At the beginning of Xiaoyue, wealthy son, Xiao Xiaoxiao's childhood was happy, at least in Xiao Tian's opinion.
From the perspective of Xiaoyuechu, his childhood was to make a living under the control of domineering mother-in-law. Whenever he watched his half-sister drinking Sprite Coke, his heart was bleeding.
The kingship, wealth and wealth, although not cultivated as the ultimate soldier of the Daoist as in the original time and space, but also high hopes and irrigated by various pressures.
In addition, the destiny is very strange. The kingship hegemony has accepted a disciple, and it seems that he intends to be a wife for the king and wealth, so that the two can cultivate their relationship early.
Named Feng Tingyun.
When Xiao Tian learned that the disciple Ba Ye had received, the pure milk in his hand almost dropped.
"Speaking of which, will the beautiful spider spirit clear its pupils?" Xiao Tian couldn't help thinking back, remembering that the original time-space spider spirit cleared its pupils, but that weapon was no weaker than Tu Shan Yaya.
This year, Xiaoyue was seven years old and Xiao Xiaoxiao was six years old.
As Xiao Tian who is very busy in business, Oriental Qin Lan and Tu Shan Yaya put their two children in Tushan, and they set off again with the mask group after many years.
Inside the circle, Tianmen
The towering city wall of Tianmen broke through a big hole, black qi was braving, and the destructive power was at least the Demon Emperor
Xiao Tian frowned when he looked at the terrifying frontier monks who died in battle.
"How about the old man of Tianmen" Wang Qiang asked a surviving border monk.
"The old man Tianmen was seriously injured, and now he is in a coma. Every night he has a hideous face, black anger and extreme pain." The monk said in horror.
"Take us there." Xiao Tian's eyes lit up, and he didn't know what was coming in outside the circle.
In the dilapidated Tianmen Fort, the Tianmen old man lay flat on the bed with many talisman seals on his body, and some middle-aged monks around him looked solemn, seeming to prevent the Tianmen old man from going wild and attacking them.
For the Tianmen old man, Xiao Tian learned something through the information of the original time and space. He is the strongest person who guards the border gates in the circle. The Tianmen curse blessed the Tianmen city wall and resisted the approaching outside the circle for many years.
The strength of the Tianmen old man, Miao Mei, the Demon Emperor, is fifty-five percent more than the native dog of the Western Regions, Fan Yunfei, and his injuries are now very serious. The internal organs are blackened, and his heart veins are sealed and protected by the power of the Tianmen curse, sealing the key. 'S survival at once.
"Boss Xiao, is it okay?" Wang Qiang looked at Xiao Tian.
"The problem is not big. As long as you don't die, the young master can heal it. It seems that the border control and defense in this circle will be re-planned in the future." Xiao Tian muttered and signaled several monks to step aside.
As several monks retreated, the strength of the soul-suppressing amulet that they had jointly blessed suddenly weakened, and the black qi visible on the face and even the whole body of the old man Tian Meng quickly appeared like a dragon.
"These black qi is very weird, we are completely powerless, we can only suppress it." A monk reminded.
"Don't panic." Xiao Tian's hand raised the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames, and as his hands turned, the phagocytic nature of the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames swallowed up nothingness.
For a while, it was visible to the naked eye that the black energy in the old man of Tianmen found a converging point and was madly sucked into the flames of Emperor Tiandao.
With the influx of a large amount of black energy, Emperor Tiandao Yan changed from gold to black gold.
King Power’s hegemony, Tu Shan Yaya and the others couldn’t help frowning, how terrible Xiao Tian’s flames were. They knew that it was a flame that was one level higher than the pure Sun Yan of Extinguishing Demon Divine Fire, and they didn’t expect that it would be darkened. It can be seen how strange the existence of the fierce battle with the old man of Tianmen is.
At the beginning of Xiaoyue, wealthy son, Xiao Xiaoxiao's childhood was happy, at least in Xiao Tian's opinion.
From the perspective of Xiaoyuechu, his childhood was to make a living under the control of domineering mother-in-law. Whenever he watched his half-sister drinking Sprite Coke, his heart was bleeding.
The kingship, wealth and wealth, although not cultivated as the ultimate soldier of the Daoist as in the original time and space, but also high hopes and irrigated by various pressures.
In addition, the destiny is very strange. The kingship hegemony has accepted a disciple, and it seems that he intends to be a wife for the king and wealth, so that the two can cultivate their relationship early.
Named Feng Tingyun.
When Xiao Tian learned that the disciple Ba Ye had received, the pure milk in his hand almost dropped.
"Speaking of which, will the beautiful spider spirit clear its pupils?" Xiao Tian couldn't help thinking back, remembering that the original time-space spider spirit cleared its pupils, but that weapon was no weaker than Tu Shan Yaya.
This year, Xiaoyue was seven years old and Xiao Xiaoxiao was six years old.
As Xiao Tian who is very busy in business, Oriental Qin Lan and Tu Shan Yaya put their two children in Tushan, and they set off again with the mask group after many years.
Inside the circle, Tianmen
The towering city wall of Tianmen broke through a big hole, black qi was braving, and the destructive power was at least the Demon Emperor
Xiao Tian frowned when he looked at the terrifying frontier monks who died in battle.
"How about the old man of Tianmen" Wang Qiang asked a surviving border monk.
"The old man Tianmen was seriously injured, and now he is in a coma. Every night he has a hideous face, black anger and extreme pain." The monk said in horror.
"Take us there." Xiao Tian's eyes lit up, and he didn't know what was coming in outside the circle.
In the dilapidated Tianmen Fort, the Tianmen old man lay flat on the bed with many talisman seals on his body, and some middle-aged monks around him looked solemn, seeming to prevent the Tianmen old man from going wild and attacking them.
For the Tianmen old man, Xiao Tian learned something through the information of the original time and space. He is the strongest person who guards the border gates in the circle. The Tianmen curse blessed the Tianmen city wall and resisted the approaching outside the circle for many years.
The strength of the Tianmen old man, Miao Mei, the Demon Emperor, is fifty-five percent more than the native dog of the Western Regions, Fan Yunfei, and his injuries are now very serious. The internal organs are blackened, and his heart veins are sealed and protected by the power of the Tianmen curse, sealing the key. 'S survival at once.
"Boss Xiao, is it okay?" Wang Qiang looked at Xiao Tian.
"The problem is not big. As long as you don't die, the young master can heal it. It seems that the border control and defense in this circle will be re-planned in the future." Xiao Tian muttered and signaled several monks to step aside.
As several monks retreated, the strength of the soul-suppressing amulet that they had jointly blessed suddenly weakened, and the black qi visible on the face and even the whole body of the old man Tian Meng quickly appeared like a dragon.
"These black qi is very weird, we are completely powerless, we can only suppress it." A monk reminded.
"Don't panic." Xiao Tian's hand raised the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames, and as his hands turned, the phagocytic nature of the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames swallowed up nothingness.
For a while, it was visible to the naked eye that the black energy in the old man of Tianmen found a converging point and was madly sucked into the flames of Emperor Tiandao.
With the influx of a large amount of black energy, Emperor Tiandao Yan changed from gold to black gold.
King Power’s hegemony, Tu Shan Yaya and the others couldn’t help frowning, how terrible Xiao Tian’s flames were. They knew that it was a flame that was one level higher than the pure Sun Yan of Extinguishing Demon Divine Fire, and they didn’t expect that it would be darkened. It can be seen how strange the existence of the fierce battle with the old man of Tianmen is.
At the beginning of Xiaoyue, wealthy son, Xiao Xiaoxiao's childhood was happy, at least in Xiao Tian's opinion.
From the perspective of Xiaoyuechu, his childhood was to make a living under the control of domineering mother-in-law. Whenever he watched his half-sister drinking Sprite Coke, his heart was bleeding.
The kingship, wealth and wealth, although not cultivated as the ultimate soldier of the Daoist as in the original time and space, but also high hopes and irrigated by various pressures.
In addition, the destiny is very strange. The kingship hegemony has accepted a disciple, and it seems that he intends to be a wife for the king and wealth, so that the two can cultivate their relationship early.
Named Feng Tingyun.
When Xiao Tian learned that the disciple Ba Ye had received, the pure milk in his hand almost dropped.
"Speaking of which, will the beautiful spider spirit clear its pupils?" Xiao Tian couldn't help thinking back, remembering that the original time-space spider spirit cleared its pupils, but that weapon was no weaker than Tu Shan Yaya.
This year, Xiaoyue was seven years old and Xiao Xiaoxiao was six years old.
As Xiao Tian who is very busy in business, Oriental Qin Lan and Tu Shan Yaya put their two children in Tushan, and they set off again with the mask group after many years.
Inside the circle, Tianmen
The towering city wall of Tianmen broke through a big hole, black qi was braving, and the destructive power was at least the Demon Emperor
Xiao Tian frowned when he looked at the terrifying frontier monks who died in battle.
"How about the old man of Tianmen" Wang Qiang asked a surviving border monk.
"The old man Tianmen was seriously injured, and now he is in a coma. Every night he has a hideous face, black anger and extreme pain." The monk said in horror.
"Take us there." Xiao Tian's eyes lit up, and he didn't know what was coming in outside the circle.
In the dilapidated Tianmen Fort, the Tianmen old man lay flat on the bed with many talisman seals on his body, and some middle-aged monks around him looked solemn, seeming to prevent the Tianmen old man from going wild and attacking them.
For the Tianmen old man, Xiao Tian learned something through the information of the original time and space. He is the strongest person who guards the border gates in the circle. The Tianmen curse blessed the Tianmen city wall and resisted the approaching outside the circle for many years.
The strength of the Tianmen old man, Miao Mei, the Demon Emperor, is fifty-five percent more than the native dog of the Western Regions, Fan Yunfei, and his injuries are now very serious. The internal organs are blackened, and his heart veins are sealed and protected by the power of the Tianmen curse, sealing the key. 'S survival at once.
"Boss Xiao, is it okay?" Wang Qiang looked at Xiao Tian.
"The problem is not big. As long as you don't die, the young master can heal it. It seems that the border control and defense in this circle will be re-planned in the future." Xiao Tian muttered and signaled several monks to step aside.
As several monks retreated, the strength of the soul-suppressing amulet that they had jointly blessed suddenly weakened, and the black qi visible on the face and even the whole body of the old man Tian Meng quickly appeared like a dragon.
"These black qi is very weird, we are completely powerless, we can only suppress it." A monk reminded.
"Don't panic." Xiao Tian's hand raised the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames, and as his hands turned, the phagocytic nature of the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames swallowed up nothingness.
For a while, it was visible to the naked eye that the black energy in the old man of Tianmen found a converging point and was madly sucked into the flames of Emperor Tiandao.
With the influx of a large amount of black energy, Emperor Tiandao Yan changed from gold to black gold.
King Power’s hegemony, Tu Shan Yaya and the others couldn’t help frowning, how terrible Xiao Tian’s flames were. They knew that it was a flame that was one level higher than the pure Sun Yan of Extinguishing Demon Divine Fire, and they didn’t expect that it would be darkened. It can be seen how strange the existence of the fierce battle with the old man of Tianmen is.
At the beginning of Xiaoyue, wealthy son, Xiao Xiaoxiao's childhood was happy, at least in Xiao Tian's opinion.
From the perspective of Xiaoyuechu, his childhood was to make a living under the control of domineering mother-in-law. Whenever he watched his half-sister drinking Sprite Coke, his heart was bleeding.
The kingship, wealth and wealth, although not cultivated as the ultimate soldier of the Daoist as in the original time and space, but also high hopes and irrigated by various pressures.
In addition, the destiny is very strange. The kingship hegemony has accepted a disciple, and it seems that he intends to be a wife for the king and wealth, so that the two can cultivate their relationship early.
Named Feng Tingyun.
When Xiao Tian learned that the disciple Ba Ye had received, the pure milk in his hand almost dropped.
"Speaking of which, will the beautiful spider spirit clear its pupils?" Xiao Tian couldn't help thinking back, remembering that the original time-space spider spirit cleared its pupils, but that weapon was no weaker than Tu Shan Yaya.
This year, Xiaoyue was seven years old and Xiao Xiaoxiao was six years old.
As Xiao Tian who is very busy in business, Oriental Qin Lan and Tu Shan Yaya put their two children in Tushan, and they set off again with the mask group after many years.
Inside the circle, Tianmen
The towering city wall of Tianmen broke through a big hole, black qi was braving, and the destructive power was at least the Demon Emperor
Xiao Tian frowned when he looked at the terrifying frontier monks who died in battle.
"How about the old man of Tianmen" Wang Qiang asked a surviving border monk.
"The old man Tianmen was seriously injured, and now he is in a coma. Every night he has a hideous face, black anger and extreme pain." The monk said in horror.
"Take us there." Xiao Tian's eyes lit up, and he didn't know what was coming in outside the circle.
In the dilapidated Tianmen Fort, the Tianmen old man lay flat on the bed with many talisman seals on his body, and some middle-aged monks around him looked solemn, seeming to prevent the Tianmen old man from going wild and attacking them.
For the Tianmen old man, Xiao Tian learned something through the information of the original time and space. He is the strongest person who guards the border gates in the circle. The Tianmen curse blessed the Tianmen city wall and resisted the approaching outside the circle for many years.
The strength of the Tianmen old man, Miao Mei, the Demon Emperor, is fifty-five percent more than the native dog of the Western Regions, Fan Yunfei, and his injuries are now very serious. The internal organs are blackened, and his heart veins are sealed and protected by the power of the Tianmen curse, sealing the key. 'S survival at once.
"Boss Xiao, is it okay?" Wang Qiang looked at Xiao Tian.
"The problem is not big. As long as you don't die, the young master can heal it. It seems that the border control and defense in this circle will be re-planned in the future." Xiao Tian muttered and signaled several monks to step aside.
As several monks retreated, the strength of the soul-suppressing amulet that they had jointly blessed suddenly weakened, and the black qi visible on the face and even the whole body of the old man Tian Meng quickly appeared like a dragon.
"These black qi is very weird, we are completely powerless, we can only suppress it." A monk reminded.
"Don't panic." Xiao Tian's hand raised the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames, and as his hands turned, the phagocytic nature of the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames swallowed up nothingness.
For a while, it was visible to the naked eye that the black energy in the old man of Tianmen found a converging point and was madly sucked into the flames of Emperor Tiandao.
With the influx of a large amount of black energy, Emperor Tiandao Yan changed from gold to black gold.
King Power’s hegemony, Tu Shan Yaya and the others couldn’t help frowning, how terrible Xiao Tian’s flames were. They knew that it was a flame that was one level higher than the pure Sun Yan of Extinguishing Demon Divine Fire, and they didn’t expect that it would be darkened. It can be seen how strange the existence of the fierce battle with the old man of Tianmen is.
At the beginning of Xiaoyue, wealthy son, Xiao Xiaoxiao's childhood was happy, at least in Xiao Tian's opinion.
From the perspective of Xiaoyuechu, his childhood was to make a living under the control of domineering mother-in-law. Whenever he watched his half-sister drinking Sprite Coke, his heart was bleeding.
The kingship, wealth and wealth, although not cultivated as the ultimate soldier of the Daoist as in the original time and space, but also high hopes and irrigated by various pressures.
In addition, the destiny is very strange. The kingship hegemony has accepted a disciple, and it seems that he intends to be a wife for the king and wealth, so that the two can cultivate their relationship early.
Named Feng Tingyun.
When Xiao Tian learned that the disciple Ba Ye had received, the pure milk in his hand almost dropped.
"Speaking of which, will the beautiful spider spirit clear its pupils?" Xiao Tian couldn't help thinking back, remembering that the original time-space spider spirit cleared its pupils, but that weapon was no weaker than Tu Shan Yaya.
This year, Xiaoyue was seven years old and Xiao Xiaoxiao was six years old.
As Xiao Tian who is very busy in business, Oriental Qin Lan and Tu Shan Yaya put their two children in Tushan, and they set off again with the mask group after many years.
Inside the circle, Tianmen
The towering city wall of Tianmen broke through a big hole, black qi was braving, and the destructive power was at least the Demon Emperor
Xiao Tian frowned when he looked at the terrifying frontier monks who died in battle.
"How about the old man of Tianmen" Wang Qiang asked a surviving border monk.
"The old man Tianmen was seriously injured, and now he is in a coma. Every night he has a hideous face, black anger and extreme pain." The monk said in horror.
"Take us there." Xiao Tian's eyes lit up, and he didn't know what was coming in outside the circle.
In the dilapidated Tianmen Fort, the Tianmen old man lay flat on the bed with many talisman seals on his body, and some middle-aged monks around him looked solemn, seeming to prevent the Tianmen old man from going wild and attacking them.
For the Tianmen old man, Xiao Tian learned something through the information of the original time and space. He is the strongest person who guards the border gates in the circle. The Tianmen curse blessed the Tianmen city wall and resisted the approaching outside the circle for many years.
The strength of the Tianmen old man, Miao Mei, the Demon Emperor, is fifty-five percent more than the native dog of the Western Regions, Fan Yunfei, and his injuries are now very serious. The internal organs are blackened, and his heart veins are sealed and protected by the power of the Tianmen curse, sealing the key. 'S survival at once.
"Boss Xiao, is it okay?" Wang Qiang looked at Xiao Tian.
"The problem is not big. As long as you don't die, the young master can heal it. It seems that the border control and defense in this circle will be re-planned in the future." Xiao Tian muttered and signaled several monks to step aside.
As several monks retreated, the strength of the soul-suppressing amulet that they had jointly blessed suddenly weakened, and the black qi visible on the face and even the whole body of the old man Tian Meng quickly appeared like a dragon.
"These black qi is very weird, we are completely powerless, we can only suppress it." A monk reminded.
"Don't panic." Xiao Tian's hand raised the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames, and as his hands turned, the phagocytic nature of the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames swallowed up nothingness.
For a while, it was visible to the naked eye that the black energy in the old man of Tianmen found a converging point and was madly sucked into the flames of Emperor Tiandao.
With the influx of a large amount of black energy, Emperor Tiandao Yan changed from gold to black gold.
King Power’s hegemony, Tu Shan Yaya and the others couldn’t help frowning, how terrible Xiao Tian’s flames were. They knew that it was a flame that was one level higher than the pure Sun Yan of Extinguishing Demon Divine Fire, and they didn’t expect that it would be darkened. It can be seen how strange the existence of the fierce battle with the old man of Tianmen is.
At the beginning of Xiaoyue, wealthy son, Xiao Xiaoxiao's childhood was happy, at least in Xiao Tian's opinion.
From the perspective of Xiaoyuechu, his childhood was to make a living under the control of domineering mother-in-law. Whenever he watched his half-sister drinking Sprite Coke, his heart was bleeding.
The kingship, wealth and wealth, although not cultivated as the ultimate soldier of the Daoist as in the original time and space, but also high hopes and irrigated by various pressures.
In addition, the destiny is very strange. The kingship hegemony has accepted a disciple, and it seems that he intends to be a wife for the king and wealth, so that the two can cultivate their relationship early.
Named Feng Tingyun.
When Xiao Tian learned that the disciple Ba Ye had received, the pure milk in his hand almost dropped.
"Speaking of which, will the beautiful spider spirit clear its pupils?" Xiao Tian couldn't help thinking back, remembering that the original time-space spider spirit cleared its pupils, but that weapon was no weaker than Tu Shan Yaya.
This year, Xiaoyue was seven years old and Xiao Xiaoxiao was six years old.
As Xiao Tian who is very busy in business, Oriental Qin Lan and Tu Shan Yaya put their two children in Tushan, and they set off again with the mask group after many years.
Inside the circle, Tianmen
The towering city wall of Tianmen broke through a big hole, black qi was braving, and the destructive power was at least the Demon Emperor
Xiao Tian frowned when he looked at the terrifying frontier monks who died in battle.
"How about the old man of Tianmen" Wang Qiang asked a surviving border monk.
"The old man Tianmen was seriously injured, and now he is in a coma. Every night he has a hideous face, black anger and extreme pain." The monk said in horror.
"Take us there." Xiao Tian's eyes lit up, and he didn't know what was coming in outside the circle.
In the dilapidated Tianmen Fort, the Tianmen old man lay flat on the bed with many talisman seals on his body, and some middle-aged monks around him looked solemn, seeming to prevent the Tianmen old man from going wild and attacking them.
For the Tianmen old man, Xiao Tian learned something through the information of the original time and space. He is the strongest person who guards the border gates in the circle. The Tianmen curse blessed the Tianmen city wall and resisted the approaching outside the circle for many years.
The strength of the Tianmen old man, Miao Mei, the Demon Emperor, is fifty-five percent more than the native dog of the Western Regions, Fan Yunfei, and his injuries are now very serious. The internal organs are blackened, and his heart veins are sealed and protected by the power of the Tianmen curse, sealing the key. 'S survival at once.
"Boss Xiao, is it okay?" Wang Qiang looked at Xiao Tian.
"The problem is not big. As long as you don't die, the young master can heal it. It seems that the border control and defense in this circle will be re-planned in the future." Xiao Tian muttered and signaled several monks to step aside.
As several monks retreated, the strength of the soul-suppressing amulet that they had jointly blessed suddenly weakened, and the black qi visible on the face and even the whole body of the old man Tian Meng quickly appeared like a dragon.
"These black qi is very weird, we are completely powerless, we can only suppress it." A monk reminded.
"Don't panic." Xiao Tian's hand raised the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames, and as his hands turned, the phagocytic nature of the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames swallowed up nothingness.
For a while, it was visible to the naked eye that the black energy in the old man of Tianmen found a converging point and was madly sucked into the flames of Emperor Tiandao.
With the influx of a large amount of black energy, Emperor Tiandao Yan changed from gold to black gold.
King Power’s hegemony, Tu Shan Yaya and the others couldn’t help frowning, how terrible Xiao Tian’s flames were. They knew that it was a flame that was one level higher than the pure Sun Yan of Extinguishing Demon Divine Fire, and they didn’t expect that it would be darkened. It can be seen how strange the existence of the fierce battle with the old man of Tianmen is.
At the beginning of Xiaoyue, wealthy son, Xiao Xiaoxiao's childhood was happy, at least in Xiao Tian's opinion.
From the perspective of Xiaoyuechu, his childhood was to make a living under the control of domineering mother-in-law. Whenever he watched his half-sister drinking Sprite Coke, his heart was bleeding.
The kingship, wealth and wealth, although not cultivated as the ultimate soldier of the Daoist as in the original time and space, but also high hopes and irrigated by various pressures.
In addition, the destiny is very strange. The kingship hegemony has accepted a disciple, and it seems that he intends to be a wife for the king and wealth, so that the two can cultivate their relationship early.
Named Feng Tingyun.
When Xiao Tian learned that the disciple Ba Ye had received, the pure milk in his hand almost dropped.
"Speaking of which, will the beautiful spider spirit clear its pupils?" Xiao Tian couldn't help thinking back, remembering that the original time-space spider spirit cleared its pupils, but that weapon was no weaker than Tu Shan Yaya.
This year, Xiaoyue was seven years old and Xiao Xiaoxiao was six years old.
As Xiao Tian who is very busy in business, Oriental Qin Lan and Tu Shan Yaya put their two children in Tushan, and they set off again with the mask group after many years.
Inside the circle, Tianmen
The towering city wall of Tianmen broke through a big hole, black qi was braving, and the destructive power was at least the Demon Emperor
Xiao Tian frowned when he looked at the terrifying frontier monks who died in battle.
"How about the old man of Tianmen" Wang Qiang asked a surviving border monk.
"The old man Tianmen was seriously injured, and now he is in a coma. Every night he has a hideous face, black anger and extreme pain." The monk said in horror.
"Take us there." Xiao Tian's eyes lit up, and he didn't know what was coming in outside the circle.
In the dilapidated Tianmen Fort, the Tianmen old man lay flat on the bed with many talisman seals on his body, and some middle-aged monks around him looked solemn, seeming to prevent the Tianmen old man from going wild and attacking them.
For the Tianmen old man, Xiao Tian learned something through the information of the original time and space. He is the strongest person who guards the border gates in the circle. The Tianmen curse blessed the Tianmen city wall and resisted the approaching outside the circle for many years.
The strength of the Tianmen old man, Miao Mei, the Demon Emperor, is fifty-five percent more than the native dog of the Western Regions, Fan Yunfei, and his injuries are now very serious. The internal organs are blackened, and his heart veins are sealed and protected by the power of the Tianmen curse, sealing the key. 'S survival at once.
"Boss Xiao, is it okay?" Wang Qiang looked at Xiao Tian.
"The problem is not big. As long as you don't die, the young master can heal it. It seems that the border control and defense in this circle will be re-planned in the future." Xiao Tian muttered and signaled several monks to step aside.
As several monks retreated, the strength of the soul-suppressing amulet that they had jointly blessed suddenly weakened, and the black qi visible on the face and even the whole body of the old man Tian Meng quickly appeared like a dragon.
"These black qi is very weird, we are completely powerless, we can only suppress it." A monk reminded.
"Don't panic." Xiao Tian's hand raised the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames, and as his hands turned, the phagocytic nature of the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames swallowed up nothingness.
For a while, it was visible to the naked eye that the black energy in the old man of Tianmen found a converging point and was madly sucked into the flames of Emperor Tiandao.
With the influx of a large amount of black energy, Emperor Tiandao Yan changed from gold to black gold.
King Power’s hegemony, Tu Shan Yaya and the others couldn’t help frowning, how terrible Xiao Tian’s flames were. They knew that it was a flame that was one level higher than the pure Sun Yan of Extinguishing Demon Divine Fire, and they didn’t expect that it would be darkened. It can be seen how strange the existence of the fierce battle with the old man of Tianmen is.
At the beginning of Xiaoyue, wealthy son, Xiao Xiaoxiao's childhood was happy, at least in Xiao Tian's opinion.
From the perspective of Xiaoyuechu, his childhood was to make a living under the control of domineering mother-in-law. Whenever he watched his half-sister drinking Sprite Coke, his heart was bleeding.
The kingship, wealth and wealth, although not cultivated as the ultimate soldier of the Daoist as in the original time and space, but also high hopes and irrigated by various pressures.
In addition, the destiny is very strange. The kingship hegemony has accepted a disciple, and it seems that he intends to be a wife for the king and wealth, so that the two can cultivate their relationship early.
Named Feng Tingyun.
When Xiao Tian learned that the disciple Ba Ye had received, the pure milk in his hand almost dropped.
"Speaking of which, will the beautiful spider spirit clear its pupils?" Xiao Tian couldn't help thinking back, remembering that the original time-space spider spirit cleared its pupils, but that weapon was no weaker than Tu Shan Yaya.
This year, Xiaoyue was seven years old and Xiao Xiaoxiao was six years old.
As Xiao Tian who is very busy in business, Oriental Qin Lan and Tu Shan Yaya put their two children in Tushan, and they set off again with the mask group after many years.
Inside the circle, Tianmen
The towering city wall of Tianmen broke through a big hole, black qi was braving, and the destructive power was at least the Demon Emperor
Xiao Tian frowned when he looked at the terrifying frontier monks who died in battle.
"How about the old man of Tianmen" Wang Qiang asked a surviving border monk.
"The old man Tianmen was seriously injured, and now he is in a coma. Every night he has a hideous face, black anger and extreme pain." The monk said in horror.
"Take us there." Xiao Tian's eyes lit up, and he didn't know what was coming in outside the circle.
In the dilapidated Tianmen Fort, the Tianmen old man lay flat on the bed with many talisman seals on his body, and some middle-aged monks around him looked solemn, seeming to prevent the Tianmen old man from going wild and attacking them.
For the Tianmen old man, Xiao Tian learned something through the information of the original time and space. He is the strongest person who guards the border gates in the circle. The Tianmen curse blessed the Tianmen city wall and resisted the approaching outside the circle for many years.
The strength of the Tianmen old man, Miao Mei, the Demon Emperor, is fifty-five percent more than the native dog of the Western Regions, Fan Yunfei, and his injuries are now very serious. The internal organs are blackened, and his heart veins are sealed and protected by the power of the Tianmen curse, sealing the key. 'S survival at once.
"Boss Xiao, is it okay?" Wang Qiang looked at Xiao Tian.
"The problem is not big. As long as you don't die, the young master can heal it. It seems that the border control and defense in this circle will be re-planned in the future." Xiao Tian muttered and signaled several monks to step aside.
As several monks retreated, the strength of the soul-suppressing amulet that they had jointly blessed suddenly weakened, and the black qi visible on the face and even the whole body of the old man Tian Meng quickly appeared like a dragon.
"These black qi is very weird, we are completely powerless, we can only suppress it." A monk reminded.
"Don't panic." Xiao Tian's hand raised the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames, and as his hands turned, the phagocytic nature of the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames swallowed up nothingness.
For a while, it was visible to the naked eye that the black energy in the old man of Tianmen found a converging point and was madly sucked into the flames of Emperor Tiandao.
With the influx of a large amount of black energy, Emperor Tiandao Yan changed from gold to black gold.
King Power’s hegemony, Tu Shan Yaya and the others couldn’t help frowning, how terrible Xiao Tian’s flames were. They knew that it was a flame that was one level higher than the pure Sun Yan of Extinguishing Demon Divine Fire, and they didn’t expect that it would be darkened. It can be seen how strange the existence of the fierce battle with the old man of Tianmen is.
At the beginning of Xiaoyue, wealthy son, Xiao Xiaoxiao's childhood was happy, at least in Xiao Tian's opinion.
From the perspective of Xiaoyuechu, his childhood was to make a living under the control of domineering mother-in-law. Whenever he watched his half-sister drinking Sprite Coke, his heart was bleeding.
The kingship, wealth and wealth, although not cultivated as the ultimate soldier of the Daoist as in the original time and space, but also high hopes and irrigated by various pressures.
In addition, the destiny is very strange. The kingship hegemony has accepted a disciple, and it seems that he intends to be a wife for the king and wealth, so that the two can cultivate their relationship early.
Named Feng Tingyun.
When Xiao Tian learned that the disciple Ba Ye had received, the pure milk in his hand almost dropped.
"Speaking of which, will the beautiful spider spirit clear its pupils?" Xiao Tian couldn't help thinking back, remembering that the original time-space spider spirit cleared its pupils, but that weapon was no weaker than Tu Shan Yaya.
This year, Xiaoyue was seven years old and Xiao Xiaoxiao was six years old.
As Xiao Tian who is very busy in business, Oriental Qin Lan and Tu Shan Yaya put their two children in Tushan, and they set off again with the mask group after many years.
Inside the circle, Tianmen
The towering city wall of Tianmen broke through a big hole, black qi was braving, and the destructive power was at least the Demon Emperor
Xiao Tian frowned when he looked at the terrifying frontier monks who died in battle.
"How about the old man of Tianmen" Wang Qiang asked a surviving border monk.
"The old man Tianmen was seriously injured, and now he is in a coma. Every night he has a hideous face, black anger and extreme pain." The monk said in horror.
"Take us there." Xiao Tian's eyes lit up, and he didn't know what was coming in outside the circle.
In the dilapidated Tianmen Fort, the Tianmen old man lay flat on the bed with many talisman seals on his body, and some middle-aged monks around him looked solemn, seeming to prevent the Tianmen old man from going wild and attacking them.
For the Tianmen old man, Xiao Tian learned something through the information of the original time and space. He is the strongest person who guards the border gates in the circle. The Tianmen curse blessed the Tianmen city wall and resisted the approaching outside the circle for many years.
The strength of the Tianmen old man, Miao Mei, the Demon Emperor, is fifty-five percent more than the native dog of the Western Regions, Fan Yunfei, and his injuries are now very serious. The internal organs are blackened, and his heart veins are sealed and protected by the power of the Tianmen curse, sealing the key. 'S survival at once.
"Boss Xiao, is it okay?" Wang Qiang looked at Xiao Tian.
"The problem is not big. As long as you don't die, the young master can heal it. It seems that the border control and defense in this circle will be re-planned in the future." Xiao Tian muttered and signaled several monks to step aside.
As several monks retreated, the strength of the soul-suppressing amulet that they had jointly blessed suddenly weakened, and the black qi visible on the face and even the whole body of the old man Tian Meng quickly appeared like a dragon.
"These black qi is very weird, we are completely powerless, we can only suppress it." A monk reminded.
"Don't panic." Xiao Tian's hand raised the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames, and as his hands turned, the phagocytic nature of the Heavenly Dao Emperor's flames swallowed up nothingness.
For a while, it was visible to the naked eye that the black energy in the old man of Tianmen found a converging point and was madly sucked into the flames of Emperor Tiandao.
With the influx of a large amount of black energy, Emperor Tiandao Yan changed from gold to black gold.
King Power’s hegemony, Tu Shan Yaya and the others couldn’t help frowning, how terrible Xiao Tian’s flames were. They knew that it was a flame that was one level higher than the pure Sun Yan of Extinguishing Demon Divine Fire, and they didn’t expect that it would be darkened. It can be seen how strange the existence of the fierce battle with the old man of Tianmen is.