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MTL - Tales of Herding Gods-~ Festival
The three sons Ling Xiao felt the terrible murder. The strength of the martyrdom of Tiandu has been inscrutable. Since the death of the Lord of Heaven, this woman has become a nightmare of the Mire Palace!
The six sons of the Milo Palace have met her, but in the confrontation with her, they have been frustrated repeatedly, even if the big son is too up in front of her does not take any advantage!
This martyr shot, not to stop him from removing Qin Mu's child, is more like looking for an opportunity to get rid of him!
The three sons of Ling Xiaodao were in the hands of their hands, carrying the Lingxiaobao Temple. He was walking on the big Luotian, the trees were lush, and the Dao formed the great heavens. Using all means, he would use his knowledge to the fullest!
However, Ling Tianzun’s blow made him desperate.
Ling Tianzun did not want to crack his moves, but his own magical powers were self-contained, but his magical moves were disintegrated in the magical power of Ling Tianzun.
At this moment, he finally believed that there was a gap between people.
Even the most extreme genius, the gap between them may be the pearl of the grain and the moon and the moon.
Just when his supernatural power was broken and the peach blossoms invaded his big Luotian, suddenly the peach blossoms dispersed, and Ling Tianzun suddenly took over when he was about to defeat or even kill him!
The three sons Ling Ling recovered in the eyes of the clear, sweaty, and the gun in his hand has become ruined, and there are mottled rust marks everywhere.
His eyes are shaking sharply. Although his current strength is not comparable to the peak period, it is not the same, but in the face of Ling Tianzun, there is only despair!
Ling Tianzun pulled up the peach tree, and the peach tree turned into a hairpin. He looked carefully behind him, his body slowly receded, and he was hidden in the catastrophe.
The three sons, Ling Xiao, turned back and saw the Mi Luo Palace in the 14th century.
In the Palace of the Miluo, a tree of trees stands tall and stands, and the canopy is covered, sheltering the enlightened people of Yujing City.
Under the tree of the road, a familiar figure stood there and looked to him.
In the eyes of the three sons, Ling Xiao couldn’t help but burst into tears and squatted out: "Teacher."
The figure under the tree was the owner of the Miro Palace. At the end of the 14th century, when the catastrophe broke out, he tried to cross the people.
Ling Xiao remembers that scene.
The teacher tried to save everyone, but it still failed. It was very lonely. He and other enlightened people of the Milo Palace tried every means to try to save the sentient beings, but they suffered setbacks again and dealt a great deal with him.
In addition to the enlightened, the Miro Palace can't save anyone.
At that time, he and other sons went to comfort the teacher. The owner of the Miluo Palace, despite his heart and soul, showed a gratifying smile when he saw him, and said a meaningful sentence to him.
The owner of the Miro Palace said that he could not save all beings, but saved Ling Xiao.
The three sons Ling Xiao did not understand the slightest of this sentence, but now they figured it out.
It was the appearance of the teacher that shocked away the martyr of Ling Tianzun, which made him rescued.
Only when he figured this out, the owner of the Milo Palace saved him three centuries.
"Teacher, you can rest assured, I will inherit your idea!"
Sangongzi turned and continued to chase Qin Mu: "I will never let your Tao disappear, I will continue along your path! I will never let anyone corrupt your Tao!"
In the thirteenth period, the robbers robbery, the chaos in the long river, the world tree shrouded, shrouded in the vast river, the endless old people do not know where to appear, sitting in a chaotic pool, taking a bath in the chaos long river.
The old man's body is fat, naked, and the body is white, soaked in the chaotic pool, is muddy, very spicy.
The three sons Ling Xiao looked a sinking face, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and did not want to be tarnished with his own eyes.
"The third child of the Miluo Palace, I just saw your old seven."
The endless old man licked the mud and smiled and said: "I let him go. The child in his wife's stomach is not yet mature. I will see that this child will have great use in the future, so I let him go and wait quietly. The Holy Child is born. Why are you so persistent, you must take the life of the Holy Child?"
San Gongzi’s heart suddenly stunned, Shen Sheng: “You are the endless old man in the 17th century?”
The boundless old man stood up from the chaotic pool, and the three sons hurriedly covered their eyes again, cold and cold: "You are a predecessor, pay attention to the system!"
The endless old man slowly swallowed his clothes, hehe smiled: "Clothing is just the cumbersome of your eccentric life. What is the difference between wearing and not wearing? The third child of the Milo Palace, you can go back to the past, I Why not? My avenue is that you can't understand, I can go back to any space in the past. The universe is attached to me, not to the universe, this is the world tree, this is me! The sacred child is a big event, How can I plug in?"
Sangongzi waited for him to put on his clothes, and then he put down his hand to cover his eyes. He said: "If you go back to the thirteenth century, it will not be able to stop me if you repair it." I miss you as a predecessor, not cutting you. Face, you let go, you can also save your face."
The boundless old man laughed, his laughter did not fall, the three sons had already killed the past, and did not talk nonsense with him.
The two killed in the long river of chaos. After a long time, the old man suddenly disappeared and disappeared. The voice did not know where it came from: "The third child of the Miluo Palace, I have not recovered, I don't care about you!"
The three sons are exhausted and excited to rush forward: "Never let the old seven take the children to see the teacher!"
When he came to the twelfth century universe, his pain suddenly disappeared, and his strength was restored to his peak in the twelfth century. He swept away the previous trend and said: "No one is stopping me now." What?"
Behind him, there are only four left on the road tree.
However, his Taoist temple is still there. As long as the Taoist temple is in, he is still the three sons of the Miluo Palace, and it is the existence of the highest achievement of the Dafa magical power!
On the Chaos River in the twelfth century, a giant is waiting for him with an axe.
The three sons Ling Xiao's face changed slightly.
The giant is too easy!
This old rival should be Qin Mu, when he passed through here, he found his roots and asked him to stop himself before going out!
"Old seven, you are really slippery!"
The three sons Ling Xiao haha laughed, the gun pointed to the giant too easy, and suddenly went to go.
When he was injured and climbed to the other side, he jumped into the Chaos River again, and the injury disappeared again. He chased him in the eleventh body.
There is one less fruit in his tree.
His heart gradually sinks, and if Qin Mu enters the tenth century, a major event will happen. Tiandu and the Miluo Palace continue the battle of three universes!
If he is allowed to enter the Tenth Century, his physical body will no longer be at its peak.
The fierce battle between Tiandu and the Miluo Palace allowed him to wrap him in the time of three cosmic times.
At that time, it was difficult to leave Qin Mu.
And to leave him a wound, it is the martyr of the capital, Ling Tianzun!
The reason for all this is the death of the Lord of Heaven in the Seventh Time.
If Qin Mu escaped to the Sixth Period, then his Ling Xiao Bao Temple would disappear. At that time, he had only one fruit, not Qin Qin's opponent.
"This time, you have to leave the old seven anyway! Otherwise, the opportunity is getting more and more!"
He struggled to rush forward, and finally caught up with the ship when the Ferry gold ship was about to land. The three sons shouted and rushed to the World Gold Boat!
Qin Mu saw him killing, immediately urging the returning lotus and the world tree, trying to mobilize the power to destroy the robbery, but the chaos long river waved!
"Oops!"
His heart trembled, and immediately flew up, kicked out and kicked on the stern of the Golden Boat. The golden ship slammed forward and drove into the chaotic fog.
"The third child, I have been blocking you before."
Qin Mu's feet fell on the returning lotus platform, mobilizing all power, Hongmeng, and culture made a avenue, in his hands turned into a chaotic sword, arrogant, playing the sword said: "Now it is my turn to stop you!"
The three sons took the gun, the gun tip fell behind him, and it was inserted into the chaotic long river. The footsteps were getting faster and faster, and the gun tip cut the river of the chaotic long river and turned into two big waves and flew to both sides.
His Ling Xiao Bao Dian Temple is brighter and brighter.
"Nan Xiang, killed the wife of the seven sons!" His voice came.
On the ferry of the world, Nanxiang Yuanjun heard his voice and he was hesitant.
Ling Yuxiu smiled and said: "Nanxiang sister does not want to offend the three sons, and does not want to offend the child, can pretend not to hear."
Nanxiang Yuanjun heard the words and smiled: "The lady is a wonderful person. It is no wonder that the seven sons will be married to the wife."
She simply pretended not to hear the words of Ling Xiaogong, and talked and laughed with Ling Yuxiu.
boom!
The son of Ling Xiao and the son Qin Mu collided on the long river, and the rising waves rushed to catch up with the gold ship and hit the stern to make the gold ship faster.
"Mrs. Not worried about the seven sons?" Nan Xiang looked at her belly, which was getting raised, and looked up and curious.
Ling Yuxiu smiled and said: "Why do you have to worry? The foreign son is the seven sons of the Miluo Palace. Since it is the seven sons, then it is impossible to die here, otherwise how to become the seven sons?"
Nanxiang couldn't help but say: "The three sons don't have to kill the seven sons. He only needs to knock down the seven sons to the chaotic long river and let the seven sons return to the tenth century. At that time, without the protection of the seven sons, the wife would be in danger. Now."
"If that's the case, it's not our mother and child, but the three sons." Ling Yuxiu smiled slightly.
Nanxiang is puzzled.
At this time, the Ferry Gold Boat left the Tenth River Chaos River and entered the ninth-long river, driving into the chaos.
"The foreign son is not yet a son of seven sons. He is now shepherd. When he is beaten to the past universe, he will become enlightened and become a seven son."
Ling Yuxiu explained: "After enlightenment, the strength will definitely override all the sons. It is absolutely to let the three sons feel the fear. If I am the three sons, I will never give him this time. An opportunity to enlighten!"
Nanxiang had a cold war and looked back, but he could not see the tenth period of the war. Even the fluctuations of the magical power could not be transmitted here.
Soon after, the rear of the gold boat, suddenly came an unusually strong atmosphere. Nanxiang's face changed slightly, and he thought that he would protect the Lingxiu show behind him, nervously looking to the rear, whispering: "Mrs, you first enter the Golden Temple to hide!"
Behind the gold ship, the chaotic gas surging, a tall figure looming, is approaching the gold ship.
The Lingxiu show suddenly sighed and did not hide in the Golden Temple.
I saw that figure came from the chaotic fog, it was Qin Mu, bloody, full of wounds everywhere, holding a chaotic sword in his hand, murderous.
Behind him, the returning lotus and the world tree are also broken. It is obvious that the war on the Tenth River was extremely fierce!
He catches up with the gold boat, but the murderous scent is still very strong, without any relaxation!
call!
Chaos long river split, Sangongzi Ling is injured, step by step from the long river!
Ps: Time ~ decayed everything, the whole village is the first handsome, two owners happy birthday!
The house pig went out without a laptop power supply, and the computer was out of power. This chapter uses the mobile phone code word, pure hand to play! Tears run ~~