Everlasting Immortal Firmament

The saints screamed painfully, noisy, whatever, but the 500 million people below, the forces of the Quartet, and Dawenshu had already looked silly!

Almost everyone has an idea, the ancient sea is over.

You still want to play? These saints who judge you, in front of so many people, they make you hungry, you want to continue the race? Even if it's a big deal to help you cheat, it's not possible. You did too much this time.

Think about it, millions of people, three holy places, they all feel like eggs hurting.

Countless officials are similarly widening their eyes, as if in the ancient sea of anger. We have all our resources to assist you, and the Emperor's help you, you show this to the saints?

Countless officials looked angrily at the ancient sea and anxiously at the Great Dry Lord.

This man was chosen by His Majesty, and the officials did not know what to do for a moment.

The Great Dry Saint still sits safely on the dragon chair, and can't see anything abnormal on his face.

Suddenly, a white light suddenly flew to the Great Dry Saint.

“Whoo!”

A large number of guards seem to be trying to make a move.

The Great Dry Saint waved and stopped the guards.

“Boom!”

But a child in a large white robe, with a fish on the front of the robe and a big peng on the back.

“Your Majesty, what is this? Ha-ha-ha!” The white boy suddenly laughed.

“Northpaw, how about Wan Yu?” The Great Dry Emperor faded away.

“Don't worry, she's fine, everything's fine. Just fell asleep for a while!” The White Robe Kid Kid North Pluto laughed.

“Well, thanks for the hard work this time!” The Great Dry Lord nodded his head.

“Is this the ancient sea? What's going on here? The ancient sea has enlarged the bellies of these self-righteous saints? Ha-ha-ha!” North Pluto laughed.

The Great Dry Emperor looked into the sky again, but at this moment the divine colour seemed to be a little relaxed.

“I hate you! Ahoy!”

“I would never recommend you, oops! ”

“Painful, trying to get into the Temple of Mando, never, ever. Ow! Ow! Ow! ”

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Groups of holy pain roared with hatred.

Nearly every one of the hundreds of saints is exposed. Looking at the ancient sea, it seems like you want to eat the ancient seafood and strip it alive.

“Mr. Gu, I'm sorry, maybe I...!” Eternal life is a bitter look at the ancient sea.

No matter how the saints do not recognize the goods, they seem to have spoiled the good things of the ancient sea.

“Mr. Changsheng has no need to blame himself!” The ancient sea shook its head.

But I saw that the angry saints were no longer shouting at this moment, but had no strength to shout.

“Drive this man out of the competition!” The former medical piano saint shouted at the ancient sea.

“Get out of the race!” The other saints drank.

At one time, 100,000 entrants in the square were happy. Five hundred million people are in a state of anxiety.

The strong of the three holy places of the beginning, the end, and the future do not speak a word, and their faces are rather strange.

This is also the first time in ancient times, in the Halloween Congress, that people who were expelled by the Halloween names, you are also famous for thousands of years.

Sima Changkong and others who are prepared to assist the ancient sea are also bitter, how can this be so fucked up?

But the big dry contestants were blinding, and the Holy Expulsion of the Ancient Sea, isn't that our chance?

A dry contestant looks to the dry lord on the high stage. There was a glimmer of anticipation in my eyes.

Ding Ding, Senior Master, Ram Saint, and Nine Princes all look to the Great Dry Lord to see how the Great Dry Lord handles it.

His Majesty the Great Dry is still a god, without a word.

Obviously, the Great Dry Emperor was strong enough for the ancient sea.

“Get out of the race!” The saints are still screaming.

"I'm sorry, saints, but I'm waiting for the Halloween to preside over it, and I'm waiting for the Halloween to judge who is to be expelled and who is not among the holy rights! ”

“Hmm?” All holy eyes glanced at Ram Holy.

The holy little gift of the ram is clearly unwilling to expel the ancient sea.

“Ah!” “Ah! ” …………

The hundred saints seemed to faint in pain.

“Even so, it's impossible for me to recommend this person, hmm!” The medical piano saint snorted cold.

“Well, since we're judges, let's do it all, chess book painting, everybody show it all, huh!” A saint sank.

“So…!” Ram Saint is about to speak.

Suddenly, the medical piano saint interrupted the words of the Ram Holy.

“Well, since I'm waiting for judgment, do what I'm waiting for judgment to do, host? Just keep the scene, I'll wait for the proposition and answer the questions!” The medical piano saint suddenly drank loudly.

“Nice, I'm waiting for the proposition!” The saints drank.

One hundred thousand contestants have a bright eye and a gloomy face.

According to the previous statement, each exhibit his best, and then show the saint a good look. The saint feels it is good and will recommend it to you. Therefore, as long before the Halloween, many manuscripts already exist, or, in other words, the works to be exhibited later, are long overdue works. Finely carved.

But now, suddenly, it's a proposition? So, all the prep stuff, it's gone?

The contestants were anxious, but there was a lot of luck, so the advantages of the big deal were gone?

However, it seems that the Great Dry is cheating for the ancient sea, and the heavenly saints are extremely angry at the ancient sea at this moment. If one word is sworn and he refuses to recommend the ancient sea again, isn't the ancient sea over?

The holy face of the ram was heavy, and he turned his head to see the great dry emperor not far from here.

The Great Dry King sits on a dragon chair without a word.

“Well, let the saints ask the question!” Ram Holy Solemn Road.

One of the saints said: "We are responsible for the judgment of the calligraphy, the calligraphy, under the title ‘Qi’, the sky has changed with ‘weather’. Different regions have ‘earth gas', water vaporization has‘ water gas', flames of fire abound with 'fire’, corpses rot with ‘filth', dirty sweat with 'popularity’, to the heavens and the earth with 'sun', night to night with ‘yin', humiliation and evil with 'anger’. On the subject of 'Qi', poetry songs can be given, write quickly! ”

The scripture saint shouted and countless scriptures of the scripture replied: "Yes! ”

But obviously, at first glance, the saint highlights the last ‘anger’, which is disgraceful and evil?

Millions of fixers look at the ancient sea, which is the rhythm of being slashed.

“According to the book saint, the book is called 'Qi'!” Ram Holy Solemn Road.

Another saint said: "We are responsible for judging chess tracks, simple chess tracks, sequencing, playing against each other, winning the most, we recommend them at our discretion! ”

The meaning of the chess saint is obvious, you fight, the chess fight to the last person, who wins, we want to choose you or not.

“According to the chess saint, the first choice of chess is made by the saint!” Nine sons shall speak.

“We are responsible for drawing judgments, hundreds of saints encounter dwarves, hum, on the subject of this‘ dwarf ', paint with him, I will judge myself!” Painting saints sink.

“Painting by the saint, painting by the title of ‘dwarf'!” The Master of Senior Year salutes.

“I wait to judge Jin Dao, compose under the title 'Little Man’, I wait to judge myself!” Healthcare piano saints sink.

“Follow the saint of Qindao, compose under the title 'The Little Man'!” Ding Ding solemnly said.

The evils of the ancient seas cannot be described with anger.

The calligraphy is angry, the painting is a dwarf, the harp is a dwarf. Chess roads cannot be targeted by chess, only chess roads can be first, then review.

Nearly all saints excluded the ancient sea.

Not far away, the Lord, Xuan Eun, and the Seven Kills all show their happy faces. Who let you die?

The Qing Emperor and the Conti were frowning at the Great Dry Emperor.

Because the Qing Emperor, the Conti, even too much, too early, the future and other giants can see, this time all resources are leaning towards the ancient sea, but now, how is this leaning?

Hundreds of saints are now unconscious, and other saints are angry with the ancient sea. This is a near desperate situation. Is the Great Dry Emperor giving up the ancient sea?

His Majesty the Great Gang has not yet spoken, but the princes behind him are in great anxiety.

“Father, how can we continue to support the ancient sea, which is resented by the holy memory of the masses and is totally excluded?” Dragon god Wu frowned.

“Yes, Your Majesty, the ancient sea is hopeless. At this Halloween, he cannot achieve anything. Good thing this is just the beginning. Please point to one more person quickly! ”

“Your Majesty, now the ancient sea...! ”

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Officials anxiously pleaded with the Dragon Warring States.

The Dragon Warring Power did not say anything, and the northern meditation calmly said: "When will the matter decided by the Holy Ghost be changed? ”

“Huh?” The officials looked stiff.

“Your Majesty's decision is not yet up to you!” North Pluto Fade.

“Yes!” the officials lowered their heads at once and dared not say more.

There's no need to change. How can you change anybody?

In the distance, the Lamb Saint and others looked at the ancient sea and took a deep breath. Started hosting.

“Chess Taoist, register here and start a couple of duels!” Nine dudes had a cold drink.

In an instant, a large number of dry waiters quickly moved in a large number of chessboards, dividing an area for the fallen children of the pavement.

“The calligrapher, writing the book here, under the title ‘Qi’, can think, think, when it is finished, quickly write it down for the saints to judge!” The ram drinks saintly.

A large number of waiters moved to the desk, pen ink and paper yarn.

Of course, the title of this time is to slap the mouth of the ancient sea, I don't know how many Sven's dirty words to slander the ancient sea.

“Taoist, thoughtful composer, to be composed, to be judged by saints! ”

“The Daoist can begin to paint, to be painted, to be judged by the saints! ”

Ding Ding and Senior Master solemnly said.

“Yes!” everyone said.

Whether painting, poetry or composition, they are used to attack the ancient seas for the sake of saints. In just a moment, the ancient sea seemed to face all the manuscripts, all the manuscripts attacked.

Chess books and paintings, 100,000 literature repairs, while attacking the ancient sea.

At one point, the ancient sea became a target.

Countless people and practitioners on all sides look to the ancient sea at this moment, all fearing for no reason. What's wrong with painting? The painting made the saint pregnant. Is that good?

You're going to fight 100,000 of them all by yourself, aren't you?