The God of Sky & Earth

At this time, Zhang Dan is constantly looking for the "broken" figure in the void, squinting, and suddenly saw two figures in front of the Holy Light, a man and a woman.

"Shenghong seems to be the area to go to Ouyang Jinwei!"

"Sure enough, I have to grab Ouyang Jinwei with Laozi! Go! Let's go there too! Let him stay in it forever!"

Sun Hao sneered a sneak peek, and suddenly there was a murder in the pupil. He was very uncomfortable in his usual life. At this time, he was completely irritated by the words just broken.

On the other hand, Su Yi, in front of the Shengguangtai, was preparing to descend to the center of the Holy Light. The heart and the gods quickly felt a sneak murder.

The spirit quickly spreads out, and when he looks up, he sees the proud figure of Xuehonglou. He is standing upright and looking at the shadows of the sky into the holy light.

In the intertwining of thousands of figures, Xuehonglou and Suyi are standing side by side. The time of time seems to be still, and the four eyes are handed over. Both sides have rushed out a great deal of war.

Between the black and white snow skin, a pair of alums deep as the dark night pearl, gradually smashing the murderous machine is invisible, and Su Yi’s heart is dark.

"Good and strong killing!" Su Yi was secretly surprised.

The singularity of the singularity is slightly running, and the celestial demon is like a hot sun. The scorpion is slowly flowing along the imaginary sea. After a few moments, the swaying mind calms down.

"Snow Red House! We will meet again in a few days!" Su Yi glanced deeply, and the corner of his mouth outlined an upward arc.

I have already been tolerant, since Xuehonglou is the first to kill, then Su Yi’s heart has only boundless killing and anger on Xuehonglou!

"Snow red building, you must die!"

Su Yi’s eyes flashed a decisive killing, and the account of Qianli’s rushing to the chaotic domain was not counted. Su Yi’s thought of destroying himself was only the idea of ​​destroying and crushing.

Immediately, Su Yi’s heart swayed, and her feet were suddenly alive. The meteor fire went to Ouyang Jinwei’s holy light.

"Wait for me!" Yunjing glanced at the five holy sons, and then followed a stunt to Su Yi, a glimpse of a shadow in the hurricane like a lonely rush into the Holy Light.

"Just the disciple, the breath is very well hidden! Is there such a person in the weeds college?"

At the same time, Xue Honglou’s heart was also amazed. After listening to Ouyang Yuanfeng’s report last night, he had been paying attention to the entire venue.

In the proud wind, the snow red building is filled with endless chills, just like the gods descending, the meaning of the sorrow is Wei Ling.

Cao Caoshan, deep in the enchantment.

The bamboo trees are ring-shaped and pavilion-like. There are countless tall and majestic trees, and the trees between Qionglin and Yushu are covered with layers of verdant greenery.

Pinglin desert, the smoky clouds are like weaving gauze, bringing a hint of tranquility and mystery in the green mountains.

The sky is like a golden thread. It sprinkles warmth from the leaves and is quickly buried by the haze. The warmth seems to last here for a long time.

Among the mountains that have been left untouched for a long time, Wanmu Tucui has revealed a trace of desolateness and clearness.

The pines burst, the lychee dragon claws, the branches and leaves of the mother-in-law, and the weather-beaten trunks have traces of countless fights.

"Oh!"

"You go there to search! We go there to search! As long as you find the soul of the soul, tell each other by the sound stone! Do not go out of the wind! Quick battle!"

A man dressed in a golden costume, if he ordered the young disciples in front of him, said loudly.

"Whizzing!"

The voice just fell, a few young people of the Holy Mountain disciples, there is a whirlpool of light under the feet, the light rushing, the roar of the void, the wind whistling, and instantly disappeared into the invisible.

"Your plan is to sleep here?"

The terrible vitality suddenly dissipated a few pieces of fallen leaves, and looked up a dozen feet. Between the trunks, a man named after the plainness was lying down, and he was leisurely closing his eyes and meditation.

The blue water property of the whole body is constantly flowing, and the ray of light like a bubble will crystallize the leaves around it.

What I just spoke was the Yunjing, disguised as a holy mountain. The two men came to the grassy secret through the door of the Light, and an hour has passed, Su Yi has been resting on the trunk, and there is no movement.

After listening to Yunjing’s complaints, Su Yi slowly lifted his eyes and whispered softly.

"Do you think Wang Quande and others are fools?"

"People are very bad, but they should not be stupid." Yun Jing thoughtfully, nodded slowly.

"So, let's just come in! You look at these big trees, all of them are mottled traces, what?" Su Yi once again suggested Yunjing said.

When Yunjing just climbed up, he also noticed these deep-rooted tree marks. It should be a struggle with people and fluctuations in vitality.

“Here is the place where the Li clan is?” Yunjing’s eyes flashed, and he was slightly surprised.

Su Yi Shen Ming Junxiu’s eyes flashed a glimpse of silence. From the current situation, the area allocated by Ouyang Jinwei should be exactly where Li’s tribe is located.

The place where the original Zhong Ling Xiu Xiu, the place where the heavens and the earth aura gathered, became full of hurricane and rain in the night, and it was a long time!

"There are many people who have measured the soul of Jingjing. Before Wang Quande brought a lot of people, why did Wang Quande not take it at the time, but instead of leaving these people to the pro-chief ceremony?" Su Yi asked again.

Looking at Yunjing, I still don't understand it. Su Yi said helplessly: "It can only explain a problem. The soul of the soul is not very good to find, or it is guarded by the savage beast, or it is being some kind of huge energy, such as water.绛天晶 is covered up. Therefore, the soul of the soul that can be found should be only the crystals of the souls and some broken parts that are exposed outside the mountain."

Yunjing immediately shook the eyebrows slightly and said to Su Yi: "Then, when someone finds the broken ends, the people of the holy mountain can find the water crystals?"

The more souls that are found, the more souls that the soul perceives, the greater the contribution to nature, and the fact that it is a pro-disciple.

Su Yi hearty smiled and said: "According to the sacredness of the holy mountain, it should be the routine."

"A good holy mountain, this mind is also no problem, this ingenuity can be compared with the stinky old man!" Yunjing secretly thought, the eyes are cold.

"The terrain of the Maicao Mountain is complex, and the savage beasts and altars are all in it. It is better to let them search for us all. I have to come to a pot to be safe." Su Yi said sharply.

Yun Jing looked at Su Yi, Yingying's face above, and flashed a fascinating look.

"Yeah, Xiao Suyi, your head is quite smart!"