Bai Zhiqiu stroked his white beard "like thunder? Why don’t you tell me about the prestige of Bai Zhiqiu? "
The God who wakes up in the sky will say, "Since entering our country, there have been three mountain top ancestral doors overturned in Mr. Bai’s magic fire so far, and after 2462 lives, 100,000 miles have disappeared. In just two months, four natural strategies cut their heads and hung them on the top of the Red Moon Mountain in Xingyun, and then the dragon disappeared again. Until recently, the frost fell into the river, the master dispatched Xiaoxing’s broken moon account, and seven moon palace owners, including two who had entered the top ten, failed to keep Mr. Yue Ming, and were seriously injured."
God woke up in the morning and couldn’t help but embrace the fuels. "The war between the two worlds has not yet started. Mr. Bai has the magic sword. Counting the cities first is my star. All the people are guilty of heaven, but they are afraid to listen to Bai’s name and retreat. Even if they don’t smell the things outside the window, they can’t be shocked at night."
"Sir, you are beyond me."
Chiang Kai-shek stated that Li Xingyun listened.
Looking at Mr. Wang’s back in horror, thinking about his knowledge and magical power, I feel more and more that this troubled times has robbed the world of the future generations.
Bai Zhiqiu didn’t care. "Since you know the avatar, you shouldn’t come to die again. If you have the courage, you can wait for the rest of the day."
God woke up in the morning and smiled slightly. "There is an old saying in Mr. Bai’s hometown that the teacher has something to do. If Mr. Lao doesn’t mind, please give me a lesson or two."
No one thought that the alien had a totem of Qian Fan in front of him, and it was an unbeatable battle to build an unbreakable array of immortals and surround Li Xingyun and his disciples in Santan reflecting the moon.
However, the first young man in Qian Fan chose to fight alone.
The reason is actually a hometown proverb.
The teacher has something to do with his brother’s service
Bai Zhiqiu laughed instead of being angry. He didn’t think that the young man was little and overreached. He suddenly thought of his other disciple.
The naughty Ye Ziyi seems to have said exactly the same thing with Zeng Yizheng.
The scene was vivid at that time.
A kind look appeared in his eyes. Bai Zhiqiu gathered up a smile and called "Li Xingyun"
Li Xingyun replied, "Sir."
Bai Zhiqiu said that "the teacher has something to do."
Li Xingyun Li Bi looked up at the pool and Qian Fan said slowly, "Brother Lao."
……
In the Hundred Statues, it is recorded that the top three of the top ten combat forces in my hometown are Bai Zhiqiu and Li Xingyun Emperor Tears.
There is a pair of mentoring.
What a coincidence
The top ten experts in the world will be transformed into the first three teachers in the strategy of 100 generals.
There are also a pair of mentoring.
Chapter ninety-two Day battle
The sky is heavy and the rain is heavy.
Zhongzhou Emperor League has a sacred view of Beijing, which is a large array of talents. The head of the 13-mile-long king city is full of snakes, and the golden light is like a wall curtain to pierce the clouds.
The emperor has a divine light in the sky, and it is the magic weapon that reveals the extraordinary and unreal body hole the next day and sends it to the door to swallow the clouds and swallow the thunder.
A towering mountain emperor’s mausoleum rose from the ground and pulled several torrents of air, causing all the trees, grass, houses, tiles, rocks, birds and animals around the mausoleum to be pulled and broken like a broken wire.
The earth is devastated.
It’s a pity that Zhao Gonglin, the sage who is good at painting flowers all over Sichuan, is not so good, otherwise the pen and ink will flow and the mountains and rivers will settle down, which will definitely be another myth of a thousand years. In those days, Yunling Kirin swallowed the sun, the map, the stars and the moon to compete for glory.
Of course, the most eye-catching thing in the painting is still the tears of that noble emperor.
White hair and messy dance
Scarlet eyes are crazy.
Emperor tears ling stepped on the cave to meet the cat’s mouth, while the magic punished the sky with one hand and the magical powers with one hand. He condensed his hands and turned the magic way into two swords, and then his arm was held high above his head, and his hands were folded, and the two swords merged and suddenly surged and stretched.
In an instant, God knows Yuan Shen, pure and concise, and that drop of pure sword is like water drops smashing stones and firewood. If the spark sword is poured all over the body, it suddenly turns into a famous sword, and the tip of the sword points in the same direction to the sky …
foot
Mo Qi-nan led a group of cloth-covered buildings to rob the venerable man and then rushed to the top of the emperor’s mausoleum in the sky. Luo Changfeng and Liancheng strategics were all sad when they saw this.
After all, they underestimated the strength of Emperor Tears.
If the supernatural powers like Emperor Tears do their utmost to destroy the sky mouth, even if the secret disk is still undisturbed, it will be difficult for the people responsible for moving mountains and lifting clothes to fight for a long time.
It is definitely not the result that they want to see.
Think that the mighty Excalibur has led the sword rain to draw the wind and thunder to meet.
As bottomless as a hole in the sky, the swallow mouth of the cat’s dish swings up with the sword rain, and countless ripples of clear water are like rainstorms entering the margin of Wang Yang.
Until the Excalibur pierced the mouth of the Wang Yang cat dish, it suddenly set off a huge wave, like a lotus blossom, layered with swords, and the tide surged and stirred the tendrils in all directions.
Like a tidal bore sweeping across the edge of the cat’s nest, there were many streaks of brilliance and light, and those lights seemed to be like knots. Skynet caught the strings of the whole emperor’s mausoleum rising slowly, which led to the rising of the sky, the towering mausoleum peak shaking and shaking from side to side, and the peaks of the mausoleum chopped off the sides of Sendai, and everyone stumbled like drunkards.
Demon emperor Lin ‘er and Liancheng tactic help Luo Changfeng from side to side.
The big brother Jin Lan, who was promoted to Tiandong Xinshengjiu, couldn’t help but say, "Let me go."
Demon emperor our son took a look at Liancheng tactic.
Luo Changfeng stretched out his hand and gestured to get rid of the two people to help adjust the breath and looked up at the sky. "In the ten years of Tiansheng, Luo Mou was sitting in the snow and silver city Tiandong Twelve Xingchuan, and he did not know Tiandong Xinsheng’s reputation? When the holy sacrifice ceremony was held, you cut the lotus world with a sword in your hand, and it was far beyond me to repair the realm. If someone is shameless against you, he will not dare to speak out of turn. "