Medical Sovereign

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"No, tell them not to act rashly, everything to listen to my orders, without my order, no one is allowed to do it."

Ding Ning scared a cold sweat, and quickly told him.

Wolf South should have a voice, and quickly left to tell everyone.

Ding Ning’s heart was secretly glad, but fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise, these fierce women can really give the sky a hole.

It is not that Ding Ning is jealous of the Holy Gate, but that he knows that the Three Realms are about to be in chaos. The human world is already in an absolute weak position. If the guilt is lost because of guilt, the situation of the human world will be even more precarious.

In order to take care of the overall situation, sometimes you have to make a compromise.

Ding Ning never understood this sentence so deeply.

The Holy Doctor’s door was troubled by him three times and five times. The Holy Sword Mountain Villa had no innocence with him, but he was full of malice when he shouted and shouted at him. The saints also did not know how to live and die, but they dared to provoke him and follow him. He must report the temper, he has already killed the door to destroy them all.

For the so-called overall situation, even if he suffered a big grievance, he could bear it if he did not suffer substantial harm.

After all, although he is able to create a real-world force in bulk, once the Three Realms are in chaos, it is likely to face an enemy of even a few planes.

At that time, the sacred martial arts can be regarded as a high-end combat power, and the martial arts is the mainstay, and the real martial arts is stronger than the cannon fodder. Therefore, these high-end combat forces of the holy gate can still be retained.

Of course, the chaos in the Three Realms may not necessarily be a foreign invasion, but he has to make the worst plan. Who asked him to soak up the nieces of the creation gods? As a responsible man, he must take up the responsibility that belongs to her for the nine-day Xuan.

Elephant trunk slope.

Hey, this is the name of Ding Ningqi, because this hillside looks like a raised elephant nose.

At this moment, Han Wuyang and Tian Xuanzi stood on the nose, without the suppression of enchantment, and both of them released their most powerful momentum without any scruples.

It is only the pressure of the holy Wujing is too strong. The power of Tian Xuanzi constantly shrinks and shrinks under the pressure of Han Wuyang, but he can only barely protect himself.

The Holy Doctor’s door has no face for two days. Han Wuyang may be trying to find his face in public. He wants to wait for more people to do it again. Perhaps he wants to let Tian Xuanzi experience the feeling of fear before he dies. Shooting, but quietly holding hands, constantly releasing the pressure to oppress the heavenly son, want to destroy his fighting spirit and war, and destroy him mentally.

Tian Xuanzi’s face is more dignified than ever, and his forehead has already pulled out the sweat of the beans. His feet are undulating, like the leaves in the wind, and there are signs of collapse at any time, but his eyes are becoming more and more determined, and hippie smiles in peacetime. It looks like two people.

In the sky, he was staring at Tian Xuanzi with a deep worry, but he did not say anything to stop Han Wuyang’s cheating. He even hoped that he would continue to delay the time because he knew that Tian Xuanzi needed this. A strong pressure to temper his will.

If you do not break out in silence, you will die in silence.

Since Tian Xuanzi chose this road of life and death, he can only choose silent support as a brother, and he will never intervene in his gambling.

Stubborn and weak, at a glance.

Followed by the bustle of the warriors, they looked blank and looked at the mercy of Tian Xuanzi’s eyes.

Of course, more is excitement and excitement. You must know that there is no such thing as a battle between the holy Wuqiang and the Shenwu strong. Even if you want to see this level of power, they are all Kind of luxury.

Ding Ning's eyes are cold, and he is not staring at Tian Xuanzi. He doesn't agree with any agreement. As long as Tian Xuanzi is in danger, he will not hesitate to save people.

The pressure of the holy Wujing is very terrible to the average person, but there is no pressure for him. He is a person who has adapted to half-step immortality.

As for the face? Oh, for him, life is priceless, people are dead, what are they going to do?

Shashasha.

There are more and more people who hear the news. After all, this level of fighting has a fatal temptation for any warrior. Even if you don’t understand it, it’s good to open your eyes. This is enough to boast for decades. It is best to talk about capital.

Perhaps it’s about watching people come, maybe because Tian Xuanzi’s life is still in jeopardy, but it’s never collapsed. Han Wuyang feels very faceless, carrying his hands and pressing his face: “One trick, as long as you can take me one I will spare you a life."

"Where there is so much nonsense, you have to hurry and use your strongest means. I don't need you to pretend to be kind."

At the same time, Tian Xuanzi said that he was struggling to resist the pressure. Even at this time, he did not forget to stimulate the other side, and he said with a wink: "Do you know that it is really funny that you are wearing a panda eye-high man. ”

"It’s rude, let’s die.”

Han Wuyang remembered that he was still a panda's eye. His face was stunned, and his eyes flashed a murderous murder. The savage smoldering of a half-foot-sized spiritual palm, the spiritual power in the surrounding air is like a long whale. It is madly sent to the spiritual hand with the speed visible to the naked eye.

The wind is rising and the world is chilling.

The palms of the hands are getting bigger and bigger, and in a blink of an eye they are gathered into a giant palm with a size of several dozen feet, and they are slowly photographed to Tian Xuanzi with a horrible pressure.

Ding Ning’s heart instantly caught his eyes, his fists clenched tightly, his legs forming a lunge, like a cheetah ready to go, as long as Tian Xuanzi even showed a hint of fear, he would not hesitate. The shot, to block this palm for him.

"Little friend, this is his own choice, the place where he can die can be born later, but also to invite the younger friend to complete, do not want to intervene, otherwise, even if he survives, it is better to die."

A fine sound of the gossamer suddenly sounded in his mind, letting his taut body relax, his face with a sense of understanding, nodded slightly.

The sky machine looks more transparent than he sees. Tian Xuanzi’s card has been unable to break through the peak of Shenwu for a long time. This time, he chose to push himself to a dead end.

If he rushed to save, even if Tian Xuanzi could survive, the heart of the martial arts would collapse. From then on, he could not enter and say, and he might continue to fall into the realm until he became an ordinary person. This is an obsession with martial arts. For the military, it is definitely not as good as death.

When you die, you will die. If you don’t cross it, you will die and die. Crossing the past is a broad sky. From then on, you can expect it.

This kind of choice is very difficult. There is no big courage and courage. No one dares to use his life to gamble. But Tian Xuanzi has made a choice without hesitation. The firmness of the martial arts will make it move.

For the first time, Ding Ning apologized to Tian Xuanzi, an unreliable old guy. He felt deeply embarrassed in his heart. If he had such a firm martial will, he would have broken through the current embarrassment.

Death to life, born to death.

At this moment, the inexplicable touch made Ding Ning unconsciously undergo some unknown change, and the state of mind was sublimated. The whole person seemed to wash away the lead, and from the sharpness to the unpretentious.

It’s not a big job, it’s back to the truth, the heaven and the man are united, the soul is condensed, the heavens are realized, and the holy martial arts can be expected.

Tianjizi was surprised to see Ding Ning's eyes, and his heart secretly envied. I didn't expect this little guy's understanding to be so high, but an epiphany took another big step on the martial arts.

Always pay attention to Ding Ning's big shaman picking an eyebrow, the corner of the mouth sketched a touch of surprise, turned to look at the veil woman around, see her clever eyes, watching Ding Ning's eyes show a happy color, the heart can not help It hurts, and the dawn is a bit dazed.

When his father made the choice of sacrificing the princess happiness, she married a mortal in a district. His heart was full of extreme anger and unwillingness, but it turned out that his father's choice was right, and the three bloods were really different.

Just why is his heart so painful?

At that time, the one with a twisted whip was as innocent as an angel. All the time, following his buttocks, he shouted at his back, and he couldn’t see Arjuna.

Instead, the face is always covered with veil, cold and noble, but exudes the princess who refuses to be thousands of miles away.

The big shaman lowered his eyes and looked like a woman. The narrow and long eyes of the woman were sparkling. When they raised their eyes, they had already gathered all the emotions. The waves were not shocked, and the ancient wells had no waves.

Ding Ning was as old as he was, immersed in a strange state, and the breathing method of all things began to work on his own, and the broken Wuhun quickly began to repair quickly.

Although the eyes are closed, the whole world is completely unobstructed. Everyone's every move is very slow in his perception. He plays like a slow motion, and even allows him to clearly "see" that road. The spiritual hand is constantly drawing the strength of heaven and earth with a mysterious trajectory.

Fortunately, in the apocalyptic earth, the power of the spiritual power is not so unstoppable. Otherwise, Tian Xuanzi can never take this palm.

But now, Ding Ning’s mood suddenly becomes very pleasant. Tian Xuanzi may be seriously injured, but he will never die.

Of course, if Tian Xuanzi makes a breakthrough under such extreme pressure, he may not even be injured.

Almost, it’s just a little bit worse.

Ding Ning's clear "look" to the sorcerer of Tian Xuanzi has shown signs of integration with his soul, but I don't know why, but it is too late to merge. It seems that I feel a little worse.

This is the first time that he saw Shenwu stepping into the sacred martial arts process, so that he was so intoxicated and ecstasy, and tightly "staring" at the martial arts in the heavenly son.

At a certain moment, the soul of Tian Xuanzi has never responded under the pressure of great life and death, suddenly moving, as if full of spirituality, suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed the martial arts, extremely simple and rude And for one, a quick integration.

Ding Ning's face suddenly became strange, this feeling is like a violent, violent fit, let him have a kind of cold feeling that witnessed the two men.

Under the huge spiritual palm, like the sacred candle in the wind, the body suddenly bursts out with a strong breath. The breath is still weak at first, but like the Suiyuan Spark, it quickly grows and expands. spread……

"what!"

Tian Xuanzi is almost desperate to collapse, but his heart is strongly unwilling to let him try to control the soul of inaction, but it has never been effective.

Until the spiritual hand was only half a meter away from him, the thick death threat ignited all his potential. The strong will between the electric and the flint finally controlled the soul. Because of the time constraints, he was not too happy to be directly Hold the Wuhun and force it into one.

The kind of powerful power that seemed to be like a blend of water and milk, let him could not help but make a scream of pleasure, the momentum of the whole body continued to climb, raising his hand and punching to the spiritual power.