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Like a mother's lullaby, it is like a tireless teacher, and there is something in the brain of the emperor.

The process of this fusion, the little blackbirds in the sleeves and Situ Qingsong did not notice.

The emperor closed his eyes, and the black and long eyelashes shivered slightly.

The sound in the brain is getting louder and louder.

"Nine lives burned the heavens, the emperor devil nine lives, the so-called strongest emperor, the need for nine lives to burn the sky, the break of the righteousness, the beginning of the most powerful emperor. For my son, must be the strongest."

It was the voice of a low man, like a soldering iron, deeply branded in the mind of Emperor.

Although I heard the sound, I couldn't remember the appearance of a man.

Emperor?

It's you?

The emperor wants to see if the man is an emperor.

Or, he is his own... Father, the emperor wants to ask, but he can do nothing.

His consciousness, as if he had already left the flesh, could not control his words and deeds at all.

Then, the man began to explain the nine fat burning of the sky.

From the heart to the method of practice, although it is only two sentences, it can be seen at a glance.

The nine lives burned through the sky and were completely integrated.

This is the real nine fat burning heaven!

In the body, the heart of the devil is beating wildly, as if to jump out of the emperor's chest.

The blood of his body, like the boiled boiling water, stirred in the blood vessels, and the skin was also hot.

"Amu, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Situ Qingsong was flat on the back of the Emperor, and he sent his own skills to the Emperor's body.

When the palm touched the body of the emperor, he felt that it was hot.

Situ Qingxin was shocked and asked hurriedly, and went to see the face of Emperor.

This look, Xiao Wusong was shocked.

bad!

Situ Qingsong saw it at a close distance. The man in front of him, Fengjian Jianmei, and the contours of the five senses are all beautiful and extraordinary. Where is Situ Mu, it is clearly the gods of the gods who had been screaming in the past!

"It's you! Where did Amu go?"

Situ Qingsong knew this.

The emperor suddenly appeared here, and that Situ Mu is not...

Situ Qingsong returned to God, and a sorrowful voice, Amu must have been killed by this kid.

The only beloved son was miserable, and Situ Qingsong was sad and angry.

He raised his hand and went to the emperor's heavenly spirit. He hated the anomaly, and this palm condensed the skill of a lifetime.

Whether it is a Protoss or a different demon, no matter how strong the body is, the Tianling cover is where the life is dead, and the Emperor is no exception.

Situ Qingsong angered his eyes, just like the beast of the bereaved, and desperately with the emperor.

"Emperor! Danger!"

The little blackbird fluttered out and saw this scene, scared to death.

It sounded a warning, but you can see the emperor again. The emperor was actually motionless. The whole person was like a clay sculpture. He did not notice that he was in danger.

"Never let the emperor have an accident!"

Xiao Wu's brain crossed a thought.

Emperor is the companion of the boss. If he is in trouble, the boss will be very uncomfortable.

The boss has no family, she is only one emperor, and she must not let the emperor have any further accidents.

But now it has no other ability than the phantom.

The little blackbird slammed its wings, and no matter what else, it hit it.

In the darkness, Situ Qingsong also noticed that foreign objects were coming.

He smiled coldly.

"act recklessly."

However, he saw his palms as claws, his hands raised, and he had more dust in his hands.

The dust was the witchcraft that the Holy Mountain sacred king gave to them a few times, carrying the power of the Witch King.

The dust came out of the air, and the dusty tail that was originally as thin as the hair was straightened and turned into a hundred thousand wires. It was like a blast and swept to the small blackbird.

Poor little black cockroaches are now not even swept by the dust tail. When they are on the scene, the feathers fall into the ground, and the cockroaches fall to the ground.

The snoring sound made the original clay-like emperor suddenly shocked.

He opened his eyes and saw that Xiaowu was blood. When he fell to the ground, he was in the eyes of the phoenix.

Xiaowuyu is the pet of Ye Lingyue. It has been very well-behaved since childhood. Whether it is Fengqi, Wuwong or even the emperor, it is a sincere love for Xiaowu.

"You, **** it."

In the emperor's teeth, three words were squeezed out.

"What the **** is you, boy, and my life."

Situ Qingsong has already killed his eyes. Today, he must have the life of the emperor.

Situ Qingsong also knows that the other party is the **** of the gods and the emperor of the nine fate. Since he can enter Wang Wushan, his strength must be extraordinary.

He screamed, and the dust in his hand hit the door of the emperor. In the body, the power of the nine fat burning gods was madly motivated.

The dust in the darkness is faintly bloody, and the emperor seems to be able to see it, and the blood of the little black scorpion dyes it red.

The voice of the mysterious man is still echoing in his mind.

"Situ Qingsong, die."

Emperor Qiang grabbed the dust, the wire-like Buddha dust, and his hands were broken, and a group of flames like a scorching sun ignited around the emperor.

The narrow tree hole turned into a sea of fire.

When Situ Qingsong realized that there was no retreat before and after.

"Kid, what is your fire?"

The flames around him, Situ Qingsong's old face is full of sweat.

What kind of skill is Situ Qingsong, the ordinary flame, has no effect on him at all.

But this fire is very hot, as if it can burn his soul.

Looking at the emperor in the fireworks, he was expressionless and did not feel the temperature of the flame at all.

"You don't always want to learn the nine fat burning sky, this fire, called the burning fire."

The imperial language is cold.

Situ Qingsong's eyes changed.

"burning the fire, you... how come you... you are exactly"

Situ Qingsong screamed, and the fire of the fire had already come. When the flame touched him, he felt that the skill of the nine lives in his body had disappeared a little.

"With you, you don't have to practice nine lives to burn the sky."

Situ Qingsong's face was filled with horror.

Why, he cultivated nine lives and burned the sky for so long, even the basic methods were not mastered, but the imperial concubine...

Unfortunately, Situ Qingsong is no longer able to know the answer.

His flesh and soul are burning in the sky, and even the powder has not been left behind.

When the body and soul of Situ Qingsong disappeared, the burning fire slammed into the body of the emperor.

"Hey, kid, you finally wake up."

In the heart of the different devils, the evil spirits of the evil spirits laughed.

"I...wake up?"

The emperor returned to God, and the tree hole was already black.

The scene that happened only appeared in the mind of the Emperor.

He actually cultivated into a nine-life burning scorpio. What is this all about?