Vol 11 Chapter 405: Wreck

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On the sky, the sky is clear, the mountains are everywhere, and the Temple of Heaven is dead.
All kinds of expressions solidified on the face, like a ridiculous mask.
Xiaolong is almost stunned. Losing the flesh is an unbearable loss for him. Even if it is only a fragile mortal body, it is also vital to the practice, and it is still a real dragon that has been painstakingly cultivated. The body.
He was not unprepared to throw the flesh here. Instead, he prepared various defensive measures. Even if Li Qingshan made a surprise attack, he would practice the injury for a while, but he ignored the climbing vine that could penetrate the void.
One inch penetrated all the defenses, and all the blood was drained.
The green and delicate vines are intertwined into a woman's face, and they say, "Your Majesty, you are coming back! It is ridiculous to look at your present expression! What bad things have you encountered? Hehe..."
"She didn't even leave!"
Gu Yanying was slightly surprised. After doing these things, not only did he not run away, but he dared to face up and provoke, almost to face the thunder of the dragon.
"That is Qian Rongzhen, it is really interesting!"
Luo Xiaoxiao Ming is very interested. When he is in the Qiongyu Palace, he loses his sense of the flesh. He is not a cunnilingus. If you dare to provoke such a face, you must have the courage of Superman.
The ranks of the practice roads are strict, and the lower ones face the superiors. They are almost instinctively awe-inspiring. Even if they are invincible, they will be wary. And she should be very clear that a climbing vine is not enough to keep her life.
Full of malicious and sharp laughter, Xiaolong was awakened, and Jinguang flashed, sharply like a sword, smashing his face and roaring: "Qian Rongzhen. What have you done?"
As if answering his question, I think of an exclamation around the Temple of Heaven.
The former Daxia emperor was full of pain, and it was hard to detect. But he pierced the magic weapon of his body, the strong body. Go deep into the soul and force Yuan Ying.
In an instant, he seemed to be a balloon that was pierced by a needle, and the spirit of the body, uncontrollably pouring out of the pinhole, felt an unprecedented horror.
Looking around, thousands of vines were drilled out of the ground, in a strange laugh. Stretching, twisting, entangled, and penetrating, like a group of snakes dancing, in the meantime is a horrified face.
It turns out that the vines have already covered the underground around the Temple of Heaven. It is no longer a solemn place to worship the sky, but a terrible trap.
And this trap, to a certain extent, is personally laid by Xiaolong.
Chu Tiansheng came to have a portable vine, until he was taken away by Qian Rong, he did not grow into a "bonsai" for more than 20 years.
Of course, because of the pure spiritual power drawn from the human path, most of them are used by him to practice. But it can also be seen how huge the demand for resources is. After repairing to a certain extent, it may even appear a bit ribbed.
If there is no preparation for the accumulation of the Great Summer dynasty for five thousand years, it is almost the power of the country to be poured out. In a thousand years, it will not grow to such a degree, and it will even stagnate. The spirit of the extraction is so pure, after all, it is limited.
This plant can penetrate the boundaries and connect the world's exotic grasses. Once it grows up, it is not a safe and unobstructed flower for people to enjoy.
Blood splattered, Yunying Crane King decided to cut off his legs, a crane, and spread his wings. Just flew into the air, a vine out from the void. Pierce his chest.
Donglu Wang urged the long sword at the waist, and the fierce light was like a clear Qing. At first glance, it is an extraordinary magic weapon. A sword falls to the vines, but the sword front smoothly passes through the vines, and it has not hurt any points.
The existence of climbing the vines is between the virtual and the real, and the dragon can be smashed by the yang spirit. The practitioners do not have this means, even if it is a thin piece of rattan, it is not open to the continually, the sword and the magic weapon are difficult to touch, the magical spells are not hurt, those powerful practitioners, once they fall into its "claws" It is hard to get rid of it anymore.
Unknowingly, the vines are full of the sky, and all the people who participate in the sacrifices will be wiped out.
In fact, Xiaolong does not care about the lives and deaths of these people. Even if they are descendants of their own, they do not know how many generations have passed. All his spirits are placed on Jiuding. That is the key to this sacrifice. Even if you lose your body, Yangshen can complete the last step of the sacrifice.
However, the cruel reality did not even leave him with the last trace of luck. The light column quickly dimmed down, and the Ding Zhong Teng silk was intertwined. It was already full of the body, just for this moment.
The sentient beings are willing to gather along the vines of the vines, and there is a vagueness in them, which steals the fruits of the victory of this sacrifice.
The so-called sentient beings are always used by the ambitions. The mystery of the heart is hard to measure, and it is far better than the indulgence.
The dragon's head was faint, and the feeling of "Heaven and Man are one" is gradually drifting away from him. He deeply feels the emotion of the day of the big banyan tree: all the plans and plans are turned into nothing at the moment when the dawn is about to be seen.
It seems that only one step away from the foothills, but one foot into the abyss, this strong sense of loss is enough to make people crazy. Although he is not mad, his heart is blazing.
Unwilling, remorseful, resentful, sad... all kinds of negative emotions are coming.
"Oh, now, I am the son of the destiny, the Lord of all living! You are going to die for me!"
Climbing the vines is like a twisted green snake. Qian Rong's crazy laughter is filled with the dragon's head, and the talents are different from the monks, the noble royals, and the demon kings, all of them are lying in her. Struggling under the feet.
Li Qingshan frowned, recalling the scene many years ago. However, it was only a small hill at that time, but now it is the top of the whole Kyushu. Even the high-ranking emperor is poisoned and smashed.
"Hey, you think you can't kill you if you hide in the sky."
Xiaolong screamed and pointed to the knife, and broke the trunk of the vine. Climbing the vines is horrible, and in the face of more powerful forces, it is as fragile as ordinary plants.
He easily grabbed the money in the hiding room and felt the familiar atmosphere of her body. It was his true dragon blood, because it could not be digested and absorbed, and two dragon horns protruded from the top of his head. Scales, but that pair of eyes, rather than the dragon's eye, is more like a snake's eye, cruel and ruthlessly watching the dragon.
His heart became more and more angry, and the golden light flashed.
She was full of flesh and blood, and she was smashed with sorrows. There was only one flesh-and-blood human figure in the blink of an eye, and a gorgeous snake was drilled, which was extremely ugly.
Xiao An no expression, clenched the hilt.
Li Qingshan sighed in his heart and really felt that the child was getting bigger and harder to understand. Even if he doesn't like Qian Rongqi, he is also very sorrowful and will never see death, but at this moment, even without the blockage of Kyushu, they can't grab her from the dragon.
However, her laughter did not stop for a while, but it accelerated her mind and urged: "Fast, kill me! I have a real dragon blood, what is this little injury."
When the sound sinks, it seems like a snake whispering: "If you kill me, the creeping vine will wither, you will not go back to the human world, and will be strongly rejected by this world. Kill me this true dragon son~ Www.EbookFREE.me~ will be subject to God’s hostility, and the situation can be even more worrying, and Li Qingshan is cheaper."
Climbing the vines is similar to the Tongtian Ghost Tower, and it is the ability to surpass the limits of this world to the Kyushu. It’s just that the Emperor couldn’t leave the Heavenly Ghost Tower. But with all the means of reservation and the advantages of being born in this world, Xiaolong almost turned this world into his own garden.
However, Qian Rongzhen is equivalent to replacing the dragon to complete the sacrifice of the heavens, becoming a "true life", even if there is not much power to be able to display, still subject to the blessing of the destiny, the killing must be retribution.
Xiaolong was trembling, and he naturally understood this, and he did not have a killer. In the heart, it is more boring than the other side, almost bleeding.
The demons are more and more fierce, and there are signs of ignorance. What is even more frightening is that the destiny has begun to change and the power has been suppressed. If you continue this way, it is not equal to Li Qingshan and others who will fight, and will burst and die, and the soul will fly.
"With a slut, you dare to swallow my body, and bad me. If you take me, give me back!"
With the clearing of the Lingtai line, the Yangshen will be thrown into the body. As long as he succeeds in winning, he will still be a true dragon, and all mistakes will be corrected. (To be continued)