Chapter 1018： A hundred years later, the three great monarchs

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When Nanxun heard this, the confusion in his eyes instantly dissipated, and it was so wide and shocked. "Da Da, Mahayana?"

Lying in the trough! She just did a little repair with A Ming. The last time she went directly to the fit period, this time it was even more powerful. She actually crossed the entire period of the robbery and entered the final Mahayana period!

Entering the Mahayana period is equivalent to half a fairy, and when you have accumulated enough power, you can fly up the upper bound at any time after the great perfection!

Nanxun exclaimed with excitement, and rushed to the blood, holding his head and licking his face. "A Ming, we will soon be able to fly up the upper bound!"

The blood suddenly snorted and held her waist, Shen Sheng said: "Don't move."

Nan Yan stunned and blushes away from him, ending the double repair.

"Oh, not as good as us-"

Waiting for the blood to finish, Nanxun immediately yelled at him. "You are old and shameless, no way!"

The blood raised his eyebrows slightly. "Do you know what I want to say? I just want to ask you, why don't we go out?"

Nanxun: ...

What he just thought was definitely not this!

Nanxun applied a leeches, washed himself once, and washed it with blood.

"After fifty years, I don't know what's going on outside." Nan Hao exclaimed.

For the monk, fifty years have not been long, and that short is not short, enough to happen a lot.

What she wants to know most now is whether Xiaomeng’s face has changed, and the feelings have passed.

The blood was slowly draped over the robes, and he laughed lazily. "Hey, who told you only fifty years?"

Nancy said, "Don't you say that your estrus is a little longer than fifty years."

Blood meditation: "In my eyes, a hundred years is a little longer."

Nanxun:!

Lying in the trough! what?

a hundred years! ?

Nanxun is a bit square.

The little eight in the space has already passed.

When the two men did not fight in a shameless manner, it also closed the practice. Now it is close to the great consummation. As long as an opportunity can become an invincible sacred beast, it will no longer be governed by the rules of heaven.

This opportunity is the last bit of merit.

Xiao Basheng was afraid that he was going out late, but he didn’t expect it to be closed after sixty years of retreat.

Xiao Basheng, who has not settled down for a long time, waited for more than 40 years and soon became a rock. Because the five senses were shielded, Xiao Ba did not pay attention to the main line of the world. According to the trajectory of the original world, it is now in the middle and late stages of the main line. After a few decades, the big villains conquered the smiling faces of the three great monarchs and killed them. The other two demons, who led the entire demon domain, finally led the demons to fight

Comprehension, attempting to occupy the entire territory of the realm of truth.

At that time, the Qi Yunzi Su Wei language together with her man Lu Shi together to destroy the villains and save the people.

But now, Xiao Ba has no idea what the main line has developed into a ghost.

Nan Yusheng has no face to face, "Oh, A Ming, you are really a cow, you can have more than 100 years of estrus..."

Bloody: "Like. It's a pity that it only takes a thousand years."

Nanxun: ...

Actually, I still have a look of pity, I want to swear.

The blood is clear again: "The estrus is the easiest way for you to conceive, just considering the plans of you and me. Let's not have children for the time being, don't blame me."

Nanxun has a slight glimpse. She wants to be as strong as A Ming, and then freely shuttles three thousand worlds, but A Ming once said that there are too many three thousand worlds, and it is difficult to return to a previous world.

If she and A Ming have children, they must not leave their children to go out.

And if the children become as strong as they are, it will take a long time.

Think about it this way, don't want children for the time being.

Blood sees her lost, she can't help but break her into the words, close to her ear and say something.

Nan Yan’s face instantly burst red.

Can that thing survive in her body for 10,000 years?

It is said that ordinary male snakes can survive in the female snake for five years, and Ah Ming actually...

Blood smashed her head and kissed her red face. "Go, I will take you to the world outside."

Nowadays, both of them are the Mahayana monks of the bunker. When the two of them wish, they can fly directly to the upper bound.

A hundred years later, not to mention the realm of cultivation, the magic field has undergone great changes.

The seven magic states that were originally ruled by the killing demon were divided by other demons. The original seven guards were surrendered to the new demon, and some were killed by chickens and monkeys.

After years of stifling, today's magic domain is dominated by three overlords.

A smiling face, a demon, and a fire feather.

To be exact, this Fire Feather is not counted. She only has jurisdiction over her own state of Huozhou, but if she hits her abacus, she will retaliate back.

Even if it only occupies one of the 13 states of the Magic Field, the power of the Fire Feather is not to be underestimated. In particular, she has many subordinates in her high realm, including her husband, and the two fit periods are enough to retreat, not to mention. She can be alone with a single elder.

The Fire Feather has been in the Devil's domain for more than 3,000 years, and everyone knows its name, but the other two, the Smiley Monster and the Sorcerer, seem to suddenly pop up.

In the past 100 years, the magic domain has been robbed, and 80% of the catastrophe is caused by these two demons. Now these two Monarchs can be repaired for the fit!

Except for Huoyu Prefecture, the remaining 12 states were divided into two by the two demons, asking the demon to live in Wushan, where the aura is not enough. The demon prince is cold, not glamorous, and one heart is repairing the magic, if no one is looking for Going home, he will not lead the magic field.

On the contrary, the smiling face of the demon is awkward, and the glamorous female demon is surrounded by clouds, but all the demons know that these women are in his eyes but they are playthings. The one he loves the most is the magic pet around him. A two-tailed fox.

Nanxun heard these things very strange.

If she didn't guess wrong, then the heart of the demon is the heart of Lu Shihan's heart, Lu Xinmo, and the smiling face of the demon is no doubt.

In just a hundred years, these two people have all been repaired to the power of the fit period? God, this qualification is too good. If she doesn't do it with A Ming, can it be unknown now?

However, when I heard the love affairs about the smiling face, Nanxun couldn’t help but twitch.

One hundred years have passed, and this turbulent temperament has not only failed to converge, but has also intensified. I don’t know how the little foxes endure their own masters.

"A Ming, is it better to go to the meeting first?"

Blood is petting her into the bones, naturally what she said is what it is.

I remembered that there was a pair of sorrowful peach eyes, **** eyes, no longer use the cold face, but changed a new one, the body black robe was replaced with a gorgeous robe.

The man has long hair and waist and hips. He took a piece of loose hair and took a shackle. He fixed it with a red jade scorpion of the same color.

The face is like a beautifully carved jade, the lines on the face are just right, a pair of peach eyes are slightly picking up, the light is flowing, the spirits are smashing, the style is sly, the thin lips are not red and the lips are naturally rising, and they are extremely charming.

Nancy looked at him with a slight mouth open, and snorted and took a sip.

A Ming actually turned into a Sao Bao male fairy! Small eight town fixed face: **** big you are naughty, this is not the female **** of the world's cold little goblins.