Chapter 2014: : Play a good abacus

"How can this holy king's gas be so rich and unreasonable!"
Duanmu Tsman and Duanmu Qingtian exclaimed at the same time, and a trace of worry also quietly revealed.
At this time, the elders of the sacred fire were high in the air, madly magnified, and in the golden wind, the elders of the sacred fire were filled with a sly smile on the face of the dry branches.
At this moment, dozens of figures rushed to the golden light entrance under the watchful eyes of millions of people.
"The one that comes out is the true holy emperor of my holy mountain. You are ready, everyone welcomes!"
The wind whistling, everyone's breath began to be disordered, all the elders of the sacred mountain were shocked, why the flames were so determined, and the new Holy Emperor came out.
Judging from the reaction of the elders of the Holy Fire, this Holy Emperor must be a long-lasting wind!
On time, the energy of the wind hit the ground, and the elders of the great son of the Holy Mountain were shouting in the air.
"Welcome to the new Holy Emperor!"
"Welcome to the new Holy Emperor!"
"Welcome to the new Holy Emperor!"
Three consecutive sounds of the sounds of the sky rolled in, and in the mountains of the golden glow, the sound of the waves rushed to the sky again, and the screams of the new Holy Emperor made people feel tempted, and the huge powers were not surrendered!
The five saints, in such a crowd, also changed their face and called out together.
"Hey!"
The golden light is smoky, and the golden light is shot out, full of an ancient atmosphere, which makes people feel a sense of exuberance!
Such a majestic sacred king is enough to make people fall to the ground. Even if Duanmuman and Duanmu Qingtian look far away, they feel that there is an ancient power that overlooks all beings and can spy on everything in this world. Nothing to do!
"Oh!"
When the first two figures were shot from the whirlpool, everyone couldn’t see the amount of money, but they shed tears of excitement and leaped with joy. They even kneeled down in the air and leaned over. Trembling.
Duanmu Xiongtu and the Holy Fire were already excited, and they flew toward the two figures.
Between the heavens and the earth, after the arrogance of the tyrannical king of the dynasty dissipated, the light and shadow were dim, and it was clear that Su Yi and Shangguan Tianchen.
On time, Duanmu Xiongtu was in awkward and looked at Su Yi with great surprise. He did not expect that Su Yi was the first to come out from the Jinyuan Golden Day, and the men around him were strangers and never seen.
Everyone's eyes instantly solidified, and the air filled with a sly and subtle atmosphere. For a moment, everyone's expressions were frozen, and they were stuck in the same place, and they couldn't say a word!
Until the half-interest, the talents reacted and quickly rose straight up, countless shocked and horrified eyes fell on Su Yi and Shangguan Tianchen.
Shangguan Tianchen left a snow red building, and the right hand was a Liu Ruo, but he did not see the sound of the long wind and the holy.
"It's that stinky boy!" Duanmu Qingtian eyes, whispered a smile, then shook his head, whispered: "The world is too small, today I actually saw two stinky boys at the same time!"
"Su Yi!"
A screaming scream came from behind the crowd, and the whole fire of the holy fire was red and violent.
"Let's go, you just didn't call me the new Holy Emperor, is this the respect for the new Holy Emperor? For the old, don't respect, die!" Su Yiyuan's three-level cultivation is an instant eruption, the bloodsucker in the hands of the sword is angry Out, a sacred king screams along the tip of the sword.
"Hey!"
"The power of the Holy King!"
Everyone was shocked and opened the way to the sword. The metal power was shocking, and the air was blown along the way. The whole space was on time, and the golden whistling, the sharp gold roar!
"Let's relax! Su Yi! I want you to die!"
The flame of the flames filled the time, the vigorous eyes filled with blood, and Su Yi made the spirit of the Holy King.
It is even more mad to go to the madness, like the frosted hands of the dry hands swaying out, the gas of killing is swaying and moving, and the golden light is practicing along the palm of your hand!
The entire Shengwutang is at a high altitude, and the space of the time is rippled, and the waves are shaking, and the peaks are shaking!
The seven-fold cultivation of the Yuan dynasty swept out of strength, when the sacred spirit of Su Yi and the spirit of the sacred fire collide with each other.
Between the electric and the flint, Duanmu Xiong and Duanmu 筱man move at the same time. One gold and one blue energy light column will cut off the attack from both sides of the east and west!
At the same time, Duanmu Xiongtu sent a palm, and the huge thrust made Su Yi drift to Duanmu.
"boom!"
The attack burst, the sky trembled, the electric smashed, and the sound of the blasting sound of the scorpion made everyone feel tremble!
"Holy fire, what do you do!" The sound of Duanmu Xiongtu was shocked and heard from the entire Shengwutang. The huge sound waves filled.
At this moment, everyone in the audience, looking at the few voices in the void, is not moving!
"What do I do? The elders of the male figure, you actually asked me what to do! You ask me this little bastard, the big saint? Where is the big saint?" The holy fire is sorrowful, the eyes of resentment are full of blood, and the shaking is endless. .
"Hey!"
Everyone's eyes fell on Su Yi, but Su Yi was calm and indifferent, and his footsteps slowly moved forward, sighing and screaming.
"When you give him a finger, you should know that he can't come out! You are not helping him, killing him!"
"Tip finger?" Daddy, Duanmu Xiong's old turbid gaze reveals a glimmer of light, and immediately understands what is going on inside, slowly retreating backwards, and his face sinks.
"The elders of the flame, it seems that you need to give me a reasonable explanation!"
"What is the finger, I don't know!" In the eyes of the elders of the Holy Fire, the anger was gradually faded away, but it was a cold and murderous, flashing its words.
"You put a ban on the finger, you can store and smother the innate King of the King, I want to prepare to put me, the Holy Man, the Snow Red House, if you are together in the dead! Your abacus is loud enough!" Yi cold laughed, the general light of cold electricity pointed directly to the people, and the old figure of the holy fire was apostle.
During the time, everyone was sucking in a cold air, with a hint of fear in the faint, his eyes trembled, and he looked at the elders of the flame incredulously.
However, there are still many people who have chosen to shake their heads for the first time. The elders of the Great Son are steadfast and stand behind the flame.
"Huh!"
The whirlpool of the exit is gradually closed, and the blazing scent is like destroying everything. Su Yi stands in the faint golden light, like the son of Nirvana, majestic and sacred.
"Holy fire, Su Yi said it is true! You tell me!" Duan Muxiong looked at the holy fire, the breath, the volcanic scorpion is like spurting out anger!