Dongfang Tianzheng opened the bustling ghost group. Under the surprise of countless ghosts, he reached out and pinched the corner of the reward list and pulled it hard!
I Cao, didn’t it be revealed?
Dongfang Tianzheng was quietly running the Yuanli, and it contained the power that was enough to pinch a cow, and used it!
I Cao, hasn't it been unveiled yet?
Dongfang Tianzheng was not embarrassed. He patted his hand and made a slight light on his chest. That was the light of hope. He used the power of Henggu Yibao.
However, before Dongfang Tian is getting in touch with the reward list, things hidden in the void are approaching.
Dongfang Tianzheng felt that he took out the origin of Henggu Yisao, evolved out two silver moon ice ax, waved down, chopped behind him, and he hit something invisible.
A very strong storm suddenly rose suddenly, Dongfang Tian was in love with a step back, and the ice ax in his hand was leaving his hand.
Save, while he retreats, he spins a sword while he steps back, and the silver moon machete is stunned into the void to chase the enemy.
The man hiding the void immediately left immediately, but the silver -moon machete was the weapon of Henggu Yiben's destiny. The power was called against the sky, and it broke through the void of 10,000 miles in a moment.
"Grass!"
Dongfang Tian was scolding, just once collided, and it was almost destroyed here. Shengwei was filled, but there was a ghost sneak attack!
Dongfang Tian was standing in front of him, and the things behind him were unhappy, but the other ghosts around him were not so good. He was scattered by the town on the spot.
Soul Power Vortex Yuanliyu, this is the most terrible scene of the Yin world, because it means the complete dissipation of the large -scale soul.
This fight alarm the capital of the capital, and there will be a big army in the dumping.
For many years, such things have not happened, but today, it has reappeared today. Is it a powerful demon? Monsters sneak into the city?
"He Fang Demon is free!"
The ghost arrived before the sword arrived, and a holy sword flew from the capital.
Dongfang Tian was raised, and the silver moon ice ax in his hand was scratched in the air. The space crackled and crushed.
"Leave!"
With a roar, a horrible figure appeared silently here. The head of the Guard Group, a ghost sacred relative, holding his own sacred sword.
Oriental Tianzheng.
"madness!"
Dongfang Tianzheng's eyes were cold, he didn't have time to delay, but the head of the guards seemed to have not heard it, raising his sword.
The Holy Sword collided with the Yinyue Bingxian, and Dongfang Tianzheng jumped into the air. The power of Henggu Yisao opened greatly, suppressing one palm towards the ground.
Hundreds of forbidden guards are shocked, including the head of the guards, including the head of the guards. What kind of level is this?
Even the ghosts brought the formation, even on their own site, the Guard Legion was defeated, and one person was suppressed by one hand, and it couldn't move.
The corner of the mouth of each guard was left with blood, and the body began to break.
Suddenly, the pressure suddenly disappeared, and the ghost looked up. The one was gone, and the ground was all the expressions of "@".
"What to do, such a great god, who can tell me what to do?" The head of the team wiped the blood of the corner of her mouth and asked the ghosts.
The ghosts are silent, the boss, you have a holy realm and we are all hanging. We want to know what to do than you.
The head of the team sadly said: "I hope it is just passing by, otherwise if he come again, how can I get a difference with the Sacred King and how can I explain to the majority of ghost people ..."
It's impossible to pass by. Dongfang Tianzheng has scolded the head of the Guard Regiment for 3,600 times in his heart. For a while, the existence of the holy realm that attacked him had escaped nearly 10 million miles.
The moon's machete is injured, maybe I won't see it now.
Silver moon double knife is transformed from a pair of silver moon ice axes, and the ice ax of the silver moon ice ax, commonly known as Otto dart.
As the legendary legend exists, the power of Henggu Yisao has exceeded the power that Ultraman can have. You can easily slaughter Saint, and the knife of his dart also has a strong power.
Dongfang Tianzheng raised his hand to draw a space crack. This is his fastest and most accurate catch -up method now. Although the dual pupils are good, they cannot be used continuously.
The ax cutting space is convenient.
At this time, Dongfang Tianzheng held two silver moon machetes.
"Get out!"
There were two silver lights in the void, and the fleeing saint's heart was trembling without origin, and a powerful treasure was hurriedly sacrificed.
However, this is useless. Yinyue Shuangdao broke all defenses. It hit the sage's chest. He spit out a sperm blood and fell out of the void.
"Dare to sneak attack, my grandfather, I kill your dad or steal your daughter -in -law?" Dongfang Tianzheng put on a strange layer of strange clothes, his eyes were suspended, and a energy gem in front of his chest had to suppress the void
The big hand of strength made the sage unable to break free.
"Never!"
At the critical moment, the sage used his own avenue law, Zhang Xu, a true sacred heart, and instantly got rid of the control of Dongfang Tianzheng, and once again entered the void.
Dongfang Tianzheng only felt that a loach slipped away from his own hands, but he couldn't hold it. The power of Henggu Yisao was too great that he could not be perfectly controlled, but the sage's control of power was extremely good. He escaped.
"Pupilist · imprisonment!"
Speaking of the time, when the time was fast, Dongfang Tianzheng's eyes evolved in chaos yin and yang.
Yu, space too.
The universe, time also.
Yu Qingguang is the light of space.
What is this method?
The saints in the escape were horrified. Even the power of the truth, the power of the avenue was solidified, and it was impossible to move.
A piece of space drops, yes, it is a space, completely frozen space, which is solidified to no enters from the surrounding space.
"Lady, you dare to run after killing so many souls, you are not morally."
Dongfang Tianzheng recovered the power of Henggu Yisao. The strange clothes of the body surface disappeared, leaving only a handful of silver moon scimp to move forward, and to the head of the sage.
Under the machete, there is a pair of calm eyes, with stubbornness, but not unwilling.
Dongfang Tianzheng was a little surprised. Looking at the saints, he said, "It's really surprising, and two, you are actually a saint."
The sage is not a ghost.
"As for the second one ..."
Dongfang Tianzheng is interested in looking at the sage body again. Although it is a large black robe, if you feel closely at close range, there is a kind of fragrance.
"you……"
The black wide coat robe was torn, just the head, the blue silk flying, revealing a beautiful face.
Dongfang Tian was paused, and said, "It's a woman."
This is not easy to handle. I did n’t mention this in the historical runes. After ten days, I did n’t say that the goddess was assassinated once. How did the killer do it?
"Little girl, you make me very difficult."
Dongfang Tianzheng gently squeezed the face of this female saint killer. It was very smooth and tender and flexible. This slight movement actually paniced her a little.
"Forget it, I don't kill a woman, let's go." Dongfang Tian was waved.
The female holy killer looked happy, but she still had no action. Dongfang Tianzheng had not unlocked her imprisonment.
"Do you want to hear me say this?" Dongfang Tian smiled lightly, "Let you be disappointed, anyone, dare to take the price of me, you have to pay the price."
"Look at me!"
Dongfang Tianzheng drank slightly, and the female saint killer couldn't help but look at him. When the two of them looked opposite, her heart trembled, her heart was lost, and she was invaded by Dongfang Tianzheng.
I don't know how long, Lan Qingxue was awake from the loss of God. She couldn't help but shivered, but she didn't know what happened.
Can move.
As a killer, even a saint, Lan Qingxue reacted instantly, and wanted to kill the killer to the side of Dongfang Tian.
"name?"
Dongfang Tianzheng's voice seemed to be magical, making Lan Qingxue's body trembling.
"Blue ... Lan Qingxue."
Lan Qingxue did not know why she was so, but she knew that she had encountered an extremely scary enemy, and she couldn't help but panic in her heart.
What? "
Dongfang Tianzheng's hand and one hand, the lonely and domineering momentum no longer has it. It looks like an ordinary person. He said with a smile: "I haven't done anything yet. What do you want me to do to you?"
"Let me go."
For a while, Lan Qingxue suddenly said: "I can give you compensation, I will give up this task."
But she did not get a response. She looked up, and Dongfang Tian stood upright, and the momentum on her body became a little scary.
"I said it."
Dongfang Tianzheng said coldly: "Everything must be at the price, and this price, I will say it."
What Lan Qingxue was ready to say, Dongfang Tianzheng said again: "Don't suppress me behind you, I am angry, the emperor is a fart!"
In the vast yin realm, a phrase "the great emperor is a fart" echoed in the space, and did not take the emperor's eye in the same way, so that Lan Qingxue even regretted it. What existence was he received?
"Follow me first, serve me, maybe I will let you go someday."
Dongfang Tian was saying that he turned around and left, and he didn't give Lan Qingxue a chance to speak. Of course, the latter did not dare to say anything now.
Do you want to be a maid? Lan Qingxue laughed bitterly, or is the humble maid?
However, Lan Qingxue still caught up with the footsteps of Dongfang Tianzheng. Her life may be controlled in this person's hands and had to yield, but if he wanted to do something too much to himself, she would fight for it.
I will not agree.
"You still don't recognize your identity."
Dongfang Tianzheng's voice is still a bit cold, making Lan Qingxue a bit aggrieved, but dare not speak, a layer of mist rotates in the autumn eyes, both are really or pretended.
Tianzhenghui really doesn't feel a little.
Dongfang Tianzheng's eyes did not have pity, scolding: "You are a maid, side by side with me?"
Lan Qingxue endured dissatisfaction in her heart, slowed down, and wanted to fall behind Dongfang Tianzheng.
"Late."
Dongfang Tianzheng pulled her over, the two of them were close to each other, and Lan Qingxue was so annoyed that she hadn't said anything. She just felt the fieryness of the incense hips came. It was Dongfang Tianzheng.
After the three palms, Dongfang Tian wanted to close it, but the beauty of the beautiful hips was extremely good. The ghost made the gods and the three palms, and then let Lan Qingxue let go.
At this time, Lan Qingxue, her complexion was crimson and her body trembled, she was shy in anger. She practiced for nearly 300 years. For the first time, she was taken advantage of by a strange man.
If it was someone else, Lan Qingxue was absolutely killed directly, but the man in front of him, or teenager, could not do that.
"This time is a small lesson, let you recognize your identity."
Dongfang Tianzheng patted his hands, just like nothing happened, and said: "The next time I dare to make the next crime, I take off your clothes and then fight!"
Lan Qingxue nodded in a hurry, like a chick pecking rice, so obedient, she didn't want to be treated like that.
At the end, Dongfang Tian was remembered, the amazing touch, and laughed: "By the way, your figure is still good."