The city of Monkey King

Qin Feng is going to turn to some of the last remaining magic thunder, and at the same time, the Fenghua sword formation is formed, and the entire fairy city is shrouded in criss-crossing swords.

In the land of Tuen Mun, the pig's eight rings are a look of awkwardness. Looking at the sword barrier in front of you, after staring at it, it is a stern piglet: "Monkey! You have missed my old pig! Hello! And me! I am still outside!"

The pig's eight rings lifted the pig's hooves and smashed two punches toward the sword's gas barrier. However, the sword air barrier did not respond at all, and the pigs were stunned...

‘Death monkey, you are too unruly! ’

‘It’s too unruly! ’

‘Borrow my old pig is tired and tired to give you wood! ’

‘...’

A small pig's mouth couldn't stop, but looked up at the sky in the direction of Jingmen. When I saw the thousands of people who came to the soul, the pigs were scared and suddenly shook. The pig's hoof is smashing toward the forest behind him.

He doesn't want to stay here anymore. If it happens to those soul-stricken monks who come with the killing, he might be caught as a roast suckling pig or a pig.

He still wants to continue to live, waiting to restore his body to the Guanghan Palace to find fault.

Jingmen is three hundred miles away.

The thousands of souls of the volley are divided into monks.

Zhu Zongming, who was left to the left, looked at the nephew of Xiancheng at this moment, suddenly condensed, and the eyes were full of doubts, but this doubt... slowly became clear.

"good very good!"

"A good Maple Valley!"

Before being transferred to the third sect of the 10th sect of the Wei dynasty, Zhu Tongming has always been a high-ranking elder of the soul sect, and the forces of the celestial world are naturally clear.

Fenghua Valley...but it is just a force that is not as good as the soul fairy, or even the strength of the soul!

Apparently, Zhu Tongming recognized that the sword array that enveloped Xiancheng was Fenghuajian, and the subconsciously recognized Qin Feng as the person of Fenghua Valley.

"Left, since it is the elder of Zhang Xing who is killed by Feng Huagu, are we going to..."

Zhu Tongming’s body, the gray-haired old man’s brow wrinkled at this time. In his opinion, if it involves the immortal forces, it is too sloppy to go directly to the killing. It should be planned after the main sect.

After all... an inadvertent, possibly caused by the two forces before the fight.

"What do you want?!"

Zhu Tongming screamed and screamed, his eyes showed a violent color, and he wanted to take his breath in the lord, and all of them were sprinkled on the city!

"What about Fenghua Valley?! Fenghua Valley kills my soul, and my soul will kill him in Maple Valley! The order is as old as the killer!"

The eyes looked at the robbery clouds over the fairy city, robbery the clouds... slowly drifting away.

Diligence, two interest, three interest...

At the time of the fourth interest, the robbery cloud in the sky was almost completely exhausted. At this time, Zhu Tongming lifted his hand and there was a black-red rifle in his hand.

"kill!"

The first to turn into black and red Changhong, rushed to the direction of Xiancheng, the boss of a horse, the younger brother is naturally to follow, the thousands of souls behind the disciples, also with bloodthirsty killing, screaming straight to the city Jingmen direction!

Outside the Tuen Mun, between the grass in a forest, a small white pig is very insidious, and a pair of pig eyes look at thousands of Changhong in the direction of Jingmen.

"It’s a bunch of guys who give people a head and are hot, can you provoke a dead monkey..."

Whispering to himself, the pig's eight rings suddenly slammed into the groove, feeling that the buttocks were a little itchy, and the right front hoof patted his own pig's buttocks. The subconscious squint looked at it, and a thick-skinned snake was facing him. The look in the snake's eyes is like looking at his own food.

A fierce blow, directly wrapped around the pig, the snake body entangled him.

"Where! You, you **** lightly!"

This snake opened his mouth to swallow the pig, tried to bite the pig's head with a snake tooth, and prepared... first give the pig a ring to poison the half body paralysis.

But it is found...

The rough pig skin that did not break the pig's eight rings, but the two snake teeth were sharpened.

"All said let you light, gentle, you do not know what is called a gentle snake?! Look, teeth grinding, you are so confident about your teeth?! Do you think you used black toothpaste? !"

Pig Ba Jie squinted at this snake that was entangled in his own heart, feeling in his heart...

Among the Yaozu, the snake demon has the most flexible body, and the effort in the bed is simply extraordinary, and all kinds of postures are available.

It’s a pity... there’s only one silly muddy here.

I didn’t pay attention to how this snake was tumbling on oneself, and the pig’s eight rings raised the piglet and looked at the land of Tuen Mun.

now…

The soul of the immortal, Zhu Tongming, the thousand people, has already arrived at the border of Tuen Mun.

However, it was blocked outside the city.

"Damn!"

Zhu Tongming showed a hint of surprise in his eyes. He did not think that this Fenghua sword array was so strong that he could stop him from being a quasi-holy product!

"Left, it takes some time to open this sword."

On his side, the gray-haired old man whispered.

"What are you doing for me one by one?! Blow it!"

Zhu Tongming is a scream, and there is an anger that is difficult to contain in his eyes. He wants him to be a left-handed and a sacred sacred product. He will be trapped outside the city by a sword array set up by a monk.

If such a thing is passed back to the sect, the face of his sect left is still where it is, and it is simply sweeping the face.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"...!"

This thousand souls are divided into disciples, all of which are claimed to be, one by one, all of them are full of strength, and various magical instruments are indiscriminately bombarded toward the Fenghua sword.

Outside the squad, Zhu Tongming looked at the stalk of the handle on the gate of the city, and the brow was slightly wrinkled. Followed by the sword, it looked at the place where the fairy city was over. Looked at Chang Yunjian.

The moment I saw the long cloud, the scorpion and the fierce light!

"No wonder..."

In the eyes of Zhu Tongming, there was a greedy color flashing: "There was a congenital Lingbao who was the master of the eye. It is no wonder that such a hurriedly set sword array can stop the sniper."

"If you can accept this innate spiritual treasure, this is not a bad thing."

Whispering to himself, Zhu Tongming’s eyes have a hot color.

Congenital Lingbao, for Zhu Tongming, it is a rare treasure!

To know the ingenuity of the treasure and the innate spirit, it is basically in the hands of the Holy Power and some of the pro-disciples of these holy powers.

As far as Zhu Tongming is concerned, the main sect can't mix and get the sacred sacred sacred goods that have been made to the left. It is impossible, and there is no chance to touch the congenital spirit.

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