"Things? What?" Zhanfu didn't seem to know. Zhen Zongfu paused and looked up at the sky. Zhanfu also followed Zhen Zongfu's eyes, and Zhanfu instantly understood the aning of Zhen Zongfu.
"Oh, the emperor ans that it has sothing to do with this day?" Zhan Hua wondered, the Yao Clan had a nine-star ancestor, but Zhan Huan didn't seem to know about these things. It might be that the Yao clan had very few nine-star ancestors. Speaking.
"Before that, the peak of the Seven Stars broke through the Eight Stars, and there are not many. Now these people can successfully break through the Eight Stars. Although it is related to them, if they are intentionally blocked in the world, they will not succeed. The air of fortune in this world has changed, so the sky of the Emperor's mainland may also change. "Zhen Zongfu said slowly, squinting his eyes at the sky, the war fantasy also looked, as if he could feel it To this day it is quietly changing in unknowingly.
When Zhen Zongfu's words fell, he thought for a while about the war fantasy. It seems that Zhen Zongfu did have so truth. The eight-star fighter recently appeared one after another. The few who broke through the eight stars before are not in the minority. Obviously, most practitioners have no way to carry the eight Star Emperor Robbery.
"Isn't it related to the huge darkness that appeared in that sky?" The war fantasy thought for a mont, and that ti, the entire sky continued for several months of darkness. Although nothing special happened on the ground, such darkness was deep. People ’s hearts, although they do n’t know that it ’s the Ark of the Heavenly King ’s ghost house, they at least know that this sudden darkness is by no ans simple, but also the ergence of this darkness. The eight-star Emperor suddenly increased, Dan Dacheng and Xiao Yan. The breakthrough of the two people now has another Nanming.
"Isn't this kid under Her Majesty Xiao Yan? This kid from Xiao Yan is so deep in his possession that he breaks through even though he now has an eight-star Emperor in Xiao Fu. After that, Xiao Fu will be incredible." Zhen Zongfu looked With Nan Erming, so familiar faces, vaguely rembered that he was His Majesty Xiao Yan.
"What is the situation now, he just stopped the evil spirit of the king. What is the origin of this person, even the evil spirit of the king is afraid. According to the truth, the evil spirit of the king is only a tadpole, only obeying and holding his soul. The owner,
Even if he is an eight star, we are a few eight stars, the evil spirit of this king is not in the eyes, what is the reason? The war fantasy looked at the evil spirit of the king who let Nan Erming let his king loose, and the king of the evil spirit who drank it in place and did not dare to move, not only was Zhen Zongfu and Zhan fantasy with a confused look, everyone's expression at the mont It was all wrong, even the seriously wounded ghost, at this mont supporting his weak body, looking at this scene, although he could not see much expression on his face, he could still feel that he was shocked.
"It looks very clear, that is, you have taken the blood of my tribe to make this monster, and you should die!" After the words of the "ancestor" of the Dan Temple, the King of Dragon Scales looked at it fiercely. The ancestors of the Dan Temple standing in the distance, with anger in his eyes, seed as if the death period of the Dan Temple "ancestors" had been pronounced.
Faced with the threat of Dragon Scale King, the "ancestor of Dan Temple" did not have a trace of fear on his face, but only glanced at Dragon Scale King. The "ancestor" of Dan Temple, which had not exudes montum, was also extrely feared by everyone in Xiaofu. The offensive on the side of the Dan Temple has not diminished. There has never been a chance to stand up and test out what the strength of the "ancestor" of the Dan Temple is.
At the sa ti, the crazy Wang Shamo is faster than before, unlike attacking Xiao Yan, the speed is not anxious or slow. This ti, I can only see a residual image. The next mont, The figure had already appeared in front of the Dragon Scale King. The fist had to be hit against the Dragon Scale King before the fist arrived, but the fist wind was blowing into the clothes, and the red-haired Dragon Scale King was blowing. Ming, flapping his face casually.
The "giggle" of the bite of the dragon scale king slamd, the fist was about to hit his face, and the dragon scale king also turned his head sharply at this mont, his eyes seed to have the sickle of death, this eye, as if the air around him The temperature suddenly dropped.
"I dare you!"
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