Legend of the Great Saint

The movement of the shackles of the palace stunned everyone on the island, but when they arrived, the squatting palace had been restored to its original state, and no strangeness was seen from the outside.レm♠思♥路♣客レ

If the heart came to the lake alone, let the rain fall on the face, the mood is still a little stirring, but the dullness in the chest, but a lot slower. Then put on the mask again and return to the residence.

"What are you doing here?" Mr. Ram suddenly appeared, stopped like a heart, and asked with suspicion.

"Come to talk to Her Majesty about private affairs." If the heart uses a hoarse voice.

"I have to go, do you have to go with you?" Mr. Gong did not ask much, and asked meaningfully.

"Now? But tomorrow is the auction."

"My business is gone, I have to go back to life, I can't help myself!" Mr. Gong sighed.

"Well, I will ask my master what I mean."

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In the night, even if he was refused again and again, Mr. Gong’s very good friends, such as Changfeng, Ye Broken Sea and Li Qingshan, said goodbye to each other, and then joined the “Golden Dragon King” with Wandu’s ancestors and Ruxin. .

Mr. Gong stood in the bow of the boat, smiled and shook his hand, turned and returned to the cabin, and his expression became a little yīn cold. He smiled and laughed at the poisonous ancestors and said: "The two may be interested in visiting the Silver Dragon King. Internally, when I came, I was too anxious, I didn’t come and did my best, and I was not so anxious to go back."

"The old man is doing this."

"please!"

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In the long silver channel, Mr. Ram leads the way and introduces the various designs of the "Silver Dragon King". The venerable ancestors and the heart are also the first time to go deep inside the "Silver Dragon King". Shocked, I feel it again. The behemoth of Yue Wang House is not something that individual practitioners or sects can fight.

Turning a corner, Mr. Ram suddenly silenced, and also specialized in the whole clothes, through a long covered bridge, came to the front of a silver metal door.

"The front is the core area of ​​this 'Silver Dragon King'." If the heart secretly thought, "Is this Mr. Rams angry and angry, I want to control the 'Silver Dragon King' attack on the Giant Ship Island, but it should not be. Even if it is not so happy. It is also necessary to consider the consequences, and it is simple to flatten the giant ship island, but it is very difficult to kill the long wind and the common land. One of them can control the long wind. The speed is extremely fast, one is the overlord of the South China Sea, and it is not difficult to get away from it. It’s not like the two kings’ things to do.

The metal door opens, which is a luxuriously decorated room, with a silver-shaped figure coming over. With a mechanically chilly voice: "Mr. Ram, you are back, and the king is waiting inside."

South Vietnam King!

Both the heart and the poisonous ancestors were shocked, so that the "King of the Kings" in front of them became less surprising. There are many doubts in my heart: "The South Vietnamese King has always been hiding in this 'Silver Dragon King', yes, who is qualified to control this "Silver Dragon King" besides him. But the Tang Dynasty South Vietnamese King, as for the hidden head and the tail? ”

"You said that Wang Yue is here. Why don't you tell me at the beginning!" Wan poisonous ancestors frowned.

"The more the king will explain to the two, the two will be waiting for a while." Mr. Gong alone went to the wooden door at the end of the room.

After a while, the wooden door was reopened, and the three men stood side by side. Both men and women were physically fit, and they were like a fire. They were like a charcoal. A total of two men and one woman, the middle of the largest grade, hair beards into a piece, unkempt as a lion, the breath is also the strongest. On the left is a woman full of wild xìng swallowing fire, even the skin is flaming. On the right is the current king of the fire, Wang Zhu, the weakest breath.

In an instant, the dying ancestors only felt a heat wave hit, and then carefully sensed that the surrounding temperature did not change at all. It turned out to be only from the "hotness" of the soul. These three swallowers seem to be three volcanoes, and the power of terror is hidden in the body. Once it breaks out, it can destroy everything in front of us.

How are they here?

The three did not pay attention to the venerable ancestors, striding forward, like a raging flame of fierce fire.

The venerable ancestors did not evade sideways. His toxins had little effect on the swallowing people, and the yīn ghosts were concealed by the open fire. There is even an instinct, if you face this three people, you will die!

However, he refused to consider this, because when he evaded, he did not evade, so he stood there and did not move.

If I saw Zhu Xi at first glance, I felt stiff and felt "hot". The blood in my body seemed to burn, the burning and stinging intolerance, the uncontrollable madness, it was the taste of hatred.

She thought that after so many years, hatred has become less intense. Drinking so much forgotten water, the past should be blurred. It was not until this moment that she discovered that hatred had not been alleviated, but that it had increased with the passage of time, and she had never left the raging night.

"Choose, do you want to be a monk or a swallow?" "Do not turn your head, don't blink, if you let me see a tear, it's the same end!"

In the face of the three people who came straight, not only did they not evade and retreat, but they couldn’t help but step forward and saw that they would hit a trio, and they would take her to the side, and the poisonous ancestors would hold it down. Her shoulder shouted: "Are you scared?!"

The lion-like old swallowing fireman and the female swallowing fire were all scornful~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I wish you a strange look, and he clearly felt a strong hostility. But now there are big things to do. These two people are the guests of the South Vietnamese King. They haven’t said much. Anyway, it’s just a small human being who has just passed the second day of robbery. One finger can kill.

If you feel a bit stunned, slowly calm down.

"Two, please come in!" Mr. Gong greeted at the door.

Wanduo ancestors and Ruxin finally entered the mysterious room. A handsome young man looked at them like a smile and laughed. It was the Nanyue Wang Yuling.

"The old minister sees His Majesty." The venerable ancestors took a ritual and suddenly understood the moment when they saw the king of South Vietnam. "The legend that the more the country has the secret law "Two Instruments" can condense two Yuan Ying, even it is true!"

It was not the deity of the King of South Vietnam, but a meta-infant incarnation. The atmosphere was connected with the entire "Silver Dragon King". It was actually the body of the 'Silver Dragon King'.

"I know that you have a lot of questions, but can you explain it to me first? And if you are a girl, please take off the mask first, or your beauty is more beautiful!"