"Nonsense, it’s just a wind roar array. Brother Muqingzhu of John Cloud Division has teamed up with both of them to have a magic weapon. It’s just a magic weapon." Another brother patted his chest and said
"It’s just that you want to break the power."
"How can you ask such a mindless question?"
My brothers have been cracking down.
"bang"
When the younger brothers were talking about it, they saw that the wind roar array instantly broke a big hole and a green divine light rushed out.
Looking at a fallen wood green bamboo SIRS, all smiles are full of joy. Too many brothers and sisters have changed their colors and their faces have changed. Looking at three figures who can’t afford to fall to the ground.
"Brother Mu Qingzhu"
"Han Yun Shi"
SIRS brothers all ran past and surrounded several people and lifted them up.
"No, Master Hanyun is dead." A brother trembled and touched Hanyun’s nasal transient, which was several times sharp and stung people’s eardrums.
"How did it happen? How did it happen?"
At this time, the brothers who fried the pot all looked horrified.
"Brother Miaoxiu, Brother Miaoxiu" Mu Qingzhu stumbled and pushed all the younger brothers to stumble in the direction of Jade Duxiu.
"How to make such a mess?" Looking at Mu Qingzhu’s disheveled clothes, Yu Duxiu’s face changed.
"Please also ask Brother Miao Xiu to save the teacher Su Wen, the magical power of the cave master can live and die every day, and the cave master is also invited to help. Now Master Han Yun’s body is still guaranteed, and his brother is invited to help." Mu Qingzhu plopped down on his knees.
Jade Duxiu smell speech to hold Mu Qingzhu’s eyes and look at the virtual Mu Qingzhu’s way "Look there"
The "list of deities" looked down at Muqingzhu’s unique view, and his eyes suddenly changed.
Jade Duxiu smell speech nodded. "Yes, it’s a list of deities, life and death, wealth and wealth, and all the ancestors. The Taoist friends who hang the list of deities won’t forget it, will they? Even if the seat can save this cloud, it is inconvenient to do it. If the seat will be saved, someone will come to ask for it in the future. Do you think the seat will be saved or not? Isn’t it meaningful to lose this sacred list? "
"Burst" A wood bamboo suddenly sat down with tears in his eyes. "I hate it. I hate it. So many other disciples have died because of me. I hate it."
"What’s the point of resenting the reincarnation of life and death is normal? It’s just like this. If you can fight for a future by desperate efforts, it’s natural to be lucky. If you fail, it’s good not to be reincarnated. You can be safe in the immortal, immortal and free, but good is also another kind of immortality. In the future, Shinto practice to a very high depth may not be unable to get rid of the restrictions of the gods’ wrist-breaking and equal." Yu Duxiu patted Mu Qingzhu’s shoulder to comfort Mu Qingzhu’s way
While talking about the black lotus in the eyes of Jade Duxiu, I saw the bloodshot fists in the eyes of Mu Qingzhu clutching the whole body’s hair. "This matter can’t be forgotten. You can’t lose your blood in vain. It’s not that one or two people can break the original path. This time, I will personally return to Taiyuan Road and ask all the predecessors Tianjiao Mountain Hanyun to report this great hatred."
With that, I saw Mu Qingzhu suddenly struggling to sit up and say "Somebody" to the distant SIRS Taiyuan Daodi.
"I don’t know if brother has orders."
Brothers trotted over.
"Prepare a three-foot white sail for the seat. I want to mourn for Taiyuan Road. Please pay tribute to the strong mountain of Zongmen." Mu Qingzhu’s whole body is full of countless fates. It seems that the waters of Taotao River are irrigated towards Mu Qingzhu in the sky.
A black lotus blooms all over Muqingzhu, and it is constantly bred in the great power of a horse.
Speaking of this, Mu Qingzhu said coldly, "Tell me to fight to the death in three months. Being original has a magic weapon to bless me. Three months is enough to walk back and forth."
Having said that, I saw Mu Qingzhu turn his head and look at Yu Duxiu with scarlet eyes. "The cave owner has an undead feud with the cave owner, and he doesn’t want to defeat the cave owner."
Jade Duxiu smell speech nodded somberly. "I know what you mean. You can rest assured that you will do your best to help you hold this ancient city of Dachen. You can rest assured that you can turn around Taiyuan Road and ask for reinforcements. Of course, you can’t make direct moves and be criticized."
"I believe brother," Mu Qingzhu stared at Yu Duxiu for a moment, only to see Mu Qingzhu pull over all the younger brothers, ready to wrap the white sail around that John cloud, carrying the old seven into the sky, and suddenly disappeared with a green divine light.
"Wood bamboo is a magic weapon, but it’s a bit interesting. I can’t see the details. It’s really bad. Although I have repeatedly shown mercy to wood bamboo, if it’s true, I may not be able to restrain myself from living with a bamboo stick." Jade Duxiu meditated silently in my heart.
In the wind roar array, Wang Zhen’s eyes flashed in the tent.
At this time, I heard someone shouting "General Wang Zhen and General Wang Zhen" outside the large array.
"What can I do for you?" Wang Zhen slowly out of the wind roar array.
"The general can rest for three months, and the Taiyuan Road sent a war saying that it would take three months for the first world war to decide the outcome." The soldier looked at Wang Zhen with enthusiasm
Wang Zhen smell speech nodded. "It’s also a good thing to go to the general’s camp and get tired of going out for a walk."
At this time, Wang Zhen has become an object of worship for several soldiers here, slaying the Godsworn one after another and immediately pushing up Wang Zhen’s title.
No, Wang Zhen returned to China to celebrate. At this time, Jade Duxiu was sitting in front of Dachen to rest, with a game of black chess in his hand.
"Wang Zhen, this guy is alert and has doubts. It’s a pity that no one in the mysterious place of this disaster robbery avenue can be white. Your mind is doomed to be white." After that, Yu Duxiu played a chess game. "Mu Qingzhu went to invite Taiyuan Daoshou Mountain. This time, Wang Zhen’s life and death are afraid that it is not a seat that can control life and death. It depends on your own fate."
Chapter 115 The wind is too yuan Mo Xie ship
Jade Duxiu holds a black chess in his hand, and a little bit of danger surrounds Wang Zhen. It is not surprising that this robbery solution is far beyond the mystery of heaven and earth. All the methods are derived from the source, and even Wang Zhen can’t find the root cause when he realizes that he has a different shape.
Mu Qingzhu left crying and went to Taiyuan Road, where Han Jia Han Yun suffered a great loss. It was over, leaving the old man alone. It is foreseeable that Mu Qingzhu will inevitably roll up huge waves after returning to Taiyuan Road.
Is Han Yun an ordinary person? Is the Han family Taiyuan Road an ordinary family?
"Taiyuan Road" Jade Duxiu slowly turned the chess in his hand black. "Once you are doomed, it’s not up to you without the care of your godfather."