Vol 2 Chapter 1325: Mine is yours

The first thousand three hundred and twenty-five chapters are mys.
In that scary land, the war is rushing, giving a great impact on the will, hitting the hearts of others.
Pengfei was shocked by Xuanyuan’s screaming, and almost urinated. He quickly slowed down his forward speed, and the fat on his face smashed and asked:
What is the punishment, what? God of War, what did your kid say, this Taoist has never heard of this character after reading the ancient books, is your kid kidding me, this Taoist is not scared."
Yan Ziyun looked at Xuanyuan and didn't ask why Xuanyuan knew the punishment day. When she saw the pattern on the battle axe, her heart was also an unprecedented excitement. "The of war, the punishment of heaven, the of the witch, the of war of the witches." There are many big families of the Wu people, and the criminal family is one of them. It is the supreme being."
"How do you know." Peng Fei's eyelids stunned, the of the Witch, what a terrible existence, thinking of a certain year, the witches led the rise of the people to fight against the fierce gods, even those who must worship the witches, How terrible it is, as you can imagine, is that really there?
"After you left, I was waiting for Xuanyuan to return in the city of Barbarian. The Pangu seniors were afraid that I couldn't think of it. I told them about their witches. He once told me that they have a of war, their name. For the punishment of the sky, with the power of one person, the war of 100,000 soldiers, those hundred thousand soldiers, is from the legendary 'Ancient Heaven', not the 'central Shenzhou' heaven, the strength is extraordinary, even an ancient emperor is impossible The existence of those Heavenly Soldiers in the United States, in the world of the ancient emperor, in the higher plane, can only be mortal." Yan Ziyun although the heart is fluctuating, but the tone is very dull, but whether it is against Peng Fei, Jiang Yan, or the epilepsy, is like a thunder, resounding to the sea, and there are unclear fluctuations in the heart.
"'Ancient Heavenly Court'." There is some ecstasy in the epilepsy. In some of the ancient sacred sacred gates, there is a world of heavens, which is a higher plane, but the records are only a few lines. Not clear, he has always had a great yearning for that.
Nowadays, when listening to Yan Ziyun, the heart of the epilepsy can inevitably stir up some waves. Who does not want to go to a higher plane and see a wider world, especially the meat there, where the wine.
"Yes, it is located in a higher position. In our eyes, the people of the ancient realm of the ancients can only be a mortal to the ‘古天庭’. Pan Gu said this to me.
Yan Ziyun is also very surprised.
Baji was in the 'Hegemony of the Kings'. In the past, his father had spoken to the witch of the genius of the Tianzu, or was the punishment of the sect of the genius of the genius, only to be able to have later achievements, warfare, heaven. Hegemony, nowhere to go, this kind of brave and progressive spirit is passed down from the criminal family, but the magical powers cultivated are self-understood.
It can be seen that the influence of the Wu people on the Taizuo people at that time was so great that the Taikoo people were admired from the heart.
"Yes, the witches of the Tianzu people in the same year have pointed out a few words to my father. The witches are the kings of the Wans, who are well-deserved. They have a great connection with the human race and belong to the human race."
Jiang Yan sighed and said nothing.
Xuanyuan looked at the tomahawk embedded in the red soil, simple and heavy, war-torn, swaying, and sighed: "That is the Tomahawk, the legendary ‘dry axe.’
Yan Ziyun shook his head and said: "No, the real 'dry axe' is far from being comparable to that of the unmanned device. It can open the whole 'central Shenzhou' with axe. This should be modeled after the 'dry axe'. One of the supreme witches, which is not comparable to the general ones, should not be worse than Pengfei’s 'Yin and Yang Mirrors'."
Xuanyuan took a deep breath and heard from some of the mythical characters in the world that existed in the original. Is there any implicity in this? The original Xuanyuan thought that the Wu people were just a coincidence, but now Xuanyuan has to doubt Between the two, is there any connection, but their own strength is now low, no way to research.
"Kid, take this Tomahawk as your main warrior, it is extremely rare." The old man roared in Xuanyuan’s heart, and he was the unspoken device. He could feel the power of the Tomahawk. Terrible.
"Go, no matter what, first come to this piece of land and say, it is best to want to lay down the avenue from here." Xuanyuan converges on his own mood and emphasizes.
As everyone approaches, the closer to this piece of blood-stained land, the more violent the arbitrarily violent, the impact of the will of the people, forcing people to retreat, Xuanyuan’s thoughts move, accent: "Don’t back down, The Vietnam War is more and more brave, there is no forehead, there is no courage, you can't step on the land, and you will strengthen your heart with your will, don't waver and rush."
Everyone calmed down and condensed their hearts. From the beginning to the end, there was only one person who was in a cloud and drank lightly.
After a while, everyone was so hard that they stepped into this land, and the battle was tumbling, and they were in it. The blood was boiling. Suddenly, the ancient warriors and the protoss warriors wore armor and armed with warriors. The battle was together, killing the sky, the sky was dark, the sky was raging, the sky was red, and the blood was red.
The sword and the sword, the people shouting the horse, the broken body, the broken mountain, the long river that has been cut off, the broken land, everywhere is a mess, the terrible vindictive collision, tearing open the whole sky, a scene of the end, people are shocked .
"Oh, fortunately, this daring is a big daring, otherwise, it really has to be scared to death here, but you can still see the scene of the ancient and the end of the world, no regrets." Peng Fei's eyes are full of exclamation and yearning, The body couldn't help but tremble and tremble. In fact, this is what he pursued in his life. He is extremely precious. He used the great supernatural power to portray this scene.
Xuanyuan smiled and said: "Dead fat, this is the real history of restoration, let the world know that the past is unknown."
Pengfei snorted and finished all this. After walking to the quaint war axe, grabbed it with both hands and wanted to pull it up: "Yeah..."
I saw the quaint battle axe, the silk is not moving, the mountain is thick, and the ancient witchcraft above has a little light.
"Hey." Seeing that the battle axe did not move, Peng Fei suddenly felt a loss of face, spit two spit on his hand, and made the strength of the milk come out, the fat of the body was too strong. Trembling, a face turned into a braised pig's head, but the Tomahawk still did not move.
"Hey, little fat man, sometimes there must be life in his life, and there is no time to ask for it in his life. This battle axe does not belong to you." The epilepsy stunned the unwilling Pengfei.
Peng Fei said: "Mom has a microphone, at least the lord tried it. If it doesn't belong, it doesn't belong."
"The tyrant female doll, you have to try it out, I know that you have a certain relationship with the sorcerer's sect of the sect of the sorcerer, and you may be able to get it." The episode of the epilepsy smiled.
"Good." Ba Ji nodded, a stellar arm, black hair flying, red cloak drifting, she walked to the front of the battle axe, Peng Fei took the initiative to let go, I saw the tyrants hold the hand on the handle of the axe, struggling As a matter of fact, the whole piece of blood was suddenly shocked. It is obvious that the power of the tyrants is really shocking.
After a while, Ba Ji released his mouth and calmed: "No way, not mine, it is not willing to follow me."
"Purple rhyme doll, you try, you have been in the witches for a while, maybe it will recognize you is not necessarily, no Shangdao is the case, not the average person can let it agree, so it is necessary to look at everyone The chance of the opportunity." The episode monk looked at Yan Ziyun, revealing a big yellow tooth, laughing.
Yan Ziyun smiled slightly and walked to the front of the battle axe. The jade hand was lightly held on the handle of the axe and gently mentioned.
Suddenly, a battle of anger, the tomahawk embedded in the blood of the land was easily lifted up, Yan Ziyun smashed, and the white hair rose, from the ground, a wave of warfare To the heavens and the earth, the one-headed of war on the axe seems to be alive, dancing with a battle axe and a shield, and has no fighting power.
Everyone’s heart was shocked, and Yan Ziyun didn’t use much strength at all.
Pengfei looked so swallowing and drooling, and he hoped that Yan Ziyun would give him this battle axe to play with.
Yan Ziyun walked up to Xuanyuan and handed over the one-man high battle axe to Xuanyuan. Yingying said with a smile: "Give you."
"No, since it recognizes you, you are the master of it." Xuanyuan did not take over.
"You are my man, I am the master, you are naturally, the same, my is yours." Yan Ziyun smiles like a flower, Su Rong pleasant, and finally he can give Xuanyuan the same things he can use, Yan Ziyun’s heart is very happy.
Pengfei burst into tears and gave it on the spot: "Mom, Xuanyuan, you have more women, and you are a Wangfu. Your kid is a man of hundreds of millions of years. Blessing, mom is a little, unfair, I am not alive..."
Xuanyuan touched the nose, took over the tomahawk, and started to sink. Xuanyuan felt that his hand seemed to be broken. He quickly extended another hand, followed by a gasification of Sanqing, and three Xuanyuan Roads. Body, eight hands, four rounds of the moon, 13 times the sudden burst of power, Qi Qi struggling to mention, this is barely able to hold this tomahawk, but their feet have been trapped underground.
"It's so heavy." Xuanyuan's teeth bite, and I feel that I can't support it.
Seeing this scene, Peng Fei’s eyelids are so powerful that he has a lot of power. He still knows, especially Xuanyuan’s "Running the Moon and Fighting Gods", which is not the same as Xiaoqi, and Yan Ziyun refers to a little. One of her sorcerers was engraved into the sea of ​​Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan’s heart moved, and with this sorcerer’s operation, the original battle-ridden warfare was a lot lighter. It’s not that the strength of the battle axe itself has been alleviated, but this sorcerer has let Xuanyuan avoid bearing such a huge power.
This sorcerer's means is called "one word and nine tripods", but it is a means of cultivation, symbolizing the witches,
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