Chapter 1612: : All parties gather, the wind begins

"Hey..."
On the body of Long San, the yellow rune surging, there is a faint shadow of the dragon, and the dragon is stunned.
In the east, Qingqing set foot on the empty space, and the green light of the body filled, and the spirit of the gods began to sway and devour the vitality.
"The Supreme Tomb has not appeared yet. I didn't expect this place to be so lively."
Just as the war broke out, a faint voice came, and then a large figure flew directly from a distance.
After successively, the strong lineups of all parties came, and the Mohist family and the farmer’s family also appeared, so that the three look of the dragon were suddenly gloomy.
This group of people led a man, the appearance of twenty-eight, nine, a Confucianism, temperament is also very refined, but the eyes of the eyes, but the deep and vast.
The leading man appeared, and his eyes swept away some people on the stone platform of the square. It was obvious that the young and youthful young people in the black dress had stayed for a while, and then they looked at the dragon three in the air. Du Shaoqi and so on, smiled and said: "I just happened to come, not intending to intervene, you continue."
"Kong Sansi, you Confucian so many people, waiting for others to lose both, want to take advantage of it, it is a good idea."
As the words of the man who was called Confucian Kong Sansi fell, another female voice came, and the voice showed a clean and neat feeling.
"Hey..."
Others do not know the strength of Du Xiao Yao, but Du Shaoqi himself is the most clear, the real strength of Du Xiao Yao is absolutely terrible.
With the crowd in the distance from the square, a woman in a strong suit walked out, her body was embossed, her legs were slender, and she was hot with Du Xiaoman and Li Xue, and also had the beauty of Su Muzhen’s men’s clothing.
The woman's age is not large, only the appearance of the twenty-eighth, the whole person reveals a wild beauty.
Behind him, there are also a lot of followers, and there are nearly a thousand people, and the momentum is huge.
There are many familiar figures around this wild woman, Sima Muzhen, Sima Tingxing, Mo Li, they are Mohists.
Du Shaozhen saw it down. At this moment, it was natural to see Sima Muzhen and Sima Tingxing. It is not difficult to guess that it was the comedian of the Mohist family.
"It’s a minority."
Sima Tingxing and Sima Muzhen saw Du Shaozhen on the void and trembled.
"Like a male cousin..."
Sima Muzhen suddenly pulled on the woman's arm, and her heart was very nervous.
"Let's wait and see, let's see, don't worry."
Sima Tingxing and Sima Muzhen saw Du Shaozhen on the void and trembled.
The wild woman whispered to Sima Muyu, and her eyes followed the square.
"There is no amount of heaven, I didn't expect everyone to come so early."
There was a sound falling, and the light plunged in the distance of the void, filled with glare, dazzling, and then there were groups of figures coming, and finally fell directly above the square from the void.
A man in the lead, dressed in a yellow robe, is not old enough, his face is handsome, his temperament is mild, but his breath is enough to make people feel unwarranted.
The arrogance of a stock has come, so that Du Shaoqi also looked at the past, and also saw a lot of familiar figures, with a sense of convergence, emptiness and so on.
Du Shaozhen saw it down. At this moment, it was natural to see Sima Muzhen and Sima Tingxing. It is not difficult to guess that it was the comedian of the Mohist family.
Du Shaozhen feels the breath of these coming people, and it is not difficult to guess the identity of his coming person. It is a Taoist person.
"Amitabha, the virtual yang son, you come early too."
There is also a voice echoing the square. There is a Buddha light coming over the void, and thousands of monks and bald monks appear, and the momentum is huge.
Some of the first monks had nine rings of light on their heads.
A monk in the lead, who is not very old, is already wearing a golden plaque, proving that he is in a high position.
On the body of Long San, the yellow rune surging, there is a faint shadow of the dragon, and the dragon is stunned.
Just as he said, although the sound is not big, it is a sound like a tsunami, and there is no reason to shock people.
"Buddha!"
These people are undoubtedly the best to recognize, and only the Buddha's family will be dressed like this. Du Shaozhen also saw the constant figure, such as Hengru, Hengqi, and Jiuzhongling.
At the same time that Du Shaozhen looked at the Buddha's family, he stunned and looked at Fangfang. On the right side of the void, there were many figures.
A large number of people, breaking through the sky, appeared in the square void for a moment.
"Wow……"
"Brother!" "Three less!"
There was a voice of excitement and passed into Du Shaoyan’s ear. A pair of dark and dark, sturdy men, and a face of a beautiful country, appeared in front of Du Shaozhen.
The face of the country is smiling, and the long hair of the black hair is as smooth as a waterfall, until it is as soft as a boneless waist and hips.
This female a man, who can be in addition to Du Xiaoqing and Du Xiaohu.
Du Shaoqi smirked at the two people, screaming at the moment Du Xiaoqing and Du Xiao Yao's eyebrows also had a life-saving symbol, which showed that the two did not encounter a greater danger in them, and then indicated that they stood behind.
"Qingqing sister, you are also busy."
Du Xiaoqing then went to the east side of Qingqing, and looked warm and affectionate. On the mainland, they had been together for a short time and had deep feelings.
"Dragon."
A golden shawl of the golden shawl, quietly and Du Shaoqi Qi Li, the figure is thin and straight, looking at the front of the breath of the sturdy Long San and the Dragon King, the mouth of the original slap in the face of a sloppy smile, quietly turned into a chilly arc The golden spirit of the dragonfly shines golden light, like a golden fire burning!
"It is the time to come."
Behind him, there are also a lot of followers, and there are nearly a thousand people, and the momentum is huge.
Du Shaozhen was satisfied with the smile. At the moment, the arrival of Du Xiaoyao is undoubtedly a great help.
Others do not know the strength of Du Xiao Yao, but Du Shaoqi himself is the most clear, the real strength of Du Xiao Yao is absolutely terrible.
Even Du Shaoqi himself can't determine the true strength of Du Xiao Yao at this moment. Even he has never seen Du Xiao Yao's strength.
"Not weak, the ancient monsters are more powerful, but it doesn't matter much!"
Du Xiaoyao looked at the dragon three and the dragon king, quietly standing, and the whole person was unreasonably revealing a kind of king of the world.
And feeling the smell of the little stars, Long San seems to be feeling what, the black eyes look, waved in the small stars.
"Whizzing……"
On the void, many of the figures that accompanied him came to the fore, and there were many younger generations of the Du family and the beasts of the Heavenly Beasts. The atmosphere was strong and the momentum was fierce.
But more is a huge lineup of power, with Zhou Yu, Jiang Yunfeng and other familiar figures in Du Shaozhen, they are the children of the farm.

Thank you for your care.

In the farmhouse, there is a tall woman with a black hair and a lacquer, and the skin is like a jade. She is the ink of the Mohist family. On the road, she was hit by several Mozi children in the dangerous territory. Finally, she met the farmer’s people. Together, I was rescued, in order to reduce some of the dangers, so this period of time has also been with the farmer.
A monk in the lead, who is not very old, is already wearing a golden plaque, proving that he is in a high position.
At this moment, I saw the children of the Moh family. After Mo Jun Yu and the children of the farmer, they went back to the wild woman of Moh.
In the farmhouse, a woman's skin wins the snow, and there is a sleek and elegant temperament that makes people take pictures of it.
The beauty looked forward to the woman, and after a long wait, the woman nodded and smiled at Du Shaoqi, and then Qian Ying quietly landed in the square.
"Brother, she is Xiaoluo." Du Xiaoqing said next to Du Shaozhen.
Du Shaoyan heard the words, often heard that Du Xiaoqing mentioned the woman, and she had long felt that the breath of the woman was extraordinary.
This female a man, who can be in addition to Du Xiaoqing and Du Xiaohu.
She stood quietly in the square, with no words to spit, but also elegant and elegant, and the inexhaustible nobleness, the breath is quietly blended with this wide space, is definitely an extremely tyrannical existence.
After successively, the strong lineups of all parties came, and the Mohist family and the farmer’s family also appeared, so that the three look of the dragon were suddenly gloomy.
"Ink, male, Zhou Xiaoluo!"
Long San’s black eyes are full of waves. He knows that the farmer and the Mohist family are not simple with the Du Shaoyu in front of them. They also know that the Moh’s ink is like a man. The farmer’s Zhou Xiaoluo, although a woman, is extremely difficult to deal with. Opponent.
The dragon's three eyes are secretly twitching, and the sullen and cold-eyed Du Shaozhen, his heart is tabooed by the farmer and the Mohist family, his eyes are secretly turned, and he said: "Small smash, this should be done, do you want to find more helpers, or you are afraid that you are not an opponent!

A monk in the lead, who is not very old, is already wearing a golden plaque, proving that he is in a high position.
Du Shaozhen’s eyes are picking up, and he is about to speak. From the far air, suddenly there is a young but overbearing sound that is completely empty:
I seem to feel that there is a dragon, let the emperor roll out!

When the tender voice fell, a little girl of seven or eight years old came straight down, fat face, demon and deep eyes with a touch of golden brilliance, revealing supreme overbearing, red skirt fretting With a star pattern around it.
"It's a little star." Du Xiaoqing was very happy and recognized the little star.
And feeling the smell of the little stars, Long San seems to be feeling what, the black eyes look, waved in the small stars.
When seeing the little stars appear, Du Shaozhen temporarily ignored the dragon three, and his face showed a faint smile.
The wild woman whispered to Sima Muyu, and her eyes followed the square.
"Whizzing……"
The sound of breaking the wind resounded, and the relief of the little stars appeared, and there was a large block of wind breaking through.
Along the road, Changhong dazzled, like a colorful Huaguang.
Then a figure of the figure appeared in many surprised eyes around the square.
"Wow……"
"The Supreme Tomb has not appeared yet. I didn't expect this place to be so lively."
And when these figures appeared on this void, it made a lot of unbearable exclamations around the square, and it seemed to be the most incredible shock.