The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

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The eyes of the sky are full of light, and they emit two purple, one white light.

Well, it is out of the category of ice and thunder. It has no thunder force, no ice cold, but pure power of destruction.

As the light of God appeared, the sky was rumbling and the earth was shaking.

All beings within a mile are counted.

It seems that the ancient tower of Cangtian went and returned.

The people of Fengming Pavilion were horrified and shocked.

This is the true meaning of Su Yu against the sky! !!

Is that still the category of human force? How about fighting with Tianwei!

嗖 ——

The light of God runs through thousands of feet, drawing endless afterimages in the air.

Ignoring space and ignoring time, she was almost hit by the light of God when she hid in the eternal mask for a while.

噗嗤 ——

Shocking world light, eternal artifact.

The imaginary collision did not happen.

Divine Light penetrates the eternal mask!

"Ah, no!!"

An exclaiming voice came from the eternal mask.

Immediately afterwards, the space shook, and the divine light shot into the mask came out.

At the same time, Shenguang Cave was wearing a figure and shot towards the sky.

Looking closely, the figure is the emptiness hidden in the mask space!

His chest was pierced by two divine lights.

Wrapped in purple and white flames, burning.

The severe pain distorted Shen Guang's handsome face and looked rather embarrassed.

"Silver feather, stop!" Shen Kong roared in pain.

Su Yu was unmoved.

When Shen Kong wanted to kill him, did he keep it?

When he was about to kill him, did he keep it?

To the enemy, Su Yu has no mercy at all.

Snapped--

Raising his hand and hitting a ringing finger, Shenkong whispered, turning into a mass of fly ash, and floating in the sky.

The roar stopped abruptly.

Ding--

The mask seemed to lose its master and fell to the ground with a clear sound.

The audience is dead!

Horrified looking at the falling soot!

That is the ashes of the gods!

Even hiding in the space, even hiding in the artifact, can't hide from the sky's eyes.

Dignified northern continent.

In this way, silent and silent, easily wiped out by the eyes of the sky!

The main eyes of Fengming Pavilion are full of horror. In the heart, even after many years of silence, there is a rare fear of death.

The death of Shenkong let her, who is also an optimistic giant, understand that even five feathers do not mean eternal life.

There are many existences that can kill them between heaven and earth, for example, Yin Yu!

God died and died in the world, all grievances became cloud smoke.

The invincible myth of the northern continent eventually fell.

The battle at the pinnacle of the northern continent, witnessed by many people, and ended in a meteoric collision between two generations of myths.

A new generation of mythical kings is born!

Yin Yu, the mythical genius who created the eternal myth of the northern continent, overwhelms the true king of arrogance in countless times.

He is the invincible myth.

Looking at the northern continent, no one among them can compete with them.

No, even if it is an Optima giant, it is also stepped on by his genius king.

Today and tonight is an unforgettable memory of this life.

Those who are present, even if they are old and dying, will not forget today ’s battle and forget to witness the birth of a mythical king.

唰 ——

Su Yu raised her hand and grabbed the eternal mask in the air.

The simple bronze color, the vicissitudes of time, looming spatial fluctuations.

"It belongs to me." Su Yu, if no one else, took it into her arms.

In this move, no one disobeys, and no one comes up with the idea of ​​snatching, even if it is an intermediate-level artifact, it is a town ancestor artifact of the northern mainland super power!

Even if the owner of Fengming Pavilion only had momentary hesitation, he gave up obstruction.

For her, the eternal mask is also a peerless artifact. There are few people who can hurt her with it.

How about just getting it? In the eyes of the sky, the eternal mask is like nothing.

Su Yu stepped forward to Xueyun Xianjiao.

Ten feet apart, only ten feet!

After several life and death flips, he finally entered the ten feet.

"Come out." Su Yu was indifferent, with dark red eyes, ruthless.

He just wanted to see Fairy one last time, ask one clearly, say one clearly, and break a dust.

Everyone gazed, staring at this last moment.

Yin Yu rebelled against the sky, and died for the sake of the impatiens.

Now, finally the dust has settled.

Did Fengxian follow him from now on, or refused categorically and turned into red dust?

The eyes of countless women are all jealous and envious.

Rao is her teacher and the master of Fengming Pavilion.

In this life, what is this life for?

The dragon among men, the king of youth, dared to rebel against the sky, and survived in the Jedi.

So sweet, which woman is not envious?

Even in the minds of many women, Fengxian may not be worthy of such an excellent teenager.

"Although you win, but I don't want to marry you, you go."

Indifferent voice, but decisively abnormal.

She refused!

"What a ruthless woman!" Chong Luan condensed.

Jiang Mufei's pretty eyes were also full of jealousy: "Yes! Yin Yu was so disregarded as to walk against the sky, just to see her, but it turned out to be this way."

Many women, secretly sighed, but a little more happy.

If Yin Yu really married Fengxian, they would be lost.

Fengmingge said calmly: "Fenger, Shenkong is dead, Yin Yu has a deep affection for you, why refuse?"

A scent of holy breath came out of Xueyunxian sedan.

As if, the fairy above the height, elegant and dignified, not playful.

"Master, I understand that the son of Yin Yu is deeply affectionate to me, but I cannot accept that I do not love the person in my heart."

"Silver feather, please find another love."

Although it is euphemism, there is a sense of arrogance that stands high and overlooks others.

As if, Su Yu had a deep affection for her and should be taken for granted.

"I just want to see you." Su Yu repeated one last time.

In Xuexian Sedan, the voice of grace floated lightly: "Since you don't love, why meet each other? Please come back."

Don't even want to see each other?

Jiang Mu Fei Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly: "What a hypocritical woman, pretending to be reserved!"

"What if she rejects Su Yu, and refuses to come out in person? You have to sit in the sedan and pretend to be noble! Only in this way can she show her vanity against the mythical king!"

Chong Luan was also frowning, a little displeased: "Why is Yin Yu so affectionate, but why she loves such women? It's really not worth it."

Those with slightly higher emotional quotients can perceive that Fengxian seems to be intentionally reserved.

In the face of all the geniuses of the northern continent, in the almost begging of the king of myth, he refused to give even one side, which was enough to see some deliberate actions.

After this incident, his fame is bound to spread far.

Su Yu defeated the genius of the northern continent, but could not get Fengxian to meet once, which would undoubtedly be carried very high.

The owner of Fengming Pavilion also noticed that his disciples were attentive and could not help frowning. He was about to scold, but Su Yu moved!

boom--

Su Yu raised her palm and bombarded Xuexianxian.

Suddenly, the gorgeous and noble Xianjia was torn apart.

The unicorn grazing slowly along the side, also hissed and retreated.

He shot unexpectedly, unexpectedly.

Among the fairy cars, a shadow that caught off guard, a cricket, almost fell into the ground!

Everyone stared, their eyes were stunning.

It was a woman in a snow suit, and the skirt was like snow, floating like a fairy.

Long black hair spreads softly behind, freehanded.

The classic jade appearance, delicate features like sculpture, bright eyes and teeth, Qiong nose and lips.

Skin Ruo Haoxue, bones like jade.

The figure is slender, the waist is unbearable, the legs are thin and long, and a pair of well-developed breast peaks on the chest outline a full arc.

Regardless of any angle, they are impeccable beauty.

The holy breath that naturally circulates on her body adds even more immortality to this beautiful woman.

As if this is a fairy of the world, noble as China, holy and elegant.

Once she was alive, all the women present were ashamed.

Fengxian is too beautiful, not as beautiful as a daughter on earth.

At this moment, Fengxian has a stable body, no joy and no sorrow, and Xuemou froze indifferently: "Silver feather boy, why are you so strong? It's not sweet, you should understand this."

Speaking, Lianbu shifted lightly and passed by Su Yu, never looking at him squarely.

The lotus feet paused, Fengxian turned his back to Su Yu, and sighed softly: "Yin Yu, your friendship, the little girl accepted, but you don't love me, I'm sorry, I ..."

蹭蹭 蹭 ——

But footsteps came from behind.

Su Yu stepped towards the owner of Fengming Pavilion, the indifference, the loss, the complicated eyes, renewed the glare!

"Master Fengming, where is Xianer? Where is the fairy I'm looking for?" There was excitement, excitement, and joy in Su Yu's tone.

Impatiens, not immortals!

Really not a fairy!

Su Yu felt ashamed and blame in her heart. It should have been expected that Fengxian was not a fairy.

He actually doubts Xianer and empathizes!

The owner of Fengming Pavilion was puzzled: "Xianer ... isn't the fairy you are looking for?"

Everyone also stared at this, this. .

Silver Feather is a hard-working woman, who wants to see her after life and death, isn't it Fengxian?

Fengxian paused on the spot, and a slight stiffness appeared in her face.

The crowds were silent, and their sudden turn made them unexpected.

Su Yu shook her head: "No, I want to see Xianer, Qin Xianer!"

At this point, Su Yu was finally relieved, and Shenkong shouted Xianer, but was a nickname for Fengxian.

And Su Yu's "Xianer ~ www.ltnovel.com ~" is the real name of Qin Xianer.

He always thought that Fengxian was the title of Qin Xianer in Fengming Pavilion. Now it seems that Fengxian is the real name of Fengxian.

Such an oolong, so misunderstanding, makes Su Yu ashamed.

Qin Xianer? Who is she? Confused, with a blank expression on his face, even the disciples of Fengming Pavilion were equally confused.

They never heard that Fengmingge had a female disciple named Xianer.

Only the main pupil of Fengming Pavilion shrank, and a sharp alert appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Who are you?"

Implied meaning, how did Yin Yu know Xianer?

Su Yu took out a jade box from her arms, and inside it lay a feather that radiated warmth.

Five today. I shook my hands when uploading, this chapter was deleted! !! !! I intended to rewrite it to 1:30, and later checked it online, only to find some temporary documents found.

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