Chapter 707

  But before she had time to taste the talent she had just awakened, she noticed the fluctuations in the Tianchi.

  This movement is a little bit bigger than her previous one.

Ok? She looked at Qin Yu first, no, there was no movement on her side, she was afraid that she hadn't succeeded in enlightenment yet.

  The woman is noncommittal, only squinting her eyes, quietly looking towards the male pool.

  There are people over there.

  Sure enough, the second little silver dragon appeared.

  Because the woman is not over yet, the little silver dragon is still there. If there is a little silver dragon in the men’s pool on the other side, it will naturally be the twin dragons competing for glory. The majestic spiritual power is surging for a while, and the pressure is extremely strong, almost crushing other creatures.

  Golden Wall asked Qin Yu to stay away because she was afraid that she would be affected. I didn’t realize that the unlucky energy of this boy was not enough-this is not a little silver dragon, but two!

  Under such pressure, Qin Yu, who was already distracted and resisting the evil nature, couldn’t hold it anymore. She also knew she couldn’t hold it. Instead of spending energy to force it, it’s better~~

  Let go!

  Qin Yu is proficient in calculations, and just now has the final calculations-a number of strong forces can not be suppressed, can only choose the way that is the least loss to himself, and also tends to the most probable result.

   Then let go.

  Originally pressed to the extreme, almost exhausted his soul power, this suddenly released ~ ~ Not to mention that Qin Yu himself had a sense of relief that his soul was empty, even Long Qi Tianqi also noticed it.

  For a moment.

The dragon pattern grew crazily, growing at several times and several times the speed, the color intensified crazily to deep purple, then black, and she was about to fall into words~~ And Kui Feng also attached to Qin Yu’s body, almost at Kill her instantly.

  The silver light white pattern is like a pine in the water. It takes root and grows strong. It is directly wrapped around the black dragon pattern, densely covered and wound, and becomes another silver dragon.

  The black and silver twin dragons are entangled in obsessiveness, and they are like fighting each other, forcing flesh and blood to be tempered every inch.

  Until the dragon and the apocalypse descended thousands of pure golden brilliance.

  The entire crown is pressed down.

   Haoran is as shining as the law of a golden house, and mighty is like the return of a dragon, and it is also like the absolute dominance of the light that wants to kill the evil.

  At that moment, the woman who was in the female pool was stunned, and suddenly realized that the little silver dragon on her body was oppressed by the other side.

not good!

  They are oppressed!

  There are people on the male pool side who have the same feeling with her, and the other person is also Alexander.

  Slaps the face so fast, the situation is completely reversed!

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"All three are there? Two little silver dragons, and the other ~~ I can't see through it, it's weird!" A white-haired old man came down in the sky in the fairy pavilion, holding a cane, standing in the pavilion. At the top, those turbid eyes seemed to be able to see the fluctuations of light and fire after passing through the film.

  But he couldn't see through, but he also waved his hand to stop the other Xiannian who had probed around.

   "The sacrificial secrets of the Tianqi Fairy Pavilion can also be spied on by you?"

   "Get out!"

   "Otherwise, kill them all!"

  The vastness of God.

   "Master Xianqi atones for sin, we shall retreat." For a while, Xian Nian retreated in panic.

  Xianqi didn't pay attention to these people either, only stretched out his hand to make a imaginary calculation, and after counting to the back, he was taken aback and suddenly smiled.

   "It is a little guy who is favored by the gods. The future can be expected."

  What god?

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  Heaven, Jiaojiao skipped class sturdily from the underworld and ran directly to the temple.

   "It’s not good, it’s not good, my fish is not good!"

  The **** who was watching memorials looked at him blankly, "When will your fish get better?"

  Looking at his plump body and trembling appearance when he ran, there is still a little bit of majesty of the Son of God, it is really nonsense!

  How did Jiaojiao know that she was disgusted, she ran to the front and back with a kick and jumped onto the table, slapping the table with her plump and fluffy tail.

  Happiness!

  Those **** servants and **** will start to cry.

  Little ancestor, that is the power of the temple!

   "My fish enlightenment sacrifices, knowing that she is branded by evil, how could the enlightenment sacrifices not be able to dig it out, you also released so many Kuifeng, don't you want to kill her!"

  The **** of heaven did not move his eyelids, and said lightly: "She is like you. She has a thick skin and can't die."

   paused, he stared at Jiaojiao's soft flesh coldly, "No, there is something different, she doesn't have as much flesh on your body."

  "Bah! She is ninety catties! I am far behind her!"

   "You are short."

  "..."

   So angry, my father is mad at me every day.

   "It doesn't matter, she is so good, can you bear her to die?"

  "She belongs to your family, but not mine. Why should I help her?"

   Yeah, why? Jiaojiao was in a hurry, she became wise, and made the iconic cute pose that was invented by Qin Yu back then.

  ——Poke the dimples with two fingers, and the internet celebrity girl is so cute.

   "Because I am cute."

  Tianjin: "..."

  Want to smoke him.

  The atmosphere was a little stiff, Jiaojiao persisted for a while, and became discouraged. She squatted down on the memorial.

  "How can you help me, I promise you, anyway, you help her~~"

  "I beg you~~"

  He was about to cry again, and the golden beans of Dou Da hung there, trying to get rid of them, sobbing and choking, like aggrieved and heartbroken.

   "Enough! Take it back! Otherwise I will personally come and hang her soul for three thousand years!"

  "..."

  Jiaojiao was so scared that she didn't dare to choke immediately.

  "Work hard!"

"good!"

   "Don't eat those messy mortal snacks!"

"good!"

"What's your name?"

   "Qin... Jiaojiao! Donghuang Jiaojiao!"

  "..."

  Hearing this surname plus this name, the expression is so hard to describe.

  He didn't want to say anything anymore, for fear of becoming the first **** who died of myocardial infarction.

"I have just issued an order to let people not watch her sacrificing secrets, and no one will have a premonition of her enlightenment, but no one will help with the content of her enlightenment sacrificial offerings, otherwise the Golden House will lower the rules and backlash. It is also bad for her future."

   Jiaojiao was overjoyed: "The future? There is a future that means immortality!"

  You little fat guy knows the point!

  Tianshen's expression was faint, "You are afraid that you still don't know what she did in the fifth transit zone. She died? She is still alive even if others become corpses."

   Jiaojiao held her face, and she was happy: "Wow, our fish is so great! But she is so good, so many people will notice her, will others investigate her?"

   "Naturally."

For him, Brilliant Arena is a small fight, because they have seen too many geniuses. Qin Yu can only be regarded as showing good when the foundation is very low, but it may be because of Jiao. Because of Jiao, he didn't feel the same when he watched her walking along the way.

   "But I was stopped."

   Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, "Is it you?"

  He was very moved.

  However, the gods frowned and said lightly: "It's not me, it's another high god, the Zen sect is with the Brahma Saint Ji."

  Jiaojiao was taken aback, and then she was moved immediately, handsomely jumped off the table, and bounced on the ground.

  Tianjin: "Where are you going?"

   Jiaojiao: "Go and hug your thighs!"

  跐 slipped and ran away.

  The other **** servants dare not look at the face of the gods.

  (End of this chapter)