Sorry, I’ve Been Invincible for a Billion Years

The land of the land is twelve, ten parties, and the real world is over!

Further!

You can get a way!

With the legendary cactus, drive hard, do the point where life is long!

In the heart of Lin Tianhou, he is both excited, both shocking and shocking.

Twelve heavy land gods!

It was actually given in front of this youth!

As this ancient land, the last question of Quality, he can be different from the king of the Emperor!

Go to the generation!

He can be long-term since the Emperor's family, called the ancestream!

Go to the world!

He is not just in the portrait, see the Quality of the Quality!

Five hundred years ago!

He is the smallest twelve emperor, and he is fortunate to live today!

"Mr. Xie, help me into the land gods in the 12th!" Looking forward to carrying your hands in front of the front, a white dress fluttering, Lin Tianhou completely served, too strong, it is really a strong ghost .

Break through the 12th of the land!

Heaven and earth, eight wilderness.

He saw the existence of such a horrible, even if it was the Fenghuang character of a era, it was very far away!

Just a back!

Lin Tianhou feels that the blood in the body, the blood of the emperor, actually couldn't help but tremble!

"The father, you will go to Yangzhou alone, what to do?"

Memory.

His stunning and happiness, breaking the heavens and earth, the father of the history of the history, every time I will open the spring season, one person secretly touches the robe of the golden silk dress, put on simple casual clothes, take a look at night People are quiet, leaving the emperor palace.

That time he was only six years old.

Sexual naughty.

In the emperor palace, run,

If it is not that time, he does not know his father's father. He will rush to Yangzhou every year!

"The father of the father went to see someone, you don't tell others, the father left the emperor, heard not!"

"Go to see a person? You are expensive as the emperor, and the gentle is the king of the gentle, the soil of the earth is the king minister, why should you be sneaked, still don't wear a lobe ..."

"Because in front of gentleman, the father didn't care what the identity is not, it is not used!"

Yangzhou is in his era, the whole of China's most rich ancient capital, civilian dealers, poets, reaches, almost half of them.

Annzi patrol.

Put the first choice Yangzhou!

Full of civil and military, all believe it.

Only he is clear.

Why did the father patrol Yangzhou many times, and even later, fifteen is the ancient capital of Yangzhou!

"Lin Yao, it is also in the mortal, it can be ranked in the forefrilland."

The Temple of the Temple of the Temple, Chu Ling is handed over, looking up and looks at the sky, faint: "Unfortunately, even if there is eligible to return to the sea, he is still a mortal."

"Where people are ..."

The last three words, the chemicals are long, and it is full of lonely and desolation.

"The world's world, mortal, what do you say?"

This sentence.

Lin Tianhou fang fierce, deeply hit more than 400 years of memory, and suddenly pour it like a tide.

An old man in a cone, wearing gold robe, in the last moment of his life, high in the emperor, looking at Yangzhou ancient capital, eyes bleak, self-calling.

"Mr., you are talking about the world, mortal."

"Why do you want the world to worship the Maxima, build a temple temple, incense, why ... Mr., why ..."

Lin Tianhou pups enlarged, looking at the palace on the top of the palace, his lips fell, his eyes kept in the eyes, the emotion was high, the face was unbelievable, and it was directly squatted.

"Mr!"

A gentleman.

Contains too much!

His father in five hundred years ago,

Everyone in the world, the sea, everyone who visited Yangzhou ancient people, the people who seemed to be met, it is this white youth who stands in front of himself - Chu Lingxiao!

"You don't have to worship me, get up."

Chu Ling is late:

"Your father has asked me, why do you want to build a temple, build a temple, a temple, and people grow in this ancient land, they are the same as you, and have been people!"

"Unfortunately, your father did not see this!"

Lin Tianhou is low, no talk.

Did not light.

Caute.

I have not paid Sendai, and I will fall, and I am rush!

"Father, you have heard it under Jiutong ..."

The breeze passes through the temple.

"The world only knows, I am baning the Kunlun, who is it, who is Kunlun banner?"

"Chu Linghao?"

"Or or Chu is oking?"

It is faint to sigh, let it go, and make a self-deprecating meaning.

"Don't see the stars, how to see the warehouse?"

"Everyone, your road, still grow ..."

Eaves of the Temple of the Tili Palace.

A white gyzykly, the long and sigh, the lonely sigh is the long sigh, and the breeze swaying, wrapped around Lin Tianhou's ear, the latter is the pupil, the face is shining, the cold is straight, I feel a numbness of the scalp.

Kunlun banned ...

Mr. is Kunlun banned!

He is a descendant of Feng Queen, and it is very clear that this star is invincible.

In addition to Kunlun banner.

No one has the qualification crown to invincible!

After all, Lin Tianhou is a old antique for five hundred years. It is also a descendant of Feng Queen, and the heart is stable, and there are few people in the world. It can be better than him.

Lin Tianshou briefly lost the gods, and immediately responded, and then he went to the big gift. God asked: "Mr., please also ask you ..."

"I didn't join the Crown at the beginning, all because I have to guard the father's emperor, and now I haven't worried, but there is something, please, please promise!"

Kunlun banned!

This is the Kunlun banner!

If you can ...

"You don't have to say, I can upgrade a few times for you, and ask the mortal of the land of the gods." Chu Lingzhong shadow, blinking in Lin Tianhou, the lifetime:

"The premise is that they have this qualification!"

Lin Tianhou's face, Xi Hua dragonfly, quickly got up, squat: "Please ask Mr., come with me."

Not a few seconds.

Lin Tianhou, respectfully with Chu Ling, first came to the old home house.

just.

Wang Guozhu, the leader of the royal family, as well as Yang Qishan, who is in charge of the text, is drinking tea.

See Lin Tianhou, guarding the Tombs.

The real Feng Queen is actually driving.

The two paired the eyes, quickly got up, and greeted.

"Lin is old, how come you?"

"Do you want me to be the leader of the Crown?" Lin Tianhou did not waste, and opened the door directly: "This is a famous, I don't want, you will give Mr.!"

Mr?

Look at Lin Tianhou, under the willow tree, there is a face of their white dress, standing there, Wang Guoshu, Yang Qi Mountain, can't help but stop.