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This movement is too big. Almost all the idle forces are gathered in the Xuanmen of Qing Dynasty. There are many monks on the ground.

They looked at nine days Chen Shaobai couldn’t help but feel scalp pins and needles but gave birth to a little strange taste in my heart.
Although Lin Yuanxi is strong, there are still some Y and N soft areas that are not wild and domineering enough. It would be a good thing if Chen Shaobai could really be the master of Qing Xuanmen.
Who doesn’t want his leader to be a guy that everyone admires and fears?
Chen madman’s title and spleen, even if they are ordinary brothers and the great magical powers of the fairyland, they can’t get away with it.
They thought that the purple Se chop Sendai had melted into a pool of solid-liquid viscous substances, which gradually converged on the whole body.
Dark impurities are decomposed to sink into the earth, leaving only the purest substance J and jīng Hua.
It belongs to the fragrance of blood, which spreads all over the valley and makes people obsessed and intoxicated.
"Your understanding of heaven has already reached the limit, and the breakthrough is just bound by this cage. I’ll help you go to the turnip and return to the original Ziyó u staff to cast yourself!"
Chen Shaobai’s idea of carrying out the belief in the kingdom of heaven and earth is mobilized without money to catalyze Zijin Shuangyan.
In a short time, when Sendai was cut so big, it melted and compressed only feet long, and the stick of Ziyó u also showed a trace of melting.
Guide a ray of extreme yang inflammation into the staff of Ziyó u, and the brand of Chen Shaobai’s communication spirit will burst out violently.
"Sword art collapses!"
Bang!
Zü yó u staff instantly shows a number of dense textures, like a piece of pottery that has been broken and then glued again. The pottery surface exudes a faint burnt smell and may collapse at any time.
If you want me to die, I have to die. If you want a magic weapon, the magic weapon has to be destroyed.
Perhaps this is the original intention of Cheng Qing Xuanmen, who is desperate to reveal his identity …
"Blood River Eye!"
I don’t see how much the statue moved, and he wore a rolling thunder with a wipe of blood, thunder and dark inflammation. Since the skin burned out of the blue, he melted the stick of Ziyou and cut the foundation of Sendai together.
"Ten thousand years of forbearance is no less than Lin Yuan Xi’s understanding of heaven. With such strength, there should be no problem later."
"Since it’s the last step, I’ll give you an arm!"
Chen Shaobai’s hands are intertwined and inverted, and the swordsmanship communicates the brand of the statue sword to help him condense a body.
The magic weapon gradually condensed into human form, completely separated from the original posture, and looked about a foot high.
Boom
A flash of thunder and torrential rain suddenly fell on Zun, who was flushed with high temperature, and a thick white fog covered him up.
Zi …
Disappeared to reveal the figure of a young man.
This person’s facial lines are clear and tough, his eyes are dark and deep, and a flame mark is printed between his eyebrows. Two magic horns flashing with cold light extend from a head of blood hair, which is a rare thing. If a beautiful man is caught in the outside, he will be mistaken for the devil emperor of purgatory.
Chen Shaobai looked at him smiling without a word.
After half a ring, he slowly said, "The name Zun is too sharp-edged. You have been by my side for fifty years, so let’s change the name for the time being."
"hmm? Let’s hear it "
Seeing that Chen Shaobai kept his promise to help himself break free from the shackles for thousands of years, he finally got a breakthrough, and now he is in a good mood and sincere.
See each other faded cold poker face Chen Shaobai bright and clear a smile "since you have no objection that call …"
"heavy building!" to be continued
Chapter three hundred and thirty-three Reinforcements struck
Chapter three hundred and thirty-three Reinforcements struck
A deep blue se dazzling shock wave runs through the heavens and the earth outside the Xuanxian Mountain in Qing Dynasty, cutting all the white clouds in half as if the whole sky had been cut by people with great strength.
However, this shock wave has just appeared and has not yet exerted its true power, but it has been gently pinched by a white jade palm and lightly imprisoned, even though it has a stunning edge, it can exert any due power.
"If you have a little strength, then I still advise you to give in easily, and the corpse will be reborn, otherwise it will be difficult to return to the double of god if you fight hard and break your heart."
Mei Qiu cream a pair of white and slender jade hands will gently hold that sharp-edged firm but gentle and whisper with a conceited smile on purple Se’s lips. One thing in her eyes seems to ignore the two great magicians from Qing Xuanmen.
When she finished speaking, she twisted her fingers and moved her offensive. It seemed that she didn’t focus on it, but it vaguely contained the world power. The magical power Yingying held a great power.
Bang, bang!
Deep blue Se, if the real firm but gentle cracks appear, seems to be about to burst and may fall apart at any time.
"scattered!"
Du Guzhou’s reputation as blade master is not a hollow reputation. Seeing this situation, he decided to take the initiative to remove the brand of firm but gentle spirit.
With this dynamic shock wave, the blue Se light spot dissipates completely.
Poof …
With the disintegration of deep blue Se firm but gentle, Dugu Zhou suddenly spit out one mouthful blood in the distance, which seems to have been traumatized by the source level. The whole person’s breath seems to be a little vain, and Se is a little pale, and it is no longer as colorful as it was at the beginning.
"This is purgatory five magic emperor power? How strong! Really strong! "
Although he was badly hit, Du Guzhou still kept his back straight and looked like he was confident to beat his opponent.
He won’t know the truth until he has it.
Slightly tilting his head, Lin Yuanxi keenly caught the blood in his mouth and the cold sweat and trembling arm behind him, and finally a wry smile appeared on his face.
He is known as the lone swordsman. As the name implies, he is trained in a firm but gentle attack, which is far more powerful than the defense force. Now he is easily accepted and the defeat seems to be doomed.
While the school sister around me is a deity to realize the peak of heaven. It is already the limit to last until now, and it is impossible to come up with something to save the situation.
"Ah … this time, I miscalculated. Even if Chen Shaobai’s child invited another strong god, it would never be Mei Qiushuang and the opponent of the Ghost Emperor, but it delayed two lives in vain."
Duguzhou sighed faintly and let Lin Yuanxi feel a little bad.
"Brother dugu, how strong is this plum autumn frost? How is it more difficult to fight than the Emperor of Heaven? "
Lin Yuanxi has always been a ghost emperor with a long-standing reputation, and his dual combat power is one of the best, if not better than that of the only one or two rotating magic emperors. However, that trick made her world view completely overturned before Mei Qiu frost.
Meiqiushuang purgatory, the five-fold demon emperor and the four-fold overlord.
Is the strength of the masters of the underground world really progressive? If that’s the case, then.