Wu Mozhi, who was kissed, was as if he was being trampled, and he trembled fiercely and then stiffened there.

Yangdingtian took the opportunity to hug her waist, then took her red lips deeply and drilled her tongue into it.

To say that the waist of Wu Mozhi was used before, it is really like a snake. Today, Yangdingtian can't even hold her waist.

At this time, inside the small mouth of Wu Mozhi, while boiling, the tongue of Yangdingtian hooked her little tongue and slammed it.

Suddenly, Wu Mozhi seemed to live alive, and the beautiful shuddered and chilled, the white teeth slammed.

"Ah..." Yang Dingtian screamed.

The tongue, suddenly a sharp pain, then hot, the whole tongue has no feeling.

Yang Dingtian even suspected that his tongue was bitten.

Reach out and touch the blood of your lips.

"You, you are a dog..." Yangding said, but his tongue was hurt and his voice was ambiguous.

Wu Mozhi pointed to the nose of Yang Dingtian: "Yangdingtian, you give me a respect, and then next time, I directly bite, do you believe it or not?"

"Letter, letter, letter..." Yang Dingtian sticks out his tongue and keeps blowing.

"How, what's wrong? Want to beat her?" After the asleep in the sleep was awakened, he asked Yang Dingtian.

"Hit your uncle." Yangding Tiandao.

"Big, what is Grandpa?"

Yang Dingtian did not pay attention to him. He said to Wu Momo: "You really can't go, if there is a little bit of damage, then how come!"

"The ring is in me, I am going to leave. If you want to stop, you will stun me and take the ring away." Wu Mo Weaving, then flew straight out.

"Asshole woman." Yang Dingtian bites his teeth and cuts his teeth.

at this time. I close my eyes and sleep.

"Go, still sleep!" Yangding Tiandao, a tear away.

After catching up with Wu Mozhi, let her ride her own konjac king, and then try to fly high. Because the temperature is still higher. Yes, on the earth, the higher the place, the colder it is, but the ice and snow is too cold, and the height is warmer.

However, the higher the place, the thinner the air. Oxygen is not enough, it is not good for the baby, so Yangdingtian quickly flies down.

"Are you cold or not?" asked Yangdingtian.

Wu Mo woven very cool. The big belly is also dressed so thin.

"What do you say?" Wu Mo Weaving.

Yang Dingtian took off his clothes and put them on her.

"I mean it's not cold, it's not cold at all." Wu Mo Weaving.

"The magical black armor, are you wearing it?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"I have such a big belly, how do you let me wear it?" Wu Mo Weaving.

"Oh, yes!" Yangding Tiandao.

Then, Yangdingtian fell into silence. Wu Mozhi is too fierce and rushes like a gunpowder. Every sentence has to be picked up.

"You are dumb, don't say a word." Wu Mo Weaving.

Yangdingtian is speechless. Every word that was said was defamed, not talking and being said to be dumb.

"Wu Ning, have you gone?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"I left early." Wu Mo Weaving said: "If I remember correctly, the coffin seems to be your sister, and I still have a leg with you."

"What do you say, I am clean with her." Yangding Tiandao.

"Yes? You are a demon in this color. Can a woman leave clean from you?" Wu Mo Weaving said: "But now he obviously can't see you, and always help her husband to deal with you. You Really failed, but his eyes are good, that Wu Ningming is much better than you."

"Is there?" Yangding Tiandao.

"Be handsome than you, better than you. It is more poisonous than you, more hypocritical than you, isn't it enough?" Wu Mo Weaving.

“When is the anti-drug and hypocrisy also an advantage?” Yangding Tiandao.

"In my eyes, that is the advantage." Wu Mo Weaving.

"Ning Wuming is enough to poison, how are you..." Yang Dingtian has not finished, Wu Mozhi directly caught a claw.

Yangding Tianwu said: "You are not only a dog biting, but a cat to catch people."

"Don't give me the dog thief, I am disgusting." Wu Mo Weaving.

Yang Dingtian silenced for a moment: "Wu Mozhi, Ning Wuming is dead, you don't want to say him like this. No matter how bad he is, he is also the most loved one in the world, the best person for you. Even, still Above Ning Yi."

"Who is good to me, who do I like? I am so embarrassed?" Wu Mo woven cold channel: "If I am such a woman, I am getting a cheaper dog thief?"

Well, they are all dog thieves.

Ok, I can't afford you, can't I still hide you? I can't speak without it?

Yang Dingtian did not speak, Wu Mozhi was too lazy to pay attention to Yang Dingtian, and then began to caress his stomach and began to sing songs.

Of course, this is what the singer listens to, which is the prenatal education of the chaotic world.

Singing and singing, suddenly Wu Mo weaved and screamed.

"What's wrong?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"The little bad guy in the belly is kicking me." Wu Mo Weaving.

"I listen." Yangdingtian will come over.

"Don't! Who are you? You come over and listen, what is going on?" Wu Mo woven cold face cold.

Yangding Tiandao: "Big big, I let the flames and Jiaojiao pregnant with the baby, I listened enough."

Wu Mozhi slammed an elbow and slammed into the belly of Yangdingtian.

Yangdingtian sucked a cold breath, and he turned his eyes.

......

The land of the extreme south is divided into two parts.

To the north is an endless desert, and to the south is endless ice and snow.

In the middle, this is a precious and rare oasis.

To the north, it belongs to the Nanhai Ningzu, and to the south belongs to the Xuezu.

Is there any value in the endless thousands of miles of desert?

Of course, many precious materials, most of the minerals, are dug out from under the desert.

This endless desert, and even the source of wealth of the Ning.

At dawn, Yangdingtian and Wumo Zhifei flew over the sky above Ningcheng.

It seems that Ning Cheng is still bustling and very quiet, and it does not seem desolate or even destroyed.

"When are you going to take your child to Ningcheng?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"I don't know." Wu Mo Weaving: "The slaves of the Ning are the most loyal and obedient. Anyone who is there will not be a master. They will still work diligently. Everything will be done. The following territories will continue to be Wealth was handed over to Ning Cheng."

Flying over Ningcheng, the oasis is getting more and more sparse, the desert is getting more and more, more and more.

After two thousand miles, it was suddenly a pale desert.

Endless desert. Four or five thousand miles.

Yang Dingtian also took a map comparison, but Wu Mozhi flew directly in a certain direction.

Fly to a place in the desert.

"Landing." Wu Mo Weaving.

Suddenly, two konjac landed.

The places that are here are all deserts and endless.

Yangding Tiandao: "It is roughly this position. Mo Zhi is waiting here. I am going down the sand and looking for it everywhere."

"No need." Wu Mo Weaving.

Then, put on the ring of the undead. Mouth in the mouth, then a mysterious injection.

"Oh..." slammed a golden glow from the ring of the undead.

Suddenly, on the vast expanse of the desert, there suddenly appeared a phantom, like a mirage, very thin.

This phantom is really a golden pyramid.

As the ring shines brighter and brighter.

The phantom of this golden pyramid is getting clearer and clearer. More and more real.

"Hey!" The ring of the undead dissipated.

A huge pyramid of phantoms stands in front of you.

Wu Mozhi walked slowly toward the door of the pyramid.

"Hey. This is a phantom." Yangding Tiandao.

"Who said it is a phantom?" Wu Mo Weaving.

Yangding Tiandeng stepped forward and reached out.

It turned out to be true, and touched the hot gold.

Yangding Tian was shocked. He thought it was a mirage. He did not expect it to be true.

What is going on here? Is this ring of undead calling the entire incomparably huge pyramid? Or the space ring opens a channel, connecting huge pyramids directly from the plane. The world ignores geographical distance?

But no matter what, it is all mysterious and mysterious.

"You, you didn't say it before, probably within a hundred miles, you are not sure?" Yangding Tiandao.

"You can pretend to lie to me. Can I not lie to you?" Wu Mo Weaving.

Yangding Tiantian was speechless.

Then, Wu Mozhi walked in.

"You are coming up." Wu Mo Weaving.

Yangding Tiandao: "You are not saying that there is no third-class evil spirit, can't you go in?"

"I said you can eat, do you eat?" Wu Mo Weaving.

Yang Dingtian’s lungs suddenly burst into gas. He really had the first time and had the idea of ​​pregnant women.

This pyramid is very large, about two hundred meters high.

The door to the pyramid is a light curtain. It seems that it only recognizes the ring and does not recognize people.

Wu Mo weaved the ring of the undead, and the light that came out directly removed the light curtain of the gate.

In order to be on the safe side, Yangdingtian still used stealth and mysterious skills to follow. And hey, it’s just going in.

After entering, it is a long golden channel!

At the end of the golden passage, it is the door to a flash of gold.

Before the sun was in the sky, before the Wu Mo weaving, the door was opened.

Inside, it is the main hall of the pyramid.

At the first sight of entering, Yangdingtian was once again shocked.

In the center of the pyramid hall is an uncle.

This big tree does not have any substantial trunks, leaves, branches. All are white ghosts.

The big tree is about tens of meters high and more than one meter in diameter.

These are nothing, the key is on the trunk, at this time a screaming face is surging.

It’s the face of Ning Wuming, the incomparable pain at this time, the incomparable embarrassment!

Then, the uncles had branches and branches one by one, which made the whole tree dense.

The following dozens of thick branches were engraved with a face, but they were all motionless, as if they had died hard.

Later, Yang Dingtian saw a familiar branch face.

It is the face of Qin Qiqi, this face has also solidified, and it does not move.

Yangding Tiandun understands!

The faces on the branches at the bottom are the elders of the Ning, and all the masters above the master level, there are more than a dozen people. Today, all died, and I was killed by Zhu Qing. The soul of the undead is also swallowed up by life.

Next, it is Qin Qiqi, Qiu Ruohan and others.

The fourth-class evil spirits possessed by these people are all given by Ning Wuming. Therefore, Ning Wuming is the trunk of this big tree, and the owner of the fourth-class evil spirit. It is a branch.

Of course, there are five evil spirits owners, such as Ye Feng, Song Minghua and other Xudu people, this is a finer branch. Their evil spirits are the evil spirits that Ning Wuming has given.

Of course, in the branches, Yang Dingtian saw a few living faces, that is, Qiu Ruohan, Ximen fear and others.

and. Yang Dingtian saw that there are several newly grown branches on this tree, and there are no faces on them, and these branches are not big enough. Obviously, none of these fourth-class evil spirits have been given to anyone. Ning Wuming has the right to give him to anyone.

The evil spirits are extremely powerful, and even if they have the fourth-class evil spirits, they can have an undead body. Can be repaired as a skyrocketing.

So it can be said that in the eyes of many people. Evil spirits are incomparably precious, just like undead. In order to get it, many people will not hesitate to sell everything.

Therefore, the Ning people will develop so quickly. Ning Wuming can also gather so many masters in a short time.

"How can I find Duan? I have also killed more than a dozen masters in the Yuncheng City War. Why are they not dead, no evil spirits?" Yang Dingtian asked: "There is also a **** demon army." How was it cultivated?"

Wu Mozhi looked at Yang Dingtian, then pulled out the sword and turned to the golden bricks on the ground. Slamming.

"Hey..."

Wu Mo weaved and shot all the numerous bricks.

Then, Yangdingtian was once again completely feared and disgusted.

Below the gold brick, it is a huge blood pool, black, and even green blood, sticky and stinky, deep bottomless.

And this tree of evil spirits grows in this bottomless pool of blood.

Then, countless corpses, soaked in the blood pool.

There are countless corpses, countless, dense, and layered.

At first glance, there are at least tens of thousands. Under the entire pyramid, I am afraid that there are hundreds of thousands of corpses!

Yang Dingtian saw that among the one hundred corpses, one was not a skeleton, but the body had meat, but almost all of them were rotten, but he could move, struggle, and distort.

"The one who survived is the **** demon army." Wu Mo Weaving: "One hundred one! Only need to be the enlightener, even if there is a little bit of mysterious veins, you can soak in it. One hundred inside, about A **** demon army! Last time, you killed the **** demon army, and now thousands of **** demons have matured. Not only that, but 10,000 bones may appear inside. A **** demon, above the master level. This is the first time you killed a dozen master-class black robe people, they have no evil spirits, but they can reach the guru in a short time!"

"Evil, perverted!" Yang Dingtian couldn't help but say: "This is the powerful secret of the so-called Ning people. Everything depends entirely on evil spirits!"

"What about the list of lurkers?" Yang Dingtian asked.

Wu Mozhi flew gently and came to the top of the pyramid with a dangling on it.

Open the hang, there is a thick book inside, open, all are dense text. Only, none of them are universal words in this world.

These are the list of lurkers of the demon road.

"I don't know the word above." Wu Mo Weaving.

"I know." Yang Ding Tianxin Zhongdao, whether it is from the space ring of Ningning, or from Qin Qiqi, Yangdingtian has learned this special text.

In addition to this roster, there are many scrolls in the coffin, which are about martial arts and mythical scrolls.

In addition to this, there are some weapons and some rings.

Of course, there are still more than 30 bodies of the devil's incomplete body.

But apart from the heart of the devil, and the eyes of some of the devils, the other treasures are gone. Because the energy shield, the most precious things of the magical black mist, have become the magical black armor and the magical fog coat for Wu Mo.

Yangdingtian took away the claws of the devil, the eyes of the devil, and the heart of the devil.

If you don't know the rest, you won't take it.

"These scrolls, don't you?" asked Wu Mozhi.

"I can't get it." Yangding Tiandao.

Yeah, he can't keep up. He is studying the most mysterious method of killing the pig sword in the world. It is the pinnacle of the martial arts civilization, and other things are really impossible. Moreover, these things are all annihilated temples, they do not learn, it is not appropriate to give others to learn, and may be contaminated.

"The thief doesn't go empty, or some of it." Wu Mo Weaving, then she took out a big pocket, grabbed dozens of reels, dozens of rings, rituals, gems, etc. into the bag. .

"Well, the things in this bag are for you." Wu Mo Weaving said: "Then, all the rest is for me, you have no opinion."

Yangding Tianda, this, is this a branch?

"What do you want these things?" Yangding Tiandao.

"What do you do with me? In short, these things are for me. I don't want to give my son and daughter after the big deal." Wu Mo Weaving.

"You have to give them a mess, I warn you." Yangding Tiandao.

"Who are you? Do you dare to control me?" Wu Mo Weaving.

Yangding Tiandun hated teeth, but there was nothing to help.

"Okay, let's go out." Yangding Tiandao.

"You want to go back?" Wu Mo woven quietly.

"Yeah." Yangding Tiandao: "I will send you back first."

"No!" Wu Mo Weaving said: "I want to stay in this pyramid and have a good time to see what other good baby."

"No, who knows if there is any danger inside." Yangding Tiandao.

"You control me? Who are you?" Wu Mo Weaving.

Yangdingtian couldn't help it anymore. He woven Wumo and walked outside. ~lightnovelpub.net~When Wu Mozhi smashed his mouth and snored, opened his mouth and smashed on the back of Yangding. bite.

......

Outside the pyramid!

Yang Dingtian just left, and suddenly the pyramid disappeared without a trace.

"I went back. When the baby was born, I tried to come back." Yangding Tiandao.

"You still don't want to come." Wu Mo Weaving.

"I will send you back." Yangding Tiandao.

"No." Wu Mozhi directly rides his own magic spirit and flies in the direction of the Xue people.

Yang Dingtian, looking at her disappearing back, flew in the direction of Zhongzhou.

If Zhongzhou is lobbying, he will go to Yin and Yang together with the master. This time, the Eastern Nirvana will open its identity to the world. (To be continued...)()