"Fairy, you want to die!" The black donkey ran across to the Lady of the Moon with a spit on her legs, drooling, her big **** twisted into a bone.
"Go!" Compared with Cang Aomu, the sage of the Moon Shadow knows the black donkey very well. If there is any jealousy, she just shot it in the palm and flew the black donkey directly for thousands of miles.
If Dongling Tianzun had a relationship with Xuanying Tianzun in the past, she would be killed hundreds of times by the black donkey's constant entanglement with her.
The Lady of the Moon Shadow retracted her hand, glanced at Cang Ao Muyue, a slight pride was revealed on the corner of her mouth, and said to Zhou Heng: "As a descendant of the emperor, you don't practice well, but you are nostalgic for women!"
This shows the posture of a pair of elders reprimanding younger ones.
Judging from the status of Lady Moon Shadow, she does have such a qualification. Because she is a relative of Dongling Tianzun, but Zhou Heng is a descendant of the ancient emperor who does not know how many generations have passed.
Just speaking these words from her mouth, how could it be awkward?
As a female, Cang Aomuyue is naturally more delicate and more sensitive than Zhou Heng. This sudden woman instinctively developed a sense of hostility and crisis.
She is a beauty, yes, but the beauty of the other person is not only under her, she even has it! Moreover, the breath exuded by the other party is noble and holy, and has a feeling of being close to the Tao.
Tianzun! That's right, this is the taste of Tianzun, just like his father.
At present, there are only two female honors in the world, one is the Holy Spirit of Dongling Xianchi, and the other is Yang Zitong in the Valley of Light.
Who is this girl?
"Hey, are you here to give me a gift?" Zhou Heng held out his hand. "Just give one hundred and eighty pounds of top-quality spirits!"
Immediately, the maiden of the shadow of the moon was pretty black, which pot was not open. More than a month at the Zhao family was the darkest day in her life, beating people without beating her face. How can you expose a scar in the face?
Zhou Heng smiled slightly. He had already said that he had paid back Dongling's feelings. Then the Lady of the Moon Shadow still had to look like an elder in front of him. Wasn't she stretching out her face to let him fight?
It's just weird, why did she come over suddenly?
Cang Ao Muyue has some understanding of the Moon Shadow Lady. Because of this, her eyes on the other side are full of hostility, and she already regards the other side as a competitor. Naturally, she will not remind Zhou Heng.
"Zhou Heng. The Emperor's Collection is about to open. What plans do you have?"
"What kind of plan is needed, it's natural to have the power to compete for treasures!" Zhou Heng said, and by the way looked at the maiden of Shadow of the Moon, wondering how the other party asked such a substandard question.
The Lady of the Moon Shadow was speechless for a while, and she didn't know why she felt the ghost flew over after sensing the breath of Zhou Heng. She had to glance away before leaving, but after seeing Cang Ao Mu Yue, she dropped the ghost again Got in shape.
What's wrong with her?
Why she had a slight discomfort when she saw Zhou Heng with a strange woman. Makes her want to scold Zhou Heng?
She was at a loss, and said after a while: "The Emperor's Collection does not know how many dangers have been laid. When the ban is opened, what will we do together?"
"Don't!" Zhou Heng shook his head immediately. He was arrogant and indestructible, and he didn't need helpers at all, especially the woman who put the elders in front of him.
The Lady of the Moonshade almost fainted with anger. You refused too much, didn't you?
Who is she? The lady of Dongling Xianchi is one of the eight deities in the world. Just at this point, no one should be able to reject her beauty, not to mention she is still an unparalleled beauty!
Although this interracial beauty in front of her is also an excellent woman. But compared with her in terms of appearance, status, identity, and temperament, it must be inferior. How can Zhou Heng's vision become so bad?
"Fairy, you are becoming more and more gentle with this seat. I wanted you to fly this place three thousand miles, but this time it was only two thousand and nine hundred miles. Sure enough, you really want to be a maid of this seat!" The thick black **** ran back.
Seeing the appearance of the black donkey from head to tail, both the Moonshadow Lady and Cang Ao Muyue have a sense of powerlessness. Such shameless guys will be praised no matter how bad they are.
However, being interrupted by the black donkey, the maiden of the shadow of the moon also resolved the embarrassment at the beginning. She jumped gently and sat on a branch. The branch fluttered gently under the mountain wind. The dance, like a fairy, is full of dust and bright air.
This is a land without a master. As long as the Lady of the Moon Shadow doesn't bother herself, Zhou Heng is too lazy to catch people, he just sits and waits quietly.
One day, two days, three days, time passed by, and Qilu Mountain's prohibition became weaker day by day. At a certain critical point, suddenly, the mountain top was filled with purple light, condensed into a huge purple dragon. Xiao proud sky.
The imperial air struck hundreds of thousands of miles, and the dragon was coiling in the air, roaring in four directions, the sound was turbulent, and it caused the wind to surge.
Just for a moment, four equally indescribable waves came from endless distant places, transformed into a fierce tiger, a black skull, a black crow and a purple leopard, facing the purple dragon. Bombed in the past.
Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!
In the sound of the thunder, the five waves disappeared into nothingness and diffused between the heavens and the earth.
That was the confrontation between Emperor Wangu and the four dead masters after tens of thousands of years!
Zhou Heng's eyes looked far away, and after such a tens of thousands of years, such a might could have erupted. The Emperor of Wangu really deserves to be the first Emperor of Wangu.
call out--
In a long whistling sound, I heard only a green light burst out from the peak of Qilu Mountain, heading straight for Tianyu.
"Huh?" Zhou Heng stared.
"The weapon of confinement!" Whispered the maiden of the shadow.
"Baby-" The black donkey drooled immediately, his eyes glowed with red light, and he flew into the air, chasing after the green that passed quickly in the sky.
Conceiving a fetus, that's a terrible treasure!
There may be thousands of half-step fairy people under the sky, but there are only two or three hundred pieces of half-step fairy weapons. Treasures of this level cannot be bought with spirit stones at all.
Not only black donkeys, but dozens of silhouettes around the mountain body also flew up. Chasing towards the green shadow in the sky.
boom! boom!
In order to seize the first place, these people burst into short but fierce battles from time to time. Fighting each other, pushing each other, giving each other a sword, all want to push the opponent behind, and seize the first place.
This green shadow's impulse soon ran out, falling down as a free fall, and crashing into the flying crowd, and a larger-scale battle broke out immediately, everyone was fighting.
The strongest in the infantile realm can't use the instruments of childbirth, but can't it be given to the younger generation to use? They can't protect their descendants from day to night, but if there is a body protector to conceive. You can go there at the end of the day!
After all, compared to the hugeness of Xuangan Star, there are so few thousand and a half-step immortals. If it is not for this special occasion, the chance of encountering it is almost zero!
Battles, melees, and blood bleed from the sky. The half-step fairy blood weighed more than 10,000 kilograms. The ground subsided, terrifying.
Neither Zhou Heng nor the Lady of the Shadow of the Moon moved.
The battle in the sky continued for a long time. The child-bearing realm was finally snatched by a divine infantile powerhouse. He didn't dare to stay long and flew into the distance. I don't know if I'll kill him again later.
Emperor of ancient times, it's so domineering!
In ancient times, the predecessors hid their treasure in hiding. Setting a lot of difficulties is not to make it easy for future generations. But the ancient emperor. Ignore this set at all, and come directly to a big scattered money, I threw the treasure out!
It is indeed the first emperor of ancient times.
Alas, half an hour later, I saw the second Guanghua spraying from the Qilu Mountain. This is a reddish light cluster wrapped in a small sword that is only a foot long, but it is not rising into the sky Towards the east.
It is another magic weapon to conceive!
This small sword is declining fast, although there are countless people flying and chasing, but the speed is a big difference, and soon the red light drowned in a corner. When a large number of people chased in, they quickly dispersed.
Apparently, the instrument had been taken away, leaving everyone else with nothing.
Two Peerless Instruments have been born!
Everyone's eyes were red, and within two hours, they had two birth-bearing instruments, and they were so generous. The first one was still scrambled by everyone, but the second one was not. Know who was picked up by the bargain.
It's like picking a baby!
Moreover, the first two pieces are the magical tools for conceiving the fetus. What's next? Will there be magical instruments in the Divine Baby Realm? Or even ... a magical weapon?
Everyone thought of the magical tool that transformed the divine realm, and everyone felt a flame in their hearts.
Nowadays, Celestial Deity frequently appears. Obtaining a magical artifact does not mean that it can take the world by storm, but it can increase the right to speak. Even in the face of the true Celestial Deity, you don't have to be too quiet.
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The emperor of ancient times did not live up to the expectations of the people. An hour later, the third light flew from the Qilu Mountain. It was still a magic weapon to conceive. This time it was an ancient halberd.
Raging again, everyone fights and fights darkly.
The direction of this treasure's spray is irregular, and the Qilu Mountain is so large. Under the mighty power of the Emperor, the speed of everyone except the strong one in Tianzun has been greatly suppressed, which makes it more difficult to compete.
Fourth, fifth, sixth!
When the ninth sacrifice was ejected, Qilu Mountain stopped eruption, but the array was still there, exuding imposing momentum. One day later, the tenth sacrifice was ejected.
A silvery white light flew across the sky, and the breath emitted was hundreds of thousands of times stronger than the previous nine magical instruments!
Divine Baby Realm!
Alas, this light was actually directed in this direction of Zhou Heng. (To be continued ...)