The God of Sky & Earth

"So I am going to retreat, you are already practicing in the way!" Xue Honglou said.

It’s half-baked, and the dialogue between the two is like an intimate conversation between the grandmother and the grandson. Where is the majesty of the Holy One, and the rumored love is so! Li Ling’s heart is shocking!

"Which elders are you under?"

The sacred ancestor is long and old, like the Dead Sea, without a little emotion and color.

"boom!"

Li Ling immediately stood up and continually bowed to Shimen, saying: "Sacred, I am under the door of the Changchun elders, and I will be a member of the disciples.

"Well! I will tell him in Changchun, and then you will follow the Five Sons and take care of him to eat and drink!"

"Old woman, what do you do!" Snow Red suddenly burst into a cold electricity, looked at Li Ling, and his face was unpleasant.

Li Ling, who was very happy, was full of joy and light, but when she looked at the big reaction of Xuehonglou, the body could not help but tremble.

"In less than half a month, if you are risky to die, you can't see it. Do you want my wife to collect the corpse for you?" said the Holy Spirit.

"What if you die, you will die early!"

"Then you will take this little nephew to collect the body, let go! I am tired!"

The implication is that Xuehonglou brought a woman to see the Holy Spirit for the first time. She also heard so many words that should not be heard. In addition to serving, Li Ling has only one dead end.

"boom!"

Immediately, Shimen shook a little, and a drop of clear and clear water was heard, and there was no reaction within the stone gate. Only the slight dust was turbulent.

Snow Red House roared, and Shenwu’s extraordinary face flashed a bit of hesitation, and said to Li Ling, who was not on the ground.

"Go! Go back to the Five Holy Court with me!"

Wusheng Pavilion, the residence of the Five Sons, has never been accessible to anyone. When Li Ling is in the clouds, the clouds are in the fog, and the five holy sons are turned into a stream between the mountains.

Just in front of the sacred mountain hall, at this time leaning against the seat of a golden dressed man Megatron, the king of the world, the shape is slightly slender.

The evil and beautiful face was covered with a sloppy smile, playing with the huge jade ring of thumb, surrounded by golden light.

Looking at the people who were kneeling in front of the body, the men’s narrow eyes burst into a glimmer of light.

"Director Xuanyuan, who has not seen for many years, has brought such a gift to the Son, thank you!"

The speaker is the sacred son of the sacred mountain in the mouth of the snow red building. It is the first sacred son of the sacred sage. It is just thirty-five years old this year, and the emperor’s reign is eightfold. The rumors have actually been half a step. The strength of Yuanzong.

As soon as the long-winded words were exported, the people who crouched underneath were as sacred as the sacred voices of God, and the gods and gods suppressed the heavens and the earth, and they were all clever, and their bodies were madly surging, and they dared not look up!

"Xuanyuan knows sin! It has been found out that the evil is because Su Yi wants to **** the water and the sky, and the embarrassing destruction of the entire pro-acoustic ceremony, even the Ouyang City Lord and Ouyang Jinwei are badly hit, the Five Sons are He snatched the crystal and didn't know where it was!"

"What? The whereabouts of the Five Sons is unknown?" When the long winds stood up, a tyrant of the world of Weiling was like the coming of the Holy King!

On time, Xuanyuan and others buried their heads lower. Among the nine sons, the long-winded wind was famous for their temperament and temperament. When they saw it today, everyone felt like a sharp blade hanging at all times, dangerous atmosphere. Pervasive.

"What the **** is going on?" asked Qi Changfeng, calmly.

Xuanyuan Dean lifted his sincerity and feared to look at the long wind, trembled and walked to the side, and said all the ins and outs.

"Ha ha ha!"

Suddenly, inside the hall echoed the joyful laughter of the Great Son, full of joyful look at the Xuanyuan Dean around, whispered: "Good, very good!"

The Great Son of the Five Sons, the entire Holy Mountain has always known that Xuanyuan’s eyes turned and said to the Great Son: “The Great Son Hongfu Qitian will be able to represent the Holy Mountain in the wind and win the battle. !"

"Xuanxuan Zhisun, the news brought back this time, the deity is very happy, the sages let the saints handle this matter, all this is due to Su Yi, today, the sedge college is refurbished, all the people are all Hunting Su Yi! Who has Su Yi news, I have a lot of rewards!"

"Yes!"

Xuanyuan saw the Son so happy, and when he arrived, he made a look at the people below, and carried a lot of boxes. When he arrived, a piece of Aura Stone was spread out, and the wind was long and doubtful.

"this is?"

"The Great Son, I heard that you are fighting in the wind, this is the elite student of our school." Xuan Zhizhi Sun pointed to Liu Xier and others.

"These little dolls are being squandered by Su Yi, and only the pure sacred spirit can heal!"

Then Xuanyuan Zhisun’s face smiled and said: “These little guys, the power of the family is more or less related to the elders of the Holy Mountain. After the Tianfeng War, between you and the Five Sons, if they are slightly offset, This is not a good thing!"

Hearing the words, there was a glimmer of light between the eyes and the eyes of the wind.

"Oh? This Su Yi has repeatedly committed my sacred mountain, nine sons, five sons have been folded in his hands! The Son has a little interest in this little ant. These little things are still talented Yes, I will arrange for the elders to accept them."

Xuanyuan Zhisun and Liu Xier and others behind him all smiled and were very happy.

With Shen Mo and others, not only have the acquaintances of the elders of the holy mountain, but also the thigh of the big saint, to solve the difficulty of the hay mountain, it is a wonderful plan!

"The Great Son, another holy deity, and the elders of the elders!" Xuanyuan Zhisun arched his back, his posture was extremely low, and he did not dare to care about his words and deeds, respectful.

After a long wave of wind, the sharp laughter sounded again, and a pair of slender hands held the seat handles, sneer.

"Since Ouyang's family is my holy mountain, the gun for his five holy sons, what do you think of Xuanyuan outside, naturally, I will naturally have an account of the elders, and I will personally clarify the Holy Spirit, you And take these people to go to the healing!"

"Qin old!"

"boom!"

Behind the Great Son, the volley creates a golden ripple, and the glare is like crossing the void.

An old figure appeared from the inside, and the whole body was very breathable. When it appeared, the golden light filled the whole hall and the whole hall was swallowed, and everyone swallowed a sip of water.

"Absolutely strong!"

It is reported that every saint of the saints will arrange an elder to take care of his martial arts practice, and all the affairs will be handed over to the elder, and this top-ranking strongman must be the elder of the great saint.