Chapter 1987: : Am I qualified?

On the face of Su Yi's perseverance, a pair of stars was so deep and stunned. He smiled and smiled. He stretched his arm to Duanmu's face and was full of love.
It’s really good to have a new person who loves you.
"Stupid man, there is me, I will never let you worry about it! I promise you, I will do it! Just these people and I have no hatred, I will take it if I pick it up. Kill him, will you send the holy mountain to you? Give me a few big fat kids here!"
Duanmu Muman's mouth is light enough to outline, Yao Yuyu is full of happiness, whispered: "Yu Tiangong is enough, there is your place, everything is good!"
Under the affection of sweetness, the low-altitude large-scale military stunned eyes, and the goddess of the gods was held in his arms by Su Yi. What is this experience?
Countless young warriors are full of heartbreak, and they will die when they are sad. Su Yi is holding a goddess of the gods, but also to marry the nine holy women of the holy mountain.
This makes the young warriors of these Zhongzhou still live! How is the gap between people so big!
"Let's arrogant, arrogant dog thief, even smeared my holy mountain, when you are!"
"Everyone has to be stunned, Su Yi, you can't live a holy mountain today!"
"Do not deceive too much! Su Yi! The old man takes your life!"
It is not only to destroy the holy mountain, but also to use the holy mountain as your own living room. What kind of insult is this!
One of the sacred elders finally couldn't stand it, and the golden light flew in his hand, like a humanoid beast.
"Boom!"
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The sky is filled with a rapid ice crystal storm, and the ice is warm and tempting. The elders of the Holy Mountain are frozen in the ice and still maintain a sprint.
"boom!"
Ice crystals burst, blood fog filled the ice, and a generation of elders annihilated in the eyes of the public!
"What!" The elders of the sacred fire instantly changed color. In the face of the half-step Yuantian, the peak of Yuanzong was as weak as the residue!
The pressure of Haotian filled the Zhoukong, and the tense situation of the sword was calm and quiet. The fierce atmosphere was extremely strange in front of the goddess, and Su Yi laughed softly.
"Flies are noisy! Not self-reliant!"
The lateness of Changfeng and Xuehonglou's body form retreat. Within the scene, only the holy fire is the elders, the fiery red robe gently swayed, and the face was dignified and snarled.
"Duanmugongzhu, are you going to fight with the Holy Mountain?"
Duanmu 筱man opened his eyes and stood up, watching the holy fire coldly, whispering.
"What about the war? Do you want to die?"
When the voice just fell, the holy fire suddenly became awkward, and the skin smiled and said with a smile: "Half-step Yuantian, this is the heaven and earth strong, is it to help Su Yi to rob the wife? Su Yi, you said that you are not afraid to laugh out. Big teeth! Don't challenge the sacred mountain, let the goddess help?"
"Boom!"
On time, behind the ice and blue cracks, a pair of old people sprinted out, the horrible atmosphere solidified, the waves fluctuated again and again, and the sacred mountains were surging, extremely terrible!

I am not qualified?

"The old man of the holy fire, do you see me I am qualified?"
"驭天宫, all the members of the princes and ten elders meet! The holy mountain does not come innocent!"
The eyes of the people once again trembled, and the good holy mountain became a war, and the immortals fight.
The word on the void is lined up, and the mighty pressure to suppress the heavens and the earth, everyone’s eyes have been shocked to no more!
The violent fluctuations distort the world, and the powerful pressure of a stock is enough to shake the mountains and rivers and tear the earth!
Gu Yue, Long Broken Mountain, Luo Wuya, and Nie Shuang and other people stood neatly behind Duanmu Yuman, and there were countless deputy palace owners, and the furnaces and other people looked sly and looked at Su Yi with a smile.
This kind of battle is bigger than the battle of the wind and the wind, so you can see the status of Su Yi in the Tiangong Palace!
"Elders, all come!" Su Yi smiled slightly, his eyes swept over the crowd, Yuan Zongjing Fengfeng and Yuan Zongjing repaired to be strong, while standing in the corner, stood a black robe cover, breath suppressed Man.
Su Yi's eyes and Duanmu Yuman meet, and the corner of the mouth raises a heart-like smile. Su Yi naturally knows that the teacher, Duanmu Qingtian, has followed.
"It's too risky!" Su Yi whispered softly.
Duanmu 筱man shook his head slightly, his eyes consciously or unconsciously sweeping the man in the corner, smiled and filled, where the cold before.
"A total advance and retreat, with life and death, and then harder and harder, I will accompany you to the emperor to the ten parties! More difficult and dangerous, I will go to Bilu Huangquan with you!"
The heartbeat was surging, and Su Yi’s eyes were so mad that he was nodded.
In the corner, the black robe stunned and shivered slightly, his hands were tightly held in the black robe, and the sword was impatient, and the spirit was heard.
"Bad boy! I am mad at me! Convergence is waiting for the reinforcements, waiting for the reinforcements, and the Tiangong Palace is also looking for you, don't hurry to let me loose!"
Su Yi also heard it, and the corner of his mouth rose. Everything is now in accordance with Su Yi’s plan.
At this time, the sky was followed by a sharp, empty sound. Su Yi and Duanmu Yuman quickly separated, looking at the eyes and looking at the people.
For a moment, the figure is like lightning, the mighty and horrible breath slanted to the heavens and the earth, and the sorrowful sword light is like the Buddha's light coming. After standing, Su Yi said with joy.
"master!"
The rushing to the sky turned out to be Su mad songs. Su Yi’s eyes swept to the place. Gu Suxin and Mu Yao were standing in the crowd. They always struggled with the holy mountain, but they ignored them.
Su sings a big laugh, the light inside is filled with light, full of pride, looking at a pair like a sultry, nodding.
"I am not qualified? Elders of the Holy Fire!" Su sings and smothered again, turning to look at the flame.
The blame of the holy fire and the singer of the Soviet singer must also start from the sacred martial arts conference, dare to bully his apprentice, and the holy fire is already a deadly enemy in the mind of the Soviet singer!
At the corner of the mouth, the Tianjun army arrived. It seems that the ten Yuan dynasty strong, plus a mysterious old man, and dozens of Yuan dynasty peaks, Yuan Zongqiang strong, is already a very strong fighting force.
For the sake of Su Yi, Qi Tiangong can be said to be a nesting. Everyone is shocked and stunned. You must know that these dozens of people are still soul sorcerers!
"Yuan domain! Sword Luo, Su crazy song!"
Su sings a little smile, finger-swords, swords condensed, smashing the void, a large wave of space ripples in front of him, Su sings and sings, Su Yi can not help but nod.
"The last Shengwu Conference, it was a bit of a bondage, how about? Come again today?"
The flames have long sleeves and their eyes are on the people of the Temple of Heaven. Here they are the highest in their own cultivation.