Chapter 1091: 1091
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All saints travel, shaking the whole ancient wasteland.
Not only in the Yeshi clan of Ziwei mountain, but also in an ancient secret place of Beidou, Xiaotiantian is pitifully standing in front of an old woman.
The old woman's hair is as frosty as snow, but her skin is as smooth as a baby.
If you sit there at will, you will have the momentum of worshiping heaven and earth and deterring ten sides.
"Grandma Xuan, as you know, I'm very unconvinced with Lintian. In the competition for the list of small giants, I came second only because of one move. How can I tolerate that?"
In the outside world, Dao laughs wildly, the sky is rebellious and arrogant, and his elegant demeanor is unparalleled. But at this time, he has a bitter gourd face and is spitting bitterness.
The contrast is striking.
"But if Lintian was killed this time, I'll never be able to find my face again. You used to be the one who loved my child most..."
It seemed that she couldn't stand it. The old woman waved her hand and interrupted, "OK, OK, don't you just want me to help you?"
Xiaocangtian nodded quickly: "your old man is as smart as a torch. You can't hide anything from me."
The old woman snorted coldly: "don't flatter me. I'll tell you that the old guy in Ziwei mountain who is obsessed with raising flowers and grass has just heard the news. There's another mystery. We just need to wait and see."
An old man obsessed with raising flowers and grass?
Xiaotiantian instantly realized that what grandma Xuan said should be the old ancestor of Ziwei mountain, an old antique of activated stone level.
"What mystery?" He couldn't help asking.
"The hidden dragon is in the abyss and moves when it is robbed."
The old woman's eyes were full of meaningful light, "your friend It's not so easy to be killed. "
"Friends? What friend? I don't recognize it Cried the laughing sky.
The old woman glanced at him and said, "if it's not a friend, would you be willing to let me fight with those saints?"
Laughing at the sky, she was embarrassed.
In his heart, he was secretly relieved. Even the ancestor of Ziwei mountain was paying attention to this. It seemed that even if the situation of Lintian was worse, he might still have some vitality.
"Xiaotian, I ask you, what would you do if this son died this time?" The old woman asked suddenly.
Xiaotiantian was shocked all over and his expression was uncertain. After a long time, he said: "I will be very unhappy!"
"What if you're not happy?"
"Whoever makes me unhappy, I'll make him unhappy!"
Xiaotiantian's answer was firm.
The old woman had a smile on her lips.
……
When the four realms of the ancient wasteland fell into a sensation, the silence of the void suddenly roared on the Bank of Xingqi sea.
Suddenly, some monks in the field trembled and looked at the sky in horror.
These monks all came here earlier to observe and explore the ruins of the war that broke out in this area.
Boom!
Under the gaze of many eyes, the empty sky suddenly burst into pieces, swept out a golden rainbow road, and rushed down.
On the main road, there is a figure bathing in the holy light all over the body. It seems that the heaven and earth are darkening and bowing to the throne!
People tremble, physical and mental repression to the extreme, looking from afar, the figure is as lofty as mountains, there is a kind of soul grabbing, cutting people's soul as fierce oppression.
"This is the land of right and wrong. Let's step back!"
If the sound of thunder resounds between the heaven and the earth, the holy figure can't refuse at all with a wave of his sleeve robe, which will involve all the people in the field in a divine light and drive them out of here.
After that, the holy luster faded, and the figure floated to the ground. He had turned into a barefoot old man in hemp clothes.
He held his hand on his back and looked at the sea of stars and chess from afar. His eyes were filled with terrible scenes, such as the ups and downs of the sun and the moon, the changes of mountains and rivers, and so on.
This old man, of course, is Fang lingsu of Tongtian sword sect, a terrorist who set foot in the holy land of Kendo 3000 years ago.
"I feel that Tongtian sword is trapped in it, waiting to be rescued by me!"
Fang lingsu murmured. On him, a sense of sword soared up to the sky, tearing the clouds and the sky. This is the embodiment of Shengjing kendo. It can frighten ghosts and gods, and can crush ten directions!
"This sea covers the supreme holy array. It is said that it was created by a great man in ancient times. If you want to find the holy treasure, you should enter this array first. Do you know if you can deal with it?"
With the sound, a bird of God came down from the sky. On the bird of God sat a beautiful woman in a crane cloak, with golden eyes like a pair of little suns.
Tianshu holy land, Miaohua saint!
She walked down from the bird and came to Fang lingsu. She looked at the star chess sea in the distance.
"This array is called the stars of the sky. It communicates with all the stars in the sky and contains the general situation of the earth. Since ancient times, no one can break it."
Another deep and strong voice resounded in the world.
A battlefield rumbles through the void, with the ancient sense of desolation and the killing sense of rushing to the sky. There is a figure sitting in it, whose power covers heaven and earth.Holy land of Lingbao, saint of Daokun!
When he walked out of the chariot, the world trembled, as if he could not bear the pressure of his body.
"No one can break, but it doesn't mean there is nothing to deal with."
Another saint is coming. This is a middle-aged man with a sea of blood flowing around him. When he walks, ghosts cry and howl between heaven and earth, reflecting the horrible picture of bloody purgatory.
Black nightmare dog clan, blood slaughters saint!
He was holding a bloody sword. He was like a bloodthirsty murderer. Just the smell of blood on his body would disturb the universe and make people suffocate.
Almost at the same time, Fang lingsu, Miaohua and Daokun frowned imperceptibly, as if they were against the arrival of Xuetu, but they didn't say much in the end.
"I didn't expect that because of a little mole ant, we were shown here together. When it came out, the world didn't know what to think of us."
Miaohua sighed.
"The mediocre people in this world don't know how to be ordinary. How can their shortsightedness and lowliness affect us?"
Fang lingsu's voice is indifferent.
"Ha ha..."
Daokun laughed, with a cold, with a killing, and a kind of sun ran, "six sacred treasures are trapped in this sea, if I don't come again, I'm afraid It will be taken away by other people. "
Everyone's eyes twinkled and understood the meaning of Daokun dialect.
No matter which one is lost, it is a heavy loss for the clan behind.
Why are all these saints out?
This is the reason. I'm afraid that the holy treasure will be taken away by the strong of other orthodoxy!
As for killing Lintian, it's a small matter. It's enough to wipe it out at that time. The role of a mole ant is not worth their efforts!
Who are they?
It's the existence of stepping into the holy land. Even in their eyes, the king's land is just a piece of grass that is vulnerable to attack, not to mention a young man in yanlunjing?
"Daokun, you're really hypocritical. In my opinion, you're not just taking back the holy treasure of zongmen, are you?"
At this time, a sneer rang out, accompanied by a voice, a thin old man with a feather crown and a purple Python robe came out of thin air.
He looks haggard, his eyes are as bright as electricity. He looks thin, but he is as powerful as a overlord. He is in charge of the universe and overlooks the mountains and rivers!
Eternal pure land, Yuming sage!
"Tell me, then, why am I here?" Daokun cold road.
Yu Ming walked with his hands on his back and said calmly: "this son has two sacred treasures in his hands, one is a pagoda made of God iron, the other is a three inch jade bottle made of sheep fat. At the same time, he has a mysterious broken blade. If you are not interested in Dao Kun, you'd better not mix it in!"
All saints look different.
They know this, of course!
Daokun said with no expression: "this man is innocent. He has killed so many disciples in Tianshu holy land. It's natural for him to take some of his fortune as compensation. If you want to stop me from taking revenge on that mole ant in a few words, you're very wrong."
Yu Ming sneers and says nothing.
"Everyone, it's time to open the window and speak up."
Fang lingsu looked indifferent and said, "this son must be killed. If he does not die, he will not be able to wash away the humiliation suffered by our daotong."
"As for the sacred treasure in this son's hand, we will seize it by our own means."
"It works."
"It's the best."
The other sages thought a little, and then they accepted it.
At this time, Fang Ling Su's eyes looked to the other side of the void and said, "floating teeth, how long will you be silent?"
All the saints looked at it.
See that empty sky, suddenly a burst of wriggling, suddenly turned into a thin shadow, the whole person is vague, very empty light, as if does not exist in the world.
But his breath is extremely amazing, no less than any Saint present!
This man is a sage of cangming Taoist school, whose name is floating teeth.
"I have no opinion."
Floating teeth sound cold, floating between heaven and earth, it is chilling.
So far, six saints gather!
"But before that, I have one thing to ask."
Floating teeth mouth, voice suddenly East and West, ethereal and gloomy, "if there are other Daoist Tongdao also want to blend in, how?"
"Then consider it our common enemy!"
Fang lingsu looked indifferent. Although the others did not speak, they obviously acquiesced.
"Well, so far, I have no worries and can start to work!"
Floating teeth nodded.
Shua!
In an instant, the six sages looked at the star chess sea in the distance.
Star chess sea, star fog, illusory, mysterious and palpitating.
However, it is impossible to conceal the sage's eye because of the power of prohibition.Although they can't break the battle, if they just take back the holy treasure and kill a mole ant, they will not be defeated.
However, without waiting for them to start, a sudden burst of drinking rang out: "thank you, you are still sages in the world, but under the banner of revenge, you want to seize the holy treasure in the hands of a younger generation. It's extremely shameless, and you don't have to be shameful?"
Fang lingsu, Miaohua, Daokun, Xuetu, Yuming and Fuya all frowned and looked at the same place.
There, I do not know when there appeared a young man in animal skin, rough looking, just like a barbarian.
PS: according to the previous agreement, the outbreak will start tomorrow. The goldfish fever has just subsided, and the body is a little weak. Let's explode for four minutes tomorrow.
Then, no accident, the day after tomorrow will continue to explode 5 more.
If brothers and sisters have monthly tickets, please vote for goldfish! As goldfish initially said, this month, no matter what happens, goldfish will try their best to fight to the end!
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All saints travel, shaking the whole ancient wasteland.
Not only in the Yeshi clan of Ziwei mountain, but also in an ancient secret place of Beidou, Xiaotiantian is pitifully standing in front of an old woman.
The old woman's hair is as frosty as snow, but her skin is as smooth as a baby.
If you sit there at will, you will have the momentum of worshiping heaven and earth and deterring ten sides.
"Grandma Xuan, as you know, I'm very unconvinced with Lintian. In the competition for the list of small giants, I came second only because of one move. How can I tolerate that?"
In the outside world, Dao laughs wildly, the sky is rebellious and arrogant, and his elegant demeanor is unparalleled. But at this time, he has a bitter gourd face and is spitting bitterness.
The contrast is striking.
"But if Lintian was killed this time, I'll never be able to find my face again. You used to be the one who loved my child most..."
It seemed that she couldn't stand it. The old woman waved her hand and interrupted, "OK, OK, don't you just want me to help you?"
Xiaocangtian nodded quickly: "your old man is as smart as a torch. You can't hide anything from me."
The old woman snorted coldly: "don't flatter me. I'll tell you that the old guy in Ziwei mountain who is obsessed with raising flowers and grass has just heard the news. There's another mystery. We just need to wait and see."
An old man obsessed with raising flowers and grass?
Xiaotiantian instantly realized that what grandma Xuan said should be the old ancestor of Ziwei mountain, an old antique of activated stone level.
"What mystery?" He couldn't help asking.
"The hidden dragon is in the abyss and moves when it is robbed."
The old woman's eyes were full of meaningful light, "your friend It's not so easy to be killed. "
"Friends? What friend? I don't recognize it Cried the laughing sky.
The old woman glanced at him and said, "if it's not a friend, would you be willing to let me fight with those saints?"
Laughing at the sky, she was embarrassed.
In his heart, he was secretly relieved. Even the ancestor of Ziwei mountain was paying attention to this. It seemed that even if the situation of Lintian was worse, he might still have some vitality.
"Xiaotian, I ask you, what would you do if this son died this time?" The old woman asked suddenly.
Xiaotiantian was shocked all over and his expression was uncertain. After a long time, he said: "I will be very unhappy!"
"What if you're not happy?"
"Whoever makes me unhappy, I'll make him unhappy!"
Xiaotiantian's answer was firm.
The old woman had a smile on her lips.
……
When the four realms of the ancient wasteland fell into a sensation, the silence of the void suddenly roared on the Bank of Xingqi sea.
Suddenly, some monks in the field trembled and looked at the sky in horror.
These monks all came here earlier to observe and explore the ruins of the war that broke out in this area.
Boom!
Under the gaze of many eyes, the empty sky suddenly burst into pieces, swept out a golden rainbow road, and rushed down.
On the main road, there is a figure bathing in the holy light all over the body. It seems that the heaven and earth are darkening and bowing to the throne!
People tremble, physical and mental repression to the extreme, looking from afar, the figure is as lofty as mountains, there is a kind of soul grabbing, cutting people's soul as fierce oppression.
"This is the land of right and wrong. Let's step back!"
If the sound of thunder resounds between the heaven and the earth, the holy figure can't refuse at all with a wave of his sleeve robe, which will involve all the people in the field in a divine light and drive them out of here.
After that, the holy luster faded, and the figure floated to the ground. He had turned into a barefoot old man in hemp clothes.
He held his hand on his back and looked at the sea of stars and chess from afar. His eyes were filled with terrible scenes, such as the ups and downs of the sun and the moon, the changes of mountains and rivers, and so on.
This old man, of course, is Fang lingsu of Tongtian sword sect, a terrorist who set foot in the holy land of Kendo 3000 years ago.
"I feel that Tongtian sword is trapped in it, waiting to be rescued by me!"
Fang lingsu murmured. On him, a sense of sword soared up to the sky, tearing the clouds and the sky. This is the embodiment of Shengjing kendo. It can frighten ghosts and gods, and can crush ten directions!
"This sea covers the supreme holy array. It is said that it was created by a great man in ancient times. If you want to find the holy treasure, you should enter this array first. Do you know if you can deal with it?"
With the sound, a bird of God came down from the sky. On the bird of God sat a beautiful woman in a crane cloak, with golden eyes like a pair of little suns.
Tianshu holy land, Miaohua saint!
She walked down from the bird and came to Fang lingsu. She looked at the star chess sea in the distance.
"This array is called the stars of the sky. It communicates with all the stars in the sky and contains the general situation of the earth. Since ancient times, no one can break it."
Another deep and strong voice resounded in the world.
A battlefield rumbles through the void, with the ancient sense of desolation and the killing sense of rushing to the sky. There is a figure sitting in it, whose power covers heaven and earth.Holy land of Lingbao, saint of Daokun!
When he walked out of the chariot, the world trembled, as if he could not bear the pressure of his body.
"No one can break, but it doesn't mean there is nothing to deal with."
Another saint is coming. This is a middle-aged man with a sea of blood flowing around him. When he walks, ghosts cry and howl between heaven and earth, reflecting the horrible picture of bloody purgatory.
Black nightmare dog clan, blood slaughters saint!
He was holding a bloody sword. He was like a bloodthirsty murderer. Just the smell of blood on his body would disturb the universe and make people suffocate.
Almost at the same time, Fang lingsu, Miaohua and Daokun frowned imperceptibly, as if they were against the arrival of Xuetu, but they didn't say much in the end.
"I didn't expect that because of a little mole ant, we were shown here together. When it came out, the world didn't know what to think of us."
Miaohua sighed.
"The mediocre people in this world don't know how to be ordinary. How can their shortsightedness and lowliness affect us?"
Fang lingsu's voice is indifferent.
"Ha ha..."
Daokun laughed, with a cold, with a killing, and a kind of sun ran, "six sacred treasures are trapped in this sea, if I don't come again, I'm afraid It will be taken away by other people. "
Everyone's eyes twinkled and understood the meaning of Daokun dialect.
No matter which one is lost, it is a heavy loss for the clan behind.
Why are all these saints out?
This is the reason. I'm afraid that the holy treasure will be taken away by the strong of other orthodoxy!
As for killing Lintian, it's a small matter. It's enough to wipe it out at that time. The role of a mole ant is not worth their efforts!
Who are they?
It's the existence of stepping into the holy land. Even in their eyes, the king's land is just a piece of grass that is vulnerable to attack, not to mention a young man in yanlunjing?
"Daokun, you're really hypocritical. In my opinion, you're not just taking back the holy treasure of zongmen, are you?"
At this time, a sneer rang out, accompanied by a voice, a thin old man with a feather crown and a purple Python robe came out of thin air.
He looks haggard, his eyes are as bright as electricity. He looks thin, but he is as powerful as a overlord. He is in charge of the universe and overlooks the mountains and rivers!
Eternal pure land, Yuming sage!
"Tell me, then, why am I here?" Daokun cold road.
Yu Ming walked with his hands on his back and said calmly: "this son has two sacred treasures in his hands, one is a pagoda made of God iron, the other is a three inch jade bottle made of sheep fat. At the same time, he has a mysterious broken blade. If you are not interested in Dao Kun, you'd better not mix it in!"
All saints look different.
They know this, of course!
Daokun said with no expression: "this man is innocent. He has killed so many disciples in Tianshu holy land. It's natural for him to take some of his fortune as compensation. If you want to stop me from taking revenge on that mole ant in a few words, you're very wrong."
Yu Ming sneers and says nothing.
"Everyone, it's time to open the window and speak up."
Fang lingsu looked indifferent and said, "this son must be killed. If he does not die, he will not be able to wash away the humiliation suffered by our daotong."
"As for the sacred treasure in this son's hand, we will seize it by our own means."
"It works."
"It's the best."
The other sages thought a little, and then they accepted it.
At this time, Fang Ling Su's eyes looked to the other side of the void and said, "floating teeth, how long will you be silent?"
All the saints looked at it.
See that empty sky, suddenly a burst of wriggling, suddenly turned into a thin shadow, the whole person is vague, very empty light, as if does not exist in the world.
But his breath is extremely amazing, no less than any Saint present!
This man is a sage of cangming Taoist school, whose name is floating teeth.
"I have no opinion."
Floating teeth sound cold, floating between heaven and earth, it is chilling.
So far, six saints gather!
"But before that, I have one thing to ask."
Floating teeth mouth, voice suddenly East and West, ethereal and gloomy, "if there are other Daoist Tongdao also want to blend in, how?"
"Then consider it our common enemy!"
Fang lingsu looked indifferent. Although the others did not speak, they obviously acquiesced.
"Well, so far, I have no worries and can start to work!"
Floating teeth nodded.
Shua!
In an instant, the six sages looked at the star chess sea in the distance.
Star chess sea, star fog, illusory, mysterious and palpitating.
However, it is impossible to conceal the sage's eye because of the power of prohibition.Although they can't break the battle, if they just take back the holy treasure and kill a mole ant, they will not be defeated.
However, without waiting for them to start, a sudden burst of drinking rang out: "thank you, you are still sages in the world, but under the banner of revenge, you want to seize the holy treasure in the hands of a younger generation. It's extremely shameless, and you don't have to be shameful?"
Fang lingsu, Miaohua, Daokun, Xuetu, Yuming and Fuya all frowned and looked at the same place.
There, I do not know when there appeared a young man in animal skin, rough looking, just like a barbarian.
PS: according to the previous agreement, the outbreak will start tomorrow. The goldfish fever has just subsided, and the body is a little weak. Let's explode for four minutes tomorrow.
Then, no accident, the day after tomorrow will continue to explode 5 more.
If brothers and sisters have monthly tickets, please vote for goldfish! As goldfish initially said, this month, no matter what happens, goldfish will try their best to fight to the end!
All saints travel, shaking the whole ancient wasteland. Not only in the Yeshi clan of Ziwei mountain, but also in an ancient secret place of Beidou, Xiaotiantian is pitifully standing in front of an old woman. The old woman's hair is as frosty as snow, but her skin is as smooth as a baby. If you sit there at will, you will have the momentum of worshiping heaven and earth and deterring ten sides. "Grandma Xuan, as you know, I'm very unconvinced with Lintian. In the competition for the list of small giants, I came second only because of one move. How can I tolerate that?" In the outside world, Dao laughs wildly, the sky is rebellious and arrogant, and his elegant demeanor is unparalleled. But at this time, he has a bitter gourd face and is spitting bitterness. The contrast is striking. "But if Lintian was killed this time, I'll never be able to find my face again. You used to be the one who loved my child most..." It seemed that she couldn't stand it. The old woman waved her hand and interrupted, "OK, OK, don't you just want me to help you?" Xiaocangtian nodded quickly: "your old man is as smart as a torch. You can't hide anything from me." The old woman snorted coldly: "don't flatter me. I'll tell you that the old guy in Ziwei mountain who is obsessed with raising flowers and grass has just heard the news. There's another mystery. We just need to wait and see." An old man obsessed with raising flowers and grass? Xiaotiantian instantly realized that what grandma Xuan said should be the old ancestor of Ziwei mountain, an old antique of activated stone level. "What mystery?" He couldn't help asking. "The hidden dragon is in the abyss and moves when it is robbed." The old woman's eyes were full of meaningful light, "your friend It's not so easy to be killed. " "Friends? What friend? I don't recognize it Cried the laughing sky. The old woman glanced at him and said, "if it's not a friend, would you be willing to let me fight with those saints?" Laughing at the sky, she was embarrassed. In his heart, he was secretly relieved. Even the ancestor of Ziwei mountain was paying attention to this. It seemed that even if the situation of Lintian was worse, he might still have some vitality. "Xiaotian, I ask you, what would you do if this son died this time?" The old woman asked suddenly. Xiaotiantian was shocked all over and his expression was uncertain. After a long time, he said: "I will be very unhappy!" "What if you're not happy?" "Whoever makes me unhappy, I'll make him unhappy!" Xiaotiantian's answer was firm. The old woman had a smile on her lips. When the four realms of the ancient wasteland fell into a sensation, the silence of the void suddenly roared on the Bank of Xingqi sea. Suddenly, some monks in the field trembled and looked at the sky in horror. These monks all came here earlier to observe and explore the ruins of the war that broke out in this area. Boom! Under the gaze of many eyes, the empty sky suddenly burst into pieces, swept out a golden rainbow road, and rushed down. On the main road, there is a figure bathing in the holy light all over the body. It seems that the heaven and earth are darkening and bowing to the throne! People tremble, physical and mental repression to the extreme, looking from afar, the figure is as lofty as mountains, there is a kind of soul grabbing, cutting people's soul as fierce oppression. "This is the land of right and wrong. Let's step back!" If the sound of thunder resounds between the heaven and the earth, the holy figure can't refuse at all with a wave of his sleeve robe, which will involve all the people in the field in a divine light and drive them out of here. After that, the holy luster faded, and the figure floated to the ground. He had turned into a barefoot old man in hemp clothes. He held his hand on his back and looked at the sea of stars and chess from afar. His eyes were filled with terrible scenes, such as the ups and downs of the sun and the moon, the changes of mountains and rivers, and so on. This old man, of course, is Fang lingsu of Tongtian sword sect, a terrorist who set foot in the holy land of Kendo 3000 years ago. "I feel that Tongtian sword is trapped in it, waiting to be rescued by me!" Fang lingsu murmured. On him, a sense of sword soared up to the sky, tearing the clouds and the sky. This is the embodiment of Shengjing kendo. It can frighten ghosts and gods, and can crush ten directions! "This sea covers the supreme holy array. It is said that it was created by a great man in ancient times. If you want to find the holy treasure, you should enter this array first. Do you know if you can deal with it?" With the sound, a bird of God came down from the sky. On the bird of God sat a beautiful woman in a crane cloak, with golden eyes like a pair of little suns. Tianshu holy land, Miaohua saint! She walked down from the bird and came to Fang lingsu. She looked at the star chess sea in the distance. "This array is called the stars of the sky. It communicates with all the stars in the sky and contains the general situation of the earth. Since ancient times, no one can break it." Another deep and strong voice resounded in the world. A battlefield rumbles through the void, with the ancient sense of desolation and the killing sense of rushing to the sky. There is a figure sitting in it, whose power covers heaven and earth.Holy land of Lingbao, saint of Daokun! When he walked out of the chariot, the world trembled, as if he could not bear the pressure of his body. "No one can break, but it doesn't mean there is nothing to deal with." Another saint is coming. This is a middle-aged man with a sea of blood flowing around him. When he walks, ghosts cry and howl between heaven and earth, reflecting the horrible picture of bloody purgatory. Black nightmare dog clan, blood slaughters saint! He was holding a bloody sword. He was like a bloodthirsty murderer. Just the smell of blood on his body would disturb the universe and make people suffocate. Almost at the same time, Fang lingsu, Miaohua and Daokun frowned imperceptibly, as if they were against the arrival of Xuetu, but they didn't say much in the end. "I didn't expect that because of a little mole ant, we were shown here together. When it came out, the world didn't know what to think of us." Miaohua sighed. "The mediocre people in this world don't know how to be ordinary. How can their shortsightedness and lowliness affect us?" Fang lingsu's voice is indifferent. "Ha ha..." Daokun laughed, with a cold, with a killing, and a kind of sun ran, "six sacred treasures are trapped in this sea, if I don't come again, I'm afraid It will be taken away by other people. " Everyone's eyes twinkled and understood the meaning of Daokun dialect. No matter which one is lost, it is a heavy loss for the clan behind. Why are all these saints out? This is the reason. I'm afraid that the holy treasure will be taken away by the strong of other orthodoxy! As for killing Lintian, it's a small matter. It's enough to wipe it out at that time. The role of a mole ant is not worth their efforts! Who are they? It's the existence of stepping into the holy land. Even in their eyes, the king's land is just a piece of grass that is vulnerable to attack, not to mention a young man in yanlunjing? "Daokun, you're really hypocritical. In my opinion, you're not just taking back the holy treasure of zongmen, are you?" At this time, a sneer rang out, accompanied by a voice, a thin old man with a feather crown and a purple Python robe came out of thin air. He looks haggard, his eyes are as bright as electricity. He looks thin, but he is as powerful as a overlord. He is in charge of the universe and overlooks the mountains and rivers! Eternal pure land, Yuming sage! "Tell me, then, why am I here?" Daokun cold road. Yu Ming walked with his hands on his back and said calmly: "this son has two sacred treasures in his hands, one is a pagoda made of God iron, the other is a three inch jade bottle made of sheep fat. At the same time, he has a mysterious broken blade. If you are not interested in Dao Kun, you'd better not mix it in!" All saints look different. They know this, of course! Daokun said with no expression: "this man is innocent. He has killed so many disciples in Tianshu holy land. It's natural for him to take some of his fortune as compensation. If you want to stop me from taking revenge on that mole ant in a few words, you're very wrong." Yu Ming sneers and says nothing. "Everyone, it's time to open the window and speak up." Fang lingsu looked indifferent and said, "this son must be killed. If he does not die, he will not be able to wash away the humiliation suffered by our daotong." "As for the sacred treasure in this son's hand, we will seize it by our own means." "It works." "It's the best." The other sages thought a little, and then they accepted it. At this time, Fang Ling Su's eyes looked to the other side of the void and said, "floating teeth, how long will you be silent?" All the saints looked at it. See that empty sky, suddenly a burst of wriggling, suddenly turned into a thin shadow, the whole person is vague, very empty light, as if does not exist in the world. But his breath is extremely amazing, no less than any Saint present! This man is a sage of cangming Taoist school, whose name is floating teeth. "I have no opinion." Floating teeth sound cold, floating between heaven and earth, it is chilling. So far, six saints gather! "But before that, I have one thing to ask." Floating teeth mouth, voice suddenly East and West, ethereal and gloomy, "if there are other Daoist Tongdao also want to blend in, how?" "Then consider it our common enemy!" Fang lingsu looked indifferent. Although the others did not speak, they obviously acquiesced. "Well, so far, I have no worries and can start to work!" Floating teeth nodded. Shua! In an instant, the six sages looked at the star chess sea in the distance. Star chess sea, star fog, illusory, mysterious and palpitating. However, it is impossible to conceal the sage's eye because of the power of prohibition.Although they can't break the battle, if they just take back the holy treasure and kill a mole ant, they will not be defeated. However, without waiting for them to start, a sudden burst of drinking rang out: "thank you, you are still sages in the world, but under the banner of revenge, you want to seize the holy treasure in the hands of a younger generation. It's extremely shameless, and you don't have to be shameful?" Fang lingsu, Miaohua, Daokun, Xuetu, Yuming and Fuya all frowned and looked at the same place. There, I do not know when there appeared a young man in animal skin, rough looking, just like a barbarian. PS: according to the previous agreement, the outbreak will start tomorrow. The goldfish fever has just subsided, and the body is a little weak. Let's explode for four minutes tomorrow. Then, no accident, the day after tomorrow will continue to explode 5 more. If brothers and sisters have monthly tickets, please vote for goldfish! As goldfish initially said, this month, no matter what happens, goldfish will try their best to fight to the end!
