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Half a year has passed since the end of the nine regions war.
In the past six months, the ancient wasteland caused a lot of sensation, and I don't know how many people trembled for Lintian's achievements in the battlefield of the nine regions.
The first person in the nine regions battlefield!
This title is as dazzling as the sun in the sky, but who can know the name of Lintian now?
The world is out of our generation, he is the peak of our generation!
This "he" is Lintian.
Whether it's those who hate Lintian's orthodoxy or those who fear Lintian's great forces.
Everyone knows that in today's ancient wasteland, Lintian's climate has become prosperous, and it is doomed that no one can suppress it!
However, this does not mean that those who hate Lintian will be afraid and bow down.
After all, it's an ancient force with a long history. How could it lack the inside information to be fearless of a supreme saint?
However, as long as he was not stupid, no big force would dare to fight against Lintian again.
Lintian may not be worth worrying, but behind him, there were many terrorist forces!
For example, the Sun Moon Temple, the origin of God, such as asking xuanjianzhai, Ziwei mountain night family and so on.
It's all because Lintian once defended the safety of the whole ancient wasteland camp in the battlefield of the nine regions, and made friends with a large number of top saints of the younger generation.
And behind these young sages, there is almost a big force as the background!
If Lin Xun was killed, how could those who fought with him on the battlefield of the nine regions be indifferent?
This is the place where all roads in the ancient wasteland fear most!
Even because of this, many big forces who once hated and opposed Lintian still need to worry about whether Lintian would take the initiative to retaliate.
This is the influence!
It was Lintian who had been fighting for many years. He was very powerful!
……
However, to everyone's surprise, in the half a year since the end of the nine realms battlefield, Lintian, a brilliant person, was just like evaporation out of thin air.
Some people say that he is in seclusion.
It is also said that he may have left the ancient wasteland and returned to the "lower world" because such things have happened in the past.
Some people even said that Lintian knew that he was too powerful to be envied by heaven, so he chose to bury his name and live in seclusion
This, of course, seems absurd.
However, it was also reported that Lintian used the power of Shenji pavilion to go to the great wall of the imperial pass, which made a great deal of trouble there.
Unfortunately, this kind of news, which is close to the truth, is considered absurd by most people after it reaches the ancient wasteland.
The reason is very simple. Who doesn't know that the Great Wall is the world of the old monsters?
Not to mention a true saint at the top of the mountain, even if the sage king is gone, he will be reduced to a supporting role, let alone "make a world shaking".
Sometimes, truth and rumors are always so complicated.
In short, half a year later, the discussion about Lintian gradually became calm.
During this period of time, the big forces who were worried about Lintian's Revenge gradually forgot these things.
Under this background, Lintian and his party started their journey to sunset soup Valley!
……
Sunset soup valley.
It is also regarded as one of the most famous "secluded places" in ancient wasteland.
In the sky of a magnificent palace made of golden bricks and stones, a small golden crow spreads its wings, and its wings spread flames, which makes it extraordinary.
In the hall, Wu Hengtian sat on the central main seat, alone in a daze, with a trace of melancholy between his eyebrows.
Dressed in a golden robe, he has gray hair and a haggard face. He is now the patriarch of Jinwu lineage. He has been a terror for thousands of years.
However, in recent years, Wu Hengtian paid little attention to clan affairs.
"Seven, thirteen I'm sure you'll get your revenge as a father. "
Wu Hengtian murmured with a trace of grief.
An old servant nearby sighed.
Many years ago, Wu Lingdao, the seventh Prince of Jinwu, and Wu Lingfei, the thirteenth Prince of Jinwu, were all killed by Lintian. I don't know how many strong Jinwu were killed.
Suffering from the heavy blow of the loss of his son, the patriarch felt helpless whenever he thought about it.
The old servant knew how eager the clan leader was to kill Lintian, but he couldn't seize the chance!
Especially in the past six months, with the rise of Lintian as "the first person in the battlefield of nine regions", he was famous for the ancient wasteland, which was no less than a heavy blow to the Jinwu line.
At this time, even if he hated Lintian again, Jinwu didn't dare to act rashly!
Because of this, Wu Hengtian's mood has never been better in the past six months. He is often in a daze and falls into a mixed mood of hatred and sadness.It's the cruelest torture that the children are killed, but they can't get revenge!
"At the end of juetong, the sacrificial elder Wu Liuchi attacked, but he was shot by this son with an arrow..."
"Outside xuesang City, all the saints gathered and besieged this son, and Wu xiutong, the celestial priest, also participated in it. As a result, all the saints were destroyed by this son alone. After ten days of mourning, the snow mulberry city was red with blood..."
"Now, this son has become the absolute saint. He is famous in ancient times. He is in the ascendant. Which orthodoxy dares to deal with him?"
Wu Hengtian sat there in a daze, looking uncertain, "and I, as a father, want to avenge Xiao Qi and Xiao shisan, when do I have to wait?"
The old servant comforted him and said, "I'm sorry, patriarch."
Wu Hengtian took a deep breath and grew up. His eyes were exquisite and powerful. There was no more sadness in his face.
At this moment, he showed the dignity of his family.
The old servant suddenly said: "patriarch, some time ago, there was news that Lintian had appeared on the great wall of the imperial pass, and killed Gu Liangqu, the first person on the great wall of the imperial pass."
Wu Hengtian was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing: "if this son really has such ability, wouldn't the whole ancient wasteland respect him? I don't know who spread these ridiculous rumors out of carelessness. It's so ridiculous
Then he strode away from the palace.
A towering tree stands tall, its branches are strong, and its whole body is full of golden flame, just like burning, illuminating the huge sunset valley.
Fusang tree!
As early as in ancient times, a famous divine tree was born in the source of samadhi's true fire. Its tree reaches the sky and its leaves are burning.
It is said that the place of sunset is on this hibiscus tree.
Fusang tree is the treasure of Jinwu vein. The core mystery of "taiyangzhenjing" practiced by the descendants of Jinwu vein comes from the Taoist pattern of Fusang tree.
At the same time, the branches, leaves and roots of Fusang tree are rare and incomparable in the world, which are of great help to those who are strong in Jinwu.
At the same time, samadhi fire can be extracted from Fusang tree, which is the world's first-class hegemonic flame!
Since ancient times, Fusang Shenshu has become the forbidden area of Jinwu.
Few people know that under this tree, there is a prison sealed by countless forces of the holy way.
Few people know that there is an extremely fierce existence in that prison.
In spite of the golden and black veins, countless sages tried every means to strike, torture and temper It can't be killed until now!
In the cage, the darkness is incomparable, and the silence is deep.
Wu Hengtian came, looking cold. He stood outside the Fusang tree and looked at the bottom of the tree.
"Bastard, are you still waiting for that little bastard to save you? It's a pity that he didn't dare to come at all, which made me wait here for half a year, and I didn't see this little bastard. "
He spoke, and his voice came into the sealed dark prison.
Boom!
Suddenly, in the death like prison, there emerges a kind of monstrous spirit like substance, like a silent demon, awakening at this moment.
The towering hibiscus tree suddenly trembles at this moment. The golden light flows and the flame surges.
Vaguely, in the dark prison, there is a figure sitting up, a pair of eyes full of endless fierce and hatred.
But soon, he laughed: "as long as this son does not die, he will come!"
Wu Heng's spirit is cold and his heart is moving.
Hualala ~
the golden whips, which are made by the power of rule prohibition, beat down hard, and made this figure flesh and blood.
But he laughed, full of disdain and pleasure: "Lao Zamao, when I get out of trouble, I will give back all the blood and hatred I have accumulated since ancient times! At that time, the sunset valley will be removed from the ancient wasteland! "
Pop! Pop! Pop!
Every stroke of the whip transformed by the power of prohibition is enough to make the saints suffer from pain to their marrow.
But the figure laughed wildly: "how many times have you beaten me? I remember one by one that if you kill these little things, I will go to the old Star Road and find Mowu to continue to settle accounts!"
Mowu, the great emperor of Mowu, is the most brilliant and dazzling ancestor in the history of Jinwu, and is regarded as the greatest pride of Jinwu.
But similarly, the devil Wu is also the enemy who will never forget until he dies!
Black horizontal sky god color more and more cold, faintly all some iron blue.
He came here originally to vent his inner feelings, but the words of the figure made him more angry.
However, when he wanted to continue to flog that figure, suddenly, an old servant moved to the void in a hurry.
"Chieftain, Lintian is here!"
In a word, make black horizontal day Mou son suddenly burst to shoot out a touch of cold awn, breathing all some hasty, "where?"After half a year, the little scum that killed Xiao Qi and Xiao 13 finally appeared! This made his long suppressed hatred almost uncontrollable.
"Just outside our sunset valley."
The old servant answered quickly.
"Well?"
As soon as Wu Heng Tian was in a daze, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he realized that something was wrong, "this little bastard should not be here..."
"Ha ha ha, here we are. Finally, I knew that this day was not far away, but I didn't expect that it was today. I really came!"
In the dark prison, the figure sounded like crazy laughter.
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Half a year has passed since the end of the nine regions war.
In the past six months, the ancient wasteland caused a lot of sensation, and I don't know how many people trembled for Lintian's achievements in the battlefield of the nine regions.
The first person in the nine regions battlefield!
This title is as dazzling as the sun in the sky, but who can know the name of Lintian now?
The world is out of our generation, he is the peak of our generation!
This "he" is Lintian.
Whether it's those who hate Lintian's orthodoxy or those who fear Lintian's great forces.
Everyone knows that in today's ancient wasteland, Lintian's climate has become prosperous, and it is doomed that no one can suppress it!
However, this does not mean that those who hate Lintian will be afraid and bow down.
After all, it's an ancient force with a long history. How could it lack the inside information to be fearless of a supreme saint?
However, as long as he was not stupid, no big force would dare to fight against Lintian again.
Lintian may not be worth worrying, but behind him, there were many terrorist forces!
For example, the Sun Moon Temple, the origin of God, such as asking xuanjianzhai, Ziwei mountain night family and so on.
It's all because Lintian once defended the safety of the whole ancient wasteland camp in the battlefield of the nine regions, and made friends with a large number of top saints of the younger generation.
And behind these young sages, there is almost a big force as the background!
If Lin Xun was killed, how could those who fought with him on the battlefield of the nine regions be indifferent?
This is the place where all roads in the ancient wasteland fear most!
Even because of this, many big forces who once hated and opposed Lintian still need to worry about whether Lintian would take the initiative to retaliate.
This is the influence!
It was Lintian who had been fighting for many years. He was very powerful!
……
However, to everyone's surprise, in the half a year since the end of the nine realms battlefield, Lintian, a brilliant person, was just like evaporation out of thin air.
Some people say that he is in seclusion.
It is also said that he may have left the ancient wasteland and returned to the "lower world" because such things have happened in the past.
Some people even said that Lintian knew that he was too powerful to be envied by heaven, so he chose to bury his name and live in seclusion
This, of course, seems absurd.
However, it was also reported that Lintian used the power of Shenji pavilion to go to the great wall of the imperial pass, which made a great deal of trouble there.
Unfortunately, this kind of news, which is close to the truth, is considered absurd by most people after it reaches the ancient wasteland.
The reason is very simple. Who doesn't know that the Great Wall is the world of the old monsters?
Not to mention a true saint at the top of the mountain, even if the sage king is gone, he will be reduced to a supporting role, let alone "make a world shaking".
Sometimes, truth and rumors are always so complicated.
In short, half a year later, the discussion about Lintian gradually became calm.
During this period of time, the big forces who were worried about Lintian's Revenge gradually forgot these things.
Under this background, Lintian and his party started their journey to sunset soup Valley!
……
Sunset soup valley.
It is also regarded as one of the most famous "secluded places" in ancient wasteland.
In the sky of a magnificent palace made of golden bricks and stones, a small golden crow spreads its wings, and its wings spread flames, which makes it extraordinary.
In the hall, Wu Hengtian sat on the central main seat, alone in a daze, with a trace of melancholy between his eyebrows.
Dressed in a golden robe, he has gray hair and a haggard face. He is now the patriarch of Jinwu lineage. He has been a terror for thousands of years.
However, in recent years, Wu Hengtian paid little attention to clan affairs.
"Seven, thirteen I'm sure you'll get your revenge as a father. "
Wu Hengtian murmured with a trace of grief.
An old servant nearby sighed.
Many years ago, Wu Lingdao, the seventh Prince of Jinwu, and Wu Lingfei, the thirteenth Prince of Jinwu, were all killed by Lintian. I don't know how many strong Jinwu were killed.
Suffering from the heavy blow of the loss of his son, the patriarch felt helpless whenever he thought about it.
The old servant knew how eager the clan leader was to kill Lintian, but he couldn't seize the chance!
Especially in the past six months, with the rise of Lintian as "the first person in the battlefield of nine regions", he was famous for the ancient wasteland, which was no less than a heavy blow to the Jinwu line.
At this time, even if he hated Lintian again, Jinwu didn't dare to act rashly!
Because of this, Wu Hengtian's mood has never been better in the past six months. He is often in a daze and falls into a mixed mood of hatred and sadness.It's the cruelest torture that the children are killed, but they can't get revenge!
"At the end of juetong, the sacrificial elder Wu Liuchi attacked, but he was shot by this son with an arrow..."
"Outside xuesang City, all the saints gathered and besieged this son, and Wu xiutong, the celestial priest, also participated in it. As a result, all the saints were destroyed by this son alone. After ten days of mourning, the snow mulberry city was red with blood..."
"Now, this son has become the absolute saint. He is famous in ancient times. He is in the ascendant. Which orthodoxy dares to deal with him?"
Wu Hengtian sat there in a daze, looking uncertain, "and I, as a father, want to avenge Xiao Qi and Xiao shisan, when do I have to wait?"
The old servant comforted him and said, "I'm sorry, patriarch."
Wu Hengtian took a deep breath and grew up. His eyes were exquisite and powerful. There was no more sadness in his face.
At this moment, he showed the dignity of his family.
The old servant suddenly said: "patriarch, some time ago, there was news that Lintian had appeared on the great wall of the imperial pass, and killed Gu Liangqu, the first person on the great wall of the imperial pass."
Wu Hengtian was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing: "if this son really has such ability, wouldn't the whole ancient wasteland respect him? I don't know who spread these ridiculous rumors out of carelessness. It's so ridiculous
Then he strode away from the palace.
A towering tree stands tall, its branches are strong, and its whole body is full of golden flame, just like burning, illuminating the huge sunset valley.
Fusang tree!
As early as in ancient times, a famous divine tree was born in the source of samadhi's true fire. Its tree reaches the sky and its leaves are burning.
It is said that the place of sunset is on this hibiscus tree.
Fusang tree is the treasure of Jinwu vein. The core mystery of "taiyangzhenjing" practiced by the descendants of Jinwu vein comes from the Taoist pattern of Fusang tree.
At the same time, the branches, leaves and roots of Fusang tree are rare and incomparable in the world, which are of great help to those who are strong in Jinwu.
At the same time, samadhi fire can be extracted from Fusang tree, which is the world's first-class hegemonic flame!
Since ancient times, Fusang Shenshu has become the forbidden area of Jinwu.
Few people know that under this tree, there is a prison sealed by countless forces of the holy way.
Few people know that there is an extremely fierce existence in that prison.
In spite of the golden and black veins, countless sages tried every means to strike, torture and temper It can't be killed until now!
In the cage, the darkness is incomparable, and the silence is deep.
Wu Hengtian came, looking cold. He stood outside the Fusang tree and looked at the bottom of the tree.
"Bastard, are you still waiting for that little bastard to save you? It's a pity that he didn't dare to come at all, which made me wait here for half a year, and I didn't see this little bastard. "
He spoke, and his voice came into the sealed dark prison.
Boom!
Suddenly, in the death like prison, there emerges a kind of monstrous spirit like substance, like a silent demon, awakening at this moment.
The towering hibiscus tree suddenly trembles at this moment. The golden light flows and the flame surges.
Vaguely, in the dark prison, there is a figure sitting up, a pair of eyes full of endless fierce and hatred.
But soon, he laughed: "as long as this son does not die, he will come!"
Wu Heng's spirit is cold and his heart is moving.
Hualala ~
the golden whips, which are made by the power of rule prohibition, beat down hard, and made this figure flesh and blood.
But he laughed, full of disdain and pleasure: "Lao Zamao, when I get out of trouble, I will give back all the blood and hatred I have accumulated since ancient times! At that time, the sunset valley will be removed from the ancient wasteland! "
Pop! Pop! Pop!
Every stroke of the whip transformed by the power of prohibition is enough to make the saints suffer from pain to their marrow.
But the figure laughed wildly: "how many times have you beaten me? I remember one by one that if you kill these little things, I will go to the old Star Road and find Mowu to continue to settle accounts!"
Mowu, the great emperor of Mowu, is the most brilliant and dazzling ancestor in the history of Jinwu, and is regarded as the greatest pride of Jinwu.
But similarly, the devil Wu is also the enemy who will never forget until he dies!
Black horizontal sky god color more and more cold, faintly all some iron blue.
He came here originally to vent his inner feelings, but the words of the figure made him more angry.
However, when he wanted to continue to flog that figure, suddenly, an old servant moved to the void in a hurry.
"Chieftain, Lintian is here!"
In a word, make black horizontal day Mou son suddenly burst to shoot out a touch of cold awn, breathing all some hasty, "where?"After half a year, the little scum that killed Xiao Qi and Xiao 13 finally appeared! This made his long suppressed hatred almost uncontrollable.
"Just outside our sunset valley."
The old servant answered quickly.
"Well?"
As soon as Wu Heng Tian was in a daze, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he realized that something was wrong, "this little bastard should not be here..."
"Ha ha ha, here we are. Finally, I knew that this day was not far away, but I didn't expect that it was today. I really came!"
In the dark prison, the figure sounded like crazy laughter.
Wanton publicity, just as before!
Half a year has passed since the end of the nine regions war. In the past six months, the ancient wasteland caused a lot of sensation, and I don't know how many people trembled for Lintian's achievements in the battlefield of the nine regions. The first person in the nine regions battlefield! This title is as dazzling as the sun in the sky, but who can know the name of Lintian now? The world is out of our generation, he is the peak of our generation! This "he" is Lintian. Whether it's those who hate Lintian's orthodoxy or those who fear Lintian's great forces. Everyone knows that in today's ancient wasteland, Lintian's climate has become prosperous, and it is doomed that no one can suppress it! However, this does not mean that those who hate Lintian will be afraid and bow down. After all, it's an ancient force with a long history. How could it lack the inside information to be fearless of a supreme saint? However, as long as he was not stupid, no big force would dare to fight against Lintian again. Lintian may not be worth worrying, but behind him, there were many terrorist forces! For example, the Sun Moon Temple, the origin of God, such as asking xuanjianzhai, Ziwei mountain night family and so on. It's all because Lintian once defended the safety of the whole ancient wasteland camp in the battlefield of the nine regions, and made friends with a large number of top saints of the younger generation. And behind these young sages, there is almost a big force as the background! If Lin Xun was killed, how could those who fought with him on the battlefield of the nine regions be indifferent? This is the place where all roads in the ancient wasteland fear most! Even because of this, many big forces who once hated and opposed Lintian still need to worry about whether Lintian would take the initiative to retaliate. This is the influence! It was Lintian who had been fighting for many years. He was very powerful! However, to everyone's surprise, in the half a year since the end of the nine realms battlefield, Lintian, a brilliant person, was just like evaporation out of thin air. Some people say that he is in seclusion. It is also said that he may have left the ancient wasteland and returned to the "lower world" because such things have happened in the past. Some people even said that Lintian knew that he was too powerful to be envied by heaven, so he chose to bury his name and live in seclusion This, of course, seems absurd. However, it was also reported that Lintian used the power of Shenji pavilion to go to the great wall of the imperial pass, which made a great deal of trouble there. Unfortunately, this kind of news, which is close to the truth, is considered absurd by most people after it reaches the ancient wasteland. The reason is very simple. Who doesn't know that the Great Wall is the world of the old monsters? Not to mention a true saint at the top of the mountain, even if the sage king is gone, he will be reduced to a supporting role, let alone "make a world shaking". Sometimes, truth and rumors are always so complicated. In short, half a year later, the discussion about Lintian gradually became calm. During this period of time, the big forces who were worried about Lintian's Revenge gradually forgot these things. Under this background, Lintian and his party started their journey to sunset soup Valley! Sunset soup valley. It is also regarded as one of the most famous "secluded places" in ancient wasteland. In the sky of a magnificent palace made of golden bricks and stones, a small golden crow spreads its wings, and its wings spread flames, which makes it extraordinary. In the hall, Wu Hengtian sat on the central main seat, alone in a daze, with a trace of melancholy between his eyebrows. Dressed in a golden robe, he has gray hair and a haggard face. He is now the patriarch of Jinwu lineage. He has been a terror for thousands of years. However, in recent years, Wu Hengtian paid little attention to clan affairs. "Seven, thirteen I'm sure you'll get your revenge as a father. " Wu Hengtian murmured with a trace of grief. An old servant nearby sighed. Many years ago, Wu Lingdao, the seventh Prince of Jinwu, and Wu Lingfei, the thirteenth Prince of Jinwu, were all killed by Lintian. I don't know how many strong Jinwu were killed. Suffering from the heavy blow of the loss of his son, the patriarch felt helpless whenever he thought about it. The old servant knew how eager the clan leader was to kill Lintian, but he couldn't seize the chance! Especially in the past six months, with the rise of Lintian as "the first person in the battlefield of nine regions", he was famous for the ancient wasteland, which was no less than a heavy blow to the Jinwu line. At this time, even if he hated Lintian again, Jinwu didn't dare to act rashly! Because of this, Wu Hengtian's mood has never been better in the past six months. He is often in a daze and falls into a mixed mood of hatred and sadness.It's the cruelest torture that the children are killed, but they can't get revenge! "At the end of juetong, the sacrificial elder Wu Liuchi attacked, but he was shot by this son with an arrow..." "Outside xuesang City, all the saints gathered and besieged this son, and Wu xiutong, the celestial priest, also participated in it. As a result, all the saints were destroyed by this son alone. After ten days of mourning, the snow mulberry city was red with blood..." "Now, this son has become the absolute saint. He is famous in ancient times. He is in the ascendant. Which orthodoxy dares to deal with him?" Wu Hengtian sat there in a daze, looking uncertain, "and I, as a father, want to avenge Xiao Qi and Xiao shisan, when do I have to wait?" The old servant comforted him and said, "I'm sorry, patriarch." Wu Hengtian took a deep breath and grew up. His eyes were exquisite and powerful. There was no more sadness in his face. At this moment, he showed the dignity of his family. The old servant suddenly said: "patriarch, some time ago, there was news that Lintian had appeared on the great wall of the imperial pass, and killed Gu Liangqu, the first person on the great wall of the imperial pass." Wu Hengtian was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing: "if this son really has such ability, wouldn't the whole ancient wasteland respect him? I don't know who spread these ridiculous rumors out of carelessness. It's so ridiculous Then he strode away from the palace. A towering tree stands tall, its branches are strong, and its whole body is full of golden flame, just like burning, illuminating the huge sunset valley. Fusang tree! As early as in ancient times, a famous divine tree was born in the source of samadhi's true fire. Its tree reaches the sky and its leaves are burning. It is said that the place of sunset is on this hibiscus tree. Fusang tree is the treasure of Jinwu vein. The core mystery of "taiyangzhenjing" practiced by the descendants of Jinwu vein comes from the Taoist pattern of Fusang tree. At the same time, the branches, leaves and roots of Fusang tree are rare and incomparable in the world, which are of great help to those who are strong in Jinwu. At the same time, samadhi fire can be extracted from Fusang tree, which is the world's first-class hegemonic flame! Since ancient times, Fusang Shenshu has become the forbidden area of Jinwu. Few people know that under this tree, there is a prison sealed by countless forces of the holy way. Few people know that there is an extremely fierce existence in that prison. In spite of the golden and black veins, countless sages tried every means to strike, torture and temper It can't be killed until now! In the cage, the darkness is incomparable, and the silence is deep. Wu Hengtian came, looking cold. He stood outside the Fusang tree and looked at the bottom of the tree. "Bastard, are you still waiting for that little bastard to save you? It's a pity that he didn't dare to come at all, which made me wait here for half a year, and I didn't see this little bastard. " He spoke, and his voice came into the sealed dark prison. Boom! Suddenly, in the death like prison, there emerges a kind of monstrous spirit like substance, like a silent demon, awakening at this moment. The towering hibiscus tree suddenly trembles at this moment. The golden light flows and the flame surges. Vaguely, in the dark prison, there is a figure sitting up, a pair of eyes full of endless fierce and hatred. But soon, he laughed: "as long as this son does not die, he will come!" Wu Heng's spirit is cold and his heart is moving. Hualala ~ the golden whips, which are made by the power of rule prohibition, beat down hard, and made this figure flesh and blood. But he laughed, full of disdain and pleasure: "Lao Zamao, when I get out of trouble, I will give back all the blood and hatred I have accumulated since ancient times! At that time, the sunset valley will be removed from the ancient wasteland! " Pop! Pop! Pop! Every stroke of the whip transformed by the power of prohibition is enough to make the saints suffer from pain to their marrow. But the figure laughed wildly: "how many times have you beaten me? I remember one by one that if you kill these little things, I will go to the old Star Road and find Mowu to continue to settle accounts!" Mowu, the great emperor of Mowu, is the most brilliant and dazzling ancestor in the history of Jinwu, and is regarded as the greatest pride of Jinwu. But similarly, the devil Wu is also the enemy who will never forget until he dies! Black horizontal sky god color more and more cold, faintly all some iron blue. He came here originally to vent his inner feelings, but the words of the figure made him more angry. However, when he wanted to continue to flog that figure, suddenly, an old servant moved to the void in a hurry. "Chieftain, Lintian is here!" In a word, make black horizontal day Mou son suddenly burst to shoot out a touch of cold awn, breathing all some hasty, "where?"After half a year, the little scum that killed Xiao Qi and Xiao 13 finally appeared! This made his long suppressed hatred almost uncontrollable. "Just outside our sunset valley." The old servant answered quickly. "Well?" As soon as Wu Heng Tian was in a daze, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he realized that something was wrong, "this little bastard should not be here..." "Ha ha ha, here we are. Finally, I knew that this day was not far away, but I didn't expect that it was today. I really came!" In the dark prison, the figure sounded like crazy laughter. Wanton publicity, just as before!
