Immortal Voices

Rong Xian felt something, and the heavy yellow light in his eyes flashed into a streamer disappearing in an unknown direction.

With a pain in her chest, she covered her mouth with a cough and coughed a few times, and Yin Hong's blood stained it.

Rong Xian's hand was loose, and the parchment fell lightly, and was burned to ashes by a karma.

She raised her eyes toward Gu Yelan, showing a smile that eclipsed the world, slowly said, "Today, stay here."

The ban on 'Ka Ka' blocking this space is broken.

With a wave of Rong Xian's hand, a large sea of ​​fire fell, as if the clouds of fire fell in the summer evening.

But this is not a fire that is harmless enough to be ignored. This is the fire of the red lotus industry, and the monks are not afraid.

Monks fight with heaven, fight with others, capture the essence of heaven and earth, genius and earth treasure ... these are karma.

And the karma that hits the karma is also the most turbulent.

Zhuge Bandits can't maintain the gentleman's demeanor, he whispered: "The madman, Emperor Emperor, really killed the enemy himself."

Scolding and scolding, he still flew towards the outside with all his strength, hoping to disappear instantly in this heaven and earth, far away from the emperor **** of the emperor.

After the Five Elements Secret Resentment, the monks talked about the Emperor and changed color.

Even the arrogant of heaven is unavoidable.

The slow running was naturally devoured by the karma, and no **** was left.

After driving away the obstructive person, Rong Xian's eyes fell on Gu Yelan, who was in the middle of the rule.

Her eyes were bright, and she was not polite: "Now you and I are the only ones left, and this rule is a smile."

Gu Yelan was preparing to ridicule Rong Xian's whimsical imagination, and a whisper of dragon yelling rang above his head.

The sound is too familiar, the higher the person the better, the more clearly they can hear.

As long as the monk has a demon and is reduced to a demon, the appearance of this voice means no death.

狴 犴 Magic prison!

Gu Yelan looked sideways, and sure enough, the whole boat with a strong breath came over.

Step by step is like stepping in the clouds, walking through the long river of time and space, with a charm and demeanor that no one in this era has.

At this moment, Gu Yelan felt that Tong Zhou and Rong Xian were somewhat similar.

"Now that you have figured out your hole cards, it is useless to keep them." Tong Zhou's eyes shrouded by Jin Mang had no emotion at all.

He looked at Gu Yelan so, indifferent as if looking at the dead.

Rong Xian nodded in agreement. When she looked at Tongzhou, a blush appeared on her face. The clear eyes of Fenghuang were soft and soft, as if looking at her most unforgettable lover.

Gu Yelan jumped in his heart and immediately looked at Tongzhou, seeing that Tongzhou was still expressionless, and even his mood was not fluctuated.

As a result, this breath was a little early.

I only listened to Rong Xianjiao's flirtatious style, and she had the style of green tea tea: "A Zhou, kill Gu Yelan."

Listening to the same boat, as always, but with a bit of indescribable coddling: "Okay, listen to you."

Gu Yelan almost spurted out blood, and he knew that if the Lord of Lords joined forces with the Emperor, he would definitely not be able to get out of here.

Gu Yelan stretched his fingers towards Rong Xian, his mouth turned white, and shivered, "You, you ..." You X-men and women! !!

He couldn't say this with his demeanor and upbringing, but the meaning was clear.

If Gu Yelan didn't know at this time that Rong Xian and Tongzhou would play together all over the world, it would be a fool.

He didn't say much nonsense, he raised his hand and hit Rong Xian.

However, it was a light-weight action, but it swept through the clouds of the sky at the moment of shot.

The clouds are superimposed and turned into the palms of the gods covering the sky. Under the huge palms of the gods, all the square miles are included.

The palm of the **** has not yet fallen, and where the wind of the palm passes, no grass grows, and even the land is compacted by three inches.

Palm wind swept away, Rong Xian's dress and long hair flying in a mess.

She lifted her eyes slightly, and the whole woman turned into a whirlwind, rolling up the flying sand and falling rocks on the ground, converging all the waters of the Red Sea to the sky.

At the moment of approaching the palm of the god, the whirlwind carried the tsunami sand that swept away into a giant sword that stood on top of the sky.

Facing the crisis of the palm of the hand, the giant sword Weng sounded, eager to try.

The escaping crowd was horrified and blurted out: "Emperor Emperor actually hit hard!"

"Is she dead?"

"Emperor Emperor is arrogant, no matter how strong she is, there is a gap between her realm and Gu's shopkeeper. It seems that she can prepare for Emperor Emperor's future affairs."

"You can't say that, have you forgotten Emperor Xi?"

Someone said something like this, and the atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

Everyone knows how Emperor Yundi is.

They also did not quite believe that Emperor Wu would take his own death and hesitated for a moment. The crowd watched the change and looked at the distant battle.

'boom! ‘God ’s Palm finally confronts the Great Sword.

The earth is shaking, the sky is falling apart!

Everyone's footsteps were a little unstable, and He almost fell to the ground.

Adjacent to the continent, the Da Zhou Dynasty was in the womb.

Zhi Zhen, who was working on her business, noticed that the earth's turbulence was shaking slightly, and a drop of ink from a cinnabar pen stained the memorial.

He left the playbook aside, and a pair of phoenix eyes that were particularly similar to Rong Xian exuded innate nobleness, which was the brilliance of noble heaven and nobleness. It was because he never showed it in Xiao Qianjie Side.

"What happened?" He leaned back slightly, leaning lazily on the soft collapse, flexing his knees slightly, and hitting his right hand on his knees.

An unobtrusive breeze passed, and the next moment, a young man in a guard suit appeared out of thin air, looking at the void ahead, as if he had taken the entire world into his eyes.

After a moment, he blinked his sour eyes, respectfully said: "Prince, it is the Jinxian War in the northern Xinjiang."

Wu Zhen chuckled softly and waved his hand: "It seems that the northern Xinjiang is not very flat these years."

"Who is so elegant, and still fought before the Daotai battle is about to come?" Wu Zhen asked in an interesting way.

The guard replied earnestly: "Returning to Prince Edward is Emperor Rong Guorong and Feng Yelou Gu Yelan."

Qi Zhen stood up suddenly, looking surprised for a moment, striding toward the outside of the study.

Standing at the door of the room, he looked up at the void, and seemed to see the daughter who had been concerned through the layers of space.

In the northern part of the continent, the giant sword seemed to feel this gaze in the deep, and after a slight pause, it struck the danger of breaking with a stronger and incomparable posture, and stabbed into the palm of God.

Then the giant sword smashed into shatters, and the devastating tsunami formed by the sea of ​​the Red Sea hit the palm of the god. The sword wound was the biggest flaw that could not be hidden and unable to escape.

Under the impact of the tsunami, the giant palm gradually became smaller, the hole in the middle became larger and larger, and the golden light dripped through the gap.

As the palm of the **** dissipated, Gu Yelan's chest leaked Yin Hong's blood strangely, and his breath became chaotic.

Opposite him, Rong Xian walked out from the tsunami in an unhurried manner, and his whole body still carried a strong sword that had not yet converged.

Although she described it as very embarrassed, she looked at Gu Yelan, and grinned. The smile was very pleasant, which meant # 五步 笑 百步 #, saying: "I am very happy to see Mr. Gu so miserable . "