MTL - The city of Monkey King-Chapter 1277 Withered
Ten stars are evil.
The stars of the hustle and bustle circulate in the hustle and bustle.
Qin Feng, step out in one step.
When it came out, all the extraterrestrial troops, the body shape is not allowed to squat in the same place.
The power of Tianba has shrouded everything.
Flowers without tears.
The place in front of him.
Qin Feng punched him out.
boom!
Unexpected.
There is no slight resistance to tears without flowers. Under this fist, it is directly broken into ash.
Qin Feng, but there is no slight change in expression.
Because, he knows.
Without tears, it is impossible to die like this.
Sure enough, not far away, the body without tears re-agglomerates, and before, there is no change.
"Qin brother, this is the life of the road, the road, can not be violated."
I looked at Qin Feng without tears, and said a little.
"What is the road."
Qin Feng is indifferent.
In the middle of the battle, ten stars circulated wildly. At this moment, he has endless power to spread.
"On the heavens."
The flowers have no tears and the look is calm.
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at the same time.
The second world of heaven.
Frosty continent.
Has been completely turned into blood.
And this blood color is fading, and the speed of change is extremely fast.
Call ~!
It seems that there is a wind that sweeps across the continent.
After the wind.
The huge gully in the center.
A group of blood red light, slowly rising.
Hum ~! Booming!
Thunder, resounding from the sky.
This is the wrath of heaven.
The root of his anger is this blood red glow.
Donghua Emperor, Bodhi, and Zhenyuanzi are all looking at this **** red light.
The light is gradually dissipating.
There is a graceful look.
Bloody long hair, exquisite beauty to the ultimate face.
The thin lips, slightly lifted, looked at the East China Emperor.
This is ‘dry’.
The ancestors of the bones.
Behind her, the bones of the bones and the bones of the bones are all squatting, and from the mainland, there are endless bones of the blood robes, all lying on the ground.
After the woman appeared, her eyes were not placed on the Donghua Emperor.
Perhaps, in her opinion.
These few people have no value at all.
Blood eyebrows, just a slight condensation.
Because, he noticed the existence of a breath.
It is this breath that makes her very jealous.
She, although she has already woken up.
But she also knows her identity.
‘The slave of evil.’
There is only one way to get rid of this identity.
That is to kill all the evils in the world.
Obviously, in this world, only the last one is left.
The woman squinted at the Donghua Emperor and others, turned around, and became a **** flame, dissipating in place.
"go."
Donghua Emperor Junzi a condensate.
Without hesitation, I broke away from the void.
Zhen Yuanzi and Bodhi are all following up.
They all know where the ‘wild’ **** is going.
The last place where the evil is located.
That is, Qin Feng is where.
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Square inch mountain.
Oblique month Samsung hole.
Taoist temple.
Under the Bodhi tree.
The first body of Qin Feng, the brow slightly wrinkled.
He still can't understand now, the illusion in front of him, what does this ‘first world’ mean?
Since you have to wait.
What are you waiting for?
The last force will be taken wherever.
No matter how he asks, the ‘first world’ in front of him is just a smile, but he does not mention this first world.
"I don't have much time."
Qin Feng scorpion micro-condensation.
in fact.
At the moment when the ‘dry’ **** awakened, the body of Qin Feng’s evil spirits was already detected.
The relationship between the master and the servant, although extremely thin, is still detectable.
He is even more able to feel it.
The power of this 'dry' **** is even stronger than its own ten-star evil.
After all, the ten-star evil is only able to rival the power of heaven.
On the other hand, the ‘wild’ god, the guy who came from outside the world, although his injury has not fully recovered, but the power he possesses has already surpassed the heavens.
With a single evil body, there is no grasp of winning.
Unless the first ontology is fused nine times.
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