The city of Monkey King

Quzhou has a vast territory and is the most extensive in Kyushu.

At that time, Qin Feng spent a half-hour, from the outside of Kunlun Mountain to the place where the Han Palace was frozen.

At this moment, from this to Yuzhou, although the repair has crossed several steps, the baby has directly achieved the peak of Yuan Ying, and the speed has soared a lot, but it still takes three quarters of time.

This still depends on the tendon cloud, if not, at least half an hour!

But even if it is three quarters of an hour... it is too long.

For those who are killing, it is a quarter of an hour, and one second is the edge of life and death.

A golden light cut through the sky.

Above the glutinous clouds, Qin Feng's brows are wrinkled, and his eyes are in a hurry. He can feel that in the direction of Yuzhou Xiancheng, the old Wang Ba is there!

What he is most worried about... is this thing!

It really happened!

The old king hated him, and if he knew that Song and others were his mother and sister, I am afraid that things will be troublesome, and he must be fierce, and he does not think that the old king will be very kind.

In the side of Qin Feng, a graceful figure, a sling with a waist-waist purple skirt, accompanied by three thousand blue silk fluttering in the wind, Nangong Yi people looked down from the muscles of the clouds, seeing the corpse across the wild land, see The blood flowed into the river, and the dead people who fell to the ground were everywhere. The magnificent cities that were originally destroyed were all destroyed.

Those mortals who are crying on the ruins, holding the bodies of their loved ones...

The mournful wind boasted the earth.

Looking at the Nangong Yi people can not help but see a red...

Kyushu is in a difficult situation. In fact, the most suffering is these mortals. The monks will say what they have, and there is still the power of a war. At the very least, they know what happened.

But what about these mortals? !

I don’t know anything. When the sky falls, I don’t know how to die. I don’t know why.

Qin Feng stood at the forefront of the tendon cloud, his hands were inserted in the trouser pockets, and the wind whistled and smacked a few squats in front of his forehead. Among the scorpions that were covered, there was a cold cold.

‘Pharaoh eight...! ’

Beyond the cloud water industry.

Not far from the Yunshui area, there is a small name of 'no name'.

Above the clouds in this world.

"Single school, the western side of this area has been searched. As expected, this is a thin and small world. Not only are there no monks, but even the self-derived creatures are rare, the ingenuity is scary, and there is no magic. Monkey trail."

One day, the centurion, respectfully reported the results of his search in front of the single rain.

"Ok."

The face of the rain has not changed, but he nodded slightly. For this situation, he was not surprised at all. From the moment he was searched, he never thought that he would find the ‘magic monkey’ track.

And to be honest, he doesn’t want to find...

Not only him, but the entire army searched the army for 36 days. No army wanted to find it.

Because whoever finds the back pot, once found, the first to bear the brunt is himself.

Maybe it will be killed.

After all, no one knows how strong the ‘magic monkey’s heart is. The notice given by Xian Ting is safely arrested, and there is no power in a ‘heart’.

Can the notice of Xian Ting... who knows that it is a fool, it is purely for you to sell.

What is the role of Qitian Dasheng, the character of the celestial Buddha in the past, once it hits, can live back to eat breakfast, it is really unknown.

Then, there were four Heavenly Soldiers and centurions, who reported to Shan Yu in succession. Without exception, there was no gain. For this result, Shan Yu was very satisfied.

I was searching for this kind of thing in order to complete the task explained above.

"Good, next world."

“Single school, we have searched seven interfaces in succession. The brothers are a little tired and not as good as rest...”

The words of the 100-year-old husband have not finished yet, and the rain has stunned him.

"Now all the world's daily search for Tianbing gathers in the southern region, I have to wait for the task to be completed soon, and return to the army headquarters. Whoever dares to rest, the school will dispose of its military law."

The sound is very cold.

"Yes."

"Yes."

"...."

He took five hundred soldiers, and he had five centurions. At this moment, they were all scared. They all said that they were hand-in-hand.

Single rain slightly bowed, looked at the boundary map in his hand, according to the task assigned to him above, he still has 13 interfaces to search, and the next world... is a barbaric small world called ‘Cloud Water’.

It is a small-scale comprehension.

With a very normal attitude, Shan Yu did not care about anything, led the five hundred soldiers, out of this ‘no name’ small world, and began to move toward the cloud water industry.

However... he couldn’t think of it.

His luck was so good, thousands of teams scattered out to search for Tianbing, but he won the prize in the rain, and it is still a special prize, this luck is not to buy lottery tickets are sorry that his mother gave birth to him.

This barbaric small world, which is no more common in his eyes, will become a nightmare for his life.

wrong…

It should be death evil!

Yunshuijie, Xiancheng.

Killing in this Qingmen area is still going on...

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't believe it if you kill it.

Sixty thousand Kunlun disciples, together with a group of monks who have been seriously injured, have survived under the violent impact of these millions of Stars!

A cup of tea, two teas...

Killing continues!

The Xianmeng monks and the Kunlun disciples have no meaning of retreating. They are all dead battles!

The whole building in the Qingmen area is collapsed and collapsed. One pile is smashed into slag. The corpse is everywhere, the blood flows into the river, and the roar of the self-detonating sound rang and rang through the clouds.

One of the seriously injured Xianmeng monks, who knew that they were alive, had no hope, and rushed into the army of the Stars. They spurted themselves with mad laughter and pulled dozens of people to bury them.

Terrible!

nice!

Jingmen area, this is the safest area in Xiancheng, because Jingmen and Qingmen are just opposite, and the distance between them is also the farthest.

There are thousands of mortals here, and the only group of mortals in Xiancheng. These mortals are the employees and family members of the Qin Group. Deng Qing, the brother of Nangong Yiren, Zuo Yingjie, and Wang Wang are all here.

This group of mortals looked at this scene in front of them, but they were already scared to know what to do.

Zuo Yingjie looked at the killing of these monks. For him, this is the ‘fair fight,’ and it’s completely aggressive. He can’t help but think... Qin Feng? ! Where did Qin Feng go!

And on the 16th floor of Tongxiange.

Song Yu’s nature is kind and compassionate. He couldn’t bear to watch this **** scene. He returned to the rest of the room. Lin Yuexi, Yun Ling, Luo Qinghan, all looked at the direction of Qingmen, watching the ones who were desperately blocking the stars. The monk monk, who could not help but follow it tightly.

Qin Shixue was nervously looking at the direction outside the city.

There is a very interesting confrontation there.

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