: 951. There is a big gift at the door.


Keeping in the front hall, you need to keep an eye on the incense case, you can't distract yourself, so Ahu feels bored.
However, the seemingly awkward man can always distinguish between urgency and seriousness in business.
Although I was bored, Ahu was still thinking about the incense case.
I don't know how long it took, and the yellow towel Zhu Fu on the incense case suddenly changed.
The pattern written with cinnabar seems to have come alive and keeps twisting and shaking.
Ahu, who had been pointed by Yan Zhaoge, distinguished the changes in the pattern and immediately understood that this was another attempt to enter Zongyuanguan.
Although it is not clear who the people are, Ahu has no intention to meet them.
Anyway, it will not be the people in the mountains.
So he smiled and adjusted the pattern of the yellow towel Zhu Fu written according to the teachings of Yan Zhaoge.
During the change of the pattern, the road light flashes and interweaves in the air, revealing a mystery.
There seems to be no change in the hall, but the people who try to come in outside can have a big problem.
After Yan Zhaoge and Sanzuo Shanwu, the number of people who arrived at Zongyuanguan was not many, but they were all very talented.
In the sound of Fengming, several phoenixes traversed the courtyard and flew directly to the main entrance of the main hall.
Entering the main entrance, their outlook looks like a change.
Several people have stopped to reveal their true bodies.
The two headed, a middle-aged man who looks like he is in his forties, and the other is a young man who looks like a 20-year-old.
The youth looks handsome, but the eyes are a bit cold and sharp.
It is the son of the Supreme Court of the South, "Fenghuangzi" Zhuang Zhaohui.
At this moment, he is full of real, full of momentum, his body seems to have a flash of light, like the stars and seas.
These light spots seem to be operating stably with their own unique laws.
As the son of the Southern Supreme, the famous up-and-coming star in the upper bounds, Zhuang Zhaohui has not been ruined in these years. When he came to the southeast Yang Tianjing Huanghai for six years ago to find the Phoenix bone, he still saw the Wusheng, and now he is successfully boarded. Xianqiao.
In the past, when Wu Sheng was six heavy and saw the late period of God, Zhuang Zhaohui dared to resist the Xianqiao Wusheng.
Now he has climbed to Xianqiao himself, and his strength has been steadily rising to the next level.
Don't be a character like Shanglong Hanhua, Shenglingzi, Zeng Mo, and most of the strong people in Wusheng's eight realms, Zhuang Zhaohui can fight.
Compared with six years ago, Zhuang Zhaohui did not change much at this time, but his eyes were even colder and calmer.
When I first searched for the Phoenix bone in Qingzhou Seaview Qingzhou, I planted it with a head. It was a rare frustration in Zhuang Zhaohui's life.
After that, the southern Yantiantian and the southeast Yangtianjing finally fought. Although it was a bit cheaper at first, after all, it still failed to achieve its goal, but it was reluctant to withdraw.
Whether the Phoenix True Volume can be further improved, whether it is complete or not, is of great importance.
For the Southern Supreme Court, that may be the opportunity for him to go further and push the door open.
Even if you can't get to the fairyland, you can make his strength gain a leap.
For the entire Fengyishan Wutongpo faction, it will also be greatly improved.
Not only the Southern Supreme Zhuang deep has been remembered, Zhuang Zhaohui is also in the memory.
However, it is not easy to overcome the Jinting Mountain in the southeastern Yangtian. It requires many aspects of planning.
The strengths and treasures of all aspects are more and more good.
A disciple of Wutongpo whispered to himself: "Too Qing rumors? It is said that Miao Feifeng and Jintingshan are also too clear."
Zhuang Zhaohui said slowly: "So, for us, this Fangdong is more valuable and unusual."
Someone hated and said: "There will be a day when I will break the Jinting Mountain."
"In addition to the Jinting Mountain, there are still several forces in the Southeast Yangtianjing, which is equally hateful."
"Especially, what is the Guangchong Mountain, but the second-rate small martial art that comes from the lower bounds is also worthy of the name of Dongmen?"
The Wutongpo disciple spit out a sigh of gas: "The whole squatting of Miaofeifeng and Jintingshan shelter can exist until today, but it flies like a nasty flies. It has been a few good things, and it is more dare to kill the disciples. It’s not enough to kill it with a flat heart!

Zhuang Zhaohui heard that the face of Sen cold is even more embarrassing: "It is not easy to destroy Jinting Mountain. It can be severely wounded and forced to surrender the Phoenix bone, which is a success."
"Miao Feifeng and Jintingshan can't be in the first place. It is easy to destroy the Guangcheng Mountain."
He recalled the conversation with his father, the Southern Supreme Court.
"Don't the celestial soldiers left by the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty become his amulet?" Zhuang Zhaohui of the time was quite unscrupulous.
"Stop the Yan Zhao song, destroy the Guangcheng Mountain, it's fine, but the fairy, don't take it." Zhuang Shen is very calm: "But before this, Miao Feifeng and Jin Tingshan are the first to face The problem."
Zhuang Zhaohui took back his mind and looked at Zong Yuanguan in front of him. His expression was awe.
"This half of the dust has come to our hands for no reason, to help us in, but I don't know what it is." Another Wutongpo disciple groaned.
The middle-aged man next to Zhuang Zhaohui is a young man from Wutongpo and a younger brother from the south to the Zhuangzhuang.
He said faintly: "I am vigilant, but don't be self-defeating."
"Yes, Shi Shu." Zhuang Zhaohui and others followed the middle-aged man and walked forward together.
Who knows at this time, the horrible yellow sand suddenly appeared in the void!
The death storm reappeared, and all the people who had just entered the main hall of Wutongpo were engulfed.
Into the predecessor Dongfu expedition, encountering guardian prohibition is an ordinary thing.
It is only prohibited here, it is extraordinarily powerful!
The mid-aged man’s martial arts and martial arts were repaired, and at the same time they showed their merits and thick soils, and the Fu Zi Ziguang body, they felt that they could not stand it.
Fortunately, his top-ranked sacred soldier is an ankle guard who focuses on defense and combines the true virtues of the phoenix's true volume. This can barely resist, but it is difficult to move at a time.
Although Zhuang Zhaohui’s strength was good, it was almost blown away.
That horrible yellow sand, the simple destructive power, is almost comparable to the attack of the mighty martial arts strong!
When Zhuang Zhaohui first encountered it, he was almost sifted into a sieve.
His top grade sacred fire phoenix bow, the power of all the current attack power, then can not help a lot, can only rely on themselves.
The merits and thick soils were penetrated, the Ford Violet was broken, and the yin and white were forced out.
This is so, Zhuang Zhaohui was almost killed on the spot.
In the end, he suddenly ignited the flames and formed a semi-circular shield, which saved his life.
This is Zhuang Zhaohui's treasure at the bottom of the pressure box. It is his last defense and a treasure for life.
But it is a consumable item, and it disappears once it has been used.
Although it is suspected that the protection of the law is strong, Zhuang Zhaohui still did not expect that, just entering the door, he will die for a lifetime.
The other Wutongpo warriors were even worse. They depended on Zhuang Zhaohui and the middle-aged man to take care of them, and they would not be on the spot.
The middle-aged man frowned and frowned: "Unexpected sinister, you quit, I will go in and try alone."
The voice did not fall, and the deafening sound of the whistling wind and sand sounded unexpectedly.
The roar of the big river.
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