Chapter 1740： Scorpio

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"Oh! Magic Tian Ji you lost, this seat knows that you can't kill you, it is forcing you to leave the body, this is the purpose of my Yan." The middle-aged man Yan has no smile.

"Ah! The predecessors didn't want to kill him?" The night stunned.

"She is the master of the seven emperors, even though the actual combat ability is worse than the seat, but this soul without body is trying to kill her, it is impossible, it is her heart is not bottom, so the baby ran away You will remove the emperor's seal, put her body away, and then find the most hidden place to hide, so let the magic wing family back." Yan Wushuang confessed to the nightingale.

The force of the soul of the nightingale shakes away the seal of the Emperor, and he can now control the seal of the Emperor.

The emperor's seal was removed, and the body of Magic Tianji fell softly.

The power of the nightingale soul powers the body of the magical day Ji into the Eight Dragons, and uses the energy of the Eight Dragons to suppress. At this time, the nightingale also saw a hole in the original position of the Emperor, and the hole was filled with tumbling suffocation.

"We said later, this seat is good first." After Yan Wushuang finished, he controlled the emperor's seal to send out a few energies. Then, with these energies as the core, he quickly arranged a floating array, which is equivalent to the void. Front.

Yan Wushuang's soul energy is in the sky above the emperor's seal, his hands are constantly playing energy, perfecting the void array, which takes two full hours.

"Feng!" Yan's unparalleled hands pressed down and pushed the void array into the ground.

"After you've done it, one day later, this day, the wilderness will be suppressed and the leaking channel will be changed. It is impossible for the Magic Wing to want to suffocate here. It can be said that it is a solution to the hidden worry. You can help the Lord solve the magic Tian Ji, right. The Terran is a great achievement, and it is also a great merit for the whole heavenly spirit." Yan Wushuang said, but his figure was a lot lighter.

"Predecessors, you return to the emperor's seal, when the younger generation can go back, take you home." The sound of the nightingale was a little choked.

"Child, thank you, this person has lived close to a reincarnation, and everything has been seen, but this seat does not understand, how can you be exiled to the merits of the semi-emperor? Now the human race is so confused?" Yan Wushuang opened Asked.

"It was pitted, and people were pulled out from the dungeon for exile. They didn't explain the opportunity. They didn't disappoint the seniors. It was just the behavior of individual people." Although the nightingale hated it, he didn't want the soul to disperse. Yan’s unparalleled heart has concerns and regrets.

"Haha! Bao Jianfeng is grinding out, this is not a bad thing. I can see you before I dissipate. I can see the rising star of the Terran. This seat is very happy. Has the inheritance of this seat been found? A long sword, a reserve The ring of things, there is nothing else." Yan Wushuang looked at the nightingale and said.

"Found it, it has already come." After the nightingale finished, the deity appeared to be one with the avatar.

"Well, this seat is still very famous in the past, the kendo is unparalleled, you can't change the kendo, but the kendo and the gun have many things in common, you can study it, and the inheritance of this seat, you look at the arrangement, you want to teach Whoever is taught to whom, but there is no point, no arrogant people do not teach, even if it is rotten in the ground." Yan Wushuang looked at the nightingale.

"Nights remember to arrange for the predecessors." Noon nodded.

"You practiced the road, you have no problems in your practice, can you call this one?" Yan Wushuang looked at the night.

"Digital disciples, see the Master!" Nightingale knees on one knee and raised his fists over his head.

"Very good, that's OK, there is nothing to worry about for the teacher. Some things, some cultivation experience, and swordsmanship are in the storage ring. You first give the storage ring to the teacher." Yan Wushuang arm waving The power of the soul motivates the energy to night and lift up.

The nightingale handed over the unparalleled storage ring of Yan.

Normally, the soul energy has nothing to do with the material energy. The power of the soul cannot hold the storage ring, but the power of the soul of the high-level practitioner can ignite the energy of the heavens and the earth. There is no problem in doing this.

Yan Wushuang took out a large piece of golden stone from the storage knot, and then controlled the emperor's seal to change to the size of the human head, and turned into something like a neem, and then the golden mineral material melted toward the emperor. Printed with water. Then the finger rhythm, a pattern of paintings went up.

After half an hour, Yan Wushuang ended his business, but the green emperor's seal became golden.

"This time you have no problem with it. No one can recognize that it is a human seal. The seal of the human scriptures is printed with the human sacred morals. It is written from human to moral civilization. Whoever conflicts with you within the human race? Holding this thing in the dead, there will be no cause and effect, no damage to the merits." Said to the nightingale.

"Master, you return to the emperor Yin, the disciple wants to find a way to find the treasure, to find ways to help you reshape the flesh, disciples and heavenly flowers, right, the master respects you to use, this is the heavenly petals." Night He took out a petal flower and handed it to Yan Wushuang.

"Stupid children, when the division is the robbing of the seven emperors, the life of the body is shattered. The waste materials of the magic wing are not qualified to destroy the body. Well, you have to go! There is no regret for the teacher!" Then, Yan Wushuang’s body disappeared in front of the nightingale.

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The nightingale closed his eyes and mourned for a moment, then slammed three times and left.

The calm has been restored here, and no one knows that there has been a confrontation between the Terran and the Devils.

The mood of the nightingale is very low, because a human race has fallen, and it has fallen into this barren hill in addition to itself and others do not know.

The nightingale swears that it will definitely be the name of Yan Wushuang, the Emperor Yin, the Yan Wushuang and the self-sacrifice preservation, and no loss, but for the human race to suppress the magic wing family.

Lin Biaoer went to the main hall of Fengtian. It was fine after not staying overnight. Things have already settled.

"My sister came, let Aro stay with you today, I am not in a good mood, to be quiet." The nightingale whispered.

"Well, I don't leave, you call me when you have something." Lin Biao knew that something happened to the nightingale because the nightingale was full of sorrow.

The nightingale deity left the unparalleled array, just came out, there is golden light in the sky.

Gongde Jinguang!

Can not leave, the nightingale knows that can not leave here, leaving the no-double array, the situation is easy to be discovered by the magic wing family, it was found by the magic wing family that it will be dead.

The two nights of the nightingale returned to the unparalleled array, and then went to the core area to sit down in the core area. At this time, the golden lotus in the sky fluttered, and the sound of the sound of the heavens fluctuated, but the sound of the sound of the heavens was mixed with sorrow.

At this time, it is not only Tianshan Mountain, Tianhuang City, and the Tianjie area of ​​the Terran area. It is also the Tiantian Jinlian, and the elders of the Terracotta City all went to the divination hall and began divination.

At this time, the nightingale sitting on the knees was standing. "I only know that there is nothing to divination. Where are you when the ancestors fought?" The nightingale that finished the speech waved a golden punch. WeChat search "cool art net", pay attention to the name of the post-production, free to read the full text! The fastest update! <"> says:

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