In the century-old Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, investing in Destiny villain

Chapter 97



He is confused.

I can’t understand.

“Lost!”

There was a sudden breathing sound in the east of the city. No one thought it would be like this. When the saints of Xiandao came, they came with an unspecified saint posture. Essence

Restaurant.

Tea shop.

Inn.

Shop.

Family.

Anyone who needs daily life, and the people who have lived here for generations have covered a layer of dust, that is the towering trees that have shrouded them for countless years. Feeling, for a while, I do n’t know what they are welcoming them next.

Can then.

Which old man appeared.

Blue shirt sword.

Strong as saint.

A sword head.

At that time, they did not have too much joy, because they knew that the sage was not so easy to kill. Moreover, the sage of Zhenwu Zong was not coming. As the twin saints came, real pressure and despair were rolled, and now their faces erupted on their faces. In the splendid joy, there were people on the street and celebrated loudly.

Some people in the restaurant squeezed the wine glasses with a high cheering, and they were full of joy. The whole city was shrouded in celebration. The old people who had been high years old had no talent for practice. They lived here for generations. The celebrities sit in the corner with peacefully, watching this scene.

Win.

East Linzong won.

It continued again.

“Ha ha ha ha!”

However.

Human sadness is not separated.

Ye Qingcheng, and a disciple who had previously defeated Zongmen, but the elders were particularly ugly, and their eyes were filled with strong regrets. Prove his eyes, but when Chu Xun Bo Shengxian, they have a little regret now.

And now, witnessing a sage is refined, and the other saint is not far from the death, and the regret in his heart reaches a strong level: “After the end, the east is not only intact, but even a stronger position. As long as the status of Linzong east of Lintong, no one dares to take us! ”

remorse.

Naturally, there are.

But if you say the most regrets.

I’m afraid it is the city of Ye Qing, right?

Someone’s eyes quietly leaned away on the exquisite girl, and saw the girl’s weakness and weakness. They were inexplicably relieved. Although they were miserable, they were worse than them. They lost their practice at most. Resources and status are limited in their prospects. In this life, it is a pity that this saint. The great talent is so wasteful.

Hanging King Hall.

Floating Moon Zong.

Many forces.

These people who had started to the east of the East Industrial Chain, witnessing the final end of this end, the breathing has been solidified one by one, and numbly stands there as sculpture.

“metropolitan!”

“metropolitan!”

Someone tried to call.

However.

They are as stiff as a rock.

Stupid.

regret.

Regret death.

Who would have thought that it would be such a scene?

Double Shenglinzong.

But he was killed.

I have to say that this is ridiculous.

And thinking that they were waiting for the anger of Donglinzong, their expressions were solidified. After a long time, they gritted their teeth: “Take the treasure house and strive for forgiveness to the sanctuary at all costs!”

They are scared.

If it is liquidated.

They can’t live.

Fortunately, for the fat and greedy people in the east, the old man in the sanctuary east of the Holy Land should not take a big deal, and the east domain was completely shuffled. No one dares to speak, and they all take the treasure house in a panic without asking for the extreme, but seek to surpass other sins.

“cough!”

“Cough!”

On the air.

Qin Yu, the Lord of Xiandao Zongzong, seems to have lost his blood, his face becomes unprecedentedly pale, and his tall body is also stunned. His eyes are instantly permeated with despair. Who can think of it? Essence

When I thought of the congratulations in Zongmen, there were elders in the Tengjie Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, hoping to move to the classics of Donglinzong, and some elders were packing the weapon pages, formation pavilions, Dan Yaoge, Lingyao Pavilion, which made his heart in his heart. Fear is infinitely enhanced. What would happen if they let them know the result of this battle?

He trembling.

because.

OK.

God Xingzong Lord.

Goddess Sect.

Nangong.

Jiang.

The helm of these forces also fell in sympathy to the latter. Just now Chu Xun was chasing and killing Zhenwu Zong.

Chapter 107 Cleansing!

Nantian, the Lord of Zhenwu Zongzong, is not much better. This difficult brother and brother look at each other. Who can think of the last moment the Lord who dominates the East China, and the next moment, it becomes a lamb to be slaughtered.

“!”

“!”

The two flew straight.

They are back to Zongmen.

at this point.

It’s time to consider funeral.

God Xingzong Lord.

Goddess Sect.

Sky Master.

Nangong.

Jiang.

The helmsmen of these forces left silently at a glance. They know that the next Eastern Region will have a huge change. If these people are the most happy, I am afraid that the Jiang Zhenshan, the owner of Jiang’s family, and Chu Xun’s break. Saint is naturally happy to him, the most exciting person.

“My son’s son, I really worshiped a good teacher!” Jiang Zhenshan said with a smile, and he also pulled away, and returned to Jiang’s preparing to prepare a holy gift for Elder Chu.

On the endless ocean.

Chu Xun chased here.

There was no trace.

Looking at the disappearance of the saint of Zongwu Zong, a little loss appeared on his face. These saints are really difficult to entangle, but the level of escape is first -class. It is a pity that I have not learned a few steps. Otherwise, the ending today is different. But the final result is also satisfied.

The sage of Zhenwu Zong died.

Even without.

It won’t be long.

In the corner of Binhai, it was first hit by Xia Yang first. This has just recovered and was beaten by himself. Under the Donghuang clock, he was even more forced to burn the blood of life. Then the hunting all the way to kill the saints of Zhenwu Zong. By the way, if he meets him next time, he will be sure to kill him completely.

“No matter what!”

“Back to Zongmen!”

“There are still aftermath needs good afterwards!”

Chu Xun whispered softly.

Nympho

Nympho

Tianbao City.

It is not too far away from Donglinzong, and it takes a certain amount of time to spread. Although the major gates have treasures to detect the Eastern Regions, the number of returns is scarce. It is not possible to equip them. Many of them are eastward. Today, the sage’s dispatch scene is too vast, without any cover.

Everyone knows that the saint is going to the east.

“pity!”

“East of the Holy Land!”

“Thousands of years of glory!”


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