The Secret of the Seal

The first thousand two hundred and thirty-five chapters of crazy ideas!

Burning Tian Jinfeng smiled and said, "Is it a bit disappointing? It’s just like burning a golden phoenix..."

"Where did the predecessors say!" After waiting for the burning of Jinfeng to finish the words, Qin Dong said in a hurry that "you five predecessors, in order to maintain the generations of human reproduction, against the **** invasion of the Eudemons, do not hesitate to take risks It is the most admired figure of the younger generation. The predecessors are on, please be respected by the younger generation!" Qin Dong did not hesitate, bent over and went on, let the burning Jinfeng actually have some trouble.

"I understand now why the breath of the Holy Emperor Weilong will awaken in your body. The eyes and judgments of the emperor are not what I can match." Burning Tianjinfeng is very fond of Qin Dong. At this time, I appreciate it more.

"Predecessors, how can you..." Qin Dong was burned by Tian Jinfeng, and he was embarrassed to transfer the topic. He pointed to the thorny **** of the burning of the golden phoenix, and asked implicitly. [

When I mentioned this matter, the face of Burning Jinfeng was a bit ugly, and the hateful words "The black dragon is really mean, I am not prepared, suddenly sneak attack, trap me here, I really have this reason!"

Burning Tian Jinfeng said it was very simple and refused to mention the details. Obviously, he did not want to mention this history of humiliation. Qin Dong is understanding, and naturally will not ask, lest she be embarrassed.

"Predecessors are not safe, I will release you!" After all, Qin Dong waved his hand to the thorns.

"No!"

Burning Tianjinfeng exclaimed, wanting to stop Qindong, but one step later, Qin Dong’s palms have already fallen on the thorny color. But listening to Qin Dong, he exclaimed, and in the glare of the thorns, he stepped back several steps.

Holding the faint painful palm, Qin Dong was surprised to look at the burning of the golden phoenix. "How could this be?"

Burning the sky, the golden phoenix looks bitterly. "If this thorny color is really easy to be cut off, why should I be trapped for so long?"

"There is no reason for this!" Qin Dong's sword eyebrows rose, and his heart refused to accept it. Three steps back, the body is heavy, the power of chaos in the body condenses on the palms of the hands, exuding the dazzling Huaguang, more than a thousand feet, straight into the sky.

"A strong and powerful spiritual power!" With the cultivation of Jinfeng as such a cultivation, this kind of insight, at this time see the power of chaos released by Qin Dong, the look can not help but shock, revealing amazement.

"Predecessors are careful!" Qin Dong loudly reminded him, then the palm of his hand slammed down, that Wanhua Huaguang, suddenly turned sharply, like lightning, with a rumble of rumble, like a rain in the thorns Above.

Qin Dong used 80% of the strength, and thought that it would be able to break the thorns. I didn’t expect this thorny color to be strong. At the time of the fall of chaos, the same dazzling colorful light bursts out, and the power of chaos is offset, and the rebounding force even recalculates the sixty-seven steps of Qin Dongzhen.

Waiting for Qin Dong to stand, suddenly feel the arms and numbness, the body's breath is disordered, it is like a hard master with a palm.

Qin Dongyu constantly stabbed the gods, apparently in the expectation of burning Tianjinfeng, so she did not feel disappointed, but was surprised to ask, "On that day, the person who broke the space barrier three times in a row is you?"

Qin Dongzheng was amazed at the power of the thorn gods. He did not listen to the words of burning the golden phoenix. He stunned and asked, "What did the seniors say?"