MTL - Immortal-v14 Chapter 27 I have Liner

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"Miscellaneous, I don't care. Beizhou is the hard work of Zhongshan. No one wants to destroy it. Golden pupil, open!"

Nianyou yelled angrily, his eyes suddenly turned golden, and as soon as the golden pupils opened, a huge stream of golden light blew towards Nu Qinghui.

As Nu Qinghui's face changed, Nu Qinghui had awakened the memories of the past. As a disciple of Minghe's ancestors, she had a deep understanding of the golden pupil of Minghe.

In the old days, the old ancestors of the Minghe River opened their golden eyes and instantly ‘goldened,’ a sage.

Spike the sage's move, even if you can't reach the level of the Heihe ancestors, but you dare not underestimate this pupil technique.

"Jiuzhou Huidingding!" Nu Qinghui waved.

"Oh!"

A huge bronze tripod suddenly appeared. Rotating stuffiness, a lot of black light rushed towards the golden pupil.

"boom!"

Black light and golden light reject each other.

"Master, you let it go!" Nianyou yelled angrily.

Shaking his head, Nu Qinghui said, "I am also for my Master!"

"Nu Qinghui, you Jiuzhou Huidingding, or Zhongshan helped you get it, now you want to use what Zhongshan gave you, ruined Zhongshan's efforts?" Nianyouyou yelled.

Nu Qinghui opened her mouth and wanted to refute, but in the end, she couldn't say anything, she could only constantly manipulate Jiuzhou Huiding.

"Jiuzhou Qianding!"

Nianyouyou also took out a bronze giant tripod, and the huge momentum suddenly pressed against Nu Qinghui.

"Hum!" Nu Qinghui snorted. Seems to be very strenuous.

"boom!"

The two tripods collided, giving off a dazzling light, and the lingering black dragon pushed away towards Nu Qinghui. The momentum was huge, but the internal space was too big after all. Does not affect others.

On the other side, Wei Yinglan waved a blood-colored sword, and the black dragon carried Wei Yinglan towards the mud bodhisattva.

Mud Bodhisattva continued to control the ten halls with a firm look.

"Mud Bodhisattva, you jerk, do you dare sell beast?" Wei Yinglan yelled.

While drinking, Yuan Tu's sword on hand suddenly waved towards the Mud Bodhisattva. "

At the moment of the wave, a vast sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared in the void, and there were numerous shadows of Shura on top of the sea of ​​blood. Shura held the Fangtianhuaji one by one, and in a rage, flew towards the mud Buddha.

The immense momentum is overwhelming.

Just as the sea of ​​blood washed up to the mud bodhisattva, in the void there suddenly appeared a huge giant salamander.

The big cricket, like a huge giant cylinder, suddenly stood in front of the mud Buddha.

The sea of ​​blood washed towards Dasao, but after entering, it turned strangely for a while, part of it suddenly reversed, and washed away against Wei Yinglan's sea of ​​blood.

"boom!"

Blood sea vs. blood sea, Yuan Tujian's moves are completely reflected back?

"expensive!"

On the occasion of Long Yin, the ancient king of Xuanji manipulated the grandma and fought alone for Wei Yinglan.

"Ancient mystery?" Wei Yinglan said angrily.

Gu Xuanji did not answer Wei Yinglan, but said to the mud Buddha in the distance: "Master, you are doing very well, Feng Shui, you have inherited the most of the master, no wonder the master will give this service to you, the bureau Give it to us, you continue to manipulate, success or failure of the Master, here it is! "

"Thank you, Brother!" Mud Buddha respectfully said.

"Asshole, cut!" Wei Yinglan retorted.

"Yuan Tujian? Oh, you were not born when Master borrowed it from me!" Gu Xuanji said coldly.

"boom!"

Da Ling burst into a bigger burst of blood and blasted to Wei Yinglan.

"Oh!"

In front of Wei Yinglan, a silk scarf suddenly appeared.

On the silk scarf, there are ‘ten halls,’ the words. It was at the time of Wei Yinglan's death in Xiaoqian World that Zhong Shan handed over Ying Lan's silk scarf.

"Ten Hall Yan Luoling?" Gu Xuanji's face sank.

"Under the ten palace, listen to my orders!" Wei Yinglan yelled.

"Oh!"

Ten black dragons suddenly appeared in the silk scarf in his hand.

"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!, ..."

Black dragons roared. Even the black dragon at the feet of the mud Buddha was shaking.

"Quick, stop him!" Gu Xuanji's face changed.

"The Mohai is boundless!"

In the void, the endless Black Sea suddenly appeared, and the Black Sea was rolling, and instantly surrounded Wei Yinglan's Quartet.

"Scatter!" Wei Yinglan yelled at the ten palace Yan Luoling.

"Oh!"

The vast Black Sea was instantly dispelled by Yan Luoling of the Ten Halls.

"Yan Luoling at the Ten Halls is not very useful in the world of Daqian, but he can manipulate this world! Mud Bodhisattva, this is for Master's use by the Master, how did you lose it?" Mo Zi snarled.

In the distance, the face of Mud Bodhisattva is difficult to read: "Have been passed down through the ages, the veins of Mud Bodhisattva have experienced great weakness, so they were lost in the original Xiaoqian World underworld, unexpected ..."

Mud Buddha was ashamed for a while.

"Return to me!" Wei Yinglan waved Yuan Tujian with one hand, and manipulated Shi Luo Yan Luoling with one hand.

"Boom!"

In the derived world of the Styx River, the ever-changing real-floating astronomy-real objects, suddenly suddenly became illusory again.

At the same time, Daqian World, Lingxiao Heaven. The sea of ​​clouds on the air.

"Look, is there another tree just now?" Yi Yan suddenly surprised.

"That's right, the trees have disappeared transparently on the peak just now, and there is another tree? As soon as the emperor goes, there will be results?" Xiao Wang wondered.

"Disappeared again? Why is that tree gone?"

"Come out again, that tree has changed again?"

Cinnabar Jinlong looked at the Quartet. His complexion became complicated.

"What's going on?" Mother Phoenix wondered.

"It seems that in addition to the mud bodhisattva, someone has also manipulated this blurry situation." Zhu Sha Jinlong said.

"Is that recoverable?"

"I'm not sure. Now, I just maintain a balance and let the blurring be paused. The blurring and the real-floating astronomy-real synchronization, oh, maybe something really happened inside!" Zhu Sha Jinlong queerly said.

Underworld. Outside the city hall.

"Sir, there has been a change, the dark golden Yunjiao", ... "!" An official ran to Wang Jingwen and shouted.

"Stop?" Luo Xingchen asked immediately.

"No, it didn't stop! But now it's almost the same as stopping," said the official.

"Uh? What does that mean?" Luo Xingchen didn't understand.

But Wang Jingwen first ran to the original ten hall.

Among the ten rivers, the dark golden fortunes converged from ten directions, as if the rivers converged on the sea. At this moment, an inch or so above the surface of the river, a dark golden fortune returned.

It seems that a large river is divided into two layers, the two layers flow in opposite directions.

"Uh?" Wang Jingwen said slightly.

"Master Wang, here, half come out, half go in, almost the same as stopping?" Luo Xingchen also surprised.

"Quickly send a letter to the Emperor!" Wang Jingwen rarely showed a touch of joy.

Styx-derived circles.

"Just stop Yan Luoling of the Ten Halls, and she can manipulate the Ten Halls too!" Mu Bo's face changed.

"Mohai Ran Lan!" Mo Zi shot again.

Mo Hai, who was more violent than before, surrounded Wei Yinglan from all directions. Mo Zi shot again.

"Buried in the graves!"

Jizo's voice sounded suddenly.

In the void, it seemed as if there were countless lands in an instant. The land was divided into roads and dykes and blocked in front of the Mohai.

But the power of Momo was too great, and when the **** was about to hold on, a pile of graves suddenly emerged from the soil. As soon as the grave piled out, the land exuded chilling death gas.

Mo Hai approached and was instantly frozen.

"King of Tibet? You don't want my Master to be detached?" Mo Zi stared.

"I am the grandma's heavenly court, burial house, and burial!" Said the Tibetan King coldly.

Obviously, at this moment, the King of the Tibetan Plateau chose to stand on the side of the Datu heaven.

"Head of the Wei Yinglan Army, I have received all the inheritances from the funeral burials these years. However, the cultivation is not enough. At the moment, I can only stop Mozi for three hours. Next, I will rely on you!" Sound channel.

"Yeah!" Wei Yinglan nodded, and Yan Luoling, the ten palace in his hand, accelerated his manipulation.

In the void, only three manpower fields remain unknown.

Mr. Zhao Tiansha, Lan, Youming.

Zhao Tiansha stood quietly on top of a black dragon head, clutching a thin sword in his hand. The back of the hand is blue, and it seems to be shot at any time.

The frown of cinnabar frizzled. Zhao Tian kills heaven and earth to fight.

"Zhu Yan is brow, are you a reincarnation of a big brother, or a descendant of a big brother? Now it's not too bad, when will you stay?" Nu Qinghui yelled at Zhao Tiansha in the distance.

Zhao Tian's eyes jumped wildly.

"You are the descendant of the big brother. You have the blood of the big brother. You should know your mission. I know you, Zhao Tiansha. You have revenge against Dasao, you have revenge against Zhong Shan. Now is the time for revenge , Get out and retake the ten palace Yan Luoling! "Mo Zi yelled.

Zhao Tiansha held his sword handle, his body trembled. Shot?

Although Zhao Tiansha was not the reincarnation of the ancestors, he found the ancestor's handbook in Qin Guangdian these years and knew his mission.

Although Zhao Tiansha was flattened, but his arrogance was just buried, who has no arrogance? Who doesn't want to have an earth-shattering career?

Really become an ordinary little overlord in my life?

Zhao Tiansha was unwilling, but over the years, Zhao Tiansha's mind has become more mature.

Zhao Tiansha was deeply shocked by the scenes of the exhibition of the Datong Heavenly Court.

worth it? not worth it? Should or shouldn't it?

"Come on!" Mozi yelled.

Zhao Tiansha took a step, was about to prepare to take a shot, and suddenly a picture came to his mind.

"Dad, hug, I want to fly, I want to fly high!"

"Haha, go high, go high!"

"Dad, I want to be a real man like you! Protect our home!"

"Zhan Tian Sword Sword Art? Dad, are you going to teach me? Great, great! Later I learned Zhan Tian Sword Sword Art. Whoever bullies you and your mother, I will kill him with one sword!"

"Dad, you, my father and son are all in one heart. The Taoism on earth is yours and mine."

"You are my dad, I am old-Piaotian Literature-Son, of course you speak, I must listen!"

"Father, these days, the baby should have said it. Before leaving, Mr. Shui Jing gave me the word 'Careful'. I hope my father can also be cautious. This Qin Guangdian seal was returned to the father. The child does not want to disobey his father, nor does he want his father to go astray. Father, be careful! "

"Tianci?" Zhao Tiansha stopped suddenly.

"Oh!" Zhao Tiansha suddenly burst into a bitter smile.

"King Qin Guang, what are you doing?" Mozi cried.

Zhao Tiansha shook his head gently and said, "I don't want my father and son to look at me. I have a wife, I have Liner, what else do I want?"

Zhao Tiansha chose not to move.

At this moment, Zhao Tiansha chose neutrality.

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