Chapter 1128： Shenting eleven small holy

"The Shenting eleven small holy, the pure land, research and business plan!"

In the interior, the Shenting eleventh sacred priests have long understood the heavy responsibility on their shoulders, but what they have declared is only a one-time ambassador. That is to say, in the eyes of outsiders, the eleven are the lords. The eleven ambassadors who were condemned represented the gods to the Pure Land, and met with the heads of the Pure Lands and avenues to discuss a series of major events. In the meantime, there may be a martial law, but the plains are quite peaceful, even the pure land. I didn't think that the court would send messengers first to contact.

However, it is not a bad thing to come with the messenger. At the very least, the Lord does not want to use force immediately.

After all, after the nine restricted areas were turned into seven restricted areas, Tianyuan has already been in danger, and the power of the court is unfathomable.

At this time, although the pure land is brewing the power to resist the court, but the time is not long, the preparation is also extremely inadequate, and it is really necessary to go to war. I am afraid that under the pressure of the protoss army, it is still a win-win situation. Or, it must be lost.

At this time, the Terran monks had already proposed a proposal to rule with the sea.

First stabilize the situation, then develop in the dark, wait and see!

After all, even if the Protoss had the power of the seven gods, they had never come to Tianyuan. Tianyuan had nine saints and some potential highmen who had never appeared. The top strength is not without the power of the first battle. Now it is the best to determine the winning and losing potential. It is the celestial figure of the younger generation, that is, the main body of the army. In this piece, Tianyuan is currently a little inferior, but there are so many seeds with potential. These people may not grow up if they take time to reach the real and protoss juniors. The extent of Tianjiao’s struggle...

The court is obviously also fancy this point, only to condemn the eleventh small sage as the messenger, and to make the pure land!

Many people think that between the Protoss and the Tianyuan race, it is the result of the war.

"The temple is empty and the little Saint is in the fairyland!"

"The gods of the sea, the little saints, the sea, the sea, the madman!"

"The gods are shocked by the small sacred priests and the ancient sacred temples of the ancients!"

"..."

At this time, under the Fengchan Mountain, all of them should be prepared, and after waiting for the eleventh sacred homage, they can set off to the Pure Land. In the face of these major events, these new sacred priests naturally I didn’t dare to neglect, and agreed to set off at the time of the application. The young Saints arrived in advance, and the star robes that were worn by the gods one by one were so arrogant and imposing. The original God’s preparation for the gift was twelve small. St., but the broken front was defeated in the battle of the prisoner's heart, but it was one of the twelve little holy ones.

This time, it was the first time that Eleven Saints had gathered since they first saw God.

Each of them or Yuyun, or Feitian, came here far away, and they all sat on the top of the jade. They looked at each other and no longer greeted. The atmosphere was extremely dignified, solemn, though The genus of the juniors, but also has a bit of God Wang Wei.

"Shen Ting Tong Tian Xiao Sheng Jun is an adult to..."

Seeing that it was about to arrive at the time of the application, finally there was a screaming voice, and the little saints in the field turned around and saw the golden void in the east. A huge gimmick flew over, the green flame was faint, and the ghost was stunned. In the gimmick, there is a man with open arms, wearing a dignified and solemn star gown wearing a little serious look, lazy half lying in the skull, there is still a national color fragrance, The woman who looks like a woman, smiles and gives him the grapes to send the wine...

"This bastard..."

When I saw him, all the gods in the field, Xiao Shengjun could not help but frowned, and the mood was even more complicated.

Some people scorned, some hated, some were dissatisfied, some were indifferent, but no one greeted him.

There is no even a nod!

"Ah, haha, little nephew, hello..."

The person who came here took the initiative to greet him, first waved at the smile of the four emperors of Bohai.

"Oh, polite..."

The "small scorpion" was so harsh, and the four emperors of Bohai were really dissatisfied. Inexplicably, there was a feeling of deep insult, but after all, there were still many opportunities for cooperation, but they could not turn their faces and turn a blind eye. No, I could only respond with a smile, and then turned my head and looked at it, but I really didn’t want to pay attention to him...

"The murderer, how is your face like a dead grandfather?"

The man came to the small fairy world to pass a sentence, and directly turned the fierce face into a cold.

The death of the uncle is not enough, but the little fairyland dreams of wanting to get the position of the king of the gods. As a result, the **** lord hints that he has entered his eyes, so that Xiaoxianjie feels a deep sense of crisis, and the murderous path has now been viewed. As the first big competitor, there was still a covenant between him and Fang Xing, but no one thought that after the devil saw the Lord, he directly slammed all of them, and the Lord ordered them. Apologize to this devil, in this case, the covenant is naturally not mentioned!

"Hey, Big Brother, you ran out without clothes?"

Fang Xing has not waited for the singer of the fairy tales to make a good response to how to answer himself, and then sighed to the king of the ancient gods.

"I haven't turned into a human figure. I wear a fart. Where can I find such a big dress for me?"

The ancient little **** king is quite speechless. The Hongyao bone temple family has a great hatred with the human race. There is never a precedent for repairing people. Therefore, it has always been based on the appearance of the human body, covered with scales, what kind of clothes do you need to wear? ? But I don’t know when it’s time to start. This little **** started to stare at this point, and sneaked out with a word, let him feel awkward...

And for this, he is also very speechless, because when he was in the shrine, he even told himself...

There was a lot of acquaintance with him in the small Saint Jun, but there was a characteristic, and every one he knew with him was told by him!

After a few greetings, I exchanged a few dissatisfied gaze. Even the Yaochi little princess next to the party line couldn’t play anymore. The look was awkward, but the party was comfortable, and the smile was all the way to the front. In the past, when I saw the Passage of the Nguyen, I also asked with concern: "Is your injury almost the same? I thought you were going to die!"

In one sentence, the death of the Nguyen was too strong and the risk of recurrence was renewed. Looking at his eyes was simply poisoning.

After all, if you change to an outsider, no one can understand the bitterness of the sacred people who have been repaired as a half-waste.

"Night cats, you haven't apologized to me yet!"

Straight from the side of a few people in front of him, but finally came to the front of the twins of the night family, said with a smile.

The night **** Shinko turned his head and glanced at him. His eyes were so heavy that he could not see his anger.

At that time, after being swayed by the party, the four emperors of the Bohai Sea were mad, the celestial sects of the Xiaoxianjie, the dying of the ancient dynasty, and the gods of the ancient gods, and so on, did not dare to disobey the decree of God. The letter of the gift came over, but it was this night god, and there was no such thing as a matter of fact. After three days passed, let’s not apologize, even if there was no sentence, the party would come directly and ask.

It can be seen that this is said to be able to fight the true fairy. The invincible guy in the Protoss junior is proud of it. It is impossible to apologize to himself. Moreover, the Lord does not seem to pursue the meaning of these trivial matters. He smiles and deliberately makes a big hand. Pendulum, said: "After all, people who have done great things together, this kind of little things don't have to be taken care of. If you say these friends, don't you introduce me?"

Speaking of one finger, it points to several other little saints.

The night gods and sons can't help but look at the curious look. Even if they are with Taiyuan, the broken front and other people, his status is not comparable to other people. On identity, he is the night family. The son of the **** king, on strength, he is known as the first person of the protoss junior, so although he usually performs peacefully, he never takes the tone, but other people in front of him will still maintain the number of rituals, especially the small fairy world. It is a murderous person who basically confesses in front of him.

This guy, too, seems to be a dog timid, never expressed fear in front of himself.

"The introduction is no defense, this is the goddess of secluded little Saint Jun Dai girl nectar!"

The night gods and sons of the twins are lightly pointing, and they say quietly.

Fang Xing immediately smiled and looked at the past, but he saw that the protoss, who was a woman's appearance, couldn't see how the truth was. It looked like a charming, but a natural fox face, but it was cold and frosty. At a glance, he turned his head.

"This is the only sacred little sage of the mainland, the patriarch of the mainland, who is away from the fire!"

The night-time **** is pointing to another person. When he talks about him, his expression is slightly dignified.

Fang Xing immediately glanced at the man, but he saw a man with white hair and knees. It looked like he was in his thirties. When he saw Fang’s gaze looking toward himself, he turned his head and glanced. There was no pupil in the eyes, a horrible white. From that gaze, he could not see that he was happy or angry. He just swept his eyes quietly and nodded slightly, then he avoided his gaze and looked straight at the toes.

"This one is the **** of the sun, the little sacred king, the demon, the devil, the son of the god, you..."

When the night **** was introduced to the last person, it made the party slightly stunned. I saw that the negative mountain was extremely burly, and it was higher than the others. It was a hoof, and the hoof was like iron. A huge iron axe, arms around the chest, is condescending, cold and faintly looked at himself, the eyes are not good, this person actually recognized that when the Kuoji Mountain was reduced, this person took the lead, in front of the party Killing a lot of Terran monks is really a generation of demons.

Even Fang Xing, if he was not rescued by the Yaochi women, he would probably be killed under his hand.

"Oh, this is the first wicked person who abandoned the motherland and abandoned it, everyone shouted? I have seen it. When I was in the Kuaiji Mountain, if he did not hide in a woman's heap, The first level has already become my spoils!"

The negative mountain suddenly sneered, and said with a scornful smile. (To be continued.)

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