Chapter 1788: Windy wasteland

Among the nine generations of the ancients and hundreds of sects of the sect of the sect of the world, Muquan arrogantly has few rivals, and naturally is also a high-spirited generation. The number of women pursuing him is countless, but they are not in his eyes. In the future, he will be a person who is destined to be sanctified. The future Taoist must also be a woman with a talented and unique personality. Therefore, for many years, no woman has ever appeared to him.
But at the moment when Muquan appeared, when he saw a beautiful girl in a white dress who was independent in the sunshine, his heart could not help but sway, his mouth dry and fascinated, this is him. The feeling, this girl with a faceless and temperament, is the woman she is looking for.
So, next, the dying prince, the killed soldiers have become dust. In the eyes of the real Mu family, what is the royal majesty is just a fart. The emperor dies and changes one, just a garbage can no longer be The prince of garbage.
Muquan put down his body and invited Oda Snow to go to Mujia Headquarters.
In order to find the owner's whereabouts as soon as possible, Oda Snowson also knows that with the help of these ancient people, he will get news faster, so there is no excuse.
The next thing is almost in the water. Under the recommendation of Muquan, Oda Snowko worshipped a wooden samura and became a real disciple of the Mujia. After a period of time, Muquan officially asked the Oda So, Oda Snowko proposed the entry into the eight-column as a condition.
Oda Snow Man believes that he can find these ancient families, and the owner will find it soon. The legend of the Eight-Pillar is the only passage to Kyushu. Oda Snow also believes that the owner will definitely go to the Eight-Pillar.
It has long been promised by the appearance of Oda Snowy and the fascinating wood spring of the temperament fan, and his identity demands that the wooden family's high-level will naturally be carefully considered, so there will be the action of the eight-column land.
As for the marriage of the Eight-Pillar Land, Oda Snow has not considered too much. She firmly believes that she can find her master this time. After seeing the master, she must marry or not marry, and she must look at Muquan’s luck. However, he believes that once Mu Quan made this request to the owner, it is estimated that the end will be a bit miserable.
Because the owner said to marry her!
As for the Mujia, there are three immortals and a saint. This is directly ignored by Oda Snow. The owner must have a way to deal with them. He only needs to guard his master and be a quiet little maid.
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In the deep caves in the depths of the eight pillars, Yang Ling and his party are running fast, but running is just a good statement, in fact, it should be running.
The diameter of the cave is only a hundred meters, and like a labyrinth, there are countless rumors in all directions. Yang Ling feels that he seems to have returned to the original Xuanjing mine.
In the middle of the run, a black pressure behind him filled the entire cave like a tidal wave. There were countless two or three meters long in the tide, and the monsters with the shape of a meat-like mouse, opened the mouth and exposed the sharp fangs. I caught up with the four people.
Rain green bamboo fell in the end, the yellow skirt fluttered and walked, and every step of the way, the foot would swing out a slight embarrassment.
"Bamboo rain~"
As the rain and green bamboo gently sighed, the blue bamboo flute in the hand suddenly burst into brilliance, and countless stars, such as fireworks, blasted out in the air, and the eyes of the bamboo arrow that turned into a dense sky came out.
Hey~
The bamboo arrow turned into a blue light and a black light collided together. Innumerable screams, a large number of grotes fell down, and the black light quickly slowed down. The injured and dead mice were quickly torn apart by their peers. Biting and swallowing, suddenly the blood and water splash in the cave is a mess.
However, among the numerous ramps in the caves, there are still horrible sounds like mountains and tsunami, which are like stunned thunder. A black light spurts out, and the big grotes that are crowded and stacked together are surging again.
The strength of each mouse is not weak, at least it has reached the virtual state, that is, the Yuan Ying period of the Kyushu mainland, and most of them have the strength of the Mahayana period, and many of them have spent a day to reach the immortal. realm.
Although these mice are in the eyes of the great sanctuary, everything has a quantitative change to the accumulation of qualitative changes. When thousands or even tens of thousands of immortals take their shots together, I am afraid that even if they have spent the holy saints Hey, even if you don't die, you need to take off a layer of skin. Besides, in this cave, the situation is extremely complicated, and the powerful powers are released. Maybe you can even be buried alive.
In the land of the Eight Pillars, the saints do not dare to guarantee that they are invincible. There are countless crises in them. If they are not careful, they will fall into it. From ancient times to hundreds of millions of years, the saints who have fallen into the land of the Eight Columns Not a few, Yasheng is even more difficult to count, so the four can only escape at this time, and strive to rush out of the cave to get rid of the big mouse that counts the tree.
"Stay on, I have already seen the exit!" The wind smashing in front of him suddenly screamed.
The speed of the four people became faster and faster, and the big mice crowded together as the black tide rolled over. Under the violent impact, the caves were shaking with violent as if they were going to collapse at any time.
Looking at the hole is already in sight~EbookFREE.me~ Yang Ling grabbed a magic scroll with a volley and turned to Yu Qingzhu and said, "Rainway friends go first, I will give them a small gift!"
"Dao friends are careful!" Yu Qingzhu nodded from Yang Ling's side, and the skirt smashed over Yang Ling's cheek, bringing a fragrant wind, and Yang Ling quickly retreated, just in the moment of rushing out of the cave. The scroll, accompanied by a starlight blast, a horrible anomaly burst out at the cave entrance. Numerous densely colored cyan wind blades in the starry sky rushed into the rushing mouse like a wall. Go up.
"Boom~"
The blue light flashed, the flesh and blood flew, and the densely smashed mouse was directly smashed into the meat by the seven-level windless wild magic, and then twisted into a red blood fog.
The wind scorpion, the rain and the rain-green bamboo that rushed out of the cave at the moment couldn’t help but look back. I saw the tens of thousands of strange rats that collapsed like tofu in the blue light, and could not help but stunned, and then Yang Ling’s eyes were full. A different kind of taboo.
This entered the eight-column land for nearly three months. There were endless dangers along the way. Various powerful beasts waved one after another. Among them, there were even several sacred beasts that were as strong as Yuqingzhu, although all kinds of wolves escaped. But along the way, the three people also witnessed the singularity of Yang Ling, the realm is not high, but the means of life-saving is endless.
The current shot, almost changed the impression of the three.

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