MTL - Legend of Fu Yao-v7 Chapter 16 Finale (below) (1)

Three hundred meters below the ice cave, some messy, some smashed traces on a boulder, Meng Fu swayed his eyes and flashed, and ran again.

She danced with snow and ice at her feet, as if she had followed a long snowy dragon, but at the peak of her peak, the dragon suddenly disappeared.

Meng Fu stopped to stop.

She looked up at the top of the peak and looked at the strange hole in the hole, and there was a pain in her eyes.

Sure enough... that ice cave...

Sure enough... there is that ice hole...

Before she saw the ice peak, she was able to deceive herself to deceive everything she saw in the sky. However, the illusion that is often found in the formation is not necessarily true. When she saw the ice peak, she was still deceiving herself to deceive herself. After all, the snowy mountains of this extremely northern land are almost the same.

However, when this unique pair appeared in the ice hole, her heart was also worn in an instant.

Bloody.

Not an illusion...not an illusion...

Really true... is true...

Although the inner delusions and speculations have long been clear, they still can not withstand the huge pain that suddenly broke out at the moment. When she was on the ground, she stood on the ground and stood up well, and she almost fell for no reason.

Behind the battle, Kitano wanted to help her. She gently pushed open and looked up at the hole.

One step away, it’s awkward.

She was a little scared at a glance.

I was afraid to see that the last scene was true. I was afraid that the sentence would be staged in front of her. I was afraid that when she worked hard to break through the four realms and came to save him, she was faced with the heavens and the people.

How can you feel what you are doing?

She stood in the ice wind, and the long hair that was scattered quickly filled countless pieces of crushed ice, and the smashing and squeaking sounds were like the smashing friction of this moment.

The fingers clenched into the palm of his hand, and the nails broke in. The **** marks of the crescent were silent and silent, and the moonlight on this side of the sky was like blood, and the heart was full of people.

Meng Fu Shao finally moved.

She is no longer eager to fly, but slowly, step by step.

She walked a little stiff, but very stable, she must first stabilize herself, otherwise she would be afraid of losing her foot with her heart and nervousness at the moment.

A small cut, she walked for a quarter of an hour.

Then she saw the ice hole.

I saw the torture frame in the ice cave.

Seeing the wind passing through the ice cave, the chain on the criminal frame was slammed and whispered with a cold whisper.

But did not see, want to see people who are afraid to see.

Meng Fuyao walked gently, just walked to the front of the ice cave, and was swayed by the wind that was worn by the ice skates that came from the sky.

In an instant, she felt that the wind had passed through all the cells in her body, and all the blood was changed to cold. Even the heart was stolen and stuffed into a snow.

The cold that was difficult to describe in words, so that the martial arts had already lost all the temperature in the top of the world, and the ice was caught off guard.

She greeted the wind, thinking colder than this moment, so cold... so cold...

Then she turned her eyes and shook.

She saw the hole through the criminal frame, saw the chain behind the criminal frame, and saw the new blood and blood condensed into ice on the upper part of the criminal frame and the chain, and saw the tingling red everywhere.

The blood of the glory gathered on the chains, and the posture of the drip was maintained in the hole. The ancient freeze was there, and it seemed that this state was used to permanently retain everything that a person had ever received.

For her, I have received everything.

Meng Fu shakes the blood for a long time, sees pale, sees the empty face, sees this heart is broken and makes this hidden star to the sky and snow, flying in the mountains of the evergreen mountains without traces.

For a long time, she reached out and slowly touched the red ice.

The finger touched the blood ice, and the tears slammed into the face.

The temperature on the fingers and the burning of tears slowly melted the blood ice, and the drops fell on her palm. She hugged the criminal frame, as if holding the man's leg, and slowly slammed down.

She put her face on the blood of the cold iron, and let her tears run silently.

Promise... Promise...

You said that your master is pampered, and this is sure to be innocent.

You said that when you come, I will be ready to wait.

I am here now, but where are you?

The nine-meter hall smile promises me the wine to treat the owner of the far-away guest?

You lied to me on the road and Hee, you lied to me to prepare for the wine, but at this moment, I was greeted by the peak of the sky, the bones of the bones, the blood-stained prison, and the prisoners of the wolves.

You lied to me... you lied to me...

The blood and tears rushing from the bottom of my heart, oh, this cry seems to shed all the tears of her life, and all the love in this life can not be turned into an endless stream, mixed with his blood, her tears, Flowing down the cheeks, flowing through the criminal frame, flowing out of the ice cave, and escaping the peak of a thousand birds.

She no longer calls, no longer mad, and no longer speaks out. However, it is so silent that she has tears, but she has the power of smashing, so that the heavens and the earth are sinking and I dare not be alarmed.

The ice wind whistling, the string moon was secluded, and the slender woman on the top of the sacred, holding the criminal frame, squatting in the snow and ice; seeing her silent and long-lasting tears, tears endlessly tightening The closed eyes are plunging, mixed with the melted blood, and at the moment of falling, they form pink ice beads, which are silently scattered between the heavens and the earth.

A long time later, Meng Fu slowly got up.

When I got up, my hand was pumping, and I heard a slight tearing sound. The palm of the ice was first stuck to the ice and pulled off a layer of skin.

Blood dripping, mixed with the original blood ice, Meng Fu shake indifferently looking at the **** palms, do not feel the pain - compared with the pain in the heart of this storm, the pain is no longer there.

The blood that fell in the palm of your hand condensed with the blood ice, and the red light shone in the moon.

Her blood has remained here for nine days, mixed with him, never separated.

very good.

Those **** colors that were opened by her were bright and bright, and Meng Fu looked down and determined that it was fresh blood.

In other words, just recently, he is still here.

So now, where did he go?

Meng Fu shakes his palms, and dare not let himself think about his long-term injury. He is wearing a long time of ice and wind on day and night, nine months... nine months...that 270 days are not as good as death. Day and night, what kind of painful and painful long-term suffering?

She held her heart and forced herself to think about something more important, such as his real life and death.

The only person who knows his life and death now wants to have only that person.

Meng Fu Sha turned very calmly, and he was very calm and no longer looked back. He was very calm and went down the mountain.

In her eyes that are too calm, there is a kind of shocking determination and determination. She seems to have been standing silently in the battlefield of North War, and she wants to pull her and wants to help her bandage the injured palm. However, Meng Fu shakes his side, and the soul sweeps over him, and the wandering spirit generally drifts down.

Although she was like the wind when she went up the mountain, she also noticed the convergence of her body. When she went down the mountain, she was very comfortable.

She floated down to the Tianfeng, drifted to the Evergreen Temple, went straight to the tall and incomprehensible wall, and reached out to knock on the door.

The war in the north was shocked and the general shot came over. He grabbed her and said, "I will shake you, you-"

"Meng Fu shakes to see the Evergreen Lord!" Meng Fu shakes him to open, but suddenly speaks.

As soon as she opened her voice, she used all the infuriating sounds to spread long and long, and the entire Evergreen Mountain Range could not be resounded.

Seeking the Evergreen Temple Lord seeking to see the Evergreen Temple Lord seeking to see the Evergreen Temple Lord...

This voice is so grand, so imposing, not to mention the entire Evergreen Temple, is a mouse hiding under the evergreen mountain, will be awakened.

The battle against Beiye sighed. At this point, it was useless to stop it. Meng Fu shook his determination, and no one could stop it.

If she said that she was still careful before she went to Tianfeng, she hoped that she would be able to save the long-term grandchild without stunned the temple of the Evergreen. Now the prodigal disappearance of the great-grandson has forced her to step forward and face this. The most mysterious and powerful man in the world.

Meng Fu shakes his heart, no fear.

She held her head up, and the power of the truth spread far and wide. From now on, she is no longer sneaky. She is the one who is coming to the Evergreen Temple to worship the mountain. She is the one who has passed through the four borders. As for whether anyone wants to kill She, she doesn't know, she doesn't care.

The Evergreen Temple stands silently in the clear voice of the strongest woman in the world. It seems that she has been shocked by her supreme courage. There is no movement. Meng Fu shakes his words and goes forward. He is on the snowy gate of the Evergreen Temple. .

With a loud bang, the special material was made into an invincible door, and Meng Fu swayed a footstep that was a few feet deep.

Under the heavens, for centuries, the holy places worshipped by the people, the evergreen temple that nobled the people, were the first time, and they were smashed by others.

This foot is also equal to the face of the Evergreen Lord.

The silence was broken, and the sound of the footsteps gradually sounded in the city, and then the door of several feet was opened.

Starlight indifference to the dying palace, the Huage first floor.

At the opening of the gate, there are countless pale blue lights. The stairs are generally suspended in the air, shining on a long road. The white marble floor is like the jade long ladder of the heavens. It stretches all the way and seems to pass through the clouds.

At the end of the road, the hall is half hidden in the clouds, the pale blue temple is huge and magnificent, and the clouds mixed with the faint snow are like hexagonal plum blossoms, while the clouds are deep, but there are vague flowers, Tongyun faint In a cool white, the beautiful beauty.

It's hard to imagine how a place maintains two different seasons, or those flowers, just an illusion of mimicry?

"The Lord of the House Xuan Meng Fu Sha -"

The long-sounding voice was passed down from the main hall, and the sound was ethereal and I didn’t know where it came from.

Meng Fu Shake only smiled a little, faintly said: "The shelf is well placed."

Her eyes glanced at the side of the hall, glanced at the shadow of the light, and strode in.

The ground was white, and the ground was shattered with jade. Meng Fu shook all the way, and wiped her boots covered with mud and snow without any politeness.

There are many people in the four shadows. Silence is in the dark corner of the light. It lists the pale green squad of Shen Xiong. So many people, even the breathing is neat, obviously well-trained, but Meng Fu’s eyes are not even Take a look.

There is no battle in Kitano, he only accompanied him in the side of Meng Fu, regardless of the blue and yellow springs, although thousands of people are squatting.

If there is no life - more than one moment is also good.

"What happened to the people?" At the end of the long stage, the old man who floated out of a green robes, asked with a look of indifference and emptiness.

Meng Fu shook his head and kept his feet. He said: "Is the Lord Lord?"

The old man proudly said: "This is the seventh old minister of the night."

"I haven't heard of it." Meng Fu shook indifferently and answered.

"Stop!" The seven elders were angry and sullen, and their faces were blue and green. "My temple allows you to enter the door. It is an exception. How can you not understand the rules and drive straight into the Pope's Basilica!"

"The Evergreen Temple has a hundred years of rules." Meng Fu shook on the lower steps of his two steps, his head tilted, his eyes looked like electricity, and it looked like she was condescending. "Where the four borders are, you are the VIP of your temple, and Thanks to the help of the lord of the palace, is it because these many people have not passed the four borders in many years, has your hall forgotten this rule? Or, is this attitude the ceremonial ceremonies of the temple to welcome the guests?"

The seven elders were very angry, and their eyes were stunned: "What are you VIP, you demon-"

"Seven elders."

Suddenly a faint voice came, I couldn’t hear the age, I couldn’t hear the emotions, and I couldn’t hear exactly where it came from. It seemed to be close to the ear, and it seemed to be far away.

The voice was not high, and there was no prestige. The seven elders immediately snorted and stooped back.

Meng Fu shook at the front hall, his eyes were calm, and the jaws that were raised were firm and meticulous. In the shadow of the pale blue light, it was like a beautiful and thin jade knife.

In the shadow of the main hall, among the shadows, the silhouette of the cash-colored robes slowly floated. He appeared very strangely. There was no figure flashing and no pace to move. The image was there from the beginning, and then when the darkness was peeled off, it appeared like a god. Golden body.

"Meng Fu shake, what is this?"

I am really stupid, I have been killed many times by you, and asked me what to do here?

Meng Fu shook his smile and said: "Come to the Lord to fulfill his promise."

The whole temple was silent, and there was a chilly atmosphere in the silence. I don’t know where, there is a subtle whisper, and it seems that there is still a beautiful music floating on the float.

The face of the Evergreen Temple is hidden in the shadows, wearing a golden mask of high spirits, a large robes with black edges and black eyes, and his eyes are calmer than her. He looks at her for a long time, and his eyes are neither like looking at the enemy. Like looking at a stranger, it is like seeing something that you deeply hate, breaking free from the siege, and not being able to appear in front of you.

However, after a long time, he faintly said: "What are your requirements."

Meng Fu shake raised his eyebrows.

She is bet on it.

The old **** stick really still loves face.

She bet that these gods have always been to maintain the Pope's dignity as the top priority, and will not be willing to destroy the rules of the past 100 years in public. She is straightforward, and when she asks the temple to fulfill her promise, the old guy will only be the first.

More importantly, her eyes flashed—in the shadow above the temple, behind the main body of the Evergreen Temple, a red bald head suddenly appeared. The egg skin was generally round and smooth, and the smile was like looking at her. It was precisely in Fufeng that she wanted to train her, and she was beaten back and forth by her four and two, and finally formed a revolutionary robbery friendship with her.

There is also a middle-aged woman with white clothes next to him. She has a light face and looks like snow. Looking at her eyes is not like the old man who likes it, but she is quite dissatisfied.

This has never been seen, but by feeling, she thinks that this should be the master of Zong Yue who is quite sympathetic with Lei, and the medical fairy valley, thinking of Zong Yue, she immediately breathes tightly - how is he? where are you now? Since his master has also arrived, should he be okay?

However, Gu Yizhi’s eyes were not friendly, and Meng Fu’s thought was a bit miserable. He was actually a sinner.

Both Lei and Gu Yiduo have exchanges with the temple. The two are also very prestigious predecessors in the continent of Wuzhou. They are there, and they are openly responsible for their affairs.

The pale purple paulownia floats in front of the Jiuyi Hall. The Changqing Temple stands on the top of the jade steps. Looking down at her, she looks at the woman's bright, jade white red, although the temperament and the temperament are slightly different from his imagination. It is even more flamboyant, but the attitude of the wind is like a lotus flower.

Devil.

The founder of the founding father loved to be obsessed with his life. For this reason, he did not hesitate to cultivate with the divine power of day and night, and eventually changed his life to practice the human body.

She is still back.

The monsters that almost ruined the temple hundreds of years ago, after all, embarked on a long and sacred land.

Say what to leave Wuzhou, say what I want to return, not to mention that he is not willing to send her away, is to send her away, who can guarantee that she will not come back because of which opportunity? At that time, he was no longer in the temple. Did he let the demon destroy the temple again and upset the world?

Hundreds of years ago, because of her, the founding ancestors almost ruined the entire temple, and the battle of the soul of the palace almost destroyed the majority of the elite of the school. The ancestors who were enchanted by the fire finally lacked the power of the gods, and also gave the temple to the evergreen The Lord has left a hidden danger, and a major disaster that has not been eliminated so far has been caused by her.

How can he let her go back to him now, upside down, and confuse all beings?

He has been concentrating on cultivation for centuries, and he has been retreating most of his life. He is also the highest among the dynasties of the dynasties. He thought that this would overcome the deficiencies and dangers from the ancestors' power, and did not want to work hard until the end. Still can't get rid of the biting of fate.

On that day, I saw a miserable eyebrow, and his heart was instantly turned into a miserable glass.

Flying up... What is flying?

Does anyone know that from the beginning of the ancestor, the chief of the Changqing Temple will become a demon?

In the last month of the retreat of Tianfeng, it was only the Eight Heavenly Kings who together forced the creation of the founding father. At that time, he was already the devil, not the **** that the world admired.

This demon confessed to the next generation, who knows that the power of the half-madness, such as a dangerous blade, lurking in the depths of the destiny of the various generations, or early or late, when the generations of the main hall The emergence of the glory of the ancestors of the year, the day of the magic, is not far away.

More than 20 years ago, his founder was reincarnated in the Promise. He was delighted and uneasy. He was pleased that the bell must be ringing the bell. The reincarnation of the founder means that the cloud overhanging the Evergreen Temple for hundreds of years will have a chance to disperse. The restless thing is, if you meet the demon again, will history repeat itself?

He calculated for this day, waiting for the return of the demon, she really came back.

However, her birth octet has been calculated, but it is always difficult to trace.

But very good, she came by herself.

Only the soul of this demon, the nightmare that hangs over the top of the Evergreen Temple under the Yongzhen Palace, can be permanently terminated.

Kill her, must.

How is she rich in a country, and how dare she send troops? The kingdom of theocracy, the loyalty of the people is hard to imagine, no matter which country's army invades, it will surely be resisted by the people of the dynasty.

As long as he is there, as long as the Evergreen Temple exists in peace, the dynasty will never die.

The owner of the Changqing Temple was still in the deep water but decidedly indifferent, and faintly shrouded in Meng Fu Sha.

The biggest secret of these evergreen temples for hundreds of years, apart from the lords of the past, no one knows, he will never intend to know anyone.

He should have had more chances to kill her, but intentionally or unintentionally, many people have been entangled in many things recently, so that he could not get his hands, so that she could get her to the next level.

This is also good, and it is handled more simply.

"What are your requirements?" He looked at her and asked again.

What are your requirements?

What are the requirements?

What is it.

Claim?

Meng Fu shakes for a moment.

Twenty-one years of hardships, twenty-one years of bitter seas, twenty-one long roads, twenty-one years of hard work, sweating and breaking blood, broken bones, step by step, with blood and pain Paving the road ahead, struggling to survive in the seven countries, countless times dying to death many times into despair, such a painful and unspeakable, nightmare-like persistence.

Just for this sentence - what are your requirements.

Fantasy has countless times, when I finally stepped into the Evergreen Temple, when the great supernatural person really asked this sentence to herself, she must be determined, without hesitation, loudly, answer:

I want to go home!

To pay for that, and to go through the midnight dreams, I can’t bear to look back on the painful journey. She has no reason to give up at the last moment of finally touching the hope.

I want to go home.

I have shouted for twenty-one years in my heart. After suffering, I have never wavered. I have never changed my mind. I have never dreamed of it.

I missed this day, not to mention that all the hard work has been done, and there will never be a chance.

This sentence came too hard, and it was so hard that she could tremble as soon as she thought of it.

She is indeed trembling, has been calm and strong posture like a deep stream in the still water, such tremors seem to be emitted from the bottom of my heart, shaking the whole body blood is squeaking, her teeth hit each other, giving a fine grid sound.

Those old things that are never forgotten in life, and the rushing back in the sea.

Snowy hospital... oh my mother... rude hut... **** blossoms outside the window...

Waiting for the bed... the old fairy tale... the little duck on the cover... the hand that has swept the broken pages is full of age spots...

Meng Fu Sha suddenly fell.

She kneels on the cold steps, slanting sideways, and respecting the three heads in the direction away from time and space.

Then she fell in the dust, her face pressed against the cold jade steps, in such a cold and sadness, whispered, but calmly said: "Please put a long-term grandson."

Please let the grandson of the future.

Tears slowly burst out, only one drop, falling on the jade steps, deep into the jade texture, that small piece of white, it will be slightly deep, like a piece of burnt life cells, permanent and difficult scars.

Mom, sorry.

In life, there are many things that are more important than their own wishes. Those who love and fulfill, those who are tolerant and give up, those who sacrifice and understand, those who are easy to throw and strive, those who write in my blood and tears will always flash. Bright, shining the most valuable thing I have to go all the way.

Without him, without them, I can't go to the present. When I think about the support of one person alone, I have already unwittingly carried the sacrifices and contributions of countless people.

My life is what they helped to shape. My life is what they gave. My path is that they use life. My scars are that they use their own efforts to make lines and mend them together.

As of now, I have no possibility, and then throw away the imprints engraved in life and blood.

It was the light and shadow that was reflected in the road ahead of my life. It seemed to be weak and weak, but there was no power to go.

forgive me.

She is on the stage, just a few words, has exhausted the greatest strength of her life.

Silently on all sides, the pale purple tung flower falls down, the wind is sweet and endless, but it hides the hardship of this moment and gives up the sadness.

In the voice of the chief of the Evergreen Temple, there was also a bit of a strange, gaze in the shadow, but it was even colder.

"The long-term grandson is my disciple, what are you doing with you?"

Meng Fu swayed straight and stared at him, saying in a word: "Only, this, one, willing."

The owner of the Evergreen Palace silently said, "This person will die, and he will return to heaven."

Meng Fu shook, but immediately said: "Save him!"

"What qualification do you have to ask for this?" The chief of the Evergreen Palace looked at him faintly. "I have said that I have promised you two requirements?"

"You don't just want my life?" Meng Fu shook a smile, stood up, and spread his hands. "I change, can you?"

"Shake!" Battle of the North wild drink, the wind rushed up.

Meng Fu shook his hand and a dagger was already on his neck.

"Don't come up, otherwise I will definitely die faster than you."

There was a wild battle in the north of the battlefield. His face was pale and his body was completely windless. The thunder and frowning looked, but Gu Yidie suddenly sighed.

"You don't have to circle any more." Meng Fu swayed forward. "I have smashed your door, and I have no plans to go out from this door. You want me to pay for it. I want him to use it." Well, as long as you let go of the long-term grandchildren, Meng Fu shakes to kill you and let you dispose of it."

The owner of the Evergreen Palace looked at her deeply. The woman’s face was absolutely flawless. He released his own power and intimidation, and he could not make her change. Only because of this, could not stay.

"What do you want your life to do?" He said coldly, "The Promise is the Lord of my temple. You don't need to come to save, but he should have been executed for a felony. Now that you have asked for this, This seat will come with you according to the rules. Anyone who asks for me in the Evergreen Temple will have to leave one of his own things. Go and choose."

He waved his hand, and somewhere behind him, the hall suddenly became bright and bright. Apricot yellow silk was found, and a golden eight dragon Baoding was behind the silk. The tripod slowly rotated on the bracket, and each dragon was big and huge.

"The eight choices, go to the election." The owner of the Evergreen Palace said indifferently, "Look at your way."

"I am going to choose!" Suddenly a big drink behind him, and he ran up in the battle of the North Field. "I am on her behalf!"

The main sleeve of the Changqing Temple was smashed, and the battle of Beiye was immediately blocked by the students. He said that the sword was unsheathed, and he was facing the void that blocked him. Jianguang passed through the obstacle smoothly, his heart. One joy came forward again, but the sword light could pass through, but he could not penetrate.

In the north of the battle, the wild anger fills the chest, and when he screams, he turns the sword light, and if he does not call, he will bow down to the owner of the Evergreen Temple.

The owner of the Evergreen Temple frowned at him, and the golden sleeves moved. The light blue light flashed in the vagueness. His fingers had already caught the tip of the sword in the north of the wild, and he slammed into the north field. Hit into the thunder, faintly said: "Lei brother, please manage the good."

Lei Yi reached out and caught the battle of Beiye, and made a wink at him. He said: "I said, Lord, don't bully people too much, or you can't see it."

"This seat says, it's all voluntary, but look at the transport." The look of the Changqing Temple remains unchanged. "If she is lucky, it will be possible to avoid it."

When it comes to this point, there is nothing wrong with the Changqing Temple. Thunder and other people can't shoot it. Meng Fu smiles and looks at the battle against Beiye. He gently said: "Your Majesty... You are very good... but... sorry."

The battle of the North wilderness was fixed on her, and I heard this sentence, but I turned my head.

Turning the head, a drop of water flew across the fast arc and landed on the pillar of the temple.

Men don't cry, just because they are not sad.

Zhan Beiye thought that his life had been sad enough. In those days of honor and loneliness, the deep nights of the silent night, the desperation that gradually became clear in the chase, knowing that chasing is pain but it hurts. Deep heartache at all times.

He thought that he was so hard that he could withstand all the pains of the fire, but at this moment, he knew that there was no limit to the pain in the world.

Shake...

Why do you need this sentence?

You have never owed a battle to Kitano.

And if Northfield is really scared, I will never get you.

... I am only afraid of you, not happy, unhappy, not living enough for longevity.

Meng Fu shook his eyes and smiled lightly. He stepped up the steps and stood in front of the golden dragon.

In the hall, there is nothing in the hall. Apart from the golden eight dragon Baoding, I can't see any scenes, but the faint gaze is watching her, but when she looks up, she can't see anything.

She thought about it and asked, "I have to pay for my things, but how do you make me believe that you will fulfill your promise and will not let me die in vain?"

"There is a remark for the remarks of this seat?"

"I never believe in **** sticks." Meng Fu shook his words colder than him.

The owner of the Evergreen Palace faintly looked at her... It would be better for her to be willing to die than to kill her. Otherwise, this kind of demon will swear and grieve, and it will not be able to cause disaster.

"This seat is vowed by the survival of the Evergreen Temple and the eternal honor." He raised his hand and pressed his finger to the dragon's eyes in front of the hall of the Jiuyi Hall. "If you fulfill your promise, if you violate it, you will suffer as a million. Always chaotic hell."

"You should have been in hell." Meng Fu shook his way, turned to look at the big open dragon mouth, his hand reached in, what would it be taken out? Will she lose her eyes? sound? health? still is……

The eyes glanced over the face of the Evergreen Temple Lord, and then looked at it in a certain direction. If she realized it, she suddenly smiled.

You don't have to choose.

The options are not so gentle.

Stretching out has already touched the hand of the Golden Eight Dragon Baoding slowly, she said: "What is the best choice?"

"Well?" The main body of the Changqing Temple was pale gold, and the youthfulness of the eyebrows rose, and it looked a bit strange.

"I can give it to you, but this body is blood." Meng Fu slaps and slaps that Baoding, and turns back to sneer to see him. "I don't give anything else."

"How can you go out of your way!" The main eyebrows of Changqing Temple are vertical. "What do I want for your blood?"

"If you don't want me, I have to put your blood!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, there will be a red lotus in the sky!

In the hall, Huaguang is covered!

Two loud bangs sounded at the same time, accompanied by two bright lights that swept through the hall, and the hall that had just been smashed in a flash of light instantly saw the glimpse of the flashing figure.

One is Meng Fu Sha, one reaches out and tears the silk, and the tearing sound is holding a heavy Bao Ding, and the Lord of the Evergreen Temple smashes past, the white and red light of the palm of the hand flies over, reflecting her eyebrows Yan.

One is the emperor's day, and the palm of the hand blasts off the hall of Jiuyi. The murderous and graceful gracefulness comes in. The other hand drags and drags many people, and they are not allowed to walk and they are close to each other. Dao: "Because you are smart, you haven't gotten this abomination."

He stood with a blue-handed high-handed man with one hand, and the two seemed to be facing the palm. The long hair behind his head was still floating like a life, pulling the shadows of countless gray and black, wrapped around a group of different colors. people.

Meng Fu Sha does not know these people, but the lightning is a bit embarrassing. This emperor is not a **** in the devil. With the power of one person, he has entangled most of the elders of the Evergreen Temple!

Bai Hong crossed the sky, and it seemed that the whole hall was to be split. Meng Fu’s anger and anger were smothered, but the chief of the Evergreen Temple only sneered, and the finger slammed and slammed, and it seemed to be squashed. Jin Ding suddenly became a golden powder and disappeared between heaven and earth.

However, there was still a golden light that was not destroyed. The direct attack on Meng Fu’s chest and the chest, and Meng Fu’s swaying and swaying away, the posture was floating, but there was nothing. However, the golden light suddenly had a thousand, and the fence shrouded her, and Meng Fu shook his fingers. The five fingers, if the lotus red light shines, the golden fence is bounced off, but there is still one of them, and the ghost does not hit her left arm.

The blood spurt, flying over the Zhang Xu, falling on the jade steps, mixed with the rain of gold powder, sandwiched between pale purple flowers and flowers.

The people in the hall were shocked, and even the emperor looked at it.

His eyes were a little surprised and unwilling to eat - he had been sleeping for too long, so that he didn't enter the country, and he hit it all the way. Now he can even get entangled in him. He didn't have the chance to go through such a magical moment. It is really retrogression. .

It’s a pity that you can’t fight a strong enemy in your life!

"King Kong still me!" He suddenly broke.

The battle of Kitano immediately threw out the King Kong who had been shrinking on his shoulder.

The colorful birds crossed in the air, everyone jumped up and grabbed, and the Evergreen Lord seemed to want to start, but hesitated.

The greenness of his face flashed and it was horrible, but at this time it was a melee, no one noticed.

Emperor Feitian reached out to recruit King Kong. Immediately, two old men jumped up and grabbed. One person had a white face and a white hair. He wore a Shura mask. The appearance was very embarrassing. The other person was thick and thick, and the robes were decorated with snakes. Dull and sound, shaking the half-seat hall seems to creak.

"King of Ashura, King of Mohu Roga!" He has been screaming with the blue man of the Emperor, the king of the world, Kalouro. "That is the true soul of the witch god, be sure to kill it!"

His voice did not fall, two people smashed out, black and white two light and shadow flashed, and one of them fell into the air, and King Ashura and King of Mohuga were shaken back, and King Kong had fallen into the palm of Emperor.

The voice of King Mohhotaga is much louder than thunder: "Thunder, valley, you actually help you!"

"Do I have a shot?" The thunderous voice is bigger than him. He can be quarreled when he approaches. "I suddenly felt that this place was cool and wanted to stand here."

He stood there, the same wide body as the door panel, just blocking the way.

"I don't like to be in the hands of the public." Gu Yidie did not argue, and his face faintly said, "No matter who you are."

Emperor Fei’s eyebrows rose, and the palm of the hand that King Jialuo’s hand had suddenly touched, and then smiled: “Yes, I will give you a fresh one.”

King Kaloulu felt that there was a foreign body in his palm, and he quickly shrank his hand. He was glad that the guy who had been entangled in him for a long time was willing to let him go. He saw the Emperor’s sleeves in a blink of an eye, in the hall where the four sides were enemies. Put a piece of territory that no one can enter, and smiled: "Wait to teach you."

Then I looked up and saw the thunder and the valley, and said: "Hey, give the guardian law."

"Why do you wander around and go around and help him?" Lei thought confused and thought to the sky for a long while, could not get the answer, no matter what, striding in the past, "Yes, I will not give you Protect the law, the Lord is standing here!"

Gu Yishui's eyebrows wrinkled, and he looked at the thunder and faintly said: "You are always good not to learn, to learn bad."

Thundering, I didn’t hear it...

King Kalou Luo frowned and looked at the Emperor who was preparing for the soul of King Kong. He thought about how to plan, and the master of the temple used him to drag the meaning of Emperor Tian, ​​he