"Good job, no evil, no cliffs, this time is beautiful!"

In the Temple of Eternity, Shen Tuxiong looked at the dozens of god-level warriors in front of him, and his face was full of excitement! Originally, he was still preparing to sacrifice the 100 sages. He did not expect that the butterfly dance was really not in the Yanlong plane! The one hundred sages have successfully captured all the powers of the celestial world in Cangcheng. They also ruined the Cangcheng by the way, and slaughtered the dying people of the night, Shen Tuxiong’s heart, how can it be cool? The word is gone!

"Is that the night dragon?"

Shen Tuxiong looked at a group of warriors who were basically refining the gods, and smiled coldly. These people were all suppressed by the sages, and there was no chance to do it. In addition, after going to a hundred people, all the shots were sealed and Shen Jing was arrested.

"I am! Who are you?"

The night dragon is short, an old-fashioned face is angry, the voice is cold and cold, and the countless children of Cangcheng are watching the tragic death, and then everyone is taken to the realm of the gods, thrown into the space artifact, at this moment Suddenly appeared in this strange place.

"Who is the night green cow?"

Shen Tuxiong did not pay attention to the night dragon, but continued to say coldly, the night green cow did not have the good temper of the night dragon, knowing the forbearance, roaring: "I am your grandfather? What happened? To kill Laozi? Come, hybrid!"

Speaking of the night blue cow with one hand and punching, rushing toward Shen Tuxiong, but there is no divine power. With the power of the body, he is no different from a god. Next to the Shen Tu innocent, directly kicked into the afterimage, the night green cattle directly fell to the wall, the head broke blood, half body bones and internal organs were shattered.

"Don't move!"

The night dragon sipped and he knew that if he was impulsive at the moment, he died of white death. He was not afraid of death, but if he died of worthlessness, it would make the night cold more sad!

"Night White Tiger!"

Shen Tuxiong said faintly, and he also read a name. These are the lists that Shen Tuwu has obtained from the Mulings. They are the most concerned relatives of the night.

Only this time no one answered, and the White Tiger has always been very savvy. He is very clear that the purpose of this person to catch them is definitely a threat to the night. At this moment, the identity of the people is confirmed one by one, which further illustrates a problem. He was afraid that the demon-like man in front of him would determine the identity of the people, and then he would leave the important people, and the rest would kill! If he does not recognize his identity, then everyone can save it!

"boom!"

It’s just that he is wrong!

Shen Tuxiong glanced at the Shentu innocent, and then Shentu was innocent, and suddenly shot, a claw caught a god-level warrior next to him, directly scratching his head, the face screams did not sound, immediately killed, it is the night home A veteran.

"Who is the night tiger?"

Shen Tuxiong’s voice continued to faintly sound, and the night white tiger stood up helplessly. There was a confession and fury in the scorpion, and the body was constantly shaking, but there was no impulse under the night.

"Night guns, night clouds, moon water, dragons..."

One by one, the name was read out. Longpuff was arrested because he was a guest in the city of Cangcheng. The daughter’s tragic death made the little old man seem to be tens of thousands of years old. At this moment, it’s not the night dragon who is holding him. Hand, at this moment he is estimated to have rushed up.

"Okay! No evil, the next thing, hand it to you!"

Shen Tuxiong’s mouth showed a pleasant color and turned to go to the apse. Shen Tuo innocent people take away important people such as the night dragon and start interrogating!

"Reincarnation?"

After half a month, the interrogation results came out!

The night dragon and other people have hard bones, but some of the veterans of the night family, the children's bones are not very hard. In particular, some direct descendants have enjoyed the glory and wealth, relying on direct identity to obtain Shenjing into God. Shen Tu innocently used all kinds of torture in the realm of the gods, and finally there are people recruited, reincarnation of the secrets... was exposed!

"Haha, night light cold butterfly dance this time I see you still not dead? Kill my baby, take my treasure, I must put you down!" Shen Tuxiong laughed happily.

Shen Tu Wuxie and Shen Tu Wu Cliff looked at each other and asked without any doubt: "Father, no one knows the direction of the reincarnation, how can we find them?"

"Oh, we don't know, but...one knows absolutely!"

Shen Tuxiong smiled and shook his head and said: "These things, you don't have to worry about it, pass me orders, let the Fengyue monarch give me the speed to refine the treasures that cross the void. If it can't be rectified within ten years, it would be useless to stay with him! ”

Shen Tu Wuxie and Shen Tu have no cliffs, if they say that the gods are most afraid of the night, they are two of them. Shen Tu Xiong night can not kill the cold, but they will be spiked when they encounter the night light cold. During this time, Shen Tu was innocent, but even the ethereal mainland did not dare to go.

"Communicate, let all the detectives be vigilant, I guess the night is cold and receive news, it is very likely to come back to revenge, you two, don't go out! Don't kill your loved ones at night! Wait for the night to get hooked. Haha!"

Shen Tuxiong once again faintly confessed a few words, laughing at the back hall.

Yanlong mainland, the sky is particularly dull! Although it is spring, the sun is shining, everything is recovering, but tens of millions of people have died, and the rancid and **** smell of the body is still faint in the air.

When the adult entered the soul of the Emperor Court, there was no more coming out. The night light dance and other people, after worshipping the dead, also entered the soul emperor, did not come out!

The night light dance is ill and the disease is very serious. Not to mention the god-level warrior, that is, the general warrior will hardly get sick, which shows how much damage the Cangcheng was hurt by the night. Fireworks and drainers take care of the night light dance, and after the month they take care of the night emperors who are still blind. Mo Xiaoxiao Feng Jun Xue Shuai arranged the outside thing, but the night whispered with the adult to learn how to control the soul of the Emperor.

The soul emperor must go to pick up the night, but the body of the adult can no longer leave the mainland of Yanlong. Who knows if the gods will send people again? The next estimate is not the massacre, but the entire economy of the entire Yanlong continent is erased...

of course! The most important point is that the adult does not dare to see the night light!

The night whisper follows the demon Ji and has been banned for a long time. Controlling the soul of the Emperor is not very complicated, and there is no need to arrange forbidding anything. Just control it.

"Adults... You see, do you need to get people here in the reincarnation?" Mo Xiaoxiao entered the Soul Pavilion, and some worried phoenix adults asked.

I have long thought about this problem, and I waved my hand: "The reincarnation of the secret place is concealed and surrounded by space vortex. The last time Xiao Hanzi said that there is no record of reincarnation in the mysterious territory of the beast. Shen Tuxiong even knows. Nothing, he couldn't find the reincarnation of the retreat! And I was there, and the passage that came in was set aside for me. If Shen Tuxiong really came, I would let him fall into the space vortex forever!"

"Well, that's good! I won't go out this time, stay with the grown-ups in the mainland of Yanlong!" Mo Xiaoxiao was relieved, and then looked worriedly at the adults, for fear that the adults were too heavy and unaccompanied.

The adults faintly waved their hands and said: "You must go, they are too weak, although the soul emperor is safe in the void, but if there are problems, you have more things to do, you can take the idea!"

Mo Xiaoxiao reluctantly sighed and retreated.

A few months later, under the control of the night whisper, under the command of Mo Xiaoxiao, the Soul Pavilion was flying under the command of Mo Xiaoxiao, and went to the mysterious territory of the fire, ready to pick up the night and go home, or wait for the soul of the Pavilion. The soul of the jade is bursting, and the night is light and cold!

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