The city of Monkey King

The giant python is present.

Zhang Yang is arrogant, a arrogant and arrogant atmosphere, without the slightest convergence, like a hurricane, directly across the entire Yunshui Kyushu!

Qingzhou, Yangzhou, Xuzhou.

The coastal areas of Sanzhou, the entire long stretch of coastline, are densely dressed with iron masks, dressed in black and star-studded, full of millions!

Twenty miles away from the sea, it is a heavily guarded cloud water monk, and another enchantment is standing on the edge of the sea.

Dongfang Qing, in the fastest time, the monks who were able to rush to the three states, all transferred to the three places to arm.

Qingzhou defense line, the chief commander here is Gongsun Tong.

In the identity of the old man of Jie Dan, his men commanded dozens of peaks and peaks, and even fake infants. At this moment, the grandson of the same age can not be said to be unpretentious, and the peak of life is also the same.

However, the monks of the entire Xianmeng are clear that Gongsun is the lord and the former red man, and his heart is unhappy, and no one dares to reveal it.

Qingzhou, Binhai.

Because there is Qin's industry here, Gongsun Tong used Binhai as the main defense of Qingzhou. In this place, 100,000 monks were laid out!

The volley was over the outskirts of the coastal city, and Gongsun was frowning with his brow, followed by a follower behind him, which he brought from the Faerie.

He is waiting for the instructions of the old man, and once he has an order, he will immediately communicate to the various defense lines along the coast of Qingzhou.

"What the **** is going on."

Gongsun Tong looked at the densely populated star on the beach, standing still, and muttering to himself...

And it is at this time!

A violent pressure, instantaneously pressed from the sea, invisible pressure, passing the Gongsun Tong!

The grandson and the twins slammed, and the whole figure almost did not fall from the air, watching the direction of the sea in amazement...

Also at this moment!

The Stars who gather in the shoal of the seaside are neat and uniform, heading for the deep sea and bowing to the ground!

Shouting in one mouth!

"Welcome to the Lord!"

"Welcome to the Lord!"

"Welcome..."

"..."

The sound is as loud as a flood.

Let those who are stationed in the cloud water monks fall into horror, thinking that these stars are not mad? ! Suddenly pilgrimage to the Holy See in the endless sea? !

It is not noticeable to cultivate a low nature. It is not the same when it is high. The whole person is gray.

Gongsun Tong is even more shocked and has something to say.

"Fast, let the news of this place, through the fairy city!"

The sound is open, behind him, the follower is also panicking: "Yes, yes! I will go!"

Xiancheng, Tongxian Pavilion.

The nineteenth floor.

Dongfang Qing stood by the window, his hands were shaking...

Without the rumors of the localities, he was only able to breathe the atmosphere of the gods. He also felt it and gave him the only feeling.

It comes down to two words: suffocation.

In the face of the pressure, he has no resistance at all, and he can't even think of how to deal with it. He feels small.

His repair is a fake baby, but his opponent is a god!

There are two big realms in the middle!

How to fight...!

Between the subconscious, Dongfang Qing thought of Qin Feng... This is the only hope of Kyushu!

However, Qin Feng has never heard of the news.

The 16th floor of Tongxiange.

Qin Chuxue is feeding the seriously injured pig bajie to drink porridge. The pig bajie is called a enjoyment at the moment. He will be sold as a small Xiang pig. The pig head will be placed on the legs of the snow-white head of the early Qin Dynasty. '哼' enjoyment.

He enjoyed, Qin Chuxue was also provoked to make silver bell-like laughs from time to time.

In the room, there are occasional sounds of 'cracking' and 'squeaky', the **** dog in the corner, the eyes of the pigs, the dog's paws can not help but draw a wooden floor Road marks.

If he can, he can't wait to make the pig **** into a roast suckling pig!

However, at this time...

suddenly!

Originally, I was enjoying the pig's eight rings on the snowy legs of the early Qin Dynasty. The pig's eyes slammed fiercely... Teng's smashed up and made a big jump in the early Qin.

And the **** dog that was lying in the corner, also stood up fiercely.

The rest of the room, Lin Yuexi and Luo Qinghan, were all surprised to see the pigs and the **** dogs. They didn’t know what happened. They did not realize the madness of the old king. breath.

Unscrupulous, arrogant to the end.

"Little pig, what's the matter?"

Qin Shixue touched the head of the pig, and it was a strange opening.

This time, the pigs did not sell Meng, nor did they enjoy being touched by beautiful women.

Instead, I saw the **** dog in the corner of the eye. At this moment, the **** dog also looked at him. One pig and one dog all had a condensate color in their eyes.

In the identity and knowledge of the pig, it is natural not to care for the little god, but... that is when he is still in the process of being still.

After rehabilitating, he has been transformed once after seven days, and the next transformation is necessary.

The black god, the old king eight, the power of the gods, sweeping the whole cloud water Kyushu, repairing low, do not know how it happened, but as long as it is repaired as above the knot, it is clear that this pressure belt The feeling of suffocation.

In the past, I felt such a breath when I was inspecting the Heavenly Soldiers.

After all... the monks in the cloud water world, the realm and the gods are really much different.

In the past, a Yuan Ying product, Kunlun sword, is a super-god-like existence, let alone the god, for them ordinary monks, it is almost a high realm.

At the moment, between the snow peaks in the northern part of Kyushu.

There is an enchantment intertwined with endless evil spirits.

Above the 100,000-foot ice surface, Qin Feng has a faint white light circulation. He is using the fastest speed to reconcile the injuries in the body. There are Nangong Yi people around him, and his speed can be increased by dozens of times.

The 280-handed sword of the whole body is out of the way, and the heads of the evil spirits of the two are killed.

now…

Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes, and he also perceived the madness of the madness, with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "Pharaoh eight, finally came out."

Muttered to himself, Qin Feng took a deep breath.

Sweeping the heads of these evil spirits, he believes that as long as the injury in his body is fully restored, these ghosts will be wiped out in an instant.

One break!

Can get out of trouble!

On his side, the Nangong Yi people clasped the arm of Qin Feng tightly. On her body, there was Yingying white light flowing, and these white light sources were continuously immersed in the body of Qin Feng.

It is the existence of these white light that makes the recovery of Qin Feng's injury increase in multiples.

Looking at the eyes of Nangong Yiren, Qin Feng could not help but smile...

Unconsciously, I owe this woman more and more... More and more, it is still unclear. 2k novel reading network