The Tiandaoyuan has a vast area of tens of thousands of miles, with a total of eight entrances, which are responsible for attracting the god beast tribe, ice spirit tribe, fire spirit tribe, giant tribe, ghost tribe, multi-head tribe, demons and human tribe.
The so-called evildoers can be divided into three, six or nine.
The so-called supreme also has a standard combat evaluation.
Like Yitianya, who has not entered the main realm, took the lead in comprehending the law of kendo, the law of ice, and the law of annihilation.
He is enough to make some domain master realm saints also be devastated.
This time, the Halloween Conference only focuses on comprehension, and it will surely attract the peerless supreme who have rarely seen their faces in the spiritual world.
Getting closer and closer to the Halloween Convention is already imminent.
Sword God County, it seems, has also become very lively.
I saw one hundred thousand zhang dojo, Emperor Qiong, and the kendo evildoers, one by one.
However, most people don't seem to care about these things.
Here, it has also become scent of birds and flowers, and spring is blooming, and there is a pair of immortal couples, chatting about love, and mutual complaints.
Luo Xingchen, holding Yue Wushuang's hand, only had a silly smile on his face.
Even the laughter is very weird.
Yue Wushuang had to endure it for a long time, and had to pouted, staring at a pair of crystal clear eyes, and said dullly: "Why did you become like this? When you see me, don't talk, keep laughing, why are you laughing? Disappeared. For more than a hundred years, I did not say hello to me when I came back. I thought you were dead!"
Luo Xingchen smirked for a long time before taking a deep breath, feeling affectionately like the sea: "Shuang'er... If I can see you again, I will have no regrets in this life."
Yue Wushuang was dumbfounded, opened her hawthorn-colored lips, shook her head, and turned to leave.
"Hey...hey!"
After turning around, Luo Xingchen was slammed back. The bodies of the two were in close contact with each other. Her pink nose and Luo Xingchen's handsome features also touched each other.
Her breathing instantly became disordered.
"After I died, did you break my heart all night? Look at you, you have lost a lot."
Luo Xingchen squeezed her cheek with his hands, a little distressed, and there were crystal tears in his eyes.
"Nonsense, who would feel bad for you? Besides, why have you ever died? Isn't this standing in front of me neatly?"
Yue Wushuang forced her face away, but Luo Xingchen just kissed her cheek unscrupulously, and suddenly half of her face became hot and blush, like the sunrise on that day, in Luo Xingchen’s eyes, it was the beauty of the world. .
She found that this guy was now begging for nothing, and he couldn't pull it away, and stuck to her, making her cheeks flushed in full view.
She really felt a little embarrassed, and Luo Xingchen forced to adjust the angle again. Their lips, like four petals of early spring, were also warm in this peach forest.
Perhaps there is no need for any sweet words, a heart has already been melted, even if there are so many resentments over the years, a kiss is enough.
Different corners have different stories.
Today may be a different day, because what should be here is here—
Li Dong, and the other person, are also holding hands, heart-to-heart, hiding somewhere, whispering some love words, but like a thief, from time to time he stretches out his head and looks at the distance, always feeling that a little bit, soon I was about to rush in front of them and startled them.
"Ahem, the boy didn't come, and it finally stopped, Xiaoxun, I think he was too tossing, throw it away, we want another one, eh?"
Li Dong had a serious face, and his eyes seemed to be deeply affectionate, which moved the heartstrings of Mo Xiaoxun, a good wife and mother.
It seems that he is born to use his eyes to ecstasy, and he also dragged the unloved Mo Xiaoxun from the line of life and death.
He always believed that love can conquer everything.
"Snapped!"
First, a crisp slap dispelled Li Dong's spring dream, and then he kicked his horns, his face suddenly became pig liver-colored, and flashed quickly, then he patted his chest, dumbfounded: "Hey... Xiao Kaoru, I'm just kidding! You want my life!"
"Throw it? You throw one to try? That's my son! Aunt's masterpiece!"
Thinking of that little bit, Mo Xiaoxun's face showed a tsundere color, as if he was triumphant about it.
Li Dong suddenly felt funny, and couldn't help muttering: "Cut, without me, where is your masterpiece..."
"Boom!"
"I rely on—wow—my wrong wife—"
…
"Eh, daddy? Daddy? Niangqin? Where is it? I want to hug... babble..."
The little kid in crotch pants is still jumping, and Dou's bigger body can go very high, but it can't stop.
His feet are like straddling a hot wheel, and he can slip out of the eyes of the adults when he can't watch the smoke. No, he will start the Sogou mode when he throws his feet away, but he is lifted back by a soft and delicate palm. .
"Stupid boy, take one, mother is here, don't run away."
Li Xuan used her arm to lift Little Biter up.
"Quack... It turns out that my mother can do tricks, aunt, who are you lying?"
Little Dutian raised his middle finger, grimacing, and his naughty true colors were visible.
Li Xuan was messy in the wind, and her snow-white face turned black. She couldn't help teasing in her heart. Your speech is round now.
Her eyes rolled, her eyes lit up, and she suddenly pointed to a man and a woman who were squatting on the right to play chess.
"Hey, look at that brother, don't you like playing games with him the most? He can take you to fly..."
Xiao Budian immediately locked his eyes in that direction and rushed over like a gust of wind.
The young Junyi's eyes were darkened, and he couldn't even see the chessboard.
"Hey hey... wait a moment, wait a moment..."
"Hehe, brother, play with me, take me to fly! Where's your wings, buzz!"
A pair of small fleshy hands began to fuck on him, fingers put into his mouth, breaking his face into a distorted form.
With great difficulty, he pushed the little bit away, and immediately stared at Li Xuan with a stern look: "Did I owe your ancestors for eighteen generations in my previous life? You tortured me enough, and gave your nephew to you. coming… "
"Range, you lost!"
Once settled, the girl in front of Qin Lang smiled and clapped her hands, showing two tiger teeth, absolutely proud.
Qin Lang turned his head awkwardly, looking at the chess game in a dark face, and 10,000 grass-mud horses galloping past in his heart.
"Grandma's... Stop playing, stop playing... Leave me alone..."
He lowered his head in frustration and walked griefly among the crowd.
He saw a young man full of imperial spirit in front of him, clutching his head, fleeing.
"Lan Yuan! Stop for me! You run quite fast! I've been in Nirvana five times! I will beat you if you run again today!"
In front of this energetic and beautiful girl, Lan Yuan ran faster than a rabbit.
Behind him was a huge Jiuyou Sparrow who set off a violent wind, and his colorful feathers burned with pitch-black Liu Yan.
The terrifying momentum seems to have passed the sixth calamity!
Lan Yuan was only a ninth-level spirit beast, with a realm difference of tens of thousands of miles.
The Tiangang under Lan Yuan's command, the ancient Heifeng and other great powers, suddenly became petrified.
It was the first time that they saw their Lord Beast Emperor, who was chased and beaten, but they had no strength to fight back.
The young girl wore two braids, which seemed to match her immortal heart.
In fact, for the beast clan, what is more than a thousand years
"Lan Yuan, you bitch, don't run! Don't you understand that my Nirvana is all for you! I almost died. You will come back to me—"
"Whoo!"
Lan Yuan simply covered his head, shuttled to Luo Xingchen and Yue Wushuang's side, shaking them with fright when they were kissing.
Lan Yuan looked embarrassed, waved his hand, frizzy and incoherent: "Big... Brother! Don't be affectionate, help me block it, I'm in trouble!"
After speaking, he turned into a huge azure blue-eyed beast body, which swept away like a blue ocean wave.
"Lan Yuan! Isn't Little Cutie worthy of you? Come back to me!"
The vivacious young girl was just right on her waist, breathing out, with sweat particles on her face, and she was also exhausted.
Luo Xingchen and Yue Wushuang, the married couple, stared at their eyes, their faces trembled, and the whole person suddenly became ill.
"Wait! Are you Cai Ling?"
Luo Xingchen waved his hand and drank a colorful feather dress, the shining young girl's face was shocked.
"Why! Who are you!"
Cai Lingang straightened her body, her chest was still ups and downs in panting, she still didn't have a good tone, but she seemed to admit her identity.
"Tian Dao Supreme Ranking! Eleventh place! Didn't you just enter the third calamity... this... how could this be the sixth calamity! Do you rely on flying for cultivation?" Luo Xingchen screamed, and was caught by one for the first time in so many years. People's cultivation speed is frightened.
"Hey! Don't get in the way!"
Cai Ling dashed a few steps, slapped Feiluo Xingchen with a slap, feathered into the sky, and disappeared suddenly, leaving a colorful cloud in the sky...
In the lotus pond of Qingchi, the red short skirts are matched with the cyan costumes. They are also a man and a woman. The man plays the piano and the woman dances lightly, jumping out of the most beautiful dance posture in the world, and overwhelming the beauty of all beings.
She used to kill people like hemp and used no means to survive. Now, she is also good. She is willing to give up everything for her beloved lover. She only dances for him, clear and graceful, with flowers and leaves flying in the wind, like a fairyland on earth.
This person playing the piano is the young patriarch of the prestigious sacred beast Qinglong clan. He is the twelfth place in the heavenly supreme list and the third in the ten calamity realm. However, he can kill five sixth calamities in one fell swoop. The Qinglong battle body will also be due to him. , Ranked top ten in the spirit world.
In the vicissitudes of the world, the world is changing, and people are also changing.
Today they gathered together, and they were about to embark on the road to ascend to immortality in the Tiandao Academy, life and death uncertain, and the road ahead was long.
They cherish the people in front of them and will seize the last moment before the catastrophe.
The good times can't stop for anyone, even if it's a little bit, it will only fly by in an instant and never return.
However, it is not destined that everyone can be a pair, and some, perhaps because of a single word of love, with lifelong regrets, embark on a lonely road...
On the top of the mountain, squally rain, thunder and lightning, rocks pierced through the sky, flying sand everywhere.
One person holds a sword in his hand, his heart is trembling, his head is aching, and he looks through the clouds and the moon.
She raised her head, and what passed in her eyes was a thought of sadness. Not only could she not see the person who made her miss her day and night, perhaps, the good sister she had been working hard to enlighten eventually went astray.
And his own lover, the relationship with her, was far and near, so taking care of her, she was always unable to put her heart to heart, at this time he left with anger, such an important event, how about people? Why didn't you come? Did something happen...
Thousands of miles away, on the lonely road, there was a blood stain on the firm face of a man with purple hair.
He looked tremblingly at the person in front of him, the sword was inserted in his chest, he did not resist, nor did he fight back.
Just because of the tear in the opponent's eye, it stabbed at the painful spot, making him dazed and giving up resistance.
When he came back to his senses and wanted to struggle again, this sword, but mercilessly, with sword aura, tore his body apart, turning his whole person into ashes, leaving only a fragment of profound iron, although the fragments were small, densely engraved. The rune seems to represent all creatures, a dragon tail, extremely eye-catching.
The woman wearing a mysterious veil in front of her had a cold face with a sneer of disdain.
"The ninth place in the Supreme Ranking of Heaven, the law of space, the perfect combination of the Purple Dragon and the Dapeng clan, your glory, so far, I will meet you so-called giants in the future, I will see one, end one! Humph..."
Resolutely turned around, indifferent and ruthless. Behind her, the man with blood pupils holding his arms, his mouth pouting, was Leng Ran who looked down upon the crowd.
The people he cultivated, naturally like him, should be called world-scourgers...