The first nine hundred and thirty-six chapters were forced to be feathered.

All the people, staying in the woods, watching Xuanyuan to refine the 'Devil's Son', within a short three days, the 'Devil's Son' completely died, no salty fish turned over, only eternal loneliness, the existence of a child It is so degraded, and I don’t know if the demon family in 'Hong Meng origin' will be angry.

To know the moment when ‘Devil's Son is the last resort, even the emperor is wondering if Xuanyuan can stand the Holy Spirit.

The result was beyond everyone's expectations, and the ending was rewritten by Xuanyuan, making countless people stunned.

"Ha ha ha, good, the result has already come out, there are four lost, only this 'land emperor' is right, pressed a mega-day emperor, Xuanyuan wins, now give you a trillion yuan, so we The two are clear." The pig head smiled drooling, and a face was as bright as a chrysanthemum. I saw that his big hand waved, and the two trillion days of the emperor returned to the hands of the emperor, and it was very refreshing.

"Oh, small gambling, big gambling, swearing, being a good person, doing things well, don't be too emotional, too hard to be yourself, the last thing that is uncomfortable is only yourself, well, nothing to look at, come back, go back Make some money to buy a small drink and drink it.” The emperor smiled, and a word was surrounded by the ears of the people, so many people wanted to vomit blood. He turned and left, very chic.

'Huang Quan Emperor' smiled on the face, and a trillion of Tiandi coins were not a small amount. 'This time, the emperor's emperor' has a unique vision and bet on the treasure. He also understands that it is not a last resort. Don't be against Xuanyuan, at least he personally has no complaints with Xuanyuan.

Other major forces, there are many people with a dark face, a large part of people are gambling their own net worth, and finally lost a blood, "Devil's Son" is the realm of the Emperor, powerful Nothing, Xuanyuan is powerful, but it is a big realm. It was originally a win-win situation, but it reversed the outcome. Many people have the urge to vomit blood.

‘Feathering the Son of Heaven’, many fierce gods, demons, and heavenly courts have lost. Counting the pig’s head, the net has earned three trillions of coins, making it so simple.

"Hey, Jiangshan is so much charming, and it leads to the heroes and wallets. In the future, there is such a thing. Don't forget the Emperor, continue to be a village, and have a strong capital. 'Qinglong Holy Land', credit guarantee, please look for me to swallow the emperor... "The pig's head is poetry, and the smile is full of face and dance."

More money squatted at the mouth of the pig's head, and said: "Fortunately, Xuan Xuan is fine. If he has three long and two short, you will die. If you win the money, you still have to leave. People come to grab your money."

When the voice fell, the money left and the pig's head was stunned and followed. Now, even though Xuanyuan is on the scene, and the swallows and the money are not vegetarian, I want to leave them. It's really not easy.

Xuanyuan hangs in the air, his armor is quaint, his long hair flies, the ordinary face is calm, he looks at the 'feathering the emperor', one word and one sentence, sigh: "Try again, 'Feathering the emperor', come on."

At this moment, everyone’s gaze is concentrated on the body of the ‘Feathering Son.’

"It’s terrible. If the ‘Feather of the Emperor’ promises to come down, I’m afraid it’s going to die...”

"Yeah, Xuanyuan's means is too horrible. Just now he learned his own ‘Wanhua World’. Do you feel it? It seems to be ever-changing and transforming into a thousand worlds for its use.”

“This is the power of the ‘Waihua’s body’, and the ‘Devil’s God’ is afraid that it has been thoroughly integrated into the ‘Wanhuadao.’”

"The power of the 'Wanhua Shenquan' just now, do you feel it? You can contend with the 'Holy Spirit Festival', swallow it, refine it, and finally defeat it. It is simply against the sky. Xuanyuan is only the five elements of the ancient emperor. The realm of heaven, and the 'Devil's Son of Heaven' is the peak of the Heavenly Emperor, and the Holy Spirit Festival is the supreme means above the origin of 'Hongmeng,' which was actually broken by Xuanyuan."

"If it weren't for these days, I was afraid that Xuanyuan would be invincible at the time. No, there aren't many of these emperors who can be Xuanyuan's opponents."

Everyone talked a lot, although the words were very light, but they were still heard by the ‘feathering the emperor’. His face was extremely ugly. If he promised Xuanyuan, he would put himself in danger. If he did not agree, his face would not pass.

"'Feathering the Son of Heaven', make a decision quickly, whether it is a war or an escape. If you are willing to admit that you are a loser, then turn and flee, you have to escape from the wild, like the dog of the funeral, then I can let you A life, how do you feel." Xuanyuan is one step closer, wanting to let the 'feathering the emperor' lose its sanity, promise itself, fight a battle, and then, as long as the 'feathering the emperor' refining, its own strength There will be tremendous growth.

"The Son of Heaven, never to be. Once you promise him, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable. It is not that you can’t win the Xuanyuan, but now he is arrogant and he is controlled by him. At this time, he is not good for him. "The first big holy look is panic, eager."

'Feathering the emperor' is very angry. If it is before, the first big saint will definitely be flying out by a slap in the palm, but now Xuanyuan’s combat power is what he saw with his own eyes. If two people fight for a battle, I am afraid. The negative will be relatively large, because Xuanyuan has just refining the 'Devil's Son,' and comprehending its own small world. The integration of Sanqingdaolian has made Xuanyuan's full-fledged strength soar.

Xuanyuan has not been compared to the past, and the 'feathering of the emperor' is no longer so arrogant. In any case, a living example is killed in the face of life. I don't want to be against Xuanyuan at this time. It is not without means to kill Xuanyuan, but it is definitely not now. At least at this time, the face will be much less than usual.

"Xuanyuan, you don't want to force people too much..." The face of ‘羽化天子’ was extremely gloomy, burning in anger, and shouting.

"Oh, who is pushing people too much, I have never provoked you to 'feathering the gods', who is the first to invade, now I am just counting the original account, if not because of you If you use the 'Yuhua Shenchao', I will have such a big loss as the "Qinglong Holy Land". Why, today I will deceive you when I was in a war. You have no reason to use the feathers to attack the army. The Holy Land is not a deceitful person. Just relying on your strength and wanting to control my 'Qinglong Holy Land', it is simply an idiot to say a dream." Xuanyuan, no matter where it is said, today's treatment of 'feathering the emperor' is not excessive.

"You." ‘The feathered emperor’’s face was ugly, and he sighed in his chest, almost vomiting blood three liters.

Countless people look at him, there is not much confidence, more is a kind of sorrow, compassion, sympathy, which makes him very uncomfortable. Apparently Xuanyuan became famous, and the "Devil's Son" has been established. His future status is absolutely above the level of their emperor.

In the eyes of many people, these emperors are no longer the opponents of Xuanyuan. It is estimated that only the reincarnation of the Holy Emperor can balance Xuanyuan.

"What happened to me, 'Feathering the Son of Heaven', whether it is war or not, don't talk too much, you have to be afraid to flee, you will let you live a life, I am not the kind of person who does not leave a line of life. "Xuanyuan hangs over nine days, overlooking the 'feathering of the emperor', whispering and full of ridicule.

'Feathering the emperor' can only be like a piece of wood, squatting in the ground, let him run is impossible, this run directly broke all his pride, all the confidence, if he can be like Yu Fan, All the way up the ordinary, and carrying a lot of pain, painstakingly practicing, carrying such a name, naturally nothing, or like Xuanyuan, has been pursued since childhood, has long been used to it, will not take this back thing.

But the 'feathering of the emperor' is not the same, born from a young one, is the star of the moon, countless people worship the faith, the focus of attention, high on the top, cultivation together, even more talented, all the way to show off, stand out from the crowd, peers seem to have no opponents Now, let him be in the eyes of the public, fleeing, and even if he is dead, he can't do it.

"It is important to be a life or an important face. In fact, you have already understood in your heart that you can never be my opponent. You want to keep your life and want to protect your integrity. How can it be?" A fluttering sentence makes the 'feathering the emperor' face like chicken blood.

"Xuanyuan, let you be proud for the time being, it is impossible to let me escape. I want to fight against you. You can't think about it. If you don't accept it, you will attack my feathering fortress. If you can kill me like this, I will recognize it." 'Feathering the Son of Heaven' is cheeky. Speaking of this, he has already let his heart bleed. He used to be overbearing. No one can stop him. Now Xuanyuan has forced him to lower his proud head.

Xuanyuan is very powerful now, but it is not stupid to this point. It is just a joke to attack the Yuhua Fortress. The ‘羽化神朝’ is not a vegetarian, and one hit can make you suffer.

At this moment, suddenly, in the sky in the southwest, the chaos is rolling, the aura of heaven and earth is obviously becoming more abundant, and it is about to become a scent. It is necessary to know that the formation of many immortals is in the ancient, ancient, chaotic In ancient times, the entire 'Central World' was not aura, but the immortality was formed.

Otherwise, relying on the richness of the aura, I should transform myself into a fairy. I don’t know if I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey, Xuan Xuan’s breath of southwestern glory. In his eyes, the light flows: “'Zen Zen Lingzhou’, even Come so fast, it seems that the entire 'Central World' is about to be completed."