Chapter 269: Palace, fistprint (1)

Followed by the gravel buried in the gravel all the way forward, in the black lacquered magical konjac for nearly a thousand miles, suddenly there is a sharp whistling sound like a ghost. The ground shivered slightly, and countless tiny gravel continually jumped more than a foot high.
At the end of the stone steps, it is a great flat land. The shape system should be a square.
In the middle of the huge square, tens of thousands of ancient corpses of up to a hundred feet, in a very weird way, the body is intertwined to form a huge corpse.
At the top of the corpse, an ancient corpse with a height of more than two hundred feet sits cross-legged. The whole body is covered with dozens of sharp wounds. A strangely shaped long scorpion is inserted from his celestial cover and penetrates his The body connects him to the whole corpse.
Standing at the end of the stone steps, the number of dragons and so on, with an inexplicable mood, looked at this ancient and huge corpse mountain, watching the face of the corpse sitting on the top of the corpse.
"The Taikoo Demon!" Yin Yuer, who was holding a silver-haired fox, suddenly tightened his eyes, and his eyes grimly glanced at the ancient corpse of the corpse. Her fingers were too hard, and the silver-haired fox in her arms was pinched by her, and she was suddenly stunned.
"It's a baby!" The dragon is really wide-eyed, and there is a faint blue light shining in the scorpion. Across the hundred-mile, he still sees the ancient body of the corpse. The long plaque is inserted.
The long handle of the long scorpion is not a cylindrical shape as seen in the ordinary, but a square, one cut like a square bamboo.
There is no slight luster on the dark, long handle, and there is no half-pattern, just like a black hole. It seems to be able to devour all the light, all the heat, and all tangible and intangible existence between heaven and earth. Across a hundred miles away, I just glanced at the long scorpion, and the dragon dragon really couldn’t help but shudder, as if the soul had to be sucked away.
"Fortunately, the lord served the sin of the evil spirits!" The dragon sighed with a sigh, and whispered a curse: "If not, it will be done!"
The long face of the dragonfly is rectangular, about two feet wide, but more than three hundred feet long. The black lacquered face hangs down, and as the raging winds around it sway around, the face of the ancient corpse is blocked for a while, but it floats left and right.
When the long scorpion swayed, the old-fashioned corpse's life-like face was a little more strange than the air. It always made people feel that he did not seem to die, but hidden behind the long scorpion, sneak peek at the dragon and true people.
In the wind blowing, the long black lacquer has no slight luster on the surface, there is a trace of very thin, even smaller than the hair, the strength is extremely strong, just like the arrow shot by the strong bow, the strong black smoke constantly ejection.
These thin black smoke squirted from the surface of the glutinous rice for dozens of miles. When it was hit by the hurricane, it blew it up, and it exploded into a mass of black smoke. It spread into all directions and continued to blend into the four sides. The devil is in the middle.
"This long scorpion is the root of the evil devil!" Hao San's eyes suddenly brightened: "It really is a baby, whether it is used to kill the enemy, or to look after the mountain gate, this is a first-class baby!"
On the side of Yin Xiaoer sneered a sneer: "I don't think it's a good baby, the evil devil? Oh, isn't it broken by Wan Ying?"
Hao San glanced at Yin Xiaoer with a look like a fool, and shook his head gently: "Stupid woman, I ask you, can you find a few masters who refine the evil spirits? How many pairs can you get together?" Refining the materials that Wan should ward off evil?"
A sneer, Hao San pointed to the long scream and said loudly: "No one is hosting, this long scorpion can release the evil konjac. If someone refines it, someone completely controls it. How strong is this baby? Power, can you imagine?"
Yin Yuer’s face suddenly changed, and the beauty suddenly burst into a silvery light, and it was extremely eager to look at the long scorpion.
The dragon’s eyes leaped in a corner, and he suddenly jumped up and slammed his fist on Hao San’s face. This punch was extremely heavy. Hao San was caught off guard and was shot by the dragon. He flew out of the mouth for more than a dozen miles. After landing, he slipped out of the square and almost turned his head. Hit into the corpse.
Hao Sanqi got his eyes red, and he jumped up and plunged out of the sea. He sneered at the dragon. "Good, good, good, little nine children, you have kind, you really have kind, you dare to fight Your third brother! Come, come, come, today my brother, I don’t put you in three or five thousand appearances, I am yours!"
The dragon is really sullen and sullen, and he hysterically yelled at Hao San: "Hao Xiaosan! You don't speak, no one said that you are a fool! You know the benefits of this long scorpion, you give this little girl What do you say? You have to ask people to remember this baby together, so you can't get it?"
The dragon is really angry and said: "I know that you like young watery girls, but you have to figure out that this Yin Yuer is his mother-in-law! You dare to hook up with the woman of the Tianzu, you believe it or not. The elders personally smoked your ribs, licked your skin, and took off your whole body material refiner?"
Hao San’s face suddenly changed. He closed his mouth and said no more words!
Yin Yuer was laughing and leaning forward, like a sway of flowers and branches, almost did not laugh at the two little foxes on her shoulders. She kept going to Hao Sanfei one after another, and laughed and said: "Hey, Sanye, if you are interested in the little girl, the little girl doesn't really want to try the man of the dragon family. Is it looking like? So strong!"
The dragon was really cold and snorted. He pointed at the long scream and shouted: "This is a demeanor, it is the deity!"
Yin Yuer’s face suddenly changed. She said coldly:
How can I see it? This is really good, and the slaves want it.

‘铿锵’, the twenty-three dragons behind the dragon’s true sacred figure pulled out their weapons at the same time.
The same boring weapon broke into the air, and the 20 silver armor guards behind Yin Xiaoer were also waiting. These female guards seem to be born weak and weak, they can all be pure heavenly people. The cultivation of 'Tiangong' makes them no less powerful than the true spirit of the dragons. The weapons in their hands are also all big guns. Heavy weapons like cockroaches.
Yin Yiner’s two silver-haired foxes swayed on his shoulders, and a silver flash of light flashed. Chutian met at the palace under the bell-shaped rock. The two elder elders of the Moon Fox family also emerged from the silver light.
With a wave of their hands, the silver light fell on the 20 silver armored guards. The light and shadow swayed, and the shape of the twenty female guards was blurred. Nearly a thousand tall and strong figures appeared in the place.
The breath of these figures is exactly the same, and it is impossible to tell which ones are true and which are phantoms...