The Dream Master

"Things should be less simple as the surface, I suspect that there is a shadow of the Mozu, a shadow behind this ..." Shen Lu continued to say.

Luzi listened to the downside voice, and I also remembered some of the Chinese masters and his teacher's father and his wife.

After a while, he lifted his hand and showed that everyone was quiet.

When the voice in the middle army brokeered, he saw the bowelmers and said:

"We can suspend offense, but you can't take a risk into the Qingqiu's country to prove innocence, but they can self-evidence, give everyone a manner."

As soon as listening to this words, the opposition in the account is masterpowged.

"Lu Daoyou, although this time, although the country is headed by your Datang Guanfu, you are afraid that we are afraid that we can not follow." Seven killed frowned, cold voice.

"The Qingqiu Fox has never been mistaken. If they really have a heart, they should pay attention to it, they should pay attention to .. Shen Xiong, I am afraid that you have a bitter heart." Jiang Zhen sighed, Say.

"No, it is forced that they can't shrink. The situation is good. How can I stop? This stop is not giving them a machine, so there is time to organize strength to counterattack us." Lu Master resolutely opposed.

When everyone is fighting, the account has suddenly been transmitted to the sound of "rumble".

The look of a few people changed, and they quickly rushed out of the account. As a result, he saw the original dimly dimmed sky. At this moment, it was actually a red, hundreds of thousands of red flaming fires, such as volcanic eruption, the direction of the valley, It comes from this side.

The rain is covered, and the scene is extremely spectacular.

"The enemy is attacked." Lu Xingming burst.

His voice is just falling, the rain is already down, countless huge fireballs in the moment of the instant, the whole camp is instantly turned into a fire sea.

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A bursary of the deafening sounds constantly fried, and the flames flying twice, such as countless burst of flying blade, will be a thousand holes around the building.

The monks who reacted, they rushed to the pilot magic weapon, lit up the body of the body, but still have the vocal voice of the screams, and the whole camp is chaotic.

Lu Ximming flew out, raised his hand, and hundreds of swords were shot out.

Will be smashing the flying rock, and the rest of the monks followed, soon it will stabilize the situation.

After the rain continues, the momentum is finally asged until it completely disappears.

Everyone looked at a wolf camp, and the flames and smoke, and the faces all became a piece of iron.

Just, they still hesitate to give a chance to the Qingqiu fox, whoever added to the Qingqiu Fox family, squatted on their face.

Rao is a silence, and it is also a unknown anger at this moment.

He really can't think of it, where is the courage of the Qingqiu fairy? Even if the square, the large-scale sects like Putuo Mountain are afraid that they can resist it.

"Shen Laoyou, you also see, not that we don't want to give them opportunities, they don't want this opportunity at all. In this case, we only have to completely crush their mountain gates and confidence, either advice, either thoroughly." Kill the mouth smile and slowly said.

When he said, he turned directly to the valley.

"Shen Xiong, it seems that you are really blinded, treating the enemy can't bother your heart, demon still need Jin Kong anger." Bai Wei also said.

"Lu Jion ..."

"Shen Xiong, can't make a step." Shen Lu did just open, and he was interrupted by Lu Ziming.

Jiang Shen Tian shake his head and slowly said: "I really want to talk, but I have to wait for them to say, otherwise I have no way to treat others."

Indeed, the matter has now, it is impossible to solve the peaceful resolution.

The sight of the sight is looking forward to the mountain vallery, just seeing the figure of the seven kills has come to the sky and come to the sky.

I saw him raising his hand, the palm of the wood, the black big print of a slap in the face of a slap, and the Tihu is not a dragon. It is not a tiger, nor the other beasts, but a corner of the green cattle.

This cattle four hooves, the head is low, the two bending angles are relatively, a pair of round eyes, the fierce is condensed, and the muscles are sculbered, and the sideware is clear, full of strong strength.

With the seven kill raised his hand, the black big print continued to increase, until I didn't enter the cloud, I didn't see the trace.

However, in the deep boring boring thunder sounded from the clouds, it seems that there is a wind rolling in the high altitude. Countless clouds began to come to this side, and the sky is like covering a thick black cotton. quilt.

I look at it and look forward to it, and I have seen the sky over the sky, and I caught a bad imagination of the bull's people, and it seems to be similar to the figure of the King of the King.

However, although the virtual image is more than one hundred feet, the breath that is emitted is also very pound, but it can't follow the king of the Niu Deyu.

"This is the teacher of seven killing friends?" Shen Lu couldn't help but ask Lu Xiangming.

"It is the head of the devil Wangzhai. It should be said that the Magic Wang Zhai's open ancestors, the big name Ding Shu Wang." Lu Xianming explained.

Shen Lu heard the words, recalling that the Demon Demon of the Dream is almost no longer existed, only the remaining resistance power is left, so he has never heard the poor king to mention his past.

"Today's Devil's house is not a debate king?" Shen Fei thought of the bald head of Chang'an and asked.

"That is after the Niu Dey, he will help him." Lu Ximming said.

Both people talk, a burst of righteousness is getting more and more intensive, the surrounding winds have gradually stopped, and they suddenly become quite quiet inside and outside the valley of Chaoyang.

Suddenly listening to Yunhai, there was a sound of seven killed, as well as thunder, how can Jiang Shen Tian, ​​can you help me, attack this fox big array? "

Jiang Shennhen heard the words, and he couldn't help but flash an unexpected color.

This magic Wang Zhai and Tiangong have never dealt, and seven kills are quite a little proud, and they will take the initiative to invite him to help.

"It's really the sun to play the west." Jiang Shen Tian said, no refused, flying into the cloud sea.

I don't know what the two are talking. In short, it is not a while, and the clouds are bright, and a golden giant tower that is up to Baizhang has a heavy concentrate, which has emerged on the side of the giant shadow.

"The magic print is over the sky, the sky is ."

"Linglong Pagoda, Pressing God."

The voice of two Hao Ran sounded from the depths of Tianzhu, such as a righteous thunder, spread through the void.

Next moment, the thick concentrated clouds dramatically roll, like the sky, revealing two huge incomparable round empty holes, a dark light, a golden light.

Rolling the magic and Huang Huang Tianwei at the same time, a huge incomparable black car hoof, and a golden light-sailing seven-story pagoda is under pressure, while falling toward the rig into the rig into the sun.