The Anarchic Consort

The staggered vertical and horizontal airflows are silenced at this moment, and the tides of the sea are receding as white light.

Thousands of monsters stopped the original action at this time.

They have seen such a scene thousands of years ago.

Six hells, above the **** sea, the man once stood in the sky, watching the black water boiling under his feet, asking if they would like to go to heaven with him.

At that time, as it is now, the enchanting flowers opened all the way.

Since then, the ultimate eight-year-old, the innocence in the **** is no sin, the blood of the sea, the demon of the demon is bowed to the court.

Tiandao was extremely popular and eventually became the head of the six.

All of this, only that person can do it.

The emperor who was born from chaos but has an infinite miracle can do it!

But the emperor has been stunned for a long time...how can it be, how can he have knowledge of God!

The old man looked at the Bailijiajue, and the brown eyes were slowly widened. It was like seeing something incredible. It was always unclear and sleepy. For the first time in his life, he brought out a strong surprise.

He had a light, thin lip and wanted to talk, but he found that the throat was dry and there was no sound at all.

Do not!

This is absolutely impossible!

But it is a illusion created by a demon!

The people of Haotian will never be able to recover!

The old man was sullen, and the scorpion looked at Bai Lijiajue very coldly: "Even if you are him, everything in front of you is nothing but a bluff. Do you think I will be afraid of you?"

The old man said, his eyes were picking up, and the gas in his palm began to condense, and the vibrations were not peaceful.

He swiftly swept past the Barry Gregory, and the action was not something that ordinary people could have. He couldn’t even blink. His hand was only a few centimeters away from the Tianling Point of the Bailijiajue. .

However, just as he was confident that he could break the head of this person.

Just listen to the bang!

The crackling of the stone.

He didn't understand how he was bounced off. After he fell heavily on the ground, he only felt the pain of the internal organs.

The dark black petals rise and fall, and everything seems to be a slow motion with magic.

He really used the knowledge of God.

Use the gods that should not exist again!

The old man raised the brown scorpion slightly, and there was only a faint breath left in the weak: "Impossible, you have already smashed the sky, how can there be a godhead in the heavenly people, this is impossible!"

"Oh..." The low magnetic smile is golden sand, slowly flowing through, and outlines the high and cold.

"In this temple, there is nothing impossible, but I don't want to go back to Heaven." Baili Jiajue looked down at his feet and gave the Tiandao old man an intriguing answer.

His body is already covered with blood, but it does not affect the temperament that he should have. The angular side of the face is crystal clear and pale, and it is extremely evil.

"You, don't you have never, haven't lost God..." The old man rounded his eyes, and when he hadn't finished speaking, he was covered with black feathers, piercing his hands and throat!

Blood infiltrated into the desert and warmed the earth.

The Baili Jiajue walked over without hesitation, and the thousands of demons retreated, and the scene was bright and spectacular.

The monsters covered the claws in the temple, no longer dare to take a step forward, stiff and drive the shell, for fear that the man has an action, and asked for their life, screaming: "Emperor."

The Baili Jiajue stood in the center, only sneered and said: "Roll."

The group demon immediately let out the original place, desperately shrinking himself into a ball, rolling back a little bit according to the instructions of the temple, and the inner sadness almost turned into a river.

Why haven't anyone told them?

Can the emperor still be back here?

Doesn't it mean that the people of Haotian can't do it anymore?

What a joke!

Even if they are rough and thick, they can't resist such a ruthless blow!

"These monsters seem to know you?" Helen Weiwei looked at the past when he looked at the Baili Jiajue. His eyes were full of smiles. After all, the powerful monsters were so funny that the picture of the ball was too funny. .

The long legs of Bai Lijia went forward, and the brow picked it up: "I have seen one side and are not very familiar."

Group demon: ... who brought them to heaven, for five hundred years, now actually said that not very familiar! ! !

"They seem to have something to say to you." Helen Weiwei endured a smile.

The Barry Gregory glanced at the side.

Group demon: re-constrain yourself into a group! Continue to roll!

"They have nothing to say now." Bai Lijiajue reached out and hugged Helen Weiwei.

Helen Weiwei’s fingers helplessly licked his own amount, and he couldn’t help but laugh. Some of His Highness was really overbearing in some respects.

The black crow feathers fell, and there was no pause at the foot of the Bailijiajue. The slender figure flashed and fell in front of the magic mirror hanging in the air. The voice ridiculed: "Is this mirror, able to reflect the six rounds?"

Helen Weiwei seemed to see something in the mirror, unable to control his hand.

In an instant, I only felt that the world was turning, and even the perception disappeared.

Therefore, she did not know that the scene that turned out of the mirror was the scene of the Mt.

Wanli Buddha State, boundless lotus.

On the mountain of Sumi, the long road of glaze, the first grade of the nine heavens squats down, hidden in the clouds.

Buddhism and Taoism invites Heaven to celebrate the blood of hell.

Originally, this matter was to be handed over to Buddhism.

After all, it is really appropriate to give such things to the Pudu.

I just heard that the only slayer of the Buddha, the phoenix, was injured when he went to the demon world. Although the devil was stable, she was not suitable to empty the blood.

In this way, the emptying of the **** sea can only be handed over to Heaven.

"I heard that the emperor personally went there? This next day has to be overwhelmed by the Buddha."

"As long as there is the emperor, Heaven is always the best, isn't it?"

"The phoenix is ​​also very powerful. In the past few hundred years, Buddhism has had her, and many things have taken the lead."

"So, for the emperor to come to Buddhism this time, is it because I can't understand her?"

"These two people are estimated to be incomprehensible to anyone. Last time we hosted a banquet for Buddhism, neither of them attended, and this is too much for the two sides."

"But I heard that the phoenix is ​​because I want to recite the scriptures, and that the emperor is not too lazy to get the door."

"This is just an excuse. The emperor has always liked the woman who likes soft water. It is estimated that the phoenix is ​​too embarrassed to look at disgust, only to find an excuse not to face, for hundreds of years, these two people have never been photographed, this Please have a lively dinner!"

The sound of the creases drifted away with the clouds. No one noticed that under the double trees of the mother-in-law, a lying figure took the book over the face and smiled gently: "How much I am." Can someone who can force not participate in the banquet?"