The World Is Very Sick

"I am thinking about her, and I am more planning to put her as the Yang Emperor, in the future, but she would rather with Kunlun's demon!"

"Although the essence is extraordinary, everyone has a message, why do you have to attract it?"

Pan Zhen is so advised, unexpectedly, the emperor is actually sighing slightly, and the eyes are far-reaching.

"You don't understand, what is her family, and the reddock of the red, the two groups of data, and the essence of civilization is the core of Oriental civilization."

"She is the most precious wealth for the future, she is the most precious wealth."

"After five thousand years ago, under the pressing of the collapse, this child actually grows such a step. After the shackles, the future will be unlimited."

Emperor Hong Kun suddenly suddenly sent it.

"I am really intended to pay the future of Rieyang Star."

"For high civilization, a family is uncomfortable because of an example of one person."

"Assassin O'Don is almost led by the gods of the gods, unified the nine worlds, and established the third order body."

"The Kaza Three Kings of Angel Civilization, not only overthrew the rule of the male angel, but replaced the definition of the universe of the universe."

"If you are willing to keep up with me, she will grow into a person who is not these strong people."

Pan Zhen smashed, he did not expect that emperor was actually considered in this year.

But change this intellectual will discover the vulnerabilities in the plan, do not sigh.

"Your Majesty, the nature of adults, like you, she is born in the country, swearing to be the soil of Kyushu, fighting against collapse, is unwilling to abandon her compatriots."

The earth itself is a big test site. If it is simply sought to see the heart, it will be included in the cultivation of Tiandao Palace, still.

But if you intend to migrate Jiuzhou billion people, all migrate to Rieyang stars, this is impossible.

Moreover, no one can guarantee that there is so much population, and the collapse will not break out in Lieyang Star.

Emperor Hongkun didn't speak, and there was a matter of tone.

"The ground is connected to me the Yangxing culture. I want to give her anything. Is this not be a home ?!"

"Look, those who are flying, they are all prepared for her!"

Pan Zhenzhen got a white piece and looked at the half of the Rieyang stars under the cloud, gently tap the chessboard, and the emblem, the expression is somewhat solemn.

"Your Majesty, do you know why our Lianyang people have a strength to open up new galaxies, migrate to a complete planet survive, but why is it in this?"

Emperor Hongkun was short and shook his head slightly.

"If you break again, the soil is difficult, where is God, where are we ..."

"I think, essence, there is the same thing."

Pan Zhen's truthful statement, let the Emperor Hong Kun do not help but have a little bit of expression.

"Did Dern's battle, is I really wrong?"

"No, you are right! Not wrong! No one knows the future of war, preventing problems in the case, this is one of the things you have to do."

Pan Zhen immediately leaned over, this Tiantian emperor as a spiritual symbol of Riyang stars, even if there is a flaw, it must be purified.

What's more, due to the involvement of the Triyang Tiandi, it caused the Dorn Star to destroy, and billions of life were therefore ash.

This sin is too big, it is not possible to be borne by the Emperor!

If it is just because the emperor is likely to brew this big disaster, it will inevitably lead to the people of the Rieyang star, belief to collapse, and it will not take a mess.

"But I, regret it ..."

Emperor Hong Kun cast a black child, some of the meaning of the essay, looking outside the carved window, the half-raft of the lonely fluttering, whispered.

Pan Zhen looked at some of the old boss, and there was some understanding.

Perhaps because of your own intervene, the female star is destroyed half, and half of the people died in the dead, the surface is still independent, but it is already repent in her own way.

For a long time, wear stars, and find a suitable successor for the Rich Yang.

As a result, history always likes to ridicule, even if it is high, it can't escape the tend to kiss fate.

PS: This book does not have absolute uglee, and there is no absolutely good and evil, each role action has a certain logic, so the character of Emperor Kun also made some detailed portraits.

Section 844 Eight hundred and seventh chapter of the earth

"Your Majesty, the thing of the eyes ..."

Pan Zhenwang has spread to the defense line of twenty-four heavy days, wants to take hot iron, persuading the emperor Hongkun to stop.

"Everything is old! She wants to come, let her!"

However, the opposite is just a feeling of injuring, but it is a cold, and it is not going to fight for it.

Sure enough, the current situation has been riding a tiger, and both sides are secretly, even those who know that they are wrong, no one will be the first to open.

He and the nine-day mysterious woman, this is a kind of person, if this is the spleen, the emperor is impossible to have a mortal in the country, putting this sincere emotion.

But because of this, it will not be willing to do it, and it is necessary to press the other side.

Advise no fruit, Pan Zhen helplessly shook his head, but he also guess that the emperor has left two steps for this.

Either, it is an old Dukaio that indirectly destroyed half of the Rieyang stars, takes care of the overall situation, and retreats.

Either, this nine-day mysterious girl can really hit 36.

However, there is no doubt that there is a rolling power of emperor Kun, and it is definitely strong, so that the other party bowes.

The dead monkey that was big in the same year was to be personally captured by the emperor, and then threw back to the earth, seal it for five hundred years, before it was counted.

In contrast, it is better to plant the hands of the Tianbing God, let the Emperor have steps.

Pan Zhen is dark, I hope that the nine-day mysterious girl can know more interesting, or the fighting force doesn't have the explosion, so that he will take the bridge for the later.

However, when Pan Zhen opened the battlefield holographic projector, the twenty-four serious days were surrounded by him, but he had some expression.

Reina, when did you run on the battlefield? And the little girl around her?

At the same time, twenty-four heavy days, the battle is fierce, and the huge axes of Xuanyuanjian in Fuhua shore, and a roll-off soldier is like a meatball.

"! ! ! !"

Immediately, broke the sound, the black-compressed arrow rains came, nine days of mysterious women's minds, two swords were crushed, and the arrow was smashed.

Then, Fuhua took the infantry withdrawn from the air files of the arrow rain, and the giant ax turned into a box, which was covered with the hand and cross-walking.

There is no such thing as the body of the figure, or the soldiers who stop the road have no inseparable enemies, and they have been found in this precise and poisonous joint technique.

Seeing that the person who lost the power is transferred to the carriage to the medical boat, accept treatment.

More soldiers have once again gathered to fill the blank, and the Fuhua is growing, and the right hand five fingers caught, and then the bones burst, suddenly hit.

" ·!"

At the moment, the earth cracking, the spider web-like crack spread four squares, and the collapse of the collapse was ejected around. It is like a powerful bomb, hundreds of people screamed down.

After the Juanhua clenched the path, the four gods that were opened to the next-defense line, and the four gods were opened, and they hit from the four parties.

"Sword-shaped · !"

Fu Hua stunned, scattered the thousands of Xuanyuan Xuanxi into her surrounding, one layer, a circle, like a bloom.

The sword array came to call, and the four gods will struggle, and remove it.

However, so hard, very reluctant,

The sword is unloaded, and it is also rushed to seven zero eight, and there are many Xuanyuan swords, and it is obvious that the crack is overlooked.

The remaining 20% ​​rushed into the meridians of the Fuhua, left the right ruthen, so that she was shocked, and a blood was overflowed from the mouth.

Similarly, the four gods will not be good. After the shock is ten steps, the incarnation of the rule is on the verge of breaking, holding the right hand of the weapon, and tremor.

It's a farm animal! Sure enough, after the collapse is broken, these 50,000 years of accumulation, once awake, it is terrible to get the extreme!

What's more, the opposite seems to be a child who adheres to the life.

But in any case, she must not let her rush to the thirty-six heavens, to bother to disturb the Qing Dynasty, otherwise they will ban the name of the guardion will be swept again.

Yes, thirty-six heavy defense lines, last time, it was broken once, and it was also from the earth.

Robble, this small place, how to come out is metamorphosis!

The four gods will be depressed, but they can only be on the scalp, although they should pay a small price, but in general, they still occupy the upper part.

"Come again!"

The four gods will rely on the runes on the surrounding soldiers, quickly reply to physical strength, and then burst with echo, flying around.

"boom!"

Lotus sputum sword array, after the anti-this hit, Jian Ming, nearly half of the Xuanyuan swords are overwhelmed, all of which are broken.

The Hanhua arm sleeves, such as flowers butterfly shot, a blood spilled from the cracking tiger mouth.

"Establish, Xuan women!"

"Error, I can wait for you to ask the emperor from the light!"

"Why bother, don't struggle! Low head, recognize it!"

"Thirty-six defense lines, there are still twelve you have not broken, and the generals of Pan Zhen and the sky have not yet shot, you can't win, there is no longer aid, you can't win!"

Cloth armor cracking, the same uncomfortable four gods, can't help but admire.

Fuhua's strength and persistence, I have already won the respect of these gods, and they knew that they were defeated, absolutely two results.

However, this nine-day mysterious woman just wipes the blood of the mouth, the noisy surrounding, the tone is light.

"I have no loss, why should I surrendene?"

"I am right, why do you have to admit it?"

Those high civilizations that fall in the earth are always habitually high.

Even if you go over, it is also a prostitute; even if it is random, it is also Enhui Shi.

Humans are not qualified to refute, and they are not qualified. But I have never recognized your noble.

Compared with the life of the Shenhe, who likes to distinguish between the three or six ninety-nine, Kunlun's monster, but more credible.

The four gods will be speechless, but they have to bury their heads. After once, after the spell, the four people chest blood, and they are swept by swords.

The plot of the sword has ten unfair, and the remaining half of the Xuanyuan sword is left.

Swords, like spring, , water attribute? Thousands of things are not in the world, you can get the world to the weakness. Very regard.

Fuhua lips smiles, from the middle of the sound, known swords, step walking.

However, it is about to go to the moment of transmitting the wormhole, and a shadow is like flying swallows.

Obviously the light sword tricks, at this moment, it is fierce and killing four cloths, and the red eyes filled with blood are full of grief and deciding.

At the same time, she has a long sword screaming, and everything is Xiao Siu, the heavens and the earth are sad, and the sentiment around the people is infected, the heart is taken, and the heart is touched.

And the Xuanyuan sword suspended in the surrounding, static, once a time to let the figure broke into it.

"puff!"

A whispering bright red, the first time I dropped from the woman's war, the people of the people were wrong, and the face was incredible.

Section 845 Eight hundred and eighth chapter engaged in the madness debut

"Too virtual ... sword god?"

"Moreover, or the born tires, no wonder Xuanyuan Sword will be in an instant, it is lost in an instant ..."

After the downturn of the left side, Yan Hua went to the left side shoulder well, and he couldn't hit the golden Xuanyuan Sword. Subsequently looked to Li Shu, whispered.

"Yes! I want to kill you, for my mother, my Master, the uncle of the people!"

The girl is sad, the eyes are red, and the tears can't stand from the corner.

"Then you should not stab the shoulder well, to move down to three inch ..."

Fu Hua returned, refers to the vitality, seems to be teaching.