The city of Monkey King

The seventh world, the autumn and the autumn.

The land of the sea, the fresh sea breeze caught in the water, whistling, and has not stopped for a long time.

A black and white life and death, the imagery is changing at a rapid speed, full of a mysterious meaning.

The light of the fog and white, centered on this life and death, the land of the sea is boundless, and it is all under the cover. No one can get close to it.

Jun Jun, standing on top of this nine.

Overlooking the ground below, looking at the secluded land of the center of life and death, a pair of eyebrows... wrinkled.

He can feel the scent of clogging... It is becoming disordered at this moment, just like a balloon full of water, the water is flowing, the whole balloon will burst at any time.

Life and death center.

The secluded secluded is the calmness of the water. In his whole body, the black and white yin and yang, the two colors of the air surround it... It echoes the seven-petal purple flower of this life and death.

The woman's virtual shadow among the purple plants...

Purple white gauze with the wind...

The woman's body is surrounded by black and white yin and yang. This black and white gas seems to be determining what is going on.

suddenly…

The life and death that had flown so fast, the fascinating signs of stagnation stopped.

Black and white light, blooms at this moment.

It was also at this time that the face of the secluded face changed fiercely, and a sigh of sorrow and a black and white blood slowly descended from the corner of the mouth, and the left and right white scorpions were smashed.

Did not take into account his own injuries, looking at the bottom, stunned by the suspicion, revealing incomprehensible...

Even, he is a bit skeptical about his judgment.

"No..."

He whispered to himself, only to use the results of his innate calculations. The seven-petal purple flower, this woman... is not the first line of vitality.

But if that line of life is not this woman, then the word "flower" calculated by Bu will be explained.

In addition to this seven-petal purple flower, he could not think of the second person or thing that could be associated with this word.

There are no people or things that may be connected, and how to find out the way of life in a short time.

Slightly raise your hand and wipe the blood off your mouth. You can't remember yourself. This is the first time that the spirit has been wounded, but obviously it doesn't matter.

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes again, and he had already stopped the life and death of the circulation. At this moment, he once again flowed rapidly.

The power of innate calculus...

Show it again in this world.

The wind and the clouds are changing, and the world is changing.

He wants to play it again, even if it will cause irreparable damage to his injury, but... at all.

Above the sky, the more frowning of the bristles of the princes, the more he wrinkled, and he saw that this life and death stopped running and was about to ask questions.

But before he went to ask, this life and death was running fast, and the mysterious breath appeared again.

There is a worrying color in the eyes of Sui Jun Shuangyu, and it must be something. If it is not, it will never be the second ‘innate calculation.’

And in the matter of measurement, there will be only one thing.

That is the ‘seven-petal purple flower’, not the word “flower”.

On the top of the ninth volley, I looked at the seven-petal purple flower in the center of Huahai. Looking at the woman’s illusion in the flower plant, I was also puzzled.

If it is not Zixia... Who is it? !

Look at the seal again, I want to come to this answer, only the secret to know, but now is not to ask, can only bury this doubt in the heart, Yu Jun regained his gaze, continue to protect the law.

This is also the only thing he can do.

On the thirty-sixth day, the bank of the boundary river outside Tianmen.

Qin Feng just stepped out of the boundary river, but it was a fierce look. Just now, his mind flashed a picture.

This time the picture... is clearer!

Still... that woman.

Zixia!

'why…'

‘Why is there always her appearance?’

‘...’

Qin Feng stood on the bank of the river. Behind it was the water of the Boundary River. The water splashed over him, but it was all worn by him, leaving no traces.

The boundary river is tangible and unintentional.

In the hands of a glimmer of purple light, Qin Feng looked down at the purple flower, and the eyebrows wrinkled.

‘Is it... you are really my life. ’

Whisper in my heart...

Qin Feng knows that there is something hidden in this petal that must be sent by Zixia. It must be what Zixia wants to say to Sun Wukong. The mood that belongs to Sun Wukong is constantly tumbling in my heart. I want to know this flower. secret.

However, it was suppressed by Qin Feng forcibly, and the hand was held, and the purple flower was collected.

Looking up towards Tianmen, the final finishing work at the moment is already completed.

Even the thirty-sixth-day Fujun Lingyazi, at this moment, has become a thorough ice sculpture, but it has not yet been blasted. Obviously, it is intentionless, and I want to wait until Qin Feng decides.

After all, this Lingyazi is the 36th-day Fujun, the 36th-day boss appointed by Xianting.

Kill and not kill, no support will listen to the meaning of Qin Feng.

Stepping out, Qin Feng's figure is like a phantom before coming to this day.

"Big brother, how is this person handled?"

Without the support of the ice-cold stick, he pointed to the Lingyazi who had made ice sculpture, and turned into an ice sculpture, and still maintained a horrible color on his face.

Obviously he did not expect...

As a quasi-holy peak, a day of the monarch, there is also a spiritual sword in the hands of the Holy Spirit, which will not be able to stop the unbridled ice and cold power, and be used as an ice sculpture by hard biochemistry.

For this Lingyazi, Qin Feng just squinted, but did not look again.

His mind is calculating...

Starting from the fairy city in Yunshui, the battle of the incarnation, the elimination of the five parties, the embarrassment of the Tiantian, the Tianmen and the battle of Yang Lan, the time spent, is almost two hours.

This small force from the golden body of the Western Tianling Mountain will be recalled after Sun Wukong’s sleep.

And Sun Wukong’s strength in this period of time is only able to sustain twelve hours.

That is to say...

The time left for Qin Feng is now only ten hours in the district, and even a whole day is not enough.

Ten hours, Qin Feng must finish all the things done during this period, and then... retreat.

"killed."

For the innocent inquiry, Qin Feng just uttered two words.

In his eyes, it is no different from a monarch and a normal heavenly soldier.

After the three interest.

boom!

Before the Tianmen... a blooming ice blooms.

On the thirty-sixth day, the monarch of Tianfu, Lingyazi, has since been lost.

It’s time for half a cup of tea.

The mighty army of the demon, starting from the Tianmen of the thirty-sixth day, along the boundary river, heading forward, the borders that passed through the road, from the heavens of each day, there is a constant demon to join the army, but no One day the soldier dared to take the lead.

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