Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Chapter six hundred and tenth: common ground

The purpose of arriving is not only the mysterious and mysterious feeling, but also makes Fang Lang deeply remember.

"You are Fang Lang." A voice came, giving people a sunny feeling. Unlike the crazy brilliance of the Last Emperor, this is a peaceful feeling.

Fang Langwang, at this moment, is in the spiritual realm of immortality and the western paradise, which is a very beautiful world.

on the ground. There is no land. This stone is like a general rule. Actually it's not a cloud. It is a powerful unknown energy. This energy sustains the mighty God.

The sky is a kind of mystery. The sky shone with color and light as if it were the mysterious and dazzling color of the pagoda.

This is the divine universe. This is the holy realm.

The person who talked to Fang Lang was already in front of Fang Lang.

This is a man in a blood robe. He is in great shape. He looks handsome and strong. In the center of his eyebrows is a red birthmark that resembles a color box. There is no doubt that this man is very powerful when he sees this strong man.

Fang Lang said to the young man in the robe, "This is the blade.".

Fang Lang stretched out his hand with a smile, and said, "I am Xiu Luo, and the gods in the world are very limited.".

Fang Lang's pupils suddenly shrank.

The last name of the sacred universe is not something you can call at will.

Some names are as honorable as Thoreau's existence.

In ancient times, there was a family named Xiluo with great power. The king was killed once to oppose the Dharma, which has been handed down to this day like Buddhism, Buddhism, Immortality and Angels, while the Shula family has only pure blood and is the most outstanding British people.

If anyone dared to use such a name, even Shura would be punished by the forces of order. This is the divine order of the universe, and a family name also has this important meaning.

Fang Lang, a young man with a sunny appearance, is an elite in Shicang. He was extremely disturbed.

"I am indeed a Thoreau," Thoreau said with a smile. "Although our Thoreau legend is terrible, now we are only bound by the power of the devil, and there is no inner universe at all."

In very ancient times, people, people, immortals, Buddhas, angels, nuns, blood races fought each other, wars, there was no order in the hatred at that time, these races were only born when they fought each other, it was tragic, but later Unified, fighting with the demons, there is now almost no hatred, even the most vicious triads. We can also have a good talk with the old enemy of Buddhism. Of course if we meet normally. Killing each other is unnecessary, but it is normal to look at each other badly. Talking to each other is also a minority.

But now there is much more unity than bloodshed in common.

No matter how vicious Shura's people are, they are no match for demons.

After all, the spiritual world can more or less pass down some things about the sacred world, or things about false gods, how do you know the classification of real gods.

Thoreau smiled and said: "You just flew to the top of the ladder. There should be many things you don't understand. I came here to guide you. He wouldn't wear the bloody clothes and then use his own eyes to see the lotus's body." The blood covered it, making it look absolutely pure youth, no one could see it was Luo's order.

Yetiandi Endyenton was a suspicious man.

Luo Tonggu's strength is obviously much stronger than his own level. Such a powerful Shicang elite deliberately guided himself. ..

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