The Demon Lord of Douluo

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Spectacular city, although the sky is clouded, but it can't cover the sacred glory.

On this day, the whole of the martial arts is silent, but everyone claims to see the angel, the angel is falling to the world, but it is not a beautiful, but a general horror of the abyss!

"~" What do we doing here?

Zhou Ming walked into the martial arts, the robes on the body gently swayed, and the mysterious texture of Xuanzhi's mysterious texture was engraved in it.

Striving with a soft fur, probably a long time, have not seen the relationship, and finally coming, it is no longer like a race that has been like, but it is awkward.

A trace of calm smile, he doesn't know why he came here, but it is already in battlefield than the East, and Wu Sheng City will make him pay attention to it. There is only a thousand streams and thousands of snow.

Luo Xin and three eyes are also coming, the gods are good, but there is sky, don't say it is a person, even a living and can talk.

Luo's heart is almost lost in death, and there is no reason, silence and loneliness is the easiest to despair.

"Some questions still want to know the answer, otherwise there are some regrets." I took the head of the black dream, the furry, and the hand was very good.

The eyes of the fate are open, and a bunch of light passes through the clouds, seeing the virtue, and the three eyes are as if they see another world, an independent of the world other than Douro.

Many things she didn't know, I don't know if I want to know, no matter what Zhou Ming knows, I will ask: "What is it? God?"

"No."

......

The simple words sent a three-eyed golden, without the following, Zhou Wei walked toward the direction of the Wushu Temple, yes, just step by step.

Three eye gold is a green gluten, trying to suppress his emotions before he followed.

Hey, Luo's heart always maintains elegant and calm smile, silently following Zhou Ming, as in the same year.

At the same time, in the Wushu Temple, the Angel Temple, Qianxiang is helping thousands of snow to complete the final test.

"Child, you are in the angel of the past, the angel is the highest, Grandpa believes that you will achieve the angel!"

"grandfather!"

From the test, this scene didn't know how to help Qianxue had a few angels, as the Nine test of the nine.

Quasi-Qing Wang's test is extremely difficult before the affinity is full, but as long as the affinity is enough, there is no suspense.

Golden eyes don't have much emotions, and the god of the angel is not the legendary sacred angel. Even if it is a thousand Snow, it will not pay too much, and there is no mercy on the mortal.

Thousands of snow walked on this road and did not have a lot of lots, even in a lifetime.

The calm look is full of kindness, thousands of streams are really gratifying, thousands of snow did not let him down, can stand at this height, he can see very thorough, talent may not decide everything, but there is no talent. Upper peak!

The world is fair, and it is also cruel, and the Tianhui Snow has made a lot of gratification, and it also puts a shackles.

"Children, practice, I will help you break through the 95th level, soon you can reach the requirements of the angel nine exams, Grandpa believes that you will become the strongest in the mainland." It's so far away. The color emerges.

Thousands of people are unlikely, but they will be abide by the commitment, just as he promised Tang Chen in the past.

In this twenty-year Wu Shu Hall, there are many opportunities to completely eradicate the Tianzong, but there is no such thing as this, on the one hand, he will not violate it, and I hope that the birth of your life can once again.

One battle!

This is the most eager thing that stands in the peak.

Thousands of roads deeply know that they have not been further possible, they have to send it to the snow.

"Ok."

I nodded, and the sacred glorious brilliance was blooming in one fell swoop, and the brilliant eyes were like lost the color of humanity and became indifferent.

Thousands of vivid eyes have become a bit surprised, then the more exaggerated, panic, and then the last shock.

"Who!?"

!!

The whole temple began to tremble, as the hammer of the sky was crazy, which was crazy about the temple sheltered by the Gods of the Angel!

boom! ...

Broken mirror, space is broken, a few stones come in, step into this temple, come into the temple, and uncomfortably sweep an angel show.

A male and two women and one cat, Herone Zhou Ming, a mouth of the statue, Zhou Ming snorted, said: "Hey, don't teach less lessons? A juncture also wants to stop me, your respect may not be able to Anti-two. "

The heart added a sentence: maybe it can only be resistant.

The three-eyed golden hormon next to the body is returned to the fate of the dragon gun. There is no power to fluctuate. The three-eyed golden square is the light of the angel of the angel who opened with brute.

Destiny dragon guns are strong, but the terrorist power of the three eyes is the reason for Zhou Ming. After experiencing the refining of the sun, this potential of this body is not more than the body of the dragon.

"Angel coming!"

boom!

The pressure of the mountain inverted sea is a shock wave, centered on the angelism. The sacred light seems to have endless rumors. Zhou Ming et al., Unfortunately, even the dark dreams are not blown.

On the other hand, there are thousands of streams and thousands of snow, standing in the sacred light.

!

"Humph!"

The gray white mist broke out, and the sacred light is constantly offsetting, colliding, the whole angel temple is rushing in the two gods position.

! It seems that I don't want to admit defeat, it is more likely to have any courage, the angel is in the crazy sacred light, it is unable to resist it, and a hint of cracks are imposed on the surface.

A obvious crack is from the perfect innocec, and the perfection of the angel is broken, and it breaks the last silk balance.

Zhou Ming is in the watch, the natural is Luo's heart, although the death is just the sixth soul technology, but as the spiritual property, under the support of the death law, the god of the angel will not fall into the lower wind.

Just thinking about thinking about whether it would not be shot, the sacredness suddenly disappeared, silent for a moment, and the idiots flew out of golden light, and the gods were silent for a moment, said: "... You are waiting!"

Zhou Ming's face revealed the look of the appearance, just this?

After that, almost the next moment, the gods of the angels will make golden light into the void, but they are under the moment, a big hand is shrouded, and I am crushing the space!

bump!

"puff!"

"You come back!"

The palm broke the time and space, and it also subverted everyone's cognition, and scratched the god of the angel from the unknown spatial plane.

The sacred Chinese suit of an angel, but there is no armor, golden long hair shawl, the beautiful face seems to have a collection of all beautiful adjectives in the world.

But at this time, it is an angry, the golden beauty is a few wants to fire!

Looking at Zhou Ming's face, the angel's Shen took a sigh of relief, and strive to calm himself down.

"The king of the king, is there something?"

"..."

This angel's theology is awkward, and there is no big flag immediately. I tried to threaten Zhou Ming no less bitter, this time I can't make it.

However, in the heart of the angel, Zhou Ming seems to be simple, but she almost scared! Because this is her book!

Ghost knows how Zhou Ming has arrested her from the angel's inheritance, where the place is the bridge between the gods and the lower planes, and the midway station and fast passage leading to the lower bound.

If there is no ginnish permissible, even God is not likely to step, after all, no one will allow home the backyard to be casually accused.

Seeing that the god of the angel is so honest, Zhou Ming is not good for her, but it is just a moment.

"Nothing, find you to be old." The heart said this, but it turned into the mouth: "You should know that this seat is not the people in the god, and then the three provocative this seat, is it my temper Really good? "

The god of the angel is a little, and the angel of the martial art hall is itself a force of mortal belief, and the people of the outside world unless she believes in her, otherwise she needs to get her recognition.

Just like the Light of the Poseidon on the sea, there is no test, even Tang San can't go up.

"..."

The god of the angel is silent, and Zhou Ming's temper is very good. She doesn't know, but that year, she was unforgettable for the Zhou Ming.

Especially if I still have a hand, I have no harm to Zhou Ming, but some troublesome, in her opinion, Zhou Ming finds that I have trouble seeming to have a reason.

Deep sucking a breath, controlling the mood of the mother, and the sacred wings.

"Conditions." The god of the angel does not read the heart, or it is impossible to play a role in the level of Zhou Ming.

The limit of the king, even stronger gods, how can read the heart to take effect.

"God, the god of the angel!?!"

Thousands of roads have been shocked and can't say, what happened? who am I? where am I?

The god of the angel is back, and she doesn't see what she did, but Zhou Ming has not blounded her power, and his mind is moving, and thousands of streams and thousands of snow have lost their rights.

The atmosphere is sudden and nervous, and Zhou Ming has nothing to say, and it is not self-owned: "Angel Holy Sword and inheritance."

It is not a gods. I said that the god of the angel didn't think there was anything. After all, God was inherited.

But if it is directly stripped directly from her, even if it is a strong horizontal of the first-class God, it is necessary to lose the half-life, and the strength is permanent and retreat is a conservative estimate!

"Angel Holy Sword is not good." The god of the angel frowned, and the golden eyes were cold.

She knows what Zhou Ming wants, the original angel Holy Sword and the sectors trident, and the superman level!

As for the introduction to the thousands of snow, how to make a joke, a heir, it is not his own daughter, the gods are not a big head, do you give yourself drinking northwest wind?