc. Do not say that it is in this deep underground, even in the sunny day, it is not reaching out.

It is like a tomb, or a tomb. The entire hungry ghost road is a tomb made up of such a tomb, buried with countless failed practitioners and fallen souls.

This tomb is called "Wuhua Palace" and is a place of sleeplessness.

When the old ghost was sleeping, Li Qingshan and Xiao An jointly won the Wuhua City. The death and descending of the ghost emperors were almost wiped out by a net, and all became Xiaoan’s food.

Therefore, it is necessary to place a sacred rosary here to guard against the "bitter Lord" suddenly waking up from a deep sleep.

Although this old ghost has always been sleeping for a hundred years, waking up for a hundred years, the law of work is very good, and now there are more than 30 years from the wake, but careful to drive the ship, the fate of the hungry ghost is quite hostile to her. The bones are passed on.

Of course, they are not a good class. After thirty years, even if the old ghosts don't come to them, they have to come up with a "fake back" and drag them out to burn.

In the center of the underground palace, there is a black stone sarcophagus hanging down. Below is an abyss, dark and deep, as if straight through the nine secluded.

Here is the node where the earth and the earth are intertwined. If it is in the ordinary world, it will be the famous mountain and river in the aura of the aura. It is most suitable for the construction of Dongfu. But in this hungry ghost, there is no aura, only the yin and dead air, constantly rushing from the abyss, silky into the stone.

On this day, there was a rumbling rumbling in the abyss, and the corpse fell and the sarcophagus shook slightly.

From many years ago, or more accurately, from the day when Li Qingshan and Xiao An captured Wuhua City, earthquakes often occurred here.

It seems that it is only a natural phenomenon of crustal changes, but it is only accidentally concentrated in this period.

The occurrence of the earthquake was originally a series of accidental products, perhaps just the breaking of a stone, affecting the stress structure of the entire plate, and eventually became an earth-shattering earthquake.

The vibration gradually disappeared, and the stone swaying like a pendulum gradually subsided and did not move.

This Wuhuadi Palace itself is an indestructible array, and it is not afraid of any earthquake. Even if there is a landslide outside, there will be no movement inside.

If the ghost house is destroyed in an earthquake, it would be ridiculous. The Chinese ghosts sleep very hard, and naturally they will not be awakened by this movement.

However, this time, the situation seems a bit different.

The dead air and the yin gradually decayed, and it disappeared completely without a long time.

Shi Yan suddenly removed a gap!

A black lacquered shadow poked its head out, no eyes, ears, nose and mouth, just a shadow, it was a ghostless fairy.

Release a glimpse of the mind, quickly explore the entire abyss, and find that the direction of the earth has changed.

He obviously stunned. The earth's veins are equivalent to the inner meridians of the world. Unlike the mountains and rivers on the surface, the speed of change is very slow.

Hungry ghosts because of the constant devouring expansion ~ www.readwn.com ~ faster than the general world, but also at least a million years to calculate.

Even if it is to move mountains and reclamation, and directly change the terrain, it is difficult to influence the direction of the veins, which requires precise calculations.

The continuous earthquake, but subtly changed the direction of the veins, just broke the land of Wuhua Palace.

Is it by chance? He instinctively felt that things were not that simple.

As a ghost, I have been able to understand the rules, and in the long time, I see more and more clearly. It is just as natural to use the eyes to see and listen to the ears.

This time, it is inexplicable to come in any way more than usual.

“No Huacheng has changed!”

PS: Recently Baidu has rectified, and Dasheng Bar is also bad for the fish of the pool. Friends can turn to the dreamer first! I am currently mixing there. Readers who don’t play the post may be surprised, isn’t this a good thing? You do not know, because of the understanding and support of the friends, Dasheng has always been pirated, but it is a good communication platform, but also allows me to listen to the readers more widely, so I hope to resume as soon as possible! (To be continued.)