The disciple of the Great Luo Shizong talked about what happened in the pyramid ruins.
Jiu Vortex's eyes flashed with a touch of cold light.
I didn't expect to block the guy.
However, with his personality, he also disdains and explained the magic blood palace. Of course, it is a bit uncomfortable in your heart.
"Who killed my brother!"
Suddenly roaring shaking the four wild, a yellow man man with a murderous plundering, the cold knife was swept away.
"Huang Peng, a little knife of the Boyang."
"Why, did his brother kill?"
"Isn't his brother Huang Tian? He was killed?"
There are stunies around the surroundings.
Huang Peng's eyes were extremely cold. After Huang Tian's death, he felt that his life beads were broken. Because there was a list of replenishment such as Cao Yan beside Huang Tian, he did not act with Huang Tian.
But I did not expect that Huang Tian was killed. Cao Yan and others disappeared together.
In the ancient ancient palace, with this strength, except for the super forces of the same level, he couldn't think of others.
"Do you have the courage to do it, do you have no courage to admit it?"
"Get out of Lao Tzu!"
Huang Peng growled, and his eyes were shot in the super forces that were not in harmony with the relationship between Huatang.
"Huang Peng, what are you staring at me? Do you think I have slaughtered your brother who is not aware of?"
"Jing Wu's life, what do you say, do you say it again?"
"How, find a fault, although your waste brother is not slaughtered, but if you think it is me, I will also accompany it." Jing Wuqin sneered.
Huang Peng's eyes red.
The knife spit, and it was difficult to press it.
It's not that he was afraid of Jing Wu's life.
But even if the two have always been evil, he also knows that Jing Wuxin has always been proud. As long as he kills his brother, he will never dare to admit it, and it is impossible to lie that he has not killed.
So Jingwu's suspicion is very small.
And once he and Jing Wu's life do, it is not to let the real murderer look at the joke.
Of course, the more important reason is that he did not grasp the defeat of Jing Wu's life. If Jing Wusheng was just an ordinary monk, he had already cut him into eight pieces.
I wish Hongxue standing there and glanced at Long Xiaoshan.
He did not show up, but it was impossible to say that it was impossible without a trace of tension.
After all, the strength of Huatu is not only Huang Peng. Once the news came out, he and Long Xiaoshan killed the master of Huatu. I was afraid that it would be troublesome to get out of the ancient ancient palace.
Long Xiaoshan looks plain.
Even if Jing Wusheng's eyes were swept away, there was no reaction.
Huang Peng shouted for a long time, no one stood out.
There is no way.
Now that all the roads are gathered, there are more than ten people in the place. He has not reached an unscrupulous level, not to mention that it is not only her.
Other forces are also damaged.
Those who are waiting for reinforcement have died seven or eight.
Not to mention ordinary Tianjiao.
Entering 100,000 people in the ancient ancient palace, at least 30,000 or more.
If everyone has to find revenge.
Then you can fight chaos now.
Long Xiaoshan saw that the hands of the Qianlong Empire also continued.
Wen Qingcheng also appeared. He followed a noble man, and it was the Demon of the Dragon Empire.
At first, Wen Qingcheng had been acting alone, but after a few days ago, after being insulted by the disciples of the three flowermen, although it was rescued, Wen Qingcheng was taller.
Soon she met Wei Yan.
Wei Kun was originally interesting to Wen Qingcheng, so he invited Wen Qingcheng together.
Without the encounter of the disciples of Huajianmen, she may not promise Wei Yan's invitation. Now she just wants to live steadily and live to get out of the ancient ancient palace, so she promised Wei Yan to accompany.
"The Temple of Desert, Qingcheng, we have been lucky this time." Wei Yan looked at the huge and mysterious palace in front of him, and he was exposed. As long as he was a little familiar with the history of history, he knew the meaning of the Temple of the Desert.
A large number of strong men will be created.
Wen Qingcheng smiled, but there was not much joy.
She practiced destiny.
In front of the way of fate, from a strong spiritual consciousness, even if she did not deliberately calculate, she could feel that a blood gas lingered on the head of the people, which is definitely a fierce sign.
Although the Temple of the Wild Temple represents the highest opportunity of the Guru Gong Palace.
But one will make all bones and wither.
Everyone only saw that after the Wild Temple opened, those who had gained huge success.
I have thought that these successful people, the bones under their feet, no one will remember those losers. They have already buried it in the dust of history over time.
The 50,000 or 60,000 people gathered in front of them.
How much can I survive in the end?
Wen Qingcheng dare not think.
"Wei Shao, I repaired it, or I won't go in." Wen Qingcheng Road.
"Don't go in? Qingcheng, are you going to give up such a big chance, the practitioner, fighting with heaven, rest assured, you can follow me, I promise to protect you safely."
To say this, as the evil of the earth, there are more than 20 people in the entire ancient ancient palace.
Among the tens of thousands of people, he ranked the top 20.
There are too few people who can threaten him.
Moreover, he will also cooperate with the Emperor of the Ganlong.
"I still forget it." Wen Qingcheng was not afraid of death, but she felt unnecessary. She turned around.
In fact, she has always wanted to find the person who rescued her that day.
Among the tens of thousands of people, the other party flickered again that day. I am afraid that no one else had hope at all, but Wen Qingcheng was different. She practiced destiny. The other party saved her that day and had cause and effect with her.
As long as she is close, she should be able to calculate the other party.
Now the Temple of the Wilderness is opened.
That person will definitely come over.
Wen Qingcheng reached out, constantly moved his fingers, and a psychological guidance made Wen Qingcheng look at a direction.
"Wei Shao, I think of it." Wen Qingcheng Road.
Wei Yan's eyes narrowed: "Is there something wrong there?"
"Just go and see, there may be acquaintances." Wen Qingcheng Road.
"I accompany you over."
"It's okay. I can go in the past." Wen Qingcheng said, soaring in that direction.
The guidance is getting stronger and stronger as she passes.
Wen Qingcheng's eyes swept through the crowd, and suddenly stopped on a figure. Is it him?
The corner of Long Xiaoshan twitched slightly. Of course, he saw Wen Qingcheng, who kept approaching. He stood there calmly, but made his face more vague.
With his spiritual power, he believes that even Prince Huoyun may not be able to recognize him.
However, he saw that Wen Qingcheng stopped suddenly, and then stopped his eyes on him, which made Long Xiaoshan cry out. He was not fortunate to think that Wen Qingcheng just happened, because he could hide anyone, but he felt the perception of Wen Qingcheng's perception of the city of Wen Qingcheng.