Just like the Huasheng now, the original bosun may not be as strong as it is today? However, bosun did not respect Huasheng as much as Chang'an does today.

So each time the results show that the future is different.

When Feng Xi falls into self reproach fear and self decadence and doesn't know what else to do, Bai ran and others are really busy flying.

The boundary of the underworld, Fengdu hell.

"Master, I know you are in a hurry, but it's no use looking for these things..."

"Let standard go back quickly. The three birds are really numb to death!"

Yu Qilin is holding his ears. His braids are going to be strung up in the sky, and his goose bumps are going to fall off.

Although she is five thousand years old, she is like a child in nature. She can't deal with such a vicious beast as standard who feeds on children's heart and liver.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had traveled all over the world in his early years and knew so much about it, Yu Qilin would have kept it at the bottom of hell and would never come out.

"Emperor, if you want me to say that you might as well let me go out and see the strength of the demon world, maybe I will win! I've made up for my mistakes, haven't I? "

Now, I don't know what I can say

The standard bird shakes three big heads towards the nightmare, three heads, six eyes, and each eye has a bad intention.

When the standard bird spoke, Yu Qilin covered his ears again in an instant. All those who resisted were twisted into ears.

The voice of standard bird is very good to describe. Its diaphragmatic response is like the sound of scratching the blackboard with fingers, the harsh sound of sharp iron pipes rubbing against the floor

Please imagine that sound!

"You can't make up for the crime you committed for thousands of years."

"Want to go out, dream!"

Yan Zhuo looked at the action of the bird with fierce eyebrows. Then he closed the door with a wave. The bird was locked all over and pressed into the underground magma again. Then it sent out painful hind feet. The resentment of the whole body spread out like hot air.

Then those resentments were instantly sucked into the body by nightmare burning, and the whole person became light again.

I can't help it. He just lives on resentment. The more resentment, the fuller his body is, the stronger his strength will be. But at present, he still can't break the boundary of seventy-two fantasy.

Gas standard almost vomit blood, six eyes are rolling white eyes, can only constantly persuade themselves not to be angry, do not send out resentment, it lives in the single room, is still warm, almost no one

"Go, next, I don't believe that there are tens of millions of strange things under the pressure of the whole Fengdu, and none of them has a way!"

"Hurry up. I don't know what's going on with Hades and the fox emperor."

Yan Zhuo doesn't believe it. These things have something to do with the devil. Can't you get anything useful from them?

Besides, even if you really can't ask, if you take more resentment and increase the strength of Yan Zhuo, maybe you can open the border of seventy-two fairyland that day!

This is the way that Yan Zhuo can think of.

After all, as long as he strolls around Fengdu hell, even if he doesn't do anything, he will be angry at these things, and then he can release fresh resentment uncontrollably.

Even if he can't ask anything useful, he can have a good meal.

It's not a loss at all.

Yu Qilin always thinks that his master has become bad. He was not so angry before!