Nine Cents Refining

The ancestors fell halfway, but the time he insisted was slightly longer than the emperor.

Moreover, from the beginning to the end of the ancestors, there is no hand to stay, and there is no other thoughts. He came here, really is to solve the big problem of the virtual world, there is no other small calculation.

The ancestors fell, and the gossip dragons needed people to control.

At this time, what Sun Hao did not think was that the old virtual tree stood up and said: "Don't look at the old tree, I can talk about the old clock, but I can talk about the life, the live monk, except the agarwood, it should be the old tree. However, after the agar, the main force of this battle, the gods and demons also have a lot of means, here is still replaced by me, more suitable..."

The Emperor Hao Anyi let Sun Hao pay attention to the old tree. He did not expect that the old and empty trees actually volunteered and jumped to the double angle between the eight dragons and the dragon, and began to support the dragon to accelerate.

Or, the Emperor is the gentleman's belly with the heart of the villain.

Taixu ancient trees stand on the top of the Eight Diagrams Dragon, driving the dragon.

The gods swept away the old trees, and said leisurely: "All said that the old tree seems to be loyal, the actual traitor, did not expect to be in the virtual world, this time he also spelled."

The demon looked at Sun Hao and said with a chuckle: "The old tree is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Brother, you look at it seriously. Come in this place. The strength of the agarwood is the strongest. The old tree will move your mind and let Xiaolong and Daewoo is guarding the outside, and then the Emperor is the first to drive the Eight Diagrams Dragon. Does this not weaken the strength of Aquilaria?"

Sun Hao’s face showed a faint smile, and he whispered: “Now the imaginary world is catastrophic, and the eight parties are in great difficulty. We should be courageous, but we don’t need to move these thoughts.”

Tianmo looked back and shrugged and said leisurely: "Yes, it must be a big man, don't think too much, don't ask too much, isn't it simple?"

After entering the funeral market, Poseidon has been relatively silent. At this time, he said a long time: "In fact, we have come to this place with great hardships. In the end, I really said that it would be the end, not good, It’s just a whole army annihilation, forget it, and say no benefit. I already feel it. The old tree should be able to send us to the destination. The old tree guy may be a traitor. After arriving at the ground, he may not have the spare time to fight. See if we are killed and killed."

Too old and old trees are the first major monks in the virtual world before Sun Hao.

Supported for two hours, the face began to become old.

However, he is old enough, and it seems that the problem is not big, and he has insisted on half an hour.

In a dark, dark ground without any light, there is a rotten atmosphere everywhere, everywhere is the bottom of the decaying atmosphere, in front, I saw a milky white halo.

At the moment of seeing the halo, Sun Hao’s body moved slightly, and the invisible rushed out. The time and space around all the monks seemed to be picked up, as if it were not true.

Too old and old trees looked back at Sun Hao and said with a leisurely voice: "Agarwood is good for cultivation, good, and if so, then I will do my best and send you all the time. Haishutou said it well, bringing you here has already consumed I have done everything for you. Next, I will see you a few."

After that, the body of the old tree was thrown forward, and a huge vine appeared at the feet of everyone, and everyone quickly extended forward.

This vine appeared in the air and began to decay. After a while, it has been turned into charcoal. However, this vine has always maintained a strong vitality, and insisted on sending everyone to the vicinity of the group.

The ray of light, wrapped in the richest atmosphere of death, was wrapped in endless darkness and decay.

Only three square feet.

At first glance, it is a run-down thatched house, which can be collapsed at any time.

In front of the house, there was a white light that glowed with light.

Looking at it with my heart, I suddenly found out that this light and shadow is a big dog, where is the big sleep.

The vines carried everyone in front of the big dog, slamming and breaking in the air. Several Mahayana monks fell outside the aperture, standing in the chilly to the extreme, dead to the ultimate ground, feeling it. The whole body is cold.

The big dog in front of you, the strange run-down wooden house in front of you, is everyone’s goal?

Everyone suddenly whipped up the spirit and looked at the light and shadow.

The sound of the vine's rupture awakened the light and shadow. The big dog slowly opened his eyes, and his face showed an incomparably humanized misplaced expression. Looking at the front, he suddenly saw several Mahayana large standing in front of him. Monk.

The expression on the face of the big dog is quite wonderful and the change is very fast.

At first, when I saw the Mahayana monk, I quickly turned into a faint smile. Finally, when the big dog saw Sun Hao, the smile on his face had become extremely soft.

Almost at the same time, a kind voice that makes people feel very serene, in everyone's heart: "Are you finally looking for it? My children? You have worked hard, find me here, what is the word? Tell me? My name is Satsuma."

Sun Hao faced Satsuma and succumbed to his sorrow. He respectfully respected the ceremony and said with aloud: "Satsuma's predecessors, for a long time no see, the predecessors' life-saving grace, re-creation, Sun Hao is unforgettable."

Satsuma gently nodded to Sun Hao and his voice was full of exclamation: "Has time passed so long? The old boy has grown up now, and I am on the whim of the day, saving you, no thought, Our true cause and effect, but it should be in the present, the power of destiny, really magical, you are called Sun Hao, I remember you, can see you again, my heart is really gratifying, then, you can tell me now, you thousand It’s so hard to come here, is there anything particularly important?”

Several Mahayana monks looked at each other and Sun Hao hinted at the gods.

The gods immediately took the lead, stepped forward, and arched their hands, and said, "Satsuma's predecessors, we are here, there is indeed a big deal. Before that, I want to talk to my predecessors about the current situation in the virtual world."

Satsuma’s face still has an angelic smile, and softly said: “It’s good to say, I haven’t gone out for a long time, how? Is the current situation in the virtual world still not bad?”

God said in a deep voice: "Wrong, the current situation in the virtual world is not good, but it is terrible..."

After a pause, the gods said with a sigh of relief: "The undead are chaos, the insects are in chaos, the beasts are in chaos, and the whole virtual world is full of smoke. The heavens and the **** of my true God and the true demon are intensified, and the two stars are almost integrated. To make matters worse, the entire virtual world is currently accelerating contraction. The living space of the virtual world, even the undead, zerg, and beasts of the virtual world is getting smaller and smaller. In order to survive, only the fighting, the predecessors, do not know. You hear this form of the virtual world ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What do you think?"

Satsuma’s face is unchanged and his tone is still soft: “I’m sorry, I didn’t expect the situation in the virtual world to be so bad. It seems that I’ve overestimated myself and brought you a lot of troubles. I’m quite sorry.”

It is apologetic, but no matter whether it is tone or expression, I can’t see the slightest apology. It seems that this is normal.

The demon took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "I just want to know how the virtual world is, and, in the end, is it the **** of our virtual world, want to come, our wish, you Should you be satisfied?"

On Satsuma's face, there is still a smile, but in the tone, there are many more sighs: "You have to look at the way the virtual world is now? Well, let you see, I hope you see it, not disappointed... ”

Between the talks, Satsu began to float behind him, the broken huts disappeared, appeared, a tall, dead, do not know how high, the tree that exudes breath.

The big trees have branches, the branches are covered with dead leaves, and the ground also has a thick layer of dead leaves that have just been burnt into charcoal. Reading network