Master of Untold Daos

Luo Muye's body is indeed very strong, but in the thousands of Luo Jinxian, under the siege of more than a dozen Xian Wang, there are still more than ten rifles.

The price of doing too much for this is that the corpses at the foot of Luo Muye are piled up into mountains.

The gates were opened again, this time, from the rushing out of the imaginary army, the same is thousands.

Luo Muye looked at the big army with a long gun and smiled at him. He was thrown out of his more than ten long guns. "Nie??!"

The endless sun sacred fire was added, and he ignited the blazing sun blaze, the sacred fire, and all the scars of the body were dissipated.

**The upper body, the muscles of a piece of muscle are like iron, the blue veins rise, and the blood is covered.

His warfare is getting higher and higher, like a rabbit falling down in the crowd, shooting at the enemy in front of him!

The prince of the sky stunned and stood up and exclaimed: "This is the heaven of heaven?? Damn, he is not dead!"

Undead, did not hit the door of Luo Muye, nothing is useless!

It’s useless to use more people to go to the heap. Now, you can only find a way to completely lock Luo Muye!

Or, ask for help, let the Emperor Taixu personally take the shot.

The Emperor will kill the dragon, and it will definitely kill Luo Muye.

However, today, I ask for assistance. Then, in his position of being too imaginary, he will plummet and change from the most trusted Prince of the Emperor to an ordinary prince.

There are only so many heroic places in the virtual world. If you don’t have a little merit, you can’t squeeze a hero and become a vain hero.

Luo Muye alone, killing him for help, this kind of record, it is too ugly.

Now his men really have eight heroes.

However, if he sent the spirits to fight, these guys themselves are on top of themselves, not necessarily listening to their own orders. Finally, this battle to kill Luo Muye will also fall into the hands of these spirits, their own spiritual position. It is still unstable.

On the other hand, Yan Guo, the position of the British spirit is vacant with a large number of sacred sacred trees, the Dai people's shackles, Yan Guo's own Qingxin Bodhi tree, and there are no fewer than 30 heroic vacancies!

All the generals of Yan State are completely afraid of death!

They are not afraid of death. After they die, Yan Guo has a large number of heroic seals that can be resurrected!

Too virtual now, but there is no town spirit!

Who can stand it?

Luo Muye is now, it should be like this!

Anyway, if he is dead, he can be resurrected.

The Prince of the Sky swept the outside of Luo Muye, who was still fighting, and only when he was holding Luo Muye, he could show his own skill!

As long as you hold Luo Muye, your own spiritual position is stable!

His eyes were slightly stunned, flashing cold, and then said: "Go and prepare 100,000 chain arrows!"

The spirit of the world, even if it is the spirit of the world, can not afford to wear a million arrows, I would like to see, how strong your body is not dead!

Soon, there were orders from several kings to carry out the prince of the sky.

The eyes of the Prince of the Sky stared at Luo Muye, and he wanted to see where Luo Manye’s life gate was.

The battle continued, and Luo Muye left and right in the crowd, as the strength of the whole body could not be used.

The long guns in his hands were in a fierce confrontation, marking a cluster of sparks, and countless sergeants who were too imaginary, and he was beaten by him.

The sergeant, who is too imaginary, is wearing a purple crystal-like armor. In front of Luo Muye, it is as fragile as a white paper. When a gun falls, countless purple crystals become fragments!

Before the moon.

Chen Ming reached out to the hip flask, but did not continue to cook. He changed the jug into a teapot, sprinkled a small amount of tea, and added a pot of water to start brewing tea.

No. 0 looked at Chen Ming’s movements and didn’t care much.

The two of them have been sitting for ten days. Within ten days, the two have been sitting here and there is no action.

Looking at Chen Ming on the zero, he asked: "What is the taste of your pot of tea?"

Chen Ming smiled and said: "I am the day, you are the month, you and I are sitting on the tea, boiled, naturally the taste of the world."

The zero number is also a laugh. "No wonder it’s so charming."

"You used to send me a dish. I thought it was the taste of the world, but now, I must admit that I have looked down on this world and I have looked down on you!"

Chen Ming smiled and said: "I am different. I never look down on anyone. The reason is probably that no one is willing to look at me."

Zero number: "You are at this time, who dominates the world, who dares to look down."

They are waiting for news, waiting for the news of too imaginary, too victorious victory and defeat, will determine the situation in this world.

Zero No.: "If it wasn't for Luo Muye, the battle was too imaginary. I said that I can't really do it directly. After all, no matter how victorious, I have to do it when I am too weak to contain your strength."

"But now, I would like to see first. After all, one person wants to destroy a country, and it is still too big to have a great emperor. There are no less than 50,000 Da Luo Jinxian, and there are hundreds of immortals."

"I want to know, where are you confident, and let Luo Muye go to attack too much!"

Chen Ming smiled and shook his head, then his gaze fell on the peach flower sachet at the waist.

The peach blossoms are reopened, and one needle and one thread pass through, not only the line, but also the mind.

Before a slight candlelight, Zhuo Qingyao went to the back of the Chen fish. "Are you embroidering the sachet?"

Chen Yu nodded slightly, then said: "Yes, I embroidered one to Master, and I wanted to embroider one for my sister. Unfortunately, there has been no time. Now, for decades, I am happy."

Zhuo Qingyao reached out and picked up the sachet in the hand of the Chenyu. The stitches were fine and the peach blossoms were vivid. "I don't like you, have such a good craft. Embroider one, Linger also needs one."

Chen Yu nodded and said: "Sister, you said when Chen Ming was jealous of us?"

Zhuo Qingyao said: "After the reincarnation, he has already been reincarnation after all, and he does not need the next life. We can only be the first."

Chen Yu nodded and said: "Yes, this world, if you smash us now, the reputation is not very good, he, after all, is the master of the world."

Zhuo Qingyao seems to think of something, and asked: "In those medicinal herbs, Chen Ming’s heart is blood, have you put it in?"

Chen Yu nodded and said: "How can I forget such an important thing?"

"just......"

Zhuo Qingyao asked: "What is it?"

Chen Yu is a bit embarrassed: "I seem to have too much medicinal herbs. If Makino does not eat the one that contains Master's heart blood, what should I do?"

Zhuo Qingyao: ........

candlelight:.......

Peach sac:.......

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