: 953. Do not say anything.

For Fengyishan Wutongpo, this Yuanguan is simply a super large pit.
If it is not because the three-legged mountain is also born in the upper bounds, if the Qing dynasty is not useful, but it is also trying to enter the hall, Zhuang Zhaohui really suspects that they have long known that this is not too rumored.
The reason why I gave the half of the dust to my own house was purely for the sake of the pit.
But looking at the current situation, Sanzuoshan is afraid that he does not know the true details of this Yuanguan.
Looking at the statue of Lingbao Tianzun in front of him, I thought that both forces were desperately trying to come in. Zhuang Zhaohui felt sad and absurd in their hearts, and could not laugh and laugh.
It’s such a result that so many people have died and they have spent so much effort.
Zhuang Zhaohui did not dare to continue to think more, he already felt depressed and wanted to spurt blood.
He looked at his own uncle, and both of them looked as dark.
"Continue to move forward. Since you have come here, you can't go back empty-handed." Zhuang Zhaohui took a deep breath: "The Qing dynasty will never talk about it. If some treasures are left behind, you can also comfort everyone in the spirit of heaven."
The other party had to rely on the protection of the law to block the road to block their pedestrians. After that, the law prohibition system could not function, and then escaped to escape, indicating that the true ability was limited.
"Either, returning to the head and cleaning up the three-legged mountain, you can also have a bad breath."
Zhuang Zhaohui looks cold: "Uncle Shi, do nothing, just retreat, my heart is not willing!"
The middle-aged man looked at the statue of Lingbao Tianzun and sighed in the sky: "Although the three-legged mountain is hateful, they can still talk about it from the law prohibition and they are not busy with them."
"We, go ahead, always figure out who we are, even if we look for the other party in the future."
The phoenix nirvana of both of them has only one effect, which is already costly.
Now that you have lost the sacred soldier, you have to be careful.
Although the enemy seems to be only calculating, they are not willing to care.
But if you go back like this, don't talk about Zhuang Zhaohui, this middle-aged man is not reconciled.
The two men looked out of the hall in a gloomy mood and went further to the depths of Zong Yuanguan.
But on the other side, Ahu, who had been in the front hall, was aware that someone would see it through the law, and after entering the hall, he could not help but scratch his head: "Which is this fierce person? Can the three robbers die?"
He shrank his neck and jumped on the back of Panpan. One person and one beast walked through the hall and rushed to the back.
At this time, Ahu did not dare to stay, but according to the instructions of Yan Zhaoge, could not stop, then quickly withdraw.
The enemy who can be banned by the law of protection is not the one he and Panpan can cope with.
Perhaps the other party is also seriously injured, but if it is not, he may have to be retained by the other party.
"I just don't know each other's identity, it's not good to report the son." Ahu's heart groaned, sitting on Panpan, let Panpan run.
Panpan is the mount of Yan Zhaoge, and both sides have their own feelings.
Although there is a lot of mystery inside the Zongyuanguan in front of him, Panpan still finds the whereabouts of Yan Zhaoge.
When I came to the quiet room, Ahu probe looked inside and couldn't help but jump.
In the quiet room, Yan Zhaoge holds a jade slip, and the other hand grabs the sword and sits on his knees.
From Yan Zhaoge's body, a black line extends, and the black lines are all over the walls, the ground and the roof of the quiet room, staggered and criss-crossed.
The black line is everywhere, and the quiet room seems to be a self-contained boundary. It is isolated from the Zongyuan view outside.
The people of Yan Zhaoge sat there, but in the senses of Ahu, the Yanzhao song at the moment seemed to collapse into a point.
The black line of the road in the static chamber is generated by this point, and the point extends out of the line.
The lines are then interlaced into a plane.
Different planes, together form the three-dimensional world in front of you.
But this is not the most heart-warming place.
The most frightening thing is that among these black lines, the meaning of death and extinction is faintly revealed, and the horror is so great that Ahu only looks at it and feels trembled.
Yan Zhaoge opened his eyes at this moment, saw Ahu and Panpan, could not help but touch his lips, smiled and said: "The law prohibition can not stop the opponent?"
Ahu returned to the world and said quickly: "The son, someone has resisted the protection of the law and banned three robbers."
"That's very bad." Yan Zhaoge also had some surprises: "Talk about the details."
I heard that the other party seems to disappear first, then reappear, avoiding the remnants of the water of the river and the wonderful fire Jinlian, Yan Zhao sings a corner: "That should not be hard to resist, but borrow some a method of hiding."
"Even if it is the law of rebirth, I will avoid the robbery."
Ah Hu said: "After that, there seems to be a second wave of people coming in, being stopped by the remnants of the water of the river and the wonderful fire Jinlian, and the first wave of people succeeded in escaping the law, and they could not continue to block them, so they Come in and find your son."
Between the talks, the black line recovered from Yan Zhaoge and disappeared.
But in this process, Ahu and Panpan actually gave birth to a feeling that their lives were being pulled away.
The black lines disappeared, and the Yanzhao singer held the jade slip and stood up from the ground.
Yan Zhao song slightly tilted his head and listened: "Hey, I have already found it... It feels a bit familiar."
As he walked out of the quiet room, he saw the corner from the other side, and there were two figures, one young and one middle-aged.
It is the Zhuang Zhaohui of the Wuyi Mountain in Fengyi Mountain.
Zhuang Zhaohui looked for them in Zong Yuanguan and vaguely discovered the traces of people, all the way.
During the irritability, suddenly I saw a young man in white robes in front of me, and smiled at them and waved to them: "Long time no see."
As soon as the two sides met, Zhuang Zhaohui gave a slight glimpse: "Yan Zhao Ge, is you?"
Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "This is really a narrow road."
The voice did not fall, his foot took the next step, and instantly went to Zhuang Zhaohui!
After Zhuang Zhaohui's initial mistakes, they also agreed to each other!
The raging fire turned into a horror blade, and the Yan Zhao song came straight to the face.
There is nothing to talk about between the two sides, let alone talk about it, see the real chapter under the direct hand!
Although in the same year, in the Huangzhou Seaview Qingzhou, it was handed over with Yan Zhaoge, which made Zhuang Zhaohui deeply impressed by Yan Zhao.
But the Yanzhao song at that time was still at the level of conjunction. The reason for being able to take advantage of it was mainly because of the black hole under the sea at Jingqingzhou.
But now, Zhuang Zhaohui found a fact that made him unacceptable.
Yan Zhaoge raised one palm, and the magnificent and overbearing sun marks as if the sun was lifted.
The violent momentum almost suffocated Zhuang Zhaohui.
For a moment, they only felt that the time seemed to be backflowing, and they once again faced the catastrophe such as the golden fire and the golden lotus.
"It is to spur the sun, this power is too strong!" Zhuang Zhaohui's face is even more ugly: "Southeast Yang Tianjing rumors that he single-handedly killed a Wusheng eight-fold realm of the strong news, is it true?!