Plundering the Heavens

How did this little white monk discover his own keenness, and how to directly enter the magic cloud to give himself this, the little man could not understand the mind, he is the existence in the market. The existence of this way is really dangerous, but he is full of defense against the scent of the body, and even the saints sitting on the white jade table outside the magical field, but I didn’t expect to have such a humble little monk coming over and knocking on himself...

After knocking this knock, the whole became awkward, and I wanted to escape, but fell into the forehead of Lu Fengxian.

Also in this embarrassment, the shackles held by Lu Fengxian had already stabbed the chest of the square, and saw that the square could not resist, but only heard him screaming loudly, the body of the smoke was rolling, covering the whole body, During this day, he suddenly changed his body and suddenly formed a three-armed and six-armed magical phase. Four arms were stretched out at the same time, and they caught the square painting on the other hand. They hardly painted this square and smashed into it. After he was half-shouldered, he forced himself to stop in the air, not teaching it to go deeper and half...

The remaining two arms, one with a dragon blade and a knives, the other hand, the other hand, a slap on the face of the Lu Feng first face.

"I killed you a shameless bastard..."

In the screaming snoring, defensive and counterattacks are carried out simultaneously.

That little man, or the true spirit, just fell into the sea of ​​Lu Feng’s first knowledge, and he was self-satisfied, but he noticed the dragon-shaped knives that came from the top of his head, or raised his hand in a subconscious way. The mana was rolling and swaying toward the top, and it was barely able to take a knife that could kill people. It was just a slap in the face, but it was ignored for a while, and it was smashed on the face. The drawn Lu Fengxian figure flew out like a broken sack, and his face was swollen like a skull.

"That is coming!"

The party is from the university. The sword and the big wings slap, and Lu Fengxian, who is still in the air, shoots.

The foot is empty, the figure is keeping up, and the dragon knife is smashing again.

Lv Fengxian, who is angry but has no time to fight back. It was only able to scream and scream, and picked up a law, and the flag of the squad that was placed in the void was suddenly taken over by him, and it was surrounded by his body. Turned into a powerful defensive mana, it is like a cocoon to protect him in the array, in order to resist the madness of the party...

It was only at this time that Fang Xun understood what Lu Fengxian had to do with this big array. One was to limit the "ghost-eyes" method that he used to display at the time. Moreover, he was really afraid of the **** show, and there was a shadow in his heart. The banner of this road is just waiting for you to be knocked. In an emergency, summoned to protect yourself, so that you can give yourself a time to recover.

"I see how long you can!"

The party roared and drunk, and the dragon-shaped sword smashed and slammed into the circle.

In the ruling, Lu Fengxian was sweaty and closed his eyes. He seemed to be trying to restore his own mind.

The form has changed greatly!

Li Changyuan and others are stunned, not even knowing what happened!

It is clear that Lu Fengxian occupies a strong advantage, watching the devil's head must drink under the hatred of the sky. How suddenly did this change happen? Especially the little devil's head is displayed with three heads and six arms. How is it like a human body?

At this time, the South China Sea returned to the market, but it was also the magic cloud surging, the black robe man suspended between the magic clouds. Already angry to the extreme, the magic cloud that circled on Monday formed a huge vortex, and countless black electricity appeared from the clouds. In the gap between the magic clouds, he even saw his pale and angry, white transparent face. . The roaring sound rolled and rang over the clouds.

"Where is the thief monk who came to want to prison me?"

In the loud noise, he waved his hand and banged. In the magic cloud, he suddenly found a big hand formed by black lightning. He smashed into a million miles and went straight to the direction of the magical direction. He was directly shot. To obliterate those abominable juniors, and to bring back their true spirits, this direct shot has ignored the cause and effect and refused to take into account the chain reaction that will be formed in the future.

After all, for him, it’s too dangerous to see the true spirits stay out.

The existence of this kind of realm is difficult to describe how terrible it is, and it is both out of the way, destroying the earth and destroying the land.

This embarrassment, inside the Magic Yuan, Fang Xing, Shen Xiu, Li Changyuan, etc., were the highest juniors. At the same time, they were shocked and shocked. They turned to look at the South China Sea. They looked heavy, but they could not do anything at all. ......

"Retract your claws!"

But at this time, the big hand formed by the black lightning has already caught the 100,000 miles outside the magical horn. An angry voice sounded up, and it was the previous anger that was determined. Going to the South China Sea to find the saint who talked about it, he encountered this big hand that ignored the cause and effect and forced him to catch it. The anger in his heart was more prosperous, and the roar of the body, the endless fire of the body, the film The void, and then turned into a sharp-winged giant wing, straight to the big hand...

boom!

The big hand that covered the sky, was suddenly cut off by this wing, and the power of the disorder landed, and the water of a domain was evaporated, revealing the cracked seabed, a million miles away, after a long time. At the same time, it began to land heavy rain.

"Mom, do you dare to stop me?"

The presence above the market is unstoppable, and the two look like a normal gaze, pierce the void, and look at the saint.

"Retracting your sense of superiority, if you don't pass the road, the old man has become a fairy three thousand years ago!"

The sage screamed and screamed at the market, and the sound of screaming fluctuated for nine days: "The old man signed the nine-day alliance, which is for the airlifting of the juniors, to resist the future world, and you will be the real world. None of them, only dare to hide their heads and tails, hiding in the market and lingering, even when the nine-day alliance signed, they did not dare to appear. Now where is the letter, dare to mess with our plans?"

"Wow, ah..."

The existence of the sky above the market is almost mad, the earth that is shaking and the sound is shaking, and the trajectory of the stars in the void is chaotic: "A mortal, even the fruit has not been proved, I dare to put it in front of me? It is not easy for you to repair your hardships, so that you can call yourself a saint, otherwise in my opinion, you are just the same ants as others. Get out!"

There was a fierce voice on the other side, and there was no half-faced face. The magic clouds that had returned to the market suddenly gathered together, and then turned into a piece of horror magic cloud. It has swept over to the saints, and it contains horrible laws, which are indescribable.

"Well, then I am the ant, just pad the weight of your true fairy!"

The saint faces this power. I was completely afraid of it, and I was pinning the law, and I was behind the fire.

Watching a fairy war is about to start, the sentient beings are in danger. At this time, in the north of the South China Sea and the Bohai Sea, there is suddenly a blood flower lotus flying out, changing rapidly and turning into a giant lotus. Flying between the magic clouds and the sages of the sages, the purple light is fascinating, and the fairy tales are accompanied by the ancient celestial sounds, which are in the middle of the two.

The existence within the market, after seeing this lotus, the fierceness is weaker, the demon is introverted, and the whistle is the voice of anger: "Shantou, not sleeping in your grave. Come to the market to do it? It is difficult, even You have to stop me from blocking?"

Within the lotus, there was a long sigh, after a long while. Only a little helpless sound sounded up: "Happy, you have done it! If you were dissatisfied with the child, you would become a descendant of the Taoist system. Why not directly block him when you are in Tongtian Road, why not let it directly Are you **** people coming to pass through the sky? Are you afraid that your blood can not bear the gas, and die on Tongtian Road? Later, the descendants have been set, the gas transport is gathering. The cause and effect are fixed, but you borrow When the child was killed, the air was transported to your blood, and the people had already disrupted many causes and effects. Even though I respected you as an elder, I never said anything, but they were angry. When the competition is over, the loser is silent, the winner gets more air, and it is fair...."

The voice in the lotus flower, screaming, seems to contain no feelings, but let the presence above the market, the face is more and more ugly: "But now, you not only condemn the true spirit, but even you have to shoot... After that, it’s over, and those of us who have survived and rushed to the lower bounds are seeking the legendary sons of the qi to help us through the catastrophe, but not to turn things around by one's likes and dislikes, huh, if we really have Such a big undertaking, taking on all the catastrophe, will not come down in the same year..."

This remark came out, and the one above the market had been irritated to the extreme. I couldn’t help but scream: "Stop! Who do you think I am Lu Xiaoyao? I recognized the sorrow for me." It is also a tribute to the remnants of my brothers and sisters. It is that he has acted too wickedly. He is not similar to the sternness of my tyrannical monarchy. Later, his own life has a problem, and he is hopeless. I will be re-elected to my descendants. I want to let them have a fair fight. But what about the little devil's head that has had a fair fight? Sneak attack on the sap, shameless, and take advantage of the Buddha's treasures. My younger generation has a skill and can't show a half point. I can't look at the past and only help each other, but I want to make them more fair in the airlift battle..."

"Oh, fair?"

At this point, the saint sneered sneer: "You are the most unfair!"

"shut up……"

The presence above the market is as violent as the sky.

"This predecessor said it was good!"

Among the lotus flowers, the voice rang loudly: "They fight for each other, killing the fighting, or inviting others to help, even stealing the sap, it is fair, but you do it, it is unfair, happy seniors, you Really not afraid of karma?"

The existence of the line above the market, the anger is hard to eliminate, but it seems that I have to shoot today, it is impossible, after a long while, forcibly suppressed the anger, and shouted: "In this case, the old husband does not agree with your views. But they are also gone by them. Regardless of the victory or defeat, I promise you not to do it, but I have to take back my spiritual knowledge. This is not enough?"

The sage listened to this, and gave a slight glimpse of it.

But in the lotus, the voice fainted: "No!"

A slight pause, the sound is a little cold: "Since it has passed the boundary, how can it be so easy to withdraw?" (To be continued.)