The Devil Restores: I Can Transform The Great Love

Another party.

Xiaocheng in tea for a long time.

Three~!

Accordingly, the progenitor in his hand had just fallen.

Also declared Van Cui the master of the incident ended.

For a long time, the guests on their faces were still unsatisfied.

“Master, you said that this world really has people, maybe at the hundred years old below, to The Fairy Realm?”

There was a young man looking at the side of a cup of tea, subtly enjoying the white tea.

“Ha ha ha, that day the Sea Clan attacked Lin Haicheng, master was also on the spot.”

The white-robed old man heard that, grinning in response to himself.

“I’m transparent Master.”

The young man in his eyes, now in the legend of the other Yun Lingshan, was filled with devotion.

If there was a day, he could also become the Master Of The Great Master. . . .

On this side, Li Zhoujun met the first-born who packed up the things, laughed, obviously making a lot of profit.

“This one has money.”

Li Zhoujun gave this extraordinary progenitor the right focus.

He didn’t know it himself anyway, he was so powerful.

“Listen no, the nearest in the east of Luoyi is inside, hiding one ghost head, hearing that the other head ghost is extremely fond of the heart pupil, use this to cultivate.”

“Of course, didn’t the Heavenly Dao sect send a master to destroy all the demon heads? I heard that the other one painted the master, is Ling Xue painted the master, Tomb Of Snow . . .”

Just as Li Zhoujun stood up and wanted to leave, he heard a table of people talking.

Thinking about it, Li Zhoujun decided to still go to Luo Yao for a bit, if he helped himself, then temporarily thought to go over and look at the scenery.

. . .

Lac Nhat painted circuit.

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A black-robed daoist, struck by lightning, in the woods.

“Worth dying woman, chasing after you for half a day, and chasing?”

The black robe of the lower body, one on the pale white face, like a young man’s critical illness, the sinister evil eye looked behind one.

What met at this black-robed figure behind him, there was a white-robed woman, whose body was moving straight through the forest, fiercely following this young man behind.

“Tomb Master, why do you have to suffer? It’s just a matter of taking a lot of cultivation life.” The black-robed youth on one side ran, followed closely behind the white-robed woman, raising his voice.

This white-robed girl was Tomb Of Snow.

But at this time, Tomb Of Snow, completely ignored this young man’s words.

Between the two people, at the Tomb of Snow chasing below, it also turned closer.

“Contemptuous, do you really think that the old man is afraid of this girl?” Seeing Tomb Of Snow basically did not pay attention to him, the black-robed young man, also deepened.

He assessed the perimeter, everywhere was the Great Shang Tian, but this place was Luo Tianshan in the depths.

Even if Dao Tian helped to run, it would take a long time.

So the black-robed youth bit his teeth, the footsteps stopped, and his body stopped.

Hit!

Right at the black-robed youth who stopped for a blink of an eye, an incomparable daoist sword light, directly directed him.

Fortunately, the black-robed young man reacted in time, quickly leaned over, dodged this sword, maybe on his face, there appeared a dao piece of Xiao Yan like a wound hair, followed only to hear “Oanh” for a while, he was behind the ten great people, all of them were cold sword light, block out cut off.

“This Dao Tian sect woman, the force is terrible!”

The black-robed youth saw this, took a deep breath.

Although he and Tomb Of Snow are the same scene, the quality is different day and night.

Relatively Tomb Dung Snow from a young age in Dao Tian sect grew up, cultivated using resources, hitting the base will of course not be too bad.

It can be imagined as a cottage, with a different villa.

But Tomb Of Snow basically didn’t talk with this person, reaching out to swing his hand three yards Qingfeng, a cold dao sword qi, slashing towards the black-robed youth.

“me!”

The black-robed young man who met Tomb Of Snow basically did not put himself in his eyes, even the words did not want to say, this is very not bringing Zhao Pengyun into his eyes?

But face to face slash to a sword.

Zhao Pengyun’s body made a very honest reaction.

Panicked, avoiding this one sword.

“Medicine Lady, don’t you even come out? !”

Zhao Pengyun stood up, his expression awkward to the extreme.

“Hey, Great Zhao, what happened? Need to help me?”

Right at Zhao Pengyun, a black fog, rising in the forest, followed by a “Ha ha ha” like a silver bell.

If it was Li Zhoujun here, he would first think about it, more than half of it was a hen.

But Tomb Of Snow, his face stopped.

Pharmacy Women.

A poisonous one who entered the Supreme Realm.

There was a moment when it was probably just a fleeting encounter with her, and it most likely hit her.

I don’t think these two people are related.

He didn’t even wait for Tomb Of Snow to think again.

She had also been surrounded by this one in the forest, obscuring her gaze and the pentagon.

Black is poisonous!

Infected with grass and trees, the body in the moment of withering.

Tomb Dung Snow hurriedly transported the spirit power in the body, sealed the nostrils, a layer of spirit power covered the whole body, preventing the black damage from reaching the body.

But at the same time, in the black case, at this moment, there appeared a number of Taoists who were the same white hair as the female body, these white hair female body bodies were also bodies, but they were all like beings, following these white hair female body bodies, surrounded by Tomb Dung Snow, and at the same time, a grandmaster patted towards Tomb Dung Snow.

But obscured by the Five Snow Pentagon, it was basically impossible to distinguish between who was real and who was fake.

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Coong!

A white-haired daoist, a pair of ink-black long-sleeved fingernails, slammed into the Tomb of Snow on the body of the sword, emitting a sword sound.

“No tiger is Ling Xuanshan, Medicine Maiden.” The white haired girl let out a laugh, her demon-like body gliding forward, hidden into the black in the room.

Looking at Tomb Dung Snow in his hand, receiving The Sword Master, now the body of the sword is incomparably black.

Obviously, The Lady in her hand, was full of poison.

If it’s a grandmaster, he’s just afraid to heal himself more or less.

But not as much as Tomb of Snow a little slowly.

Medicine Maiden, Zhao Pengyun borrowed the black service, one before the other towards Tomb Of Snow.

“Tomb Master Rong, you want to kill yourself, but you want to pay a big price!” Zhao Pengyun on his face, revealing a fierce smile.

Tomb Dung Snow had a serious expression on his face, one hand was reciting the dharma, the back appeared to fill the condensed mist of the wall, wanting to lean against this wall to prevent Zhao Pengyun for a while, she was good at all kinds of people coming, dealing with The Medicine Lady.

The Female Pill appeared three steps outside.

“Ha!”

Ye Fei opened her mouth, and immediately a dark aura followed him in her mouth, and she turned towards The Snow Tomb.

Tomb Dung Snow rushed to the side and flew away, wanting to dodge the Medicine Maiden in the mouth of the black service, and at the same time, the black sect covered the range.

Oriole!

The ice wall shattered, Zhao Pengyun also broke through, and one of them attacked the Tomb of Snow.

====================

The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

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