Therefore, to be able to let him see the younger generation in his eyes is absolutely extraordinary, and to be able to pacify the present one is enough to prove that the little girl's nature is great.

"Now there are some outstanding descendants in that desolate country. In time, it may become a disaster." Qin Honglong continued.

"Forget it, it's not a worry. If the golden winged ROC birds are attracted to attack, that guy will not be easy to provoke. The demon God has come out, and the nine gods, Lei Ding, have already fallen into the hands of the demon cult. Nobody can stop everything. I guess the people of the demon sect will not let go of the wasteland first."

The middle-aged light mouth, suddenly stopped for a moment, has been Gu Jing Wu Bo's eyes in a little wave, said: "strictly speaking, those people of the demon sect, will not let go of the Du family, will not let go of anyone who has thunder pulse..."

"What happened at the beginning? The thunder and martial pulse of Du's family is not simple. Why didn't you leave a name at the beginning?" Qin Honglong was curious. The thunder pulse was not simple. The Du family, who was able to bear such pulse, suddenly appeared. In the disaster in ancient times, there was no thunder pulse left.

But Qin Honglong is very sure that the Du family, who is able to bear such thunderous pulse, has a long history.

"Thunder and martial pulse..."

The middle-aged sighed a little, and then said, "the little girl has awakened the thunder and martial pulse. Don't let her be dissatisfied. Don't move the so-called wasteland again. I need to close down for a period of time, and then I will try to get in touch with the main clan."

"For so many years, the main clan has never contacted us. Can we still contact the Lord clan?"

"Once we can't get in touch with the main clan, we may not be able to be alone," Qin Hong said with concern

"The world was sealed by the Dragon God and other people. The people of the main clan wanted to contact, but they were afraid that they could not contact."

The middle-aged voice dropped, raised his hand and waved his hand to signal Qin Honglong to leave.

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Yin Yang family.

Mountain peaks, moon like practice.

The moon saint's graceful figure, long skirt, covered by the moon, adds a bit of mystery. His face is pale, but his whole body is hazy and covered with brilliance.

"I don't know the future. It's a mystery..."

The moon Saint pinches the finger, the eye is like the star, the star is shining, the complexion is dignified, the corner of the mouth has the light bloodstain overflow.

"I believe that all three thousand masters of the world have their own arrangements."

In front of the moon saint's body, a vicissitudes figure looked into the deep sky, and his voice was melodious. He said, "the disaster of heaven and earth is coming again. I need to shut up for a period of time, and then I will try to contact the main clan."

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Famous.

Cangshan is magnificent, majestic and magnificent, and the towers and palaces are shining.

"That old tree is still alive. It's a big problem. The thunder and martial veins are awakened. It's extraordinary at this time. I'll close the door and recover and contact the main clan as soon as possible." In the hot ancient cave, an old man opened his mouth.

"Yes..." Su Sanyan leaves.

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"That strange dragon has a mysterious origin, and the thunder and martial pulse appears. It seems that it was the last move set by the original man. I want to close up and recover for a period of time."

Dragon people, some people speak.

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The animal kingdom is a family of golden winged mires.

"I've searched the whole area, but I haven't found anything. If my life should not be cut off, it will not be. Let's wait and see what happens." An overbearing old man opened his mouth with deep golden eyes.

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With the birth of the demon battlefield and the arrival of the demon God, the three continents and nine states are in full swing and people are in a state of panic.

However, among the nine great powers, the dragon clan, the Phoenix clan and other major forces, there was no news spread, and no children were born. It seemed that the collective disappeared.

Shangzhou, huanzong.

At dusk, the palace courtyard, high mountains and majestic peaks are rendered like gold by the rays of the sun, and the clouds are misty, like the fire.

Reflected by the sunset, Su Muxin's hair is pouring, a face that is enough to seduce all sentient beings. The beauty is breathtaking, but at the moment, his face looks sad and his eyes are gloomy.

"It seems that you are really in love with him."

The voice came from a very beautiful woman, but she looked very young. She was very young. Her eyebrows and eyes were full of spring. It was Tang Meiling.

"He is the supervisor of my ho Huan sect. I'm afraid it should be!" Su Muxin opened his mouth and bit his lips.

"I didn't say who it was. You didn't mean it."

Tang Meiling smiles, and Su Muxin stand together, looking at Su Muxin, it seems that at any time with the spring of the eyes, if you want to drip water, enough to let the world men for it, then Daimei frown, said to Su Muxin: "that guy survived several times, this time may also be safe and sound."

"Is there really any miracle..."

Su Muxin looks at the distance, his eyes droop, his voice drops and he leaves slowly. The sadness in his eyes flashes by and is not easy to grasp.....................

Ancient space, steep mountain walls, lush trees.

There are winding rivers in the mountains, with mountains on both sides and deep blue.

Several old buildings cover it, not spectacular, but simple and quiet.

"Master, is he really dead? You should find a way to save him."

In the stone chamber, Ouyang is so cool and peerless that his face is full of tears and grief.

"It's late, everything is late!" The old madman was dishevelled and his eyes were deep as the sea. At the moment, he shook his head and looked pale.

"Master, you must have a way to cultivate yourself to the heaven." Ouyang Shuang kept pleading and shaking the arm of the old madman.

"The spirit of the dead and the bone is gone. How can we save it? The Dragon God and the three thousand masters of the world will come here, and there will be no way Said the old madman, shaking his head.

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Wutong Mountain, Phoenix family.

the ancient earth, the flame Indus, blot out the sky, far away, such as a boundless fire.

Vast ancient buildings stand in the mountains, filled with ancient mottled traces.

"I want revenge, I want to practice hard, I want to kill that demon God to avenge my father!"

On Du Xiaohuang's small head, her eyes are full of blue flame.

"Girl, don't be sad, maybe there will be a miracle."

Her voice was as faint as a fairy voice. Zixuan stood behind Du Xiaohuang, dressed in purple clothes, sketching the posture of floating temptation. Her eyes fluctuated and confused. Her red lips opened and she murmured to herself, "at the beginning, he was alive. His life was not something that anyone wanted to accept."

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Continuous mountains, dense transpiration.

This is a mysterious and secluded place, with extraordinary elixir spreading everywhere, and the energy of heaven and earth is amazing.

At the top of the mountain, there is a simple courtyard.

"Master, is brother Shaofu really dead? Do you have any way to save brother Shaofu?"

Dai Xingyu shed tears, and her eyebrows seem to be frowning but not frowning. Originally, the smoke in the cage is dim, and the pure eyes are sad and gloomy.

A girl in green stands behind her, her clear and bright eyes are light blue, her long eyelashes are slightly crooked, her white skin is full of pink, and she stands at the back with a dignified expression, her dark eyebrows frowning and no words.

"There is no way to return to the sky. The man who was killed by the demon God, let alone the ghost God, has disappeared. Even if he remains, no one in the world can save him."

In front of Dai Xingyu, a beautiful woman in plain clothes sat cross her knees. The long dress in plain Palace Dress appeared simple and elegant, with a kind of natural noble spirit, but her face was pale at the moment.

"No, brother Shaofu will not die. If he is so good, God will not let him die." Dai Xingyu is crying, crying pear with rain.

"Ding..."

Suddenly, there is a pleasant sound of guzheng. At the beginning, it is fresh and relaxed, with infinite charm. Listening attentively, it seems that it has a magic power, which makes people gradually indulge in it.

"Illusory big thousand two boundless, a chance encounter, finally unforgettable

Meet early summer leave a smile, do not know, what harm

That year, it was drizzling and rainy, and the zither music stretched across the lotus pond "

in the music, the melody is graceful and touching:" since it's no chance, why should we swear

Today's variety, like water without trace

The sky is still cold and the water is still cold. In my dream, the sound of Zheng is singing softly. Louwailou, Shanwai mountain, and people outside Loushan haven't returned. Looking back on the wild goose character, I have forgotten Sichuan earlier. The people who play Qin are full of tears.

On the evening of the Ming and the evening of the Ming Dynasty, you have become a stranger. Today is not yesterday. Autumn is as old as before, and people are empty and thin... "

The Guzheng music is like the sounds of nature. At first, it is beautiful and emotional, then it is gentle and sorrowful. Finally, it makes people mourn for no reason.

Even the beautiful women in plain clothes on the mountain peak, Dai Xingyu and Xiaoqing, were intoxicated and could not recall it for a long time.

"It's my aunt playing the piano..." A moment later, Dai Xingyu opened his mouth, and his eyes fluctuated.

"The catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, and the world is going to be turbulent. If you practice hard, I need to shut up for a period of time." "

the beautiful woman regained her consciousness and watched Dai Xingyu's voice record. The body sitting cross legged disappeared in the void.

Quiet deep valley, simple courtyard, surrounded by mist.

On the pavilion, some people sit upright. The Guqin in front of him is still.

In the smoke hazy, looking from afar, you can also feel that it is a graceful woman.

For a moment, the woman got up, her delicate body was like a jade willow, light and tender, and her temperament was full of antique flavor, and the beauty was like a fairy coming out of the painting.

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"Woo Hoo..."

I don't know where in the world it is. The terrible breath makes people feel desolate and destroyed from the depths of the soul, with the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

The mountains are vast, but the magic air is floating."Congratulations to the devil, congratulations to the devil. No one can stop us in the future!"

The sound reverberates, the evil spirit is towering, so big dark deep hall, dozens of figures stand respectfully.

There are nine magic emperors, five thunder envoys, magic temple, Kalou jue'er and demon Lingzi.

Inside the hall, there is an inscription of magic shadow. There is no figure on the top of a big chair on the back. However, there is a black evil spirit standing in the hall, slowly diffused and lifeless.

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