Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

No one in Long Jiuzi knows who is white. They are not familiar with tassel and have not been in direct contact. After all, they are just juniors ... Tassel bullies will not find them and are not worthy of being watched by their nostrils.

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In short, Xia Ba and Tassel looked face to face for a long time before thinking of such a person, and can only guess blindly before seeing it. But everyone can guess that if this white cyclone is in its heyday, it will be stronger than the cymbals.

He is already at the top of Wuxiang. What is stronger than He?

Not to say that it must be too clear, there may be a gap in performance at the top of the same phase. But everyone can come to the conclusion that this is an ancient power that can crush one head.

The power of ancient times, who survived but did not go to heaven, 10,000 percent are the enemies of the people in the sky, no need to doubt.

With such a mighty help, coupled with the fact that it is quite possible that He is also standing on his own side, and the heavenly people don't know these. Don't try such a good opportunity, when are you waiting?

Laughing at Fengming knows that there are black and white cyclone variables here, it has to respond to this move, or else it will wait until Jianmu recovers.

Just don't know how it will respond.

A big hand seemed to come from nine days away, in the blink of an eye. It seems that between the sea and the sky are all covered by this big hand, and no other can be seen.

The prisoner's spirits drew back from the violin, in order to ensure his state of prosperity, soared into the sky, and greeted the palm of his hand.

Ju Yundi knows that the other party is phaseless.

If there is no prisoner, I am afraid that this palm can wipe out all these thousands of lives.

But the prison cow was there, she was playing the piano in the canopy, and she didn't even feel the slightest wind.

The laughter of the prisoner came from the air: "It was you, Tian Panzi ... Oh, no, isn't it now called Tian Pan Xianzun?"

"The world is not jealous, what is the immortal." The other side said very indifferently, the battle in the air had already begun, and Ju Yundi could not penetrate into the gods to see, because he could not distract by playing the piano sound, but he was also afraid to do so.

Without fighting, the gods may be smashed.

The wrath of the prisoner's cattle soon came from the sky: "Sacred sound, this bell is in your hands!"

Iwako laughed that day: "Take care of your captive bulls. It's not common sense."

The prison cow stopped talking.

Ju Yunxuan looked up at the sky with some anxiety.

The prisoner can reasonably use the power of building wood, and the same level of operation should prevail. But the other party may have sacrificed something that can restrain the captive cattle, but the outcome is not easy to say ...

But worry was useless, and the phaseless confrontation was not what she could understand for the time being, and she could not see the trajectory of the confrontation on the Avenue.

All she could do was to help Jianmu recover quickly. She kept playing and played faster.

The notes seemed to be substantive, and plummeted into the tree.

"Roar!" The wind howled, as if screaming.

Laugh at the wind.

Ju Yun did not lift his head.

In the shadow of the leaves below, countless white feathers, the blade of the wind, the array of feathers, and all kinds of methods were suddenly shot, pulling Nangui.

The wind howling of the ridicule of the wind was offset by all the same wind spells.

Yu Fei's hand presses the Moonblade and protects him in front of Ju Yunyu, and behind him is the high priest. On the left and right, Yu Chang leads the elite of the human race Huiyang in the late period, forming a phoenix array and supporting them in groups.

Laughing at the wind, he said lightly, "Human, how have you been treated to this king for tens of thousands of years?"

Yu Fei shouted, "Very good."

"If I do, you will still be precious to the sea, why work with those who don't trust you?"

Yu Fei sighed, "The King ... Why Rebellion?"

Laughing at the wind, she twitched her lips, and continued to talk with her. The Yu people, even if there is no Qin Yi relationship, they can not be against, and mocking the wind has never expected to convince the Yu people. Before, there was a good opportunity for Yuren to revolt. Unfortunately, they were destroyed by their son-in-law.

Yu Fei's Qianyuan was complete, and it was a practice. But it can borrow the power of building trees, but Yu Fei is not good; Yu Fei has the elite of the whole family, it also has other subordinates, it seems that it is still dominant.

But it also doesn't need to fight against the rigid Feathers. It hurts and is exhausted. It does not rely on itself to counter this.

Further afield, 狻猊 and 狴 犴 are surrounded by several Taoists, roaring loudly. It was the heavenly people who mocked the wind, all Qianyuan.

At the other end of the treetop, the figure of the dragon's head crouching slowly came over.

Alas.

Looking at this situation, it is a mockery.

Yu Fei yelled: "Is the Five Kings persecuted my clan for this purpose?"

"That's not it." I slowly said: "I didn't know the third child's plan before. I joined the group later, just because I had a deep hatred with you, so I was moved. You are not a tribe who will easily compromise. It ’s not like that. One day, sooner or later, you have to fight with me. It ’s better to end it here and do it once and for all. ”

Yu Feiyu said nothing.

As I have said to Qin Yi before, do n’t use the common sense of good and evil to measure Long Zi. I ’m acting with its own set of special logic. Others may not understand it. Maybe in the eyes of others, they will think it is a fool. It also only does what it feels right. The debate is meaningless.

A black hair ball was drilled in the feather ring next to her, grinning at him: "So you have to retaliate against grandpa, right?"

I sneered, "I'm here to fight with you first. Come out."

The dog became a dark mist: "I feel it, I have hidden the Dinghai Shenzhu, obviously with you, can't it come out?"

"It does something else."

Gouzi said with a smile: "If it is going to deal with Qin Yi, then it is really going to read Buddha for it."

Laughing at the wind, "That may not be so."

After saying this, there was nothing else. The dog wanted to set aside what methods they had prepared when he knew that there was a "white ball", but he didn't set it out. It was too lazy to control it anymore. Soon it fought with the crickets, hit the sky all the way, and gradually approached the position where the prisoner and Tian Panzi confronted.

Everyone didn't want to cause too much burden on Jianmu, and they even understood the fight.

The mocking wind below has already fought with Yu Feiyu, and the subordinates it brought and the feathers brought by Yu Shang were collided with each other.

On the face of it, there was no other protection around Ju Yunyu.

A Taoist bypassed the obstacles of Xun He and Xun, and formed a seal on both palms, pressing down swiftly against Ju Yunji.

It's not that he has to fight close-handedly, but there is no way.

There is no confrontation here and there are all kinds of confrontations in Qianyuan and Yuan Dynasty. The magic light is shining everywhere. The heavens and earth are divided, the five elements collapse, and the road is tangled. Melee is the most intuitive.

As soon as he was approaching Ju Yunxuan, he saw that the woman who seemed to only care about playing the piano flashed sharp eyes.

A scroll suddenly blocked in front, and a terrible mixed element suction came from the painting. How can Taoists recover when they rush forward? Unexpectedly planted into the picture scroll.

The scenes of fighting seemed to be stagnant.

In the chaos that is difficult for many Qianyuan strong men to play, this scroll magic shines suddenly, but seems to be unaffected by the chaos. Whatever it takes, even a Qianyuan monk has planted it completely without reaction Go in, no more noise.

Ju Yundi continued to play the piano: "I don't know the new way in the world, what is the **** of heaven? But that's it."

Tian Panzi, the phaseless man who was fighting the prison cow, said faintly, "Bold."

There was an ancient clumsy sound, and it seemed to bypass the prison cow and give a lesson to Ju Yunzhen.

But at this moment, the uncle who was entangled with the dog ate and ate a heavy blow from the dog, and slammed into the battle of the prison cow Tian Panzi.

The dog stunned: "You ..."

"Boom!"

The voice of Archaic reverberated, the world roared.

While Tian Panzi dealt with the prisoner's cattle while still trying to get distracted against Ju Yunfu, he finally failed to escape the smashing against the water. With a bang, the bang hit the Taikoo Greek bell, and the bell that suppressed the characteristics of the prison cow suddenly shifted.

Where would the prison cow miss this opportunity ~ www.readwn.com ~ The suppressed spirit of Lei was released recklessly, as if the echo of the beginning of the universe, burst into the opponent's realm.

"Well ..." Tian Panzi retreated with blood.

The scene was silent, and even the fighting stopped.

I did not expect this battle, the first injured was Wu Xiang!

Everyone stared blankly at the flesh-falling puppet--it fit into this treasure that was enough to suppress the phaselessness. How could the body of Qianyuan be blocked? The physical body had long since completely collapsed, leaving only a touch of spirits floating weakly.

In the air, its roar resounded: "Lao Tzu and your group of miscellaneous things are vain and inferior, just like this moment, kill my father and go to death!"

Even mocking the wind is dumb.

It turns out that this is the real logic of 睚眦.

Even the grievances of the concubine will be repaid ... there is the revenge of killing the father, and it should be returned to life and death.