Library of Heaven’s Path

"What?"

See the palm of your hand in the book, and grab your own broken soul ruler.

He felt dangerous.

The palm of the book is too strong, even if he is so strong, he can't stand it.

Hula!

There was no stop, the witch spirit jumped out of the eyebrows, and the huge body of the body appeared, and the whole space was immediately shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.

"Let's let go!"

A scream of anger, like a thunder and thunder, the witch soul swayed, the shuttle space appeared in front of the palm, and caught the ruler.

"Hey!"

The monk seems to have determined that he will do this, his palms are shaking, and the ruler sweeps.

Hey!

The ancient **** of Mo Ling was hit in the head, the huge witch soul, shaking a little, falling from the air, only a moment, was seriously injured.

The **** of the refining arm has already reached the peak of re-emergence of blood, and it is not weak compared to the eternal Chen Yong. This ancient sacred sacred sacred still has a big gap.

"Go!"

Seeing a trick, the monk wants to kill the ancient saint, and Zhang hangs his hand.

It’s easy to kill this guy. Once you lead to the other ancient holys of the Emperor’s Palace, it’s hard to escape.

The monks did not dare to violate, and a light stroke, the banned space cracked a gap, and the body was suspended. Just wanted to rush in, and the soul of the ancient spirit of Mo Ling stood up again.

"Below the Ink Ling, I have seen the President!"

"President?"

Frowning frowns, Zhang hovered down and looked over doubts.

"It's a good guess. You are not a foreigner, but a teacher from the mainland of China. It is the president of my Witchcraft Guild!"

Inkling ancient holy body.

"Do you know me?" Zhang hangs a glimpse.

The refining of the soul of the Witchcraft Society, saying that he is the president is nothing.

However, now the soul print is not in his hands, but passed to the student Lu Chong.

"Jiang Fangyou has already sent me a message, saying that the witch is a pulse, and once again has a new president... I heard you from the news of the famous teacher some time ago, and I figured out that I might come to a different family, I did not expect Sure enough!"

The ancient spirit of the Holy Spirit is respectful.

Zhang Hang can't speak.

He knows the history of the Witch Soul from the mouth of Jiang Fang. The president of the Witch Soul Guild, who committed suicide, concealed the aliens and mixed them into it.

This history is very secretive, and there is not much to know, but as the Witchcraft Master, you must know.

So, I was in the name of the teacher, and the other person immediately thought of this.

"How come you are in the Ling Palace?"

Knowing the history of the Witchcraft Master, knowing that they are hiding in the hearts of the aliens, Zhang hovered and strengthened the ban on the surrounding area, which was once again seen.

"Chen Yong is too strong, as long as he is alive, the Terran will be able to withstand it sooner or later, so... I deliberately win the letter and the Emperor, and encourage him to besiege the other side, this will kill him!"

The ancient holy road of Moling.

"Is it your plan?"

Zhang hanging a shock.

Before, it was strange that the philosophers of the family were the strangers who were connected through the witch soul teacher, and found the exact whereabouts of Chen Yonghuang and ambushed them.

As a result, Linghuang and Xinghuang have taken the opportunity to attack... This shows that the existence of the witch soul teacher, he certainly knows.

After a long time, the root of everything is the plan of the ancient **** of Mo Ling.

In fact, the Emperor of the Spirit has long been indifferent, and I am only using the snobbery to push the waves!"

Mu Ling Gu Sheng explained.

"Yeah! That's good, but have you ever thought that if this time the Emperor is not injured, but it will kill you in good condition, you may have been killed..."

The face is dignified and Zhang Hang looks over.

Although there are not many contacts with Chen Linghuang, this guy is definitely a radical, war madman.

Zheng Yonghuang is powerful, but he has a sense of doing things. He is alive. The wars facing humanity will be less, but if you are on the wrong side, you will not be able to fight hard!

The most important thing is that he passed the message to the hundreds of families through the Jiang family. The emperor knows that he can contact the family, which means that he has revealed the identity of the undercover. He did not kill Chen Yonghuang before, and he dared not act. Once the Emperor died, don’t you clean it up immediately?

"I know this, but I knew that the Emperor had a card and didn't tell the Emperor and the Emperor!"

Zhang Hanging helplessly shaking his head.

It’s no wonder that the Witchcraft Master, who is jealous, is too powerful.

The three great emperors of the aliens were actually played between applause and heard it, and they felt incredible.

"How is the Linghuang now? Is the injury heavy?"

Abandon the feelings in my heart and ask.

"The Emperor and the Emperor of the Stars were seriously injured. They have not recovered yet. The specific situation... He seems to be guarding me, but he can't investigate it!"

"That... summon these treasurers, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Hang continued to ask.

"I don't know much about it, but I guess it's good. I want to worship the spirit!" The ancient goddess of Mo Ling is dignified.

"Sacrifice Spirits?"

"His injury is extremely serious. With natural recovery, it can't be completed in a few thousand years. For the present, it is only the sacrifice of the spirit and the power!"

"Spiritual, isn't it with Chen Yonghuang?"

Zhang Hang can't stand it.

Lingshen is Luo Ruoqi, and the relationship with Chen Yonghuang is very shallow. I really want to dare to sacrifice, not to mention treatment, not good, but also to kill it on the spot.

"There are no feelings in the gods. In their eyes, we are no different from the ants. At most, there are many people who sacrifice, and there are few things to sacrifice. Others will not be treated differently! Previously, it was indeed Chen Yong. The Emperor and the Spiritual God contacted and sacrificed, but... Now that he is dying, he has no use, and how can he take care of him?"

Inkling ancient holy cold.

The gods are ruthless. If they are all like human beings, they are rich in emotions. It is estimated that they have died many times.

"Moreover, start preparing treasures and determine the value. It must be known that this is feasible. Otherwise, the Emperor will never do this!"

The hanging fist is tight.

He doesn't believe that Rojo is like this, but... what the other person said is quite reasonable.

In any case, you should see Luo Ruoyi again, and ask in person!

"Forget it, I haven't calculated the value of the item now, I don't dare to sacrifice it. So, there is time... Right, I don't know if the president came to the Ling Palace, what happened?"

The ancient sacred wrinkle frowned.

"I want to find dragon blood, you know, where is the Spirit Palace?"

Zhang Xuan asked.

Before, I didn’t find it. Now I have this inside, maybe I can succeed.

"Dragon Blood?"

The ancient sacred man is in doubt, then he said: "This thing, I have heard rumors, I don’t know where it is, but the entire spiritual palace has been carefully observed, no accident, certainly in... Inside the Imperial Palace!"

“Bedroom?”

The eyes are hanging up.

What he speculated before is also here. It seems that it should be accurate.

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