However, there is no evil in Huo Li's body, giving people a sense of beauty that is breezy and plucking heartstrings. She will definitely not be a cult believer.
"What a beautiful fairy, how could she go along with the cult?"
For the first time in his life, Yang Qionghai saw a woman intoxicated.
Jialou breaks through the sky, and Jialou is in the sky, as long as it is a man, almost all of them are impressed with Huoli's appearance.
Compared with the appearance and temperament of those present, there are only a few people who can compare with Huoli.
Is Yue Wushuang, Jian Jinghong? Yuzhuling? Yue Yourou? Yue Qingying
Among the crowd, Huang Juetian, who is outstanding and unpredictable, also raised his head and stared, seeing Huoli as if he had returned home.
"Unexpectedly... I can also see fellow villagers here."
This sentence came from Huang Juetian's mouth.
Lu Le, his eyes straightened when he saw Huoli appear, but his back was cold instantly, even if Huoli was so far away from him, he was shivering. This is definitely a character that can't be offended.
No matter how bold he is, he can only hold it carefully, holding it, and not dare to neglect it.
Huoli defeated Ling Qianjun with coercion, and Ling Qianjun was reduced to a soy saucer and immediately exited the field.
She lightly opened her lips and announced earnestly: "I am Huoli. To be honest, don't think of me as a member of the Palace of Bliss, I have nothing to do with them.
It's just that some palaces in the Palace of Elysium are made up of magical techniques from my hometown. I caught the feng shui treasure and robbed them of their residences.
I don't care what they do. I came here for the only purpose, to pick a husband, go home, and join hands with me to chase the fairy road!
Although the spiritual world is small, I heard that some days ago, your people, through the medium in the eyes, went to the outside world.
I come from outside the territory, and I am genuine, and my identity cannot be revealed. "
As he said, Huoli showed a somewhat shy appearance, nodded, lowered his eyebrows, coughed twice, then raised his head and said seriously: "That dog just now doesn't count! Ten games! I only fight with men. You choose the best Good ten, whether I lose or win, I have to do it ten times!
If your strength, talents, looks are attracted by me, I'm not sure, you will be taken home by me..."
In the corner, Ling Qianjun had dark eyes, lying on the ground, wanting to cry without tears, losing even after losing, and being scolded as a dog.
Being oppressed by the power of Huoli, he was afraid that he would lie down for several years, and then he would not even have the chance to make an appearance.
Hearing so many people's praise, his eyes straightened, he deserved it, and wondered how beautiful this person is to make Yang Qionghai and Jialou Potian such a natural arrogance. Moving content.
He didn't see it, and now he has no chance, sadly reminded.
Ling Qianjun is the well-deserved tragic emperor of this competition.
"It's interesting to compete in martial arts!"
The little fat white ball also stared straight into the phantom mirror and could smell a fragrant fire glass far away, flowing with a halazi.
Mofeng patted him on the shoulder, and sighed bitterly: "Brother, stop dreaming, we are all spirit beasts. There are enough enchantments in the human race, and it is not our turn."
Bai Qiu looked at him, very contemptuous: "People want to have dreams, you know? I'm the kind of toad who wants to eat swan meat!"
Mofeng was speechless and waved his hand: "Oh, then you go..."
"The first game! I play!"
Bai Qiu volunteered and couldn't wait.
He squeezed from the back to the front, the whole person turned into a fluffy white ball, moving the space, soaring into the sky!
"Buckling! Get out!"
Jialou spread his wings and flew high, a pair of wings flapped for ninety thousand miles, and he directly shot him alive.
"Wow-your uncle! I'm fighting with you!"
This is Bai Qiu's exclusive line.
At every turn, I just fight with others.
His speed is truly amazing, like a white shadow that shuttles back and forth in an instant, opens his mouth, and gnaws on Jialou Potian's body!
He regarded Jialou Potian as a living bird and was about to eat his meat.
A bunch of people in the audience choked silently, dumbfounding.
Jialou roared out of the sky, and Peng screamed into the sky.
He grabbed the white ball with peng claws and squeezed it into shape.
"Help—"
Jian Jinghong lifted into the air, condensing his eyebrows silently: "Time and space are frozen!"
Immediately, Jialou broke the sky and stiffened his body, and this space was frozen.
Jian Jinghong captured the white ball, and the spell was invalid. The white ball was indiscriminately, and he took a bite on Jian Jinghong's white as jade arm.
Jian was so furious that he vomited blood, slapped him fiercely, and slapped him on the ground, leaving a mark in the cracks in the ground.
"Jialou breaks the sky, I'm sorry, this kid is on the top, I will teach him, don't care."
Jian Jinghong looked embarrassed, Jialou turned into a human body, and said, "It's okay."
"Wow... bullying, I just want to meet the fairy sister and chat with her! Are you guys at all?"
The white ball lay on the ground and rolled around, crying like a dog.
Li Jiuhuan held his ears and said coldly: "Stop for a while, wait until you have time to talk, now people are waiting to choose a husband-in-law, but there is no time to talk to you!"
"After this village, there will be no such shop!"
Bai Qiu was full of despair with tears in her eyes.
Xiaobing Xiaohan ran over, and one person pulled the white ball on one leg, like a dead dog, and ridiculed one after another: "Come on, brother, you're crazy, we will help you cure, cool and cool."
Bai Qiu tried to turn his head and stretched his neck: "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhāhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
This farce made the audience burst into laughter, and everyone felt that the white ball was really weird.
Not counting Ling Qianjun, Huang Juetian was the first to appear.
He came on stage, face to face with Huoli, looks like a natural couple.
"Fairy, you and I, seem to be very destined. In the vast crowd, we can meet in this foreign land, why don't we have a chat?"
Huoli rolled her eyes: "Go away, I'm looking for someone in the spirit world, you are not."
The stage of life and death has become a place for two people to talk about love.
"Why do you have to pick someone from the spirit world? Now I am also a member of the spirit world."
Huang Juetian smiled brightly, without losing his demeanor, shaking a fan, not like a hypocrite.
"If you mess with me, if it's bad for me, then just beat me first, if you can't win, get out."
Huoli's jade hand waved in front of Huang Juetian.
She transformed into a colorful cloud, the stars arched over the moon, and the mystery was infinite.
As soon as you make a move, it is a vision.
Few people have seen this kind of tricks.
"what is this?"
Jialou broke the sky, Yang Qionghai, looked straight and looked through the historical annals of the spiritual world, and could not find such a record.
The moves are like a graceful dance, the fire lily grows lotus step by step, and a fire lotus blooms on his body, fascinating, and he patted Huang Juetian's forehead with his palm.
Huang Juetian smiled, motionless, a dharma body, full of immortality, blocking the shadow of Huoli's palm for him.
Huoli stretched out a finger and released a cross-flow of the waterfall, like a flood, drowning the stage of life and death.
In the flood, light and shadow shuttled like ten thousand arrows.
Otherwise, I can't see anything.
The flood was blocked by the ring, otherwise everyone could feel that the entire Jiuque Immortal Mansion would be flooded.
This is a spectacular sight.
"Mingwang Seal! Jinshan Town!"
Accompanied by two soft drinks, Untouched King Ming's body, extracting these torrents with his palms, a golden mountain lay across, intercepting a flood.
In a short while, the flood here was completely cleared, and immediately a sea of fire was spreading again.
Ming Wang's seal has extracted the sea of fire, and Huang Juetian, as the Zilong clan, has not even used any of the dragon clan's methods.
They confronted each other with vast aura, comparable to the realm of the realm, gorgeous and magnificent, and the fighting became a picturesque depiction of the country.
For a moment, Huang Juetian took the initiative to retreat, clasped his fists and said, "Girl, excuse me."
Huang Juetian retired, and he and Huo Li had no outcome.
When he returned to the crowd, everyone was jealous, evaded the way, and did not dare to approach.
Someone is born with a decadent heart, and sighs quietly: "What else? Daydreaming."
"This guy deserves to be a born fairy bone!"
Jialou stared at Huang Juetian, one Juetian and the other, the names of the two people were magnificent.
In his eyes, there was endless fighting spirit rubbing.
Dapeng rose with the same wind in one day, soaring for ninety thousand miles!
The emperor of the real dragon is proud of the world, and he is born with a fairy bone to take a real fairy.
Jialou Potian had already thought about it, and he would definitely fight Huang Juetian in the future, no matter how high or low, he was not convinced.
For the second place, it was Garou's turn to make his debut.
He faced Huoli with his eyes fixed on Huoli's face. From top to bottom, he couldn't see how it was comparable to the people in the Palace of Bliss.
This is immortal, that is evil.
"The fairy is really amazing, my Dapeng clan, and my ancestors also have strong people in the world, and only I can make it shine again."
Jialou swept away a pair of golden wings, Huang Juetian had a natural fairy bone, he also had a natural god Ling, seventy-two feathers, born with coercion, with the infinite power of suppressing the era.
These feathers are evenly distributed, and can be recovered and reused after use. Every time he reaches a desperate situation, Lingyu can explode with the power of a sacred weapon explosion and help him die.
He is showing his talent and wants to win Huoli's attention.
Huo Li smiled slightly, alluring and enchanting.
"My dear friend, if he were born in a demon realm, would definitely do something too! I look at you, with the emperor's face."
"Thanks."
Hearing Huoli's evaluation of him, he felt a little joyful in his heart.
In that case, there is a chance.
"Let me learn the tricks of fairies."
Jialou broke into the sky and turned into a real peng, flapping his wings and soaring. This 100,000-square-foot ring is not enough for him to squander, and even some tied his hands and feet, and he couldn't use it!
His body flickered back and forth in front of Huoli, casting the law of space, the law of swallowing, and the law of wind! Every inch of his body can be turned into an open weapon.
Huoli's jade body dodged in the air, avoiding Jialou's serial offensive, waved his hand, shot out a flamingo figure, the flamingo swept the body, and Jialou broke through the sky, launching a fierce collision.
"Boom boom boom!"
For a time, it was incomprehensible. Jialou used the Law of Miao Water to break the sky, and he could also comprehend many laws. Together, they were his sacred body of laws.
Miaoshui put out the fire, and the flamingo was crushed by him.
Huoli's first move was dismantled by him.
Huoli took out a flute and played it. The sound of the flute was pleasing to the ear, but with sonic lethality.
The body of the Golden Winged Roc Bird shook for a while, and it was crumbling.
"The law of virtual spirits! Wanpeng the only emperor!"
Jialou broke the sky and displayed the fifth law, which allowed the spectators to see his horror.
These barriers standing on the 100,000-square-meter ring were constantly subjected to impact, and the space almost shattered.
A golden-winged roc, watching the world, is invincible in the world.
His strength has already surpassed all Ten Tribulation Realms!
Even if suppressed, he couldn't see Huoli's martial arts realm, and he was still able to move with his heart. Peng Ying turned into tens of thousands of feet, covering the sky and the earth, and descending from the sky.
Huoli continued to play the flute, the sound of the flute was more crisp, and a bit clearer than the illusory and deepness of the guqin.
The sound waves hit his body, making it difficult for him to move.
The Shadow of Zhenpeng wanted to break free of this bondage and approach Huoli.
With a strong will, he let out a long howl.
The sound of the flute was destroyed, and Huoli had to put the flute away, and turned into a fairy dharmakaya, high up, colorful, her fingers gripping Jialou's peng claws, and Jialou couldn't move again.
This battle, thrilling, made people see the true strength of Jialou Potian, and also saw the terrible fire glass.
"Seventy-two feathers! Snatch the fire, tear the wind! Open the sky!"
Seventy-two gods Lingyu shot out, his talent is comparable to the original Jinpeng Tianzun.
This mighty power is endless, unstoppable, one hundred thousand feet of ring, before it hits the feathers, it burst, a tremor, thunder agitated.
The sky is dim, the sun and the moon are dark, the ring is flickering, and the yin and yang are reversed.
Seventy-two feather feathers were all shot at Huoli. Jialou had a ambition to break the sky. How could he bow his head because of coveting beauty
However, Huoli offered another pagoda. The glazed glaze was like a lamp, and the rays of sunshine covered her. Seventy-two feather feathers hit the pagoda and immediately avoided.
Jialou turned into an adult, sluggish for a while.
Huo Li smiled sweetly: "I'm sorry, I used a magic weapon, but I won."
Huoli really didn't want to directly collide with the god Lingyu of Jialou.
A glazed pagoda can successfully solve the battle. It seems that only a magical weapon can exert such power in this pagoda.
The crowd was silent, and Huoli secretly came from an extraordinary origin.
Ordinary people, even if there is, that artifact is kept in the deep palace. It is rare to use it for thousands of years. She carries it with her. The gap is obvious.