Prehistoric life

Zhou Chengzi suddenly shot a bronze sword. Before the crowd reacted, he shot into Su Yuexin Zifu.

"Don't, sister!" Su Yuexi was shocked. Although he wanted to ask about Zhou Cheng, after all, he was his own sister. How would he think that she would be killed.

Others were also stunned, but immediately relieved. In this case, Zhou Cheng was not strange. At this time, it was unexpected.

When I was penetrated into Zifu by the bronze sword, Su Yuexin had no response, but I was stunned in place. After a while, I heard a long howling, like the brain of the magic sound, so that everyone's heart was numb.

The sound of beautiful women will make.

"Gaga ... Ah!" The terrible voice was shocking, as if a horrible fierce beast was expelled, but he didn't want to leave.

"What kind of sound?" Someone exclaimed, the terrible voice seemed to be rang by a tattered gong, and at the same time, it was erected with an iron comb on the gong surface, and it was eager and uncomfortable.

"Ah!" Someone shouted loudly.

Not only is the sound unpleasant, Su Yuexin also exudes an indescribable force, like a spiritual power method. It is not enough to destroy everyone's head.

"What kind of power is this!" Guangming was stunned, and he felt shocked and trembling.

Several fairy kings came over, and they looked stunned. This was obviously a kind of unable to understand their strength.

"Ah!" Su Yuexin hugged his head, trembling violently, and his pain was extremely painful. His face was embarrassed. Her body exuding a strange purple atmosphere.

"ah!"

The screaming was exhausted, sweating like a rain. As if he was fighting with something, it would collapse.

"The situation is not right!"

Jian Wuzun frowned. Looking at Zulong, he said loudly: "Do you want to fight?"

Zu Long hummed: "What about I want to fight, do you want to go to my real dragon to lead the place where I have left, do you want to leave like this? Now I am Dinghai Dragon Ball in hand, depending on how long you can resist."

When it comes to Dinghai Dragon Ball, you can't help thinking that he was cut twelve by Zhou Cheng, his face was stiff, even more ugly.

"Just fight, I'm afraid you will not be! I am a person who takes back my Wuyue Shenzhou. I have not asked you to abduct me the residents of the Five Madams.

Although Jian Wuzun lost to the ancestral dragon with Dinghai Dragon Ball, it was not much worse. He could win the wins and continue to fight.

"Then fight!" Jian Wuzun also didn't want to talk nonsense. He shook the sound of the sound of the sword.

"Slow!" A hoarse sound sounded, and the dragon mother wearing white came out from behind her.

"Oh!" A low roar was emitted. At this time, even though it had Xian Wang Xiu, it was lost. It was a dragon, but it was a dragon beast.

The dragon mother has special magical powers. It can make people feel stable, and the mother and child are connected, so only she can control the battle of the martial arts through her special means.

Jian Wuzun frowned: "What are the advice of the dragon mother."

The owner of the Pan Shentian Palace also sneered: "Moon Ru. Once people were watching the sky, but now people are doing it. Chen Pan is watching. I am not afraid to tell you that Zhou Cheng and Chen Pan have a great relationship."

"In the past, the King of the Golden Dragon was about to launch a civil war regardless of the master of the Lord. In the end, he was defeated. With Chen Pan's character, he must kill chickens and monkeys. He would be a hundred. If you were kneeling, he would never let the Golden Dragon King's life."

"Now your husband and wife are joined forces to force Zhou Cheng to such a situation. If you want to continue, aren't you afraid of the old things?"

After hearing the word Chen Pan, the face of the dragon's face changed, Zhu's lips were slightly open, and it seemed that he couldn't say the surprise. After a while, he reacted: "So."

Looking at Zulong again: "King, it's here, it doesn't make sense to continue playing, just like this."

Zulong hummed coldly, and seemed to be unwilling.

At this time, a figure flew from the direction of the Crystal Palace, but it was a real dragon. It was injured and his clothes were scratching. It seemed to be beaten in the swamp, which was extremely embarrassed.

Seeing the appearance of Fusing Mountain, I immediately stunned, obviously I didn't understand what happened here, but I immediately returned to God and flew down in front of Zulong and shouted loudly: "Big king, it's not good."

"What is panicked, say quickly!" Zulong asked loudly.

The Asian Saint of the Dragon immediately said loudly: "The king, the Phoenix Ridge suddenly launched an attack, and the four heavens lost."

"What!" Zu Long was stunned, and the fairy magic tribe was also stunned. The master of Jianwu Zun and Pan Shen Tian Palace looked at each other. I did not expect that Fenghuangling would have such a move.

For a while, countless monks louched their heads. Although the two ethnic groups kept fighting in the heavens, their nature was not the same. Now Fenghuangling has launched an attack on Zhenlong's lead.

When today's world, unless Jianwu Zun and Pan Shen Tian Palace leader fairy, otherwise there is no longer a third -party forces that are similar to the Junye.

Then, then

"Who brought the soldiers!" Zulong's face was extremely gloomy. The answer to this question may be the real signal of the war.

The face of the dragon's face was a little unnatural. After a moment of slow, he finally said, "Purple ... Purple King!"

"What! Isn't he dead?" Zulong was even more surprised.

Things that all know all over the world, King Zifeng died in the five days, how could he still lead his soldiers.

That Long tribe Yusheng nodded: "It's really him, it is true, and the general will not know how he lives."

Everyone was uproar this time, and there was a death and resurrection, and some people guessed whether it would be wrong.

"What about the three heavens? What is the situation?" Zulong asked again.

The Long tribe Asian immediately replied: "Unclear, King Zifeng is the four heavens that directly attacked. When I came back, everything was normal."

The master of the Pan Shen Tian Palace sneered, and then asked Zulong: "Can't fight?"

At this time, the question was tantamount to falling down the stones, but Zulong had no way to take him. In addition, Su Yuexin at this moment

His face was gloomy, and he took a deep breath. He finally stopped insisting and ordered it loudly: "Hey, you quickly return to the three heavenly preparations, laughed at the wind, dominate, prisoner, 狴犴, you go back to the Sifang's defenders back.

Others, return to the Crystal Palace with me. "

As soon as the command was taken down, I suddenly heard a magic howling, and Su Yuexin also screamed in pain.

Immediately, a black and purple balls flew out of her Purple Mansion. I couldn't feel the strength, but it exuded a heartwarm.