Chapter 864
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"As you wish!"
"Order..."
Fu Huang is furious, his eyes are bloodstained and filled with incomparable hatred. Seven pieces of order in his body roar and explode like thunder.
"Town!"
"Your Highness, the ancient wasteland, stop for a while. Can you give the old rotten a thin face, and let them go today?"
The figure of the prophet of fate emerges. The silver force of fate will instantly seal the frontier and forbid him. It will not give him any chance at all.
Two ancestors, two living ancestors!
It was only a long time before something happened again.
A little devil is enough for him. Now there is another little devil.
It's just that neither of them can stir up!
But we can't do without provoking. To lie waste is the son of order. We can't die at all!
"First Prophet... "
"See the prophet!"
Fu Huang, you, Yu, seven years and the old emperor liumu, all respectfully greet each other down, one by one look shocked to the extreme.
The prophet of fate, one of the three supreme masters, appears in person.
God!
And the mouth is so low to the ancient wasteland and meow Xiaoxi. What happened?
Let Gu Huang and meow Xiaoxi give him a thin face!
Does the prophet of fate need to be so humble?
The Supreme Master, the master of destiny, is one of the major backers behind the Protoss.
"Old dog, how can you be everywhere? You are so Haunted!"
"How can you be so old and disrespectful? Do you want to peep into our palace?"
"Brother Shifu, this old dog has a bad mind. It's just this guy who lives in famine. It's their fate temple that's behind it."
"It's just to keep you under control, even to chop you up and cut you into hundreds of pieces..."
"And more than that? They will also tie up the Saint King's sister and the elder martial sister, and then sacrifice them to those old demons in the ninety-nine underground. "
"Really, I swear with the hair of the purple robe, it's all true."
"And ah! One of the protoss is called destiny, and it's the old dog's own disciple. "
"That little bitch's mind is worse..."
Meow Xiaoxi rushed to the front of guhuang in an instant and whispered directly in guhuang's ear, but the voice was deliberately heard by the whole audience.
Old dog, you're done, you're done!
The devil is going to be mad. You are dead today.
"Poof!"
"Your Highness Old... Old man... "
"You can't be so mean to the old man!"
"Young master, you can't really believe these words!"
Fate prophet wants to cry without tears, a face is almost become chrysanthemum, but still can't attack, in the heart that suffocate can be imagined.
God!
What's all this about?
In the last era, the emperor Tianhuang beat him miserably. In this era, there are two monsters.
One of them can't be provoked, and the other is even worse.
As expected, all the goods that were left to waste were pit goods.
Sinkhole!
"I believe it!"
"Don't I believe in this traitor, can I still believe you can't?"
"How about lying?"
"Even if you don't do these things, I will count them on you."
"Of course, I will give you a chance!"
"Remove the golden race, the silver race, the divine race, the related race, people, things and things from the fate and time and space!"
Ancient wasteland took out the folding fan and gently waved it. There was a harmless smile on the corners of his mouth, but it was full of cold and incomparable killing opportunities, which made people shudder.
A traitor!
Do not deviate from the way, evil spirit awe inspiring!
Is it my ancient apprentice?
True king, naturally enough qualification.
It's no matter what the disciples say, or what the truth is, the master naturally wants to believe it.
"Young master, this There's no need to be so cruel! "
"You are scholars, lords of the two empires, leaders of the future Confucianism, and supreme sages. You are not those great evils!"
"If you don't agree with each other, you will destroy your family. If you don't agree with your identity and temperament, you will also have to erase it from time and space and fate."
"I dare to ask you, what happened?"
"It's necessary to be so desperate."
As soon as the prophet of fate slaps his head, his heart is filled with a deep sense of powerlessness. The little devil is a little too cruel, the son of order
I can't kill for the time being!
Chaos camp and order camp to fight, but also need to lay waste to desperately.
As for the name of Fuhuang, he really didn't know it was the son of a bitch!
"Old dog, why do you talk so much nonsense? Master's brother asked you to kill it. Can you stop beeping?"
"By the name of Fuhuang, it's doomed to be cut into hundreds of pieces."
"Fu Huang, you want to Fu that Huang, Emperor Tianhuang, or my master's brother..."
"Who gives you courage, who gives you courage..."
Meow Xiaoxi is not innocent, but full of arrogance and insolence. She is just a little witch.
I'm kidding. The disciples of the big devil should be domineering?
Don't be domineering, how can you get out and mix.
"Ahami, Caras, chigula, keglas..."
At this time, Fu Huang, kneeling on the ground and bowing his head, suddenly spits out an obscure syllable in his mouth, just like the ancient sacrificial voice, and the ancient song calling for the dead, full of endless cold and evil
"Fu Huang, what are you talking about?"
The prophet of fate catches the change of the wilderness in an instant, and immediately starts to yell and scold. There is a kind of crisis that seems to come.
"Gulas, Keitel..."
"Kaba, kagula..."
The syllables in Fuhuang's mouth are very obscure, and more rapid and more difficult to understand. When Fuhuang raised his head, his face had already been twisted, and his skin was falling off one by one. The whole face was bloody and fleshy, just like the great devil in purgatory.
Strange, cold, evil, full of unknown
A wisp of weird materials is occupying the void, spreading like a mist, converging in all directions
"Space barrier!"
As soon as the ancient wasteland's eyes were fixed, it burst out in a flash, and the force of space blocked hundreds of Zhangs, temporarily isolating the strange materials
"Young master Gu Huang, here This is something from the depths of the ruins... "
"Back off now!"
At the sight of the monsters, the king of the dark soul suddenly felt that the soul was very cold. These monsters were suppressed in the deep ruins. No one knew their origin or what they were.
"Old dog, summon the sword of fate and take advantage of the power of the long river of fate..."
"It's forbidden!"
The ancient wasteland looked back at all the people. The king's blood broke out all over the body. The seal of all living beings was interwoven in the void, blocking the invasion of strange substances
"Gu Huang, you Why is it so Do...
The prophet of fate shuddered all over his body, almost roared out with all his strength. He had no idea why Gu Huang did this, just as he did against emperor Honghao.
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"As you wish!"
"Order..."
Fu Huang is furious, his eyes are bloodstained and filled with incomparable hatred. Seven pieces of order in his body roar and explode like thunder.
"Town!"
"Your Highness, the ancient wasteland, stop for a while. Can you give the old rotten a thin face, and let them go today?"
The figure of the prophet of fate emerges. The silver force of fate will instantly seal the frontier and forbid him. It will not give him any chance at all.
Two ancestors, two living ancestors!
It was only a long time before something happened again.
A little devil is enough for him. Now there is another little devil.
It's just that neither of them can stir up!
But we can't do without provoking. To lie waste is the son of order. We can't die at all!
"First Prophet... "
"See the prophet!"
Fu Huang, you, Yu, seven years and the old emperor liumu, all respectfully greet each other down, one by one look shocked to the extreme.
The prophet of fate, one of the three supreme masters, appears in person.
God!
And the mouth is so low to the ancient wasteland and meow Xiaoxi. What happened?
Let Gu Huang and meow Xiaoxi give him a thin face!
Does the prophet of fate need to be so humble?
The Supreme Master, the master of destiny, is one of the major backers behind the Protoss.
"Old dog, how can you be everywhere? You are so Haunted!"
"How can you be so old and disrespectful? Do you want to peep into our palace?"
"Brother Shifu, this old dog has a bad mind. It's just this guy who lives in famine. It's their fate temple that's behind it."
"It's just to keep you under control, even to chop you up and cut you into hundreds of pieces..."
"And more than that? They will also tie up the Saint King's sister and the elder martial sister, and then sacrifice them to those old demons in the ninety-nine underground. "
"Really, I swear with the hair of the purple robe, it's all true."
"And ah! One of the protoss is called destiny, and it's the old dog's own disciple. "
"That little bitch's mind is worse..."
Meow Xiaoxi rushed to the front of guhuang in an instant and whispered directly in guhuang's ear, but the voice was deliberately heard by the whole audience.
Old dog, you're done, you're done!
The devil is going to be mad. You are dead today.
"Poof!"
"Your Highness Old... Old man... "
"You can't be so mean to the old man!"
"Young master, you can't really believe these words!"
Fate prophet wants to cry without tears, a face is almost become chrysanthemum, but still can't attack, in the heart that suffocate can be imagined.
God!
What's all this about?
In the last era, the emperor Tianhuang beat him miserably. In this era, there are two monsters.
One of them can't be provoked, and the other is even worse.
As expected, all the goods that were left to waste were pit goods.
Sinkhole!
"I believe it!"
"Don't I believe in this traitor, can I still believe you can't?"
"How about lying?"
"Even if you don't do these things, I will count them on you."
"Of course, I will give you a chance!"
"Remove the golden race, the silver race, the divine race, the related race, people, things and things from the fate and time and space!"
Ancient wasteland took out the folding fan and gently waved it. There was a harmless smile on the corners of his mouth, but it was full of cold and incomparable killing opportunities, which made people shudder.
A traitor!
Do not deviate from the way, evil spirit awe inspiring!
Is it my ancient apprentice?
True king, naturally enough qualification.
It's no matter what the disciples say, or what the truth is, the master naturally wants to believe it.
"Young master, this There's no need to be so cruel! "
"You are scholars, lords of the two empires, leaders of the future Confucianism, and supreme sages. You are not those great evils!"
"If you don't agree with each other, you will destroy your family. If you don't agree with your identity and temperament, you will also have to erase it from time and space and fate."
"I dare to ask you, what happened?"
"It's necessary to be so desperate."
As soon as the prophet of fate slaps his head, his heart is filled with a deep sense of powerlessness. The little devil is a little too cruel, the son of order
I can't kill for the time being!
Chaos camp and order camp to fight, but also need to lay waste to desperately.
As for the name of Fuhuang, he really didn't know it was the son of a bitch!
"Old dog, why do you talk so much nonsense? Master's brother asked you to kill it. Can you stop beeping?"
"By the name of Fuhuang, it's doomed to be cut into hundreds of pieces."
"Fu Huang, you want to Fu that Huang, Emperor Tianhuang, or my master's brother..."
"Who gives you courage, who gives you courage..."
Meow Xiaoxi is not innocent, but full of arrogance and insolence. She is just a little witch.
I'm kidding. The disciples of the big devil should be domineering?
Don't be domineering, how can you get out and mix.
"Ahami, Caras, chigula, keglas..."
At this time, Fu Huang, kneeling on the ground and bowing his head, suddenly spits out an obscure syllable in his mouth, just like the ancient sacrificial voice, and the ancient song calling for the dead, full of endless cold and evil
"Fu Huang, what are you talking about?"
The prophet of fate catches the change of the wilderness in an instant, and immediately starts to yell and scold. There is a kind of crisis that seems to come.
"Gulas, Keitel..."
"Kaba, kagula..."
The syllables in Fuhuang's mouth are very obscure, and more rapid and more difficult to understand. When Fuhuang raised his head, his face had already been twisted, and his skin was falling off one by one. The whole face was bloody and fleshy, just like the great devil in purgatory.
Strange, cold, evil, full of unknown
A wisp of weird materials is occupying the void, spreading like a mist, converging in all directions
"Space barrier!"
As soon as the ancient wasteland's eyes were fixed, it burst out in a flash, and the force of space blocked hundreds of Zhangs, temporarily isolating the strange materials
"Young master Gu Huang, here This is something from the depths of the ruins... "
"Back off now!"
At the sight of the monsters, the king of the dark soul suddenly felt that the soul was very cold. These monsters were suppressed in the deep ruins. No one knew their origin or what they were.
"Old dog, summon the sword of fate and take advantage of the power of the long river of fate..."
"It's forbidden!"
The ancient wasteland looked back at all the people. The king's blood broke out all over the body. The seal of all living beings was interwoven in the void, blocking the invasion of strange substances
"Gu Huang, you Why is it so Do...
The prophet of fate shuddered all over his body, almost roared out with all his strength. He had no idea why Gu Huang did this, just as he did against emperor Honghao.
The monthly ticket is in a hurry!! Jianghu help!!!!!!!!
"As you wish!" "Order..." Fu Huang is furious, his eyes are bloodstained and filled with incomparable hatred. Seven pieces of order in his body roar and explode like thunder. "Town!" "Your Highness, the ancient wasteland, stop for a while. Can you give the old rotten a thin face, and let them go today?" The figure of the prophet of fate emerges. The silver force of fate will instantly seal the frontier and forbid him. It will not give him any chance at all. Two ancestors, two living ancestors! It was only a long time before something happened again. A little devil is enough for him. Now there is another little devil. It's just that neither of them can stir up! But we can't do without provoking. To lie waste is the son of order. We can't die at all! "First Prophet... " "See the prophet!" Fu Huang, you, Yu, seven years and the old emperor liumu, all respectfully greet each other down, one by one look shocked to the extreme. The prophet of fate, one of the three supreme masters, appears in person. God! And the mouth is so low to the ancient wasteland and meow Xiaoxi. What happened? Let Gu Huang and meow Xiaoxi give him a thin face! Does the prophet of fate need to be so humble? The Supreme Master, the master of destiny, is one of the major backers behind the Protoss. "Old dog, how can you be everywhere? You are so Haunted!" "How can you be so old and disrespectful? Do you want to peep into our palace?" "Brother Shifu, this old dog has a bad mind. It's just this guy who lives in famine. It's their fate temple that's behind it." "It's just to keep you under control, even to chop you up and cut you into hundreds of pieces..." "And more than that? They will also tie up the Saint King's sister and the elder martial sister, and then sacrifice them to those old demons in the ninety-nine underground. " "Really, I swear with the hair of the purple robe, it's all true." "And ah! One of the protoss is called destiny, and it's the old dog's own disciple. " "That little bitch's mind is worse..." Meow Xiaoxi rushed to the front of guhuang in an instant and whispered directly in guhuang's ear, but the voice was deliberately heard by the whole audience. Old dog, you're done, you're done! The devil is going to be mad. You are dead today. "Poof!" "Your Highness Old... Old man... " "You can't be so mean to the old man!" "Young master, you can't really believe these words!" Fate prophet wants to cry without tears, a face is almost become chrysanthemum, but still can't attack, in the heart that suffocate can be imagined. God! What's all this about? In the last era, the emperor Tianhuang beat him miserably. In this era, there are two monsters. One of them can't be provoked, and the other is even worse. As expected, all the goods that were left to waste were pit goods. Sinkhole! "I believe it!" "Don't I believe in this traitor, can I still believe you can't?" "How about lying?" "Even if you don't do these things, I will count them on you." "Of course, I will give you a chance!" "Remove the golden race, the silver race, the divine race, the related race, people, things and things from the fate and time and space!" Ancient wasteland took out the folding fan and gently waved it. There was a harmless smile on the corners of his mouth, but it was full of cold and incomparable killing opportunities, which made people shudder. A traitor! Do not deviate from the way, evil spirit awe inspiring! Is it my ancient apprentice? True king, naturally enough qualification. It's no matter what the disciples say, or what the truth is, the master naturally wants to believe it. "Young master, this There's no need to be so cruel! " "You are scholars, lords of the two empires, leaders of the future Confucianism, and supreme sages. You are not those great evils!" "If you don't agree with each other, you will destroy your family. If you don't agree with your identity and temperament, you will also have to erase it from time and space and fate." "I dare to ask you, what happened?" "It's necessary to be so desperate." As soon as the prophet of fate slaps his head, his heart is filled with a deep sense of powerlessness. The little devil is a little too cruel, the son of order I can't kill for the time being! Chaos camp and order camp to fight, but also need to lay waste to desperately. As for the name of Fuhuang, he really didn't know it was the son of a bitch! "Old dog, why do you talk so much nonsense? Master's brother asked you to kill it. Can you stop beeping?" "By the name of Fuhuang, it's doomed to be cut into hundreds of pieces." "Fu Huang, you want to Fu that Huang, Emperor Tianhuang, or my master's brother..." "Who gives you courage, who gives you courage..." Meow Xiaoxi is not innocent, but full of arrogance and insolence. She is just a little witch. I'm kidding. The disciples of the big devil should be domineering? Don't be domineering, how can you get out and mix. "Ahami, Caras, chigula, keglas..." At this time, Fu Huang, kneeling on the ground and bowing his head, suddenly spits out an obscure syllable in his mouth, just like the ancient sacrificial voice, and the ancient song calling for the dead, full of endless cold and evil "Fu Huang, what are you talking about?" The prophet of fate catches the change of the wilderness in an instant, and immediately starts to yell and scold. There is a kind of crisis that seems to come. "Gulas, Keitel..." "Kaba, kagula..." The syllables in Fuhuang's mouth are very obscure, and more rapid and more difficult to understand. When Fuhuang raised his head, his face had already been twisted, and his skin was falling off one by one. The whole face was bloody and fleshy, just like the great devil in purgatory. Strange, cold, evil, full of unknown A wisp of weird materials is occupying the void, spreading like a mist, converging in all directions "Space barrier!" As soon as the ancient wasteland's eyes were fixed, it burst out in a flash, and the force of space blocked hundreds of Zhangs, temporarily isolating the strange materials "Young master Gu Huang, here This is something from the depths of the ruins... " "Back off now!" At the sight of the monsters, the king of the dark soul suddenly felt that the soul was very cold. These monsters were suppressed in the deep ruins. No one knew their origin or what they were. "Old dog, summon the sword of fate and take advantage of the power of the long river of fate..." "It's forbidden!" The ancient wasteland looked back at all the people. The king's blood broke out all over the body. The seal of all living beings was interwoven in the void, blocking the invasion of strange substances "Gu Huang, you Why is it so Do... The prophet of fate shuddered all over his body, almost roared out with all his strength. He had no idea why Gu Huang did this, just as he did against emperor Honghao. The monthly ticket is in a hurry!! Jianghu help!!!!!!!!
