Wang Xuan heard of this man named Hua Chen.
Many things in Dihuang’s new religion are busy, and it’s rare to see them on weekdays. It’s unexpected that the interest is deeper than the ordinary bodhi old zu. It is estimated that there will be a chance to be promoted to the fairy after the replacement.
Everyone obviously knows what the leader of Guangyuan will do.
Go to Jiuyou Terran Survival Machine.
And it’s a ten-dead-born yin technique
The opponent can slay the true fairy at will, but also face the nine ghost countries shrouded in fog …
The atmosphere at the top of the mountain is dignified and tragic.
Guangyuan Zhenjun’s departure is not only the loss of Terran Optimus Prime, but also an incalculable loss to Taiyi religion.
"Don’t make this gesture!"
Guangyuan Zhenjun said immediately eyebrows a wrinkly.
It seems that under the influence of monty, he has long since lost his usual indifference, but he is full of anger and reprimanded, "You are all the lives of hundreds of millions of people in Terran pillars. It is annoying to see that there is no weakness!"
"After the seat is left, the hierarch will be taken over by the iron teacher’s nephew. Remember that I was taught by the people in Taiyi for thousands of years!"
"We obey the edict of the leader!"
Taiyi taught all the railway people to lead Qiqi to bend over and sound the fields.
Guangyuan Zhenjun’s eyes flashed a trace of relief, and then he sank to Wang Xuan and others. "Your demons have eroded this place and have the opportunity to come back, so just do it. It’s up to you to cross the river."
Wang Xuan and others’ eyes are complicated and neat.
"Please rest assured"
They said Guangyuan Zhenjun nodded at Huachen, the leader of Dihuang. "Old friends please."
Huachen sighed, "Brother Dao is worried about the eternal life."
After that, I took several local emperors to the altar in order to walk. A huge pool has been built to show Tai Chi, and it is dark as ink.
Wang Xuan listened to Guangyuan Zhenjun’s Yin-crossing without water. These are all places. Long Mai Yin-crossing will instantly freeze into ice when touched by ordinary people. Yin-crossing has the best effect.
Several masters of the Emperor’s Sect have ignited the white ofuda red line and wound around each other, and the fire slowly rises.
Soon a deep spirit, more cloudy than the earth, came out of the ground with black water rolling and surging.
Wang Xuan Candle dragon saw more clearly.
See the black fog surge, many pale arms emerge from the pool and wave wildly as if to catch something. A shrill cry of bitterness also rings in everyone’s ears.
When Taoist Taiyi heard this, his eyes were blurred and his head was groggy, as if he heard the call of his companions and relatives.
Ding-ding-ding ….. The hall hung soul bells ringing in unison, and they suddenly woke up with sweat and recited meditation mantras.
Wang Xuan was taken aback. He had seen this kind of power, but it was the "soul-calling technique" of the vulva. I didn’t expect that there would be such a vision just after the opening of the large array.
Guangyuan Zhenjun was afraid to stride forward with a bronze coffin, but came to the pool and suddenly stopped.
He turned to look at all.
I don’t want to give up looking at the square world.
Strode into the pool with a free and easy smile.
The chanting outside the main hall is a blessing scripture of Taiyi religion, and all the people in Dihuang also recite scripture, but it is the soul sutra.
"There are nine days when there are nine deep and remote worlds …"
In the scriptures full of vicissitudes of life, Guangyuan Zhenjun was slowly dragged into the abyss by several pale arms …
Chapter five hundred and twenty-seven Advance to successive fairy city to refine the god tree
"Have you left?"
"Back to the position to the mountain, it is reported that the leader of Guangyuan has left the leader’s position to patrol the Tianjun Wang Marshal by the railway people, and has returned to the Longshou Mountain every day …"
"Well, return it."
The palace banquet is over, and all the people are gone.
The great hall is vast and silent, and the candlelight is dark and sandalwood is curled up.
Because of the array method, it is snowing and freezing outside the temple, and the temple is still warm as spring, but even such a towering hall makes people feel lonely.
The new Yan Huang Du Guxi slowly came to the outside of the temple and looked at the snow at night, and the lights in the city were faint and sighed.
Today, he ascended the throne, but he didn’t think so.
His ministers changed their appearance when they spoke, as if they were separated by a wall. Carefully test a fake smile on their faces, and even their confidants hid three points when they spoke.
More importantly, the future is bleak.
Mrs. Wang left and sacrificed her life to create a public opinion knife, but she didn’t expect that the big disaster would come three years later …
My father left to suppress the fate, which caused my body to collapse and my mind to dissipate, but I didn’t expect that there were more dangerous enemies …
Guangyuan Zhenjun also left for the unknown horror. He said that he was taking the initiative, but he was desperate to find life …
Imagine that a few years ago, the three pillars of Dayan decided to set off a general trend and create a unified trend of Terran. Who would have thought that there would be today?
But Du Guxi knew in his heart
Now you have to pick up the stick yourself and keep walking.
He is the Lord of the Great Yan Kingdom.
He is the Terran Emperor.
Don’t show any weakness!
Waist public opinion knife flashing …