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I saw the Fenggu Shendi and the hurried nine nights, and the people of Huoyan Shendi also had different colors.

has always been a couple of love, Lan Chuchu has made a lot of self-sufficiency, is it really like the legend of the outside world, after Qin Lan married into the shrine, ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??

"Men, they are all unreliable, and they are all new and old."

The ice goddess snorted.

The ice goddess experienced the things of the gods and gods, and the men who think that they are long-lasting will not be able to withstand the passage of time.

This is the same for the nine nights, and the same is true of the gods and gods. Even the voices of the sorrows of the Luoyan Fangxian are also true.

In order to satisfy the need for the singer and the singer, the singer of the ice goddess has been indignant.

"The female emperor, the man in your mouth, but including the ink?"

The Emperor of Fire did not agree.

At least in his opinion, the feelings of the couples in the night and the Yunxiao are more than Jin Jian.

As for the events of the Nine Nights and Lanchuchu, the Emperor Huoyan, vaguely knowing the past of the night and the nine nights, because of the night of the North, he thought that the nine nights were not as infatuated as the legend.

This person, for the sake of power, is enough to sacrifice everything.

"How can I be compared to them, he will never betray me."

When the ice goddess mentioned ink, the complexion eased a lot, and the color of the eye was more obsessive.

The flames of the Emperor saw it, and the thick eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. The ice goddess, the feelings of the ink, are extraordinary.

She goes on like this, not necessarily a good thing for her ruling.

The emperor of the fire is not good to say, but the ink is away from this person, and the Emperor of Fire is not optimistic.

Even the Emperor of Fire and Fire seems to be the most unsuitable person to inherit the position of the Emperor of the Longevity.

He went to Yangquan Ancient Road this time, and his purpose was not to be weak.

Let the night north shun the battle between the ink and the longevity prince, it is also correct to think.

I remembered the ancient road of Yangquan, and there was a slight change in the look of the fire god.

If he said that he has become a god, there is nothing wrong with it, I am afraid that it is the wild animal of the Yangquan ancient road.

But for the sake of the gods, he can only make his hands full of sin.

The big mistake has been cast, it can only be wrong and wrong.

He only hopes that the killing of him and the three great emperors will bring about the long-term stability of the realm of the gods and the sexuality of the billions of people. All other sins can only be paid for the rest of his life.

In the temples of the gods, the three great emperors have their own thoughts.

Outside the temples of the gods, the nine-night scorpion feathers return, but the longevity prince is the spring breeze.

After he got the permission of the four great emperors, he ordered 10,000 soldiers and was ready to go to the Yangquan Trail.

Halfway, Prince Changsheng met the sky.

Yunxiao has reconstituted a potion and is ready to send it to the longevity god.

"Doctors and adults should also stay."

I saw a six-winged Pegasus, and the footsteps of colorful clouds, falling from the sky, blocked in front of the clouds.

The longevity prince is in the forefront of the expedition, the set of armor created by Yuejinjin, the war **** bow and arrow, the white white dust boots, his whole person, looks extravagant.

Look at the body of Prince Changsheng, 10,000 soldiers, standing in the air.

Ten gods will each lead a thousand soldiers.

Under each soldier, they are all pure-colored horses.

"Prince is this going to be?"

Yunxiao met the longevity prince, avoiding it, and only nodded at him.

"I don't know if I want to come to the Buddha. I am going to go to the ancient road of Yangquan. There is a mess in the area. The people of the 13th Army are being trapped inside. I heard that the eldest son of the medical Buddha is in the middle of the night. Inside. But the medical Buddha, although you can rest assured that the palace will go out in person, the general of the night will never be less than half a hair."

The longevity prince looks proud.

There is no friendship between the Emperor of the Longevity and the night of the night. If the night is the son of Yunxiao, he is too lazy to rescue.

However, in order to please the beauty of the people, perhaps in the future, he will become the stepfather of the night, the Prince of Life decided this time, and it was difficult to save the night.

When I heard the words of Yangquan Ancient Road, Yunxiao was also a glimpse.

She knew that Ari was in the ancient road of Yangquan. If she remembered it correctly, the ancient road of Yangquan was a wasteland, and where the beast was chaotic.

Is it... the cloud , familiar with the various medical techniques and annals of the gods, just a little recall, I remembered, Yangquan ancient road area, was once the home of the ancient times.

One of the wild people, once strong, even the protoss of the Protoss must retreat.

This beast chaos is absolutely unusual.

However, the son was born by himself, and Yunxiao had confidence in him.

"With the strength of Ari, I believe that it is enough to protect myself, and I will not bother with the Prince."

Yunxiao sneered two times in his heart.

Azhina kid, if it is fallen to the person who wants to live forever, she has no right to be born!

After all, she ignored the Prince, and turned and left.

"There is personality, this palace likes. Yunxiao, you wait, the deity will prove that the palace is a hundred times stronger than the night."

The longevity prince touched his chin, and his face was bound to gain.

He snorted and the soldier next to him blew the horn.

Ten thousand soldiers, marching toward the ancient road of Yangquan, embarked on a journey.

The sky is getting brighter, and when the red sun is shining, it jumps out of the horizon and shines on the ancient road of Yangquan.

Yesterday, after a spring rain, the ancient relics that were born were completely gone.

Even the ground has been restored, as if everything that happened last night was just a dream.

The Ten Legion Regiments and the four major shrines, including Mo Li and others, continued to the checkpoints. They did not know that the Taikoo relics had recovered.

Ink noticed that there were several more faces behind the vice president of the Changsheng Shrine.

Seeing the deputy dean, there is still some anger in the ink.

If it were not the idiots of the Changsheng Shrine, his plan would not be forced to go ahead.

In the four major areas of the underground area, the three major areas have basically placed the devil symbol, and the wild beasts inside, many have been resurrected.

Only the Tianqu District has not yet set foot.

If it were not because the vice-presidents had a conflict with their own people.

The people who left the ink, the control of the wild beasts, the result of a killing, attracted the turmoil of the ten major legions, and was forced to report the matter to the four great emperors.

Ink has counted the time, and after a few days, the reinforcements of the four great emperors will arrive.

In any case, he has to grab a few days before, to find out if anyone has seen the "thing thing" he is looking for.

Just in the darkness of the ink, how can I grab the other regiments before entering the Tianqu District, and on the other side of the Changsheng Temple, Yan Zhao also dressed as a student of the Changsheng Temple, and he also noticed the ink.