Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"If it doesn't come, let's go back!" Xuanyuan Moser said, "If he fights, then there is no need for war."

Wen Yan, Feng nodded nine points, he stayed with him all the time, until, at noon, the sky suddenly fluttered with a dark cloud, this dark cloud stirred, forming a whirlpool exudes a sultry atmosphere, The entire Lushan Mountain was covered with a breath of resilience as the atmosphere filled the whirlpool.

"Ah! It is the Heavenly Lord! It must be the Heavenly Lord!"

Some monks exclaimed, because they realized that the sultry and powerful, they could not help but ran to the foot of the mountain to hide.

At the foot of the mountain, the basaltic monarch was worried that the children and other people could not withstand the pressure of the pressure on the top, and then laid a defensive enchantment between them, blocking the pressure from them, and looking up at the sky.

On the top of Mount Lu, Xuanyuan Moser and Feng Jiu looked at the vortex above at the same time. I saw that there was a huge face on it, and the face was seen. Xuanyuan Moze’s eyes flashed.

The person who came is indeed a monarch, but he actually appeared in this way, and he was inevitably surprised. In this way, isn’t he going to have a real fight?

"Xuanyuan Moze! Fengjiu! You are despicable and shameless!"

In the violent screams from the top, there was a slap in the air, and the two of them were surprised. Some doubts looked at the figure above.

"What do you mean? We are here waiting for you for a big morning. If you dare not come to a war, then you should not take the next battle. If you should go down but hide your head and tail, it is really shameful." With a bang, the words are very rude.

The monarch of the sky in the air heard this, and it was even more angry. "Do you dare to fight it? Say good Ben and Xuanyuan Moze, but what about you? How many people are buried in the dark? You and I are not much. Said, the saint of the temple, and the old things of Xuanwu, you do not know this? I will be stupid to fight with Xuanyuan Moze, and then to win or lose in the end can not live here to leave here? Is this a fool?"

Listening to this, the people below are very wrong. The monks at the foot of the mountain only know Feng Jiu and Xuanyuan Moze. As for the saints of the temple, there are also basaltic monarchs, but they are not. I know.

At this point, the two men were actually here, and they couldn’t help but look at the party. This look, my heart can not help but be a bit weird. Feng Jiu, their group of men and women are very handsome, they really can't recognize which one is which.

Looking at the dusty and basaltic monarchs above the cave, the two men listened to the words of the monarch, and they also had a strange look on their faces. The former is still okay, with a touch of laughter.

The latter touched the chin and whispered: "Old things?" How could he not know that he was hooked up with the old things?

Feng Jiu and Xuanyuan Moze, both above Mount Lu, heard the words of the Heavenly Monarch and finally understood why he did not dare to show up. Knowing the reason, the two looked at each other and shook their heads.

It turned out to be because of this. They really didn't want other people to help, let alone the battle he himself had the confidence to win, and how could they help them? I just didn't expect that this Tongtian monarch thought a lot.