The man's heart is also capital hard to force, after all, after eating the eye knife of Hades for so many years, he doesn't want to eat any more!
But!
At the moment when the man's dark Qi came out and aimed at the throat of emperor Shifang, he seemed to hear a burst of broken voice.
"Karakara..."
Well, this melody is really like jade, crisp and charming.
Wipe, wait!
What is the broken one?!
The man sees the emperor ten square a pair of leisurely and contented appearance, suddenly turn back to look, facial expression brush once white!
But see a road twists and turns, continuous long brand marks, gradually floating on the wheel of the underworld.
Sleeping trough!
Sleeping trough!
The wheel of the underworld is really broken!
"Ah, ah, ah..." You are such a despicable guy, you wait for him. Next time you meet him, he will beat you to death!
The man was so scared that he didn't even have time to speak hard to the emperor. He plundered his feet and controlled hundreds of millions of ghosts.
After the backhand stroke, the countless whistling ghosts were instantly refined into incantation patterns, pulling the whole sea of the underworld, roaring to the wheel of the underworld!
The wheel of the underworld is broken. He is not just a knife.
He had to be thrown away by a certain king to forget tuchuan. He didn't want to try again. Wuwu
Waiting for the man to control hundreds of millions of ghosts to leave, the space around the emperor's ten sides immediately emptied down.
The color of his face faded in an instant, and then he staggered back two steps, frowning slightly, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Tick, tick, tick..."
The scarlet color falls, the red is gorgeous, enchanting enchanting, at his feet, dense out of a flower.
"Master..."
The silver dragon turned into a trapped dragon rope returned to the emperor's side. The dragon's eyes were full of worries.
The emperor's hands tightened a little bit, and a black breath leaped from the palm to his eyes. With his silver hair and eyes, he was filled with a sense of death
"Master, you are too reluctant. You should not be in such a conflict with the great general of the underworld." Is it worth it for a woman?
The emperor Shifang wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at the wheel of the underworld blocked by the power of hundreds of millions of souls. His heart was full of doubts.
This man is very strong. He should be one of the nine great generals in the netherworld. But why does he want to find Changle?
Is he looking for Changle, or is he looking for someone through Changle?
Unable to get an answer for the time being, the emperor decided not to waste time.
He patted the silver dragon's head, jumped up and stood on the dragon's head. Under the pressure of death, he waited for his eyes and hair color to return to normal. Then he said calmly: "go back Otherwise, she will worry. "
Yinlong is unwilling to understand.
It is the most aloof, powerful master, why for a human race's wench to become like this?
It's almost like a different person.
The silver dragon who wanted to break his head and didn't understand could only reply: "yes, master!"
……
In the eyes of the public, the dark water that covered the sun all day was silent, and there was no more waves, like a dead sea.
Everyone's heart is raised high and high, and they are concerned about the situation.
Until the white light suddenly appeared, like tearing up the first dawn of the night!
Coming back?!
Lu Jiu was ecstatic, his eyes opened to the largest, good, looking at the figure constantly close, afraid to miss a little.
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