Chapter 1165： I sing a folk song to you.

The bronze gate was half-covered and not closed, and the huge gap was enough for the protoss to step into it. It was also after I went in and found out that the huge interior of this magical tomb was beyond the imagination of Fang Xing and others. As soon as I stepped into it, it was a winding road. I don’t know. How deep is it. There is no light around, and all the repairs can only rely on the knowledge of God to identify everything around them. Even the gods are killed by the violent magical gas pressure within this huge cave. At most, it is just like a mortal. It is only a few hundred feet away from the surrounding area. It can be said that it is very strange...

Fortunately, these magical powers are only invisible, not malicious, and do not actively harass this group of gods.

It’s like a cold winter, when there is wind and no wind, the horrible meaning is different. When the magic is not moving, Fangxing and others can resist a little by their own cultivation, but they are afraid of it. It’s hard to resist...

"Here, is that the big grave of the demon?"

After entering this place, the gods of the gods are also condensed, and the nectar seems to be afraid of alarming the existence, whispered.

"Forbidden sounds, get into this place, don't rumor, so as not to disturb things!"

The night gods and sons of the twins heard the words, and they sipped a low voice, and they looked solemn and even with a touch of horror.

"Follow!"

The nectar was shocked, and hurriedly closed his mouth, and there was a lot of lingering in his eyes.

Others have heard it. They didn’t want to talk when they wanted to talk. They experienced the battlefield outside. The people said that they didn’t admire the night gods and they were false. This person first showed the softness and filial piety. The name of righteousness forced the Allies to promise them to enter the battlefield of the ancient gods, and to succumb to the snakes, so many people went deep into him, and at the end, they immediately decided to seduce the Xianxian League. Entering the scope of the burial fairy magic cloud, relying on one's own strength to resist the power of the burial fairy magic cloud 盏 tea kung fu...

Later, the Xianxian League and the gods and the corpses of the gods were used as sacrifices, which led to the power of the burial of the fairy magic cloud, and got such a rare opportunity to break into the mysterious region under the funeral slope. All kinds of links, there are courageous, one step is not bad, it is really beautiful, even the party can not help but think, who said that the Protoss life is only force without a brain?

If there are a few more thieves and treacherous people in the Protoss, it is estimated that the celestial beings did not enslave them so easily.

"Tongtian Xiaoshengjun, please..."

The night gods had trained the nectar, but they turned around again. A pair of blind people looked at the side and said quietly.

"Cognac?"

Fang Xingzheng was squinting at the back if nothing happened. He heard a word and jumped, and looked at the night **** with a white eye.

Before the departure, the Lord God once summoned him alone, pointing to me, and burying the fairy slope. Everything is up to me, and I am respected. But after I have been buried in Xianpo, I need to pass the Heavenly Saint to lead the battle. The emperor and the ancient high school of Ogu followed, and I waited to hide behind, so as not to be alarmed by the smell of my body, but I could rest assured that even if you alarmed certain prohibitions, we would I will solve it for you. In the end, I will send you safely into the depths of this field..."

"Let me take the lead?"

The party line stayed for a while, and he also understood it.

As early as in the Hongyao Bone Hall, he chatted with the Old Dragon King and the Old God God. The main thing that God is looking for should be the legendary gods list, which is related to the Tianyuan and even the Great Immortal Air, which is extraordinary, but Although the Lord God wants to get it, he does not have the qualification to get it. If he forcibly takes it, I am afraid that he will directly disturb the gods and go without a trace. Therefore, they will summon the young spectators of the court and gather the heavenly spirits. Some of the arrogance in the sky, let them come to take such a place for themselves...

These protoss Xiaosheng, who have never been crowned, are the strongest. They are only between the robbery and the real fairy. They are not enough to alarm the list of gods. The Tianjiao in Tianyuan’s juniors are mostly famous people on the list of gods. I am qualified to get close to the gods list. Nowadays, the placement of the temple is also true. Even if the night gods are powerful, they dare not walk in front. They can only recommend the front to the front. The difference here is not difficult. Understand that if there is any prohibition in the front line, it will be touched by the party, but it will encounter some sinister dangers. They can still break it, but if they are alarmed by the Protoss, the gods inside may ran away.

"This is interesting!"

Fang Xun heard the words, but it was also a snoring smile, not polite, slowly came to the front.

"Tongtian Xiaoshengjun, already here, everyone is on a boat, I hope you... be cautious!"

The night-faced gods looked sad and said a word, and then looked at the little fairy.

A slight movement hints at the threat of his own. After all, the little fairy world still holds the pain of the side.

"Oh, rest assured, I am sure to be cautious!"

When the party snorted, it was necessary to summon the skull and drill into the shrine. After all, it was safer to hide in the small world in this dangerous place, but some accidents were that the skull could not be opened at this time. When he stayed for a while, he suddenly reacted. This Tianmu cemetery is also a small world. Its power suppresses the shrine of the square and isolates the passage with the shrine. As a result, he will not enter the gods. Palace, and the little princess Yaochi in the shrine can't come out.

In desperation, I could only sigh, and turned the skull into a fist size. Then I used the root bundle to pass through the eye socket, tied it to my own belt, and lost the skull and the shrine. There are qualities that change in size.

Fangxing took the lead and walked in front, descending along the huge stone steps. Behind him, the four emperors were mad with the little gods, followed by the night gods, the flowers, the mountains, and the fire. Waiting for a few people, and in the back, it is a sinister sect of the Xiaoxianjie. This pedestrian is also vaguely made into a battle. The other side is the first act, and the others are flanked and broken, and slowly marching toward the front...

The caves are faint, the magic is amazing, and a dead silence makes people feel like thin ice...

"Sister, you..."

During the line, when a group of people mentioned the top of their minds, suddenly a "snap" in front of them rang.

A group of gods and small saints were scared, and a big wing of the night gods was directly explored in front of the side of the line, hidden but not fixed, but firmly guarded him inside, other sacred, also obviously felt Breathing into a ball, turned into a large umbrella, supported on the top of the square, if there is a crisis, they can solve these dangers and lift the crisis in the first time.

Waiting for a long while, except for the faint magic around, there is no reaction at all, and the little Saints look at the strange side of the line.

"Hey, what's the big reaction, it scared me..."

Fang Xing's smiling face turned his head and looked at Zhu Xiaosheng, quite a bit cautious.

"I am ao, you scared us to jump right..."

The little saints who almost erected their hairs, only to find out that the scorpion that had just been smashed out was a sigh of anger, and even one of them was furious, and even the eyes of the little gods of the ancients looked at the side of the line. In this environment, such a sinister place, the sudden scorpion of the bank is really scary, and the estimate of the weakness can be scared by him...

"What do you want to do?"

After all, the nectar is a little more courageous, and can’t help but hate and watch the party swear.

"I... I sing a folk song!"

The party line seems to be full of grievances, and it is very innocent to look at the nectar.

"You... in this ghost place, do you still want to sing folk songs?"

The face of the nectar was changed directly. She just spoke a little louder and stunned the revenge of the night god. The **** still had the mood to sing the folk songs? This is simply deliberately hitting her and the face of the night god, is looking for trouble!

"It’s just to sing folk songs in this place. You are all behind, but I am walking in front of me. It’s not black, you don’t be afraid, then you can sing a few folk songs, you are unwilling. Then are you coming to the front?"

Fang Fang directly turned his face, and the nectar of a word could not be said.

A monk who has robbed the three monks, you are timid with me here, but also sing the folk songs?

"Hugh and stop, keep going!"

The night gods were cold and cold, interrupting the grievances of the nectar.

He had already seen it long ago, and Fang Fang was testing whether they had met the sinisters and would really protect him, plus there was some meaning of arrogance and arrogance, and he did not want to make more arguments with him. Cold and cold exits stop and move on.

"Can I sing a folk song?"

Fang Xing was still unyielding, and smiled and asked the night god.

In the calm scorpions of the night gods, they are about to overflow the fire, and they have a cold look.

At this time, I was not afraid of him at all, and I looked back at him with a smile and smiled...

"Small sound..."

In the end, the night-time gods forced themselves to suppress their anger, and said slowly.

He guessed that if he didn't agree, the devil would follow a sentence in the back...

"I can rest assured that……"

The party laughed happily, and did not make another entanglement. He walked forward with his hands on his back and squatted with his splayed feet: "Grandpa, I am bold to go forward, go forward... Grandson, you are good to follow. Come up, keep up..."

This time the voice is not so big, and everything that can be sung is so that the face behind him has become iron, and even the little king of Ogu has a kind of want to kill him. Impulsive, especially the most hated of the day, the little Saint Jun negative mountain, this time almost smoldering eyes spurt, the blue ribs exposed, for a long time, finally opened the mouth: "You are awkward..."

This sentence has not been finished yet. The front line of the line suddenly kicked a small stone out of the foot. The stone hit the ban on the stone wall in front of it, only to hear a bang, surrounded by the void. The magical atmosphere gathered and turned into a huge demon god. The position of the ban was smashed in the past, and the shards of the stone smashed.

"The bastard, said, let you not talk so loudly, can't you hear?"

The party turned around indignantly and screamed at the mountain.