Man Huang Feng Bao

The temple is very large, like a huge underground plaza. The masters of each road stand in twos and threes, but they add up to more than a thousand people.

Looking at the gray sarcophagus on the altar, and the white scorpion's corpse, more than a thousand people are discolored. Thousands of masters who rushed to the edge of the altar, Qi Qi stopped their steps, including the Tuoba and Feng Ren, two famous players in the Yunshan Mountains.

In the stone sarcophagus, what kind of treasures are sealed in the end, so there is such a powerful prohibition?

Everyone was shocked and looked at the gray-eyed fear of Shijie. At the same time, he was reluctant to leave, and his eyes were a little hot.

Dangers and opportunities are at the same place, and the more dangerous places, the more powerful treasures are often sealed!

Tuoba Xiong calmly stepped forward and stepped on the shoulder. The red light flashed on his shoulders, and he was ready to pounce. It seemed that he was ready to smash the stone and take out the treasure inside. The wind and the same wind and the wind did not go forward, but the body began to swing slowly around, and there was a whirlwind in the body, which was also ready to go. The surviving Xuan Dingmen and Wuyimen disciples have been surrounded by two people.

After the game of the Ghost King in the third game, along with Ye Chuan, more than 20 Yunzi disciples who broke into the temple, leaving only Zhu Sijia and the fat man Zhao Dazhi, suffered heavy casualties. Fortunately, most people choose to stay on the edge of the stone forest, otherwise, the casualties are even greater.

Xuan Dingmen and Wuyimen are different. They almost come out of the nest. There are many people, and the casualties are amazing. Now, there are less than 30 disciples of Xuan Dingmen who follow the Tuo Xiong Xiong, and even the twenty-five disciples who follow the wind and endure are not even in the 20th. In the ghost king's big game, the two sects were even more casual than the Yunwu Zong, and almost all the troops were wiped out.

However, what survived the present is the elite of the two sects. At a glance, Ye Chuan not only found the Tuoba bird, but also saw a familiar figure. Liu Hong, wearing a short leather skirt, did not die yet. He did not walk with the Wuyimen disciples, but stood. A young man wearing a purple robe.

This purple robe young man is tall and his face is white, standing in the crowd, Yushu is in the wind, his hands are white and tender, and a purple robe is cut to the right pinhole. It looks luxurious and generous, and he knows that he is from a big family. The fluctuations in the strength of the body are also very small, powerful, and the flow of eyes and eyes to the pressure of a face, at least a real five-point master.

Young and promising, and handsome and handsome, purple young people stand out from the crowd, and the twelve guards surrounded by him are all beautiful women. Not bad, it turned out to be a master of the real world.

The young purple robes themselves are good enough, and there are a total of twelve beautiful women's escorts. They have attracted a lot of gaze for a while, and the identity is unpredictable. No one dares to approach easily. Liu Hong is different. I don’t know what method I used to hook up on this purple robe young man, hugged a new thigh, stood up and talked and laughed, and could hear her delicate voice far away, and the eyebrows of the bones It must be crisp.

"Hey, the woman who smells shameless, the skirt is so short, it is better not to wear it. Seeing which man has the ability to try to seduce and hate it!" Zhu Sijia swept Liu Hong and looked disdainful.

"You can't say that people are making full use of resources. Otherwise, Bai Chang has a long pair of white flowers. Sister, you have to learn from others, nothing to wear long robes, and expose your legs. No one dared to peek, what are you afraid of?" Ye Chuan's bad smile, a few steps back, quietly standing in a corner of the hall.

"Ye Chuan, you..."

Zhu Sijia screamed at Ye Chuan. I didn't expect Ye Chuan to be serious at this time. When he was angry, he was blushing and slouched his robes. In Yunwu Zong, other people are afraid to peek at her long legs, but Ye Chuan, a bad master, no one can guarantee, and the face will not converge and he will not know the shame. Who knows behind?

"Master, the fog outside the stone sarcophagus is terrible, but the seal inside is the inheritance of the world of the cave. If we don't pass, we give up?"

The fat man keeps up and stands by Ye Chuan, and some are unwilling and sorry. When the scar was not good, I forgot the pain. I forgot how I survived the death. I saw the stone scorpion on the altar, and I was drooling.

"Anxious, the time has not yet arrived, rest assured, someone will break the poisonous fog outside the stone for us. In addition, the fat man, who told you that the seal inside the stone is the inheritance of this hole world?"

Ye Chuan smiled lightly. The poisonous fog on the stone plaque was very dangerous, but there were more people who were not afraid of dying. Slowly, more and more people were encircling, and Liu Hong followed the purple robe young man. The prohibition of the Dragon Cave is definitely more dangerous than expected. Ye Chuan calmly and decided to wait and see. I looked around for a while, but I still couldn't find the figure of the little dragon. It seems that after being shocked into the temple, the little magic dragon died in the partial ban, or went to another place.

Pity!

If you can refine the little dragon, how strong is the strength of the body?

Ye Chuan screams that it is a pity that he is now 100% sure that this is the legendary Dragon Cave, but the Chaotian Palace is just a partial temple in the world of the cave. The true world of the cave is still deep in the palace. Of course, I knew what was going on in my heart. I watched the fat man who had flowed down quickly. Ye Chuan did not say anything. He smiled lightly and took a crystal villain from the Qinglian space and threw it to the fat man. Fat man, give it to you, take it."

"Master, what is this?" The fat man had some doubts, but his hands touched the crystal villain and immediately understood that it was a good thing.

"I don't know, I didn't look carefully, it should be a prefecture-level practice. Fat man, things are for you, you will not use your heart to sense and enlighten yourself?" Ye Chuan casually swept the crystal villain, Shake his head.

A ground level exercise?

Just give it away?

The fat guys Zhao Dazhi and Zhu Sijia are a bit worried, the first feeling is fake, Ye Chuan is in the Mongolian, special pit teacher. If Ye Chuan is a man, it is definitely a master level, and no one can surpass it for 10,000 years. However, the drums are carefully sensed for a while, and the fat man is excited. "Thank you, thank you Master."

"Fat, take me to see, don't let the master lie!" Zhu Sijia reached out to grab the crystal villain, to take a look at it.

The body was bloated, and the fat man who was doing something slowly, the hands and feet suddenly became faster than anyone else, and quickly took the crystal villain up. "No, Jia Jia, don't watch, it is fake."

"Ye Chuan, what about my share?" Zhu Sijia did not entangle with the fat man, and found Ye Chuan.

"Jia Jia, my whole person is yours, it is already yours. With me, are you still not satisfied? What treasures?" Ye Chuan smiled badly.

"You..." Zhu Sijia was speechless, a little crazy. When he recalled the last scene in the game of the ghost king, he couldn't help but his nose was sour, and the tears collapsed. I really show my feelings, but in exchange for such a teasing? Could it be that the flowers are unintentional, and the master does not feel anything about himself. Is he self-love?

Zhu Sijia, who was in the heat of the past, suddenly became more sentimental. He didn’t know what was going on, and he said that his tears would fall.

"Okay, tease you to play, this is yours." Ye Chuan reached out and wiped the tears on Zhu Sijia's face, his right hand extended, and his palm was a crystal villain. It looked more delicate than the fat one. More quaint.

Out of the ghost king's big game, after a little relieved, Ye Chuan did not hesitate to give Zhu Sijia and the fat man a big gift, one person a crystal villain. In the treasures of the beastly forest, Liu Hong was exhausted and tried to take it. It was also a hurricane to the outside, but it was really nothing to Ye Chuan, let alone the prefecture-level exercises, the general heavenly exercises. I can't look at my eyes. There is only one thing he wants, and he can communicate with the blue-green celestial villain in the outer world.