Gate of God

Fang Zhengzhi wanted to ask aloud, but he still didn't say anything when it came to his mouth, because, reason told him that Chi Guyan didn't come to save himself.

After all, in his heart, Chi Guyan is now only the strength of Tianzhaojing.

Tianzhaojing?

What a weak state.

Fang Zhengzheng is not sure if he can beat Chi Guyan to the ground, but, to be sure, he is at least unlikely to lose.

Or, if you step back 10,000 steps, you won’t lose too much.

"Even if you are the world's first talented girl, in front of me, you can only be a close-knit girl!" Founder Zheng said in his heart, and he was extremely sure that he did not have the power to parry, and Chi Guyan also did not The power of parry.

Then...

Chi Guyan and Pingyang came to see the show.

Of course, what is the difference from those who are also watching the drama in front of the Tieqiu tribe, that is, they bought a more expensive ticket to watch the drama in the sky.

Fang Zhengzhi felt that since childhood, he has never been as tragic as he is today.

Was he actually taken hostage?

Moreover, is it a hostage abandoned by others?

Isn't the normal plot to save the hostages yourself?

Being hostage means a few things!

When thinking about it this way, the Snowscale Windhawk stopped in mid-air, and the huge wings completely blocked the last light of the sky. Then, the violent hurricane also swept toward the square.

"I'm relying on... Is this going to kill the mouth?" Fang Zhengzhi was slightly surprised, but also subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide, but the problem was that he couldn't move at all.

Yun Qingwu's eyes looked at the hurricane that was rolling over.

Of course, she couldn't have the idea of ​​being upright, because she knew very well that the hurricane was coming towards her.

There is no evasion.

Yun Qingwu stood in the same place quietly, letting the hurricane hit the sky, the white long dress fluttered, but the expression on his face was calm like water.

She just looked at Chi Guyan and Pingyang who were standing on the body of Xuefeng Fengying.

Then...

Is enough.

"boom!"

The hurricane rolled up the sand, and the gravel was all over the sky.

And Fang Zhengzheng, because he was standing too close to Yun Qingwu, naturally could not avoid lying down, plus his body was completely imprisoned, the only thing he could do was to stay dead.

The hurricane raged around the body.

It stands to reason that Fang Zhengzhen should close his eyes at this time, but he did not. The reason is certainly not that he was wearing homemade windproof glasses, but...

He saw a strange scene.

Yun Qingwu still has some knowledge of his strength.

One word, weak, two words, very weak!

But now, Yun Qingwu is standing in that hurricane, her face is calm, her long skirt is flying, the feeling is like being in another space-time plane, all the hurricanes shuttle through her body.

But, strangely...

If Yun Qingwu is really in another space-time plane, why can a hurricane blow her long skirt again?

Founder couldn't understand it.

However, what made him wonder is that the Snowscale Windhawk, who had just stopped in the air and flapped his wings, had appeared in front of him at the moment.

That's the speed as streamer.

"Chi Guyan, this girl... won't you really come to my rescue?" Fang Zheng stared at Xuefeng Fengying, who was just a few feet away, and the eyes of Xuefeng Fengying who were beating the flames.

From the eyes of Xuefeng Fengying, he saw fear. It was a kind of fear that penetrated from the inside.

As a powerful beast, Xuefeng Fengying is born with a sharp six senses far superior to humans. Then, of course, it can feel the terrible figure under the black cloak.

However, it rushed down.

the reason is simple……

Because Chi Guyan let it down, then it came down, for a very simple reason, even hesitating did not hesitate.

This is the fierce beast loyalty.

Fang Zhengzhen's gaze looked at the woman standing on the snow-scale wind eagle. The pink long dress fluttered gracefully, and her eyes bright like stars were also watching him.

"Chi Guyan!" Fang Zhengzhi's gaze finally fell on a jade hand that was reaching towards him. The temperature of the hand he had felt was very delicate and silky.

At this moment, Fang Zhengzhi suddenly felt that this girl Chi Guyan was pretty good. Although she was a little arrogant and a little domineering, she must admit that this girl is really beautiful.

Moreover, the figure is also very good, the skin is white and delicate, plus chest to chest, buttocks buttocks.

It is simply among the flowers.

If you marry home and become a second room or something...

Pooh!

All the time, the moment when the heroes save the beauty is unavoidable in the world, and many times, the beauty who originally had a deep hatred will be moved at that moment.

I have to say that although this old-fashioned plot is vulgar, it does have its own unique charm, especially when Chi Guyan stretched his hand to the square.

It's really touching.

But how can an upright mind be like those fragile women? He felt that he must have been infected by a certain atmosphere, so he had such an unconventional idea.

Bring Chi Guyan home?

Can you raise your head in your life?

Resolutely not work!

Not to mention two rooms, three rooms, four rooms and five or six rooms are not enough. A domineering and arrogant woman like Chi Guyan can only hold her by being close to her.

"Shameless guy, what are you still doing? Jump up!" Pingyang's voice was untimely and interrupted Fang Zhengzheng's thoughts. Judging from the expression, it should be a little angry. The small face is a little round.

"Jump, jump your sister!" Fang Zhengzheng replied unkindly.

He wanted to jump, but if he could really jump, would he still stand still and wait like he did? I've run away for a long time.

"Humph!" At this moment, an old voice finally sounded, this is a clearly lack of breath.

However, there is an overwhelming pressure.

At the same time as this sound sounded, the Snowscale Flying Eagle seemed to be frightened by a certain amount of shock, and he prepared to escape with a flick of his wings.

Obviously, it is too late.

"Yo!" The high chirp sounded, it was a scream, the snow-white scale feathers were scattered, and the eagle-like head was turned to the side, and it looked like it was fanned by some kind of power. Slap like.

Immediately afterwards, the wings of the snow scale wind eagle fanned violently, and the huge body rolled down on the ground like a shell, splashing the gravel.

Come fast, roll faster.

The huge wings splashed the dust, the violent gravel mixed with the hurricane, and rushed to the figure under the black cloak like a torrent.

The black cloak was finally blown up.

An extremely old face slowly unfolded.

The silver-white hair hangs down from the top of the head, a little sparse, but it is very neatly managed, and the wrinkled skin looks yellowish, but it always makes people feel that there is some brilliance. The flow is the same.

The most special is the eyes.

Hollow, godless, but extremely dark, black as two deep tunnel holes, two holes that seem to swallow everything in the world.

In addition, there are extremely strange things.

Just...

There is no magic eye on the forehead of this face.

There is only one character, a character carved on the forehead, a very simple character, but it gives a strange feeling.

Just like that character contains everything in the world.

Canyang, a name that trembles the entire continent.

From the moment this name appears, it represents a kind of strong heart.

No one can imagine a demon who has no surname, even without a surname, and can't see in the light, has actually mastered the reincarnation heaven that everyone dreams of, and stepped into the semi-holy realm in one step.

There are very few deeds about the canola, but every time the canola appears, he will use his power to tell the world what is the first devil in reincarnation.

Fang Zhengzhi looked straight at the old, wrinkled face in front of him, and at the distance, he was flapping his wings and screaming the Snowscale Wind Eagle.

In my heart, it is almost impossible to be surprised.

He didn't know what kind of beast the Snowscale Windhawk was.

However, the speed and strength of Xuefeng Fengying have proved its fierceness and quality. If it is met alone outside, Fang Zhengzhen dare not say that he has a chance to fight.

but……

In front of the blind old man, he didn't even struggle.

What monster? !

...

The wind stops.

The pink figure fell to the ground, and one hand gently touched the top of Xuefeng Fengying's head, and his bright eyes sparkled with stars.

And beside the pink figure stood a girl wearing fiery red armor.

The girl has clear water-like eyes, but now these eyes are full of surprises, and look like a frightened rabbit.

"Sister Yan, who is this blind man?" Pingyang was obviously dissatisfied, but this time she didn't pick up the Huolin gun as before and rushed forward.

After all, Xuefeng Fengying's results are already in front of her.

"Remnant Sun." Chi Guyan looked at the Xuefeng Fengying, whose wings were still trembling, and then looked at Pingyang next to him, his tone indifferent.

"Remnant Sun? Isn't that the half-holy of the Demon Race?" Pingyang's face changed abruptly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A trace of panic flashed on Bai Nen's small face.

"Well, yes." Chi Guyan nodded.

"Sister Yan, let's run quickly. The father and emperor once told me that if you meet a few people outside, you must run, and one of them is this guy!"

"Okay, go to Uncle Xing first!"

"What about you, Sister Yan?"

"I have to save him!" Chi Guyan looked at the stillness standing still on the spot, and a firm light flashed in his bright eyes.

The wind blows.

The long pink dress dances.

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