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Cough.

weak.

Mu Hong and black hair, who barely burn the blood recovery of life, is instantly white, and his eyes are flashed, sad and desperate, and powerless. He can feel his life coming to the end. The most terrible thing is that this bell is still shrinking. Sitting up, he had a hunch, and he couldn’t support himself anymore.

“I……!”

“dying!”

Muhong hoarse.

Zhenwu Zong saints who are trying to blast the bell are also trembling and reversed in the past. Seeing his current state of skin, he is like a withered, knowing that he really came to death, and there was a trembling in his eyes. It was a good thing to fall, but when I really came to myself, I was still trembling. The rabbit died of sorrow, and more of them faced this situation.

“But I … I don’t want to!” Mu Honglou roared, and he was in charge, but was created by a younger generation, but he was dying, even if he was dead, he was unwilling. ! ”

“Well!”

“Well!”

“Well!”

Zhenwu Zongxian trembled.

Witness the latter burning the essence of life.

One blow.

Two shots.

Three shots.

Four strikes.

“Click!”

A gap rupture.

Open the Donghuang bell.

The saints of Zhenwu Zong, Chu Zun, seized this opportunity, and tried to spread the cracks, escaped from huge pressure, and looked back before leaving. I saw the saints of Xiandao Sect. , Hoarse: “Help me … revenge!”

“Well!”

Next.

The saints of Xiandao were swallowed by flames.

Turn into fly ash.

With the bell trembling.

Thoroughly refining.

A generation of saints.

fall from the sky!

“Gurong!”

“Gurong!”

this moment.

There is some sense of the world.

And the recent saints have also felt something, and they have a complex color at a glance.

Zhenwu Zong saint.

Xiandao Shengsheng.

These two.

One person must die.

The calm mind of the saints of the Shenxingzong also emerged, and there was a short stun of the face. It was more complicated. There was already a sage body. It was too late to say anything.

“Well!”

A blood -stained light escaped from the Donghuang clock. Qin Yu, the master of the sect of Xiandao, watched the figure who was full of blood but showed weak and fatigue. Has fell, his face was pale, and his pupils exuded deeply, saying, “My sage!”

Just a sage said.

Since the death is not the saint of Zongwu Zong.

Who would it be?

He is unwilling to admit it.

Staring at it.

The heart is trembling.

“!”

The sage of Zhen Wuzong looked back at. He witnessed the death of the saints of Xiandao, and burning his life was refined alive. Even though he had this idea before, he could really reflect the dazzling. Daoyou was first killed.

“Well!”

“Still escape one!”

The black robe man whispered softly, as if he had a accident, his palm turned down, and a big hand painted with his palms, shrouded the Qiankun, and slowly suppressed it.

“Help me ~!” The sage of Zhen Wuzong was filled with desire, the desire to survive, Xiandao Zong tried his life, burned the ember, the first -line life he exchanged for him, and the last words were directly thrown behind him. Ghostly, I still want to survive how to live with these two.

God Xing Shengsheng.

Goddess saint.

These two are also moving.

Seeing the misery of the saints of Zhenwu Zong, there was also a heartbroken in his heart. The existence of the faintly the first saint in the Eastern Region was forced to such a field, which was really impressive.

Xiao Rongyu.

Wang He.

Elder Jiang.

Elder Wang.

Elder Sun.

These people are also touched, but they are more happy, and the saints of Xiandao Mu Hong are the biggest happy events for them. Who is the black robe person and how can it be so powerful, and join forces with Elder Chu, and the finger will kill and nothing! ”

Xiao Rongyu shook her head slightly, and naturally saw it with her eyesight that it was Elder Chu’s previous two people. This was the end of the crossbow. With this cooperation, she successfully grasped the opponent, but it didn’t matter. The incident arrived at this scene. It’s just the ending work, a saint of Zhenwu Zong can’t turn the sky.

The saints of the Shenxing Sect hesitated slightly and said, “Looking at your men’s mercy, the Eastern Region is at the time of the crisis, and the blue cattle demons are jealous and look cautious!”

“roll!”

Chu Xun spit out the word.

Xiandao Zong.

Zhen Wuzong.

When the two sides were killed.

Don’t see you to be a peacemaker.

At this time, I still hope to give you face?

The saint of Shenxing Zong was clear, and the palms under the wide sleeve robe were pinched, and they still did not do it when they were loose.

Chapter 106 Regrets!

“help me……!”

The sage of Zhenwu Zong was filled with a bit of despair. The golden body of the glass -like golden body was in line with the body, but it was almost collapsed.

“Master!”

The face of Zhenwu Zongzong Lord Lu Nantian’s face is particularly ugly. This is not only the sage of Zhenwu Zong or his master.

“Do not impulse!”

“The sage he is blessed!”

“Can escape!”

The other emperor of Zhenwu Zong also trembled, they were high in the past, and they could tremble the Eastern domain, but at this time, they could not even intervene.

“God Xingzong saints!”

“Goddess Saints!”

“Heavenly Sect!”

“Are they not ready to help each other?”

Nantian trembling road in Zhenwu Zongzong, if the three were intentionally rescued, even if they stopped it a little, they could help them.

Puff ~!

The large piece of blood withered.

The breath is sluggish.

Emotional.

But he gritted his teeth.

Run even faster.

“snort!”

In the palm of the palm, Qian Kun burst out from his hand. Chu Xun slowly stepped forward to pursue, and he wanted to chase the saint of Zhenwu Zong. If he could kill this person, he would be a big heart.

The two are one after the other.

The speed is extremely fast.

“Let’s go!” The turbid eyes of the goddess Zong were filled with complexity. At this step, since it was not prepared to take it next, there was no need to intervene. What made her never understand is which sage of the black robe man. When did you have this character in the east?

The saints of Shenxing Zong also looked cloudy, and he couldn’t understand. If Donglin Zong had a sage early, why Xia Bight is extremely sublimated and almost not sitting calmly, why bother to be forced to prosecute the gate, is everything that everything is everything is everything, is everything? In order to make a set, the status of the east of Zongzong is completely unnecessary.