The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 1943: Weak water and Su Rong

Colorful Shenni, a white robe, stood in front of the fairy furnace, controlled the fire in it, watching Su Rong stick to his teeth, constantly licking blood, she also could not bear, and advised Su Rong to give up.

"Master, you add fire to me, I am going to succeed, I can stick to it..."

Su Rong breathed the adjustment, she didn't want to give up like this, and she wouldn't give up.

"Hey, why are you suffering this, you are trapped by love..."

Colorful Shenni also looked very distressed, but still did it, the fire was a little more prosperous, and Su Rong’s expression was even more painful. Every moment seemed to be fighting the **** of death.

"go with……"

The colorful gods and hands stretched out, and a piece of ice appeared in the palm of the hand, which infiltrated into the fairy furnace, making Su Rong slightly better.

The ice from Su Rong's body sucked out a hint of purple blood, which was forced out by Su Rong.

This is the process of washing the marrow and changing the course. It is a process of incomparable pain and incomparable suffering.

Seven great laws, once refined into the bones, will be very difficult to remove.

"It’s all my original oh yeah..." The colorful gods look ugly and some blame.

At the beginning, she let Su Rongxi's seven great laws, and she let her go on this road. Now she and Ye Chu are better, but they have to wash the marrow, and the process is so inhuman.

In this way, I looked at my favorite disciple, endured the blazing fire of the fairy fire, and so painfully shouted, but I could not walk away. This kind of pain is too difficult.

"I hope that guy can be worth it..."

Colorful Shen Ni muttered to himself, and could not help but flash a figure in his mind, both familiar and strange.

Familiar with him is exactly the same as the sunny day of the year. The stranger is that his name is Ye Chu. Although he looks like a sunny day, he is a man of his own apprentice.

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Red Dust Field, Jiangnan Dojo.

It is also known as the Ladies' Dojo. It is said that the Red Dust Lady was practicing in the doctrines of the saints. In the tens of thousands of miles, there are crystal pavilions with numerous small palaces.

Although it is already late at night, it is brightly lit, bright as white, and the bright moon above the head is round and bright, and it shines like a piece of snow.

Above the dojo, there are countless practitioners gathered here, and the Red Dust Lady did not set any restrictions here, so the practitioners can go up.

These small palaces without owners are basically occupied by practitioners. Some people who can't find a place to rest are simply practicing on the platform on the dojo. It is also a good choice to accept the baptism of Yuehua.

The Taoist Temple is like a spiritual sanctuary. Everyone exchanges ideas and practices here, and it is a happy scene.

In one corner of the dojo, there is a small palace that is inconspicuous. There are no practitioners around the palace, and the nearest practitioners are nearly fifty miles away.

The cause of the incident was due to the fact that three days ago, there was a strong quasi-sacred wish to come here to occupy this small palace. As a result, when speaking, the words were not inferior, and there was a silver light shining directly inside. This old quasi-sacred in this area It was directly beaten into fly ash.

At that time, many people witnessed all of this. Everyone was shocked and horrified. I did not expect such a strong presence on the dojo.

The strongest person in the red dust field is famous on this continent, with the gods, and the nine great cities, and is called the most powerful region of the continent, but it is not as big as a dog.

What's more, the old man is a well-known quasi-sacred strongman. This is also the ancestor of the founding school in the red dust field. As a result, he was killed without a bang, and the palace was dead. The strength is shocking.

"call……"

"It finally became..."

In the small palace, the weak water spit out a suffocating gas, and the injury in the past six months is finally completely good.

Her eyes swept around and looked up at her head. Through the ceiling of the small palace, she saw the bright moon at the top of the head, and there was a bright red blood in the white.

"It seems that it will not be quiet tonight..."

The weak water mouth was slightly raised, and a thin mask was taken out from the right hand. After a touch on his face, he changed his face.

If Ye Chu and others are here, they will be amazed at why it is white and clear, and the original weak water will change itself to white and clear.

"Fox Meimei, today my sister, I will give you a good reputation in the red dust domain..."

After that, the weak water figure flashed, and people appeared in the sky above a practice place. The sly appearance was particularly dazzling in the moonlight, and suddenly it was soaking in countless times. Many people saw her appearance. Immediately surprised by the heavens.

"Who is this?"

"Good-looking woman... very good..."

"Oh, this figure, this looks, it’s a fairy in the sky..."

"Sister, let's talk about the practice of doing things together..."

"Come on, let everyone appreciate it up close..."

"What is the name of my sister? The old man is not satisfied with the threshold of the saints. Can you come down to the narrative?"

Although many people have seen the shadow of the moonlight, but the sound is the loudest, but also a black man in the distance, everyone looked over there, only see two eyeballs like two rounds of bright moon The extraordinarily dazzling, the **** of the man is very powerful.

"耿圣!"

"I don't think you are here!"

"Isn't it holy? Is it holy?"

Everyone suddenly calmed down, no one dared to cherish the edge of the sky, and no one would dare to look for a dead end, and wanted to go and marry a woman.

"耿怀天?" The sound of weak water is pretending to be a sly, and smiles. "Go and go, oh, my white is not rare..."

"what?"

"This woman is crazy, dare to live up to heaven..."

"Look at how she died..."

"Yu Huaitian is notoriously sinister. It is said that he took the position of his family in the past, and he personally poisoned his great-grandfather..."

Everyone was numb with a scalp, and many people began to escape from the outside. For fear of being smashed by the pool fish, this means of heaven and earth is notoriously hot in this area.

"White Qing Qing?" 耿怀天眉宇 reveals a touch of evil laughter, grinning. "The old man likes a hot girl like you, come on! You are the old man!"

Yan Huai Tian laughed happily, and between the eyes, two dazzling moonlights flashed, taking the weak water in the sky.

"Not self-reliant!"

Bai Qingqing grinned and smiled. His body shape flashed in the void, and Huai Tiantian’s face changed greatly. This speed is too fast. People, how come?

In the next second, he had some inexplicable chill on his back and something on his back.

"You, you, are you sanctified?" Yan Huaitian couldn't believe it. His face was as green as a ugly flies.

"You didn't touch the threshold of the saint..." The weak water giggled, and the silver needle in his hand slammed into the body of Yu Huaitian.

"what……"

Yu Huaitian immediately fell to the ground, his expression was exceptionally ugly, the black blood stuck to the back, and the weak water said: "Remember the name of my white and clear, let you go to the old things, and go to Tianmenshan to die... ”

"White clear!"

The weak water did not succumb to the death of the world, but only poisoned him, making Yu Huaitian painful, and the spirits trembled, and even unable to extract the power of Yuan Ling.

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