Chapter 1970: Desperate

The beautiful eyes of Jiuyi are quietly swept from the face of pure orientality.
Oriental pure 都有 can be hands-on at any time...
Luo Zheng can exchange more than 20 great consummates and exchange himself. This hand is almost perfect. The strength of the true God can be said to be the ultimate.
Unfortunately, it is still far from enough...
With nine feet, I can only sigh in my heart.
At this time, the original dark sky began to shine.
The female chief who has been silent for a long time declares faintly: "The transit is over."
The female patriarch did not seem to care about the death and death of Luo Zheng. It was Luo Zheng who got the jade, and she was not threatened by the saints.
"Oh...hey..."
The water channel that appeared in the center of the nine towers began to slowly dissipate.
The attention of the saints was temporarily transferred from Luo Zheng’s body to the nine towers.
"It's now!"
There is a hint of decisiveness in the depths of the pupil, she can't let Luo's son die here!
Her toes are a little volley in the air.
A purple, circular mist spread along her toes and spread out in the air...
"Big purple gas, purple heaven and earth, fascinated with fog!"
Between the true gods and the saints still not reacting, the purple mist spread to the entire island in an instant.
These fogs turn into a circular space, enveloping all the saints and true gods!
All the saints in the air were suddenly shrouded in a circle of purple fog. The moment they were shrouded, it seemed that the surrounding space law was completely changed. Each purple fog was an independent space, and all the perceptions connected to the world. All disappeared completely...
"The purple sky is coming to the ground? What is crazy about the family?" A saint brows slightly.
"Including nine, what are you doing!" With Qingdi's face changed greatly, and violently shouted.
"Oh," there was a sage just a sneer.
This fascinating fog is indeed a wonderful means to even trap the saints, but the saints trapped in it are not flustered!
"Hey!"
With the purple mist filled, the nine hexagrams have appeared on the side of Luo Zheng.
She grabbed Luo Zheng’s hand and said:
Go!

If you say it, you have to move away from this place!
If the nine-inch scorpion can take the Luo levy and move away from the place, and then move several times under the big move, it can escape from the pure hand of the East.
Success or failure will look at it.
The pure oriental scorpion is also in the fog, but his face has not changed in the slightest...
In the fog, he just raised a hand slowly and closed his eyes...
The hand swayed gently in the fog of the rolling, as if aiming at the fish in the water.
When the time of the arrest of Luo Zheng was greatly changed, the Oriental Pure Mulberry felt the fluctuation of the space, and then he reached out and grabbed it!
Whether it is a great consummation or a saint, there is almost no pause in the great shift in the realm of God.
It is often a thought that people are gone.
However, the distance of the saint's great movement is many times greater than that of the great consummation.
It can be included in the moment when Jiuyi and Luo Zheng have just moved. The grasp of the pure oriental singer actually contains nine squats, and they are caught by hard people. This means is not surprising!
When Luo Zheng noticed that the pure eastern scorpion caught the moment containing the nine scorpions, he also showed the ability of the jade, and the thoughts flashed, urging the worms to swallow up the three breaths!
The face of the pure oriental singer flashed a sneer, and the catch he caught in the volley became very vague!
The time of three breaths was once again erased by Luo Zheng.
According to Luo Zheng’s judgment, any damage caused by the pure oriental cockroaches in these three breaths will not have any result!
But this time, Luo Zheng’s ability has failed...
He drove the worms to shred all the pages of the book, leaving only a dead corner that was relatively small in the whole domain. This dead corner, such as gold and iron, could not be swallowed up...
This dead corner is in the side of Luo Zheng and Han Jiu, which is a fuzzy paw print!
"Hey..."
With the sound of a torn space, the rolling fog suddenly dissipated!
All the people suddenly see clearly.
"Including nine!"
"Nine miles..."
People with smoky smoke and tassels suddenly changed their faces.
Other true gods are also full of unexpected colors...
On the top of Luo Zheng’s head, there was a black space crack, and the nine-necked one fell on the side of Luo Zheng. The soft and charming face was full of painful colors, and the waist was three more black. The paw prints, on the paw prints, are braving a black scent.
On the hand of the pure oriental cockroach, there was also a faint black breath. He slowly took back his hand and gently rubbed his right hand. He looked at the faintly stunned and said: "The Yasheng of the family is still broken. The root of love? It’s really amazing to sacrifice everything for him and save this little guy."
With nine and a half sitting on the ground, a slamming sound, spit out a lot of blood, a face of unwillingness, her hand is still holding Luo Zheng, a smirk, said to Luo Zheng: "I'm sorry... failed... ..."
It is almost impossible to get away from the pure shackles of the East.
Luo Zheng even used the help of Yuxi, and there is still no rule to avoid the pureness of the East.
At the moment of the Qing Emperor, his fist was also tightly held. He frowned and stared at the pure Eastern, and his heart faintly revealed a murder.
It was about feeling the emotions of the Qing Emperor. The Oriental Pure Face was relaxed and smiled at the Qing Dynasty. "You are the younger brother of the Qing Dynasty, and you have to escape with the boy." What does this mean?"
When I heard the question of the pure Oriental, the face of Qingdi was suddenly stagnation, and the pinched fist was relaxed. The face said slightly: "I, I don't know why it is like this!"
The Oriental pure haha ​​smiled, and the volley took the steps down and walked slowly toward the Han Dynasty. At the same time, he said: "I don't know who is not blaming, but the Qing emperor also knows the temper of my oriental pure temper. I hate people for disturbing. My business, if you have a family, you don’t blame me for being dead!"
With tassels, with the smoke and staring at his father...
After all, the nine-year-old is a sub-holy!
Will the father not really see you die?
The young emperor stared at the pure oriental scorpion, and his body was somewhat stiff.
Looking at the pure eastern footsteps toward the Han Dynasty, he nodded very hard and said reluctantly: "Nature should be like this, let the Eastern Dasheng disposal."
When I heard this, the tassels and lungs were all mad, and I couldn’t help but shouted: "Hey! How can you do this!"
Including the first month, including the blue and the scent of smoke, with an unacceptable expression, looking at the emperor in the air...
Including the nine 姨 and Luo Zheng looked at the pure Eastern 钧, the eyes are completely desperate.
(Ill, dehydrated... I can't lift my hands, I almost finished my teeth)
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