Chapter 1392 Back! (Qin Ruofan and Choi Bi, asking for a monthly pass, they are almost exploded)

   Jiaojiao became anxious, roared, and directly transformed her body into a huge beast image.

  The prophet thought it would be the mighty beast of the old golden scale armor.

  But it is not, it is a more terrifying existence, an invisible body, just a huge beast image that changes.

  It grabbed the object with one paw, quickly grabbed it in its arms, and grinned hoarsely at the demon monk and Yin You, "What are you robbing, two cannonball turtles, you know that you haven't seen any good things at first glance, ah!"

  Three legs stand together, aggressively.

Ah!

   Yin You sneered: "You can save someone first, let's talk about it."

  Jiaojiao: "You grab the things I asked for. This is shameless! And I am from the Yuyu family, and her belongings are naturally me. What are you guys? Bah!"

   Yin You: "You try again?"

   Jiaojiao: "Huh!"

In the corner of   , Xuan Luobai muttered: "Fuck, is this a struggle for inheritance?"

  Swipe, Jiaojiao turned her head, roared, and a frightening aura swept over, Xuan Luobai sat on the ground with fright.

  Damn, the big waste material of the son of fairy meets the big waste material of the son of god. . .

  There is still a gap.

Jiaojiao didn't care about Yin You and the others, she looked down at the things she was holding in her arms.

  A mask.

  He is indeed an emergency rescuer.

   Yin You closes his eyes as soon as he sees this mask.

  This mask has no facial features, just a completely sealed mask.

  But it exudes a mysterious breath of resentment, pain.

  Can a mask exude painful emotions?

  What kind of mask is this?

  Jiaojiao touched it carefully, then she placed it on her forehead and nodded.

  What kind of ability is this, he didn't say it, or the gods didn't understand it, because although he was a child of the gods, he had never learned and learned nothing. Although he was getting better later, he studied hard, well, from elementary school to junior high school. . . Of course, it is not weak, and the speed at which it becomes stronger is also terrifying.

  After all, the quality and potential of the Son of God are there.

  But during the period, it did not show any special power.

  The power that can save Qin Yu, is there?

  Not before.

   now there.

  Yin You is a soul cultivator and is very sensitive to the soul road. She felt that this little fat cat seemed to be forcing the soul.

   But it doesn’t seem to be a talent on the soul road, but rather like a gift of supernatural powers.

  A terrible supernatural power.

  Also, he was using it forcibly-so reluctantly, his soul was trembling.

  It is estimated that the head of the Buddha saw that Jiaojiao had to use this force forcibly, and knew that he would pay a huge price, so that’s why. . .

  But Yin You didn't stop it. To put it bluntly, she also wanted to bring Qin Yu back to life.

  What price will this little fat cat pay? . . .

  She will not consider it for the time being.

  Yin You didn’t think about it, and the demon monk certainly didn’t think about it, but some people thought about it.

  Above the sky, someone from the gods speaks.

   "Venerable Jialuo, the little majesty is the bloodline of the Eastern Emperor, after all, such forcibly using the natural supernatural powers, I am afraid the damage is extremely severe, and more importantly...this move is probably useless."

  You just say it’s useless, it’s too bad!

However, it was the words of this **** that made Xiao Tingyun and the others unbearable-if they were destined to fail, how could they make Qin Yu's most beloved Fat Jiao sacrifice for it? It is his business that he wants to go against the sky, but it is nothing to look at him. The damage is their fault.

  Jiaojiao is a child that Qin Yu loves, so they are all elders.

  Elders, there must be a pattern of elders.

  Xiao Tingyun intends to call Jiaojiao to stop, because his body has already fluctuated. . . Extremely unstable breath.

  Kaluo Jizo said something.

   "It's okay, isn't his father not here yet?"

  Devas: "..."

  Then you are responsible, don’t blame us if the little prince of the emperor hangs up!

   Secretly, they are also communicating.

This little prince, they all know, because the reputation is too big, the dignified little prince, ignorant, arrogant and cute, without the slightest achievement, is very squeamish, and was later sent to the underworld to force him to die. Mo met the evil ancestor and escaped from the **** of Abi, and was also bewitched. Although even Yan Jun and others were bewitched at the time, the latter died and he didn't.

   So he was tortured. . .

  But after all, he is the prince, who was born there.

  However, apart from his background, besides being cute, what exactly does he shine?

no!

   "Even the Eastern Emperor's racial talent and magical powers have not been inherited."

   "Even if it is inherited, the Eastern Emperor is good at attacking, as if he is not good at Soul Dao."

   "Yeah, it's a bit weird."

   "His talent and supernatural powers seem to be..."

  The little prince and his father have not yet come, but the emperor’s little prince has used the power of milking, and his talent is forcibly driven by supernatural powers, that mask. . . The breath is twisted, like a whirlpool.

  The space is also distorted.

  Boom!

   Talent has time, supernatural power has heavenly power.

  Going against the sky, the little prince of the Eastern Emperor, who has never been seen by the gods of the heavens, finally walked against the sky, grinning hoarsely, and a terrible silver-white gleam from the center of his eyebrows.

   "Time, back!"

  Have you returned?

  It was shaking, almost a little bit. . .

   Jiaojiao’s pupils have bloodshot eyes.

   "No, the soul of the little majesty can't bear it!"

   "As I said, it is too difficult for her to recall through time and space!"

   "The sky can't keep her!"

  The gods are moving, but they can’t help. Once they come, this plane will collapse.

so. .

When Yin Youji's soul helped, Jiaojiao was a little excited.

   "Thank you prawn!"

   Yin You: "Next time you call me like this, I will photocopy tens of thousands of copies of you splitting in the toilet in the last days and send them to Heaven."

   Jiaojiao: "!!!"

  Damn, how do you know!

   By the way, she is the lord of the plane and can know everything that happens back and forth on that plane.

Jiaojiao didn't dare to offend this big pervert, she could only borrow Yin You's soul power. . .

   "Back!!!"

  Time, looking back on one side.

  Backtracking of the air particles, the ground soil suddenly changes into time and waves, the waves converge on the mirror surface, and the water vapor condenses the tidal shadow. . .

  Time is a story.

  There are many short stories in the story.

  It is very fast, and it seems very slow and slow.

may be. . .

  The lonely square of that deserted city was full of blood and blood. She was holding the handsome and pale youth, clutching his almost severed neck, and watching a city of flames appear between her fingers.

may be. . .

  She was outside the huge Plaza of the Great Glory Arena, a group of members wore the Great Glory Jie, with a pair of fists, and agreed that a regiment would fight together in this life, full of glory, and glory in the body.

  虬髯 several people have complicated expressions, and they all touched their rings. Their great glory is still there, but Qin Yu’s meson is gone, not only the meson, but also the people.

may be. . .

  A-444 miles.

That glorious and peerless battle, blood-stained thousands of miles, the two armies fought to death, she killed an innocent person and took the blood and then forcibly killed the gods. She also saw an elf queen scattered under the common curse of time and darkness, and the battle was sturdy. The First World War was sorrowful.

  There was also a widowed man who showed his true face, broke the red rope of marriage with her, covered his lips, and ended everything.

  (End of this chapter)