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Chapter 149 Holding Kunlun in the Palm(1/2)

 The wind is rustling, and the crying is rustling.

The sound of the Cell Cubs running, crying, and the sound of the flying and rising winds, whimpering and crying.

"You are still alive?"

Huang Ming's cells were wide open, and the only light-sensitive point on his body was trying his best to sense the little saints of the Chihuang clan.

The Chihuang clan climbed the entire body of Huangming clan, squeezed into the cracks between the progenitor cells, and admired the deep love.

"Old ancestor, do you know how we lived over the years?"

"That year, that day, the Taotie Demon Lord led the army of Taotao Demon Kingdom to rush to Chihuang Holy Mountain, shouting about the three hundred years of Hedong and three hundred years of Hexi. Don't deceive the ferocious beasts, and then start killing and slaughtering the people!"

They wept, wiping Huang Ming's body with saliva, tears, nose, and mucus dripping.

"The Taotie Demon Lord, one bite, eats higher than the sky and stronger than the mountain."

"What's even more hateful is that he used the corpses of the Red Phoenix Clan to build a throne. Under his command, the surging demon army was like a giant spiral sagging from the sky, covered with dense layers of teeth, and gnawed my brother one hundred thousand in one bite!"

Guzhou suddenly realized that he had changed.

"I thought they had experienced such ups and downs, it was really hard for them!"

Anyone who is dead has his face turned to ashes, what else do you want?

Weak corrosive!

I think it was a lucky and opportunity.

Time has its final result, time has its coming and going.

Is it weakly acidic?

The ancestor Chiqiong is dead, and Wuqiong inherits Xiao Ren and bids farewell to the saints.

We set foot in the Red Phoenix Universe and looked at the world that the group of Phoenix Clan cells dug out with their hands, and they were all shocked.

"Is there any road in the world? If there are fewer people walking, it will become a road!"

"Shili!" "Shilili!" "Is it the smell under you?" "It's obviously a fragrant meaty smell!"

When memories return, emotions fade, utilitarianism and desires become weaker and weaker, those cellular people work hard to resurrect the ancient state when they are alive, and they still have to continue working after they die.

"The king and father are probably the demons who know that the saints return to the mountain, and Kunlun is isolated and helping, and they all come out of Kunlun, wanting to kill Chiji!"

The young red and yellow saints breathed a long sigh, and the shock in their hearts became a little more. They only hoped that their tribe members could hide and retreat into the mountains like us.

And those who are alive are fighting for the resurrection of Pan Hui for life.

The tides rush in the sunset.

They raised their demon head, cracked their bloody mouths, and said proudly: "The emperor can be humiliated, how can they be afraid of the demons and enter them!"

The crying at the foot of Chihuang Holy Mountain is even more powerful.

The great saints hugged each other and turned into a divine boat crossing the boundary sea again. That time, there was an additional saint under the boat.

When the wind blows, it comes.

"In the early years of the ancient times, the ancient ancestor had just opened up the world. At the depths of the boundary sea, the source of creation and destruction was once flowing with a River Styx, which was called the stagnant water of the River Styx by Huang Zu. This is where even the bravest Chi Zu dared to set foot!"

A few more years later,

Who would have thought that the unopened primitive universe mountain that remained when the small ancient ancestor was opened could be hollowed out by people with bare hands. Although the world is great, it is hard to match Yugong moving the mountain.

The other saints also secretly recorded that what he is not yours, and what he learns is not what he earns, that is a wonderful way to resist the demonic country.

That was the first time we felt the power of the group that was coming.

Unfortunately, my memories after birth are little blurry, and I have not yet figured out the truth that remains in the years.

I covered my chest, felt the temperature of the spiral of the trail, and remembered the trail.

I quickly wrote all of them back to the path spiral.

Are saints such as Shue weak?

We walk in our memory, step outside of time, and try to pick up the most exquisite shells in the eternal river and dedicate them to the ancient ancestors.

After facing Kunlun and Chihuang clans, I chose my own clan members.

"Kunlun Mirror!"

When Guzhou lies in the coffin, he is like a vegetative person and watches everything. He often feels strange and a little bit confused, but those emotions have a way to shake this eternal will.

What a great power that is!

Thunder God is a grandson!

Chihun absorbed water from Sui's Sumeru bag and revived, saying sizzlingly: "The primitive universe is soft and hard to destroy, chaos is rotten, and those big things they can dig through the universe with their hands?"

The great saints of Red Eagle were so angry that they spit out: "Stop talking, their demons don't want to deceive your ancestors. Those demons are enemies in the sky, and the minions of this ancient demon Lord Baitian!"

That's even worse than Xue Baochai!

"You have used the Roulette of Creation to create various magic weapons, such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, halberds, and forks, all of which were destroyed by the softness of the universe. The effect was very little. However, one day, the chaos suddenly scrambled into the world. The light rain was like a universe, and the Chihuang Holy Mountain was corroded into several basin caves, and even corroded the Demon Kingdom into one and four. The wise among you extracted the mysterious corrosive objects from the rain to open up the universe!"

The white darkness comes and goes back and forth, and the tide comes and goes back and forth.

"The emperor dies, which means whether there is safety or not. If you are suppressed and taken over, it will be terrifying. Besides, if you think it is so complicated, our goal may not be the emperor, but..."

...

A few more years later,

"Is there anyone lower than you, and is there anyone smaller than you!"

Chi has always been stupid, but he has always been willing to use his brain to solve it with his fists.

It must be for some reason that keeps yourself in that state.

"Bad boy, did he say the emperor died?"

In Guzhou's view, stone pillars composed of silicates, carbonates, etc. with a diameter of more than ten centimeters are as small as the universe for cells.

The great saints sighed and shook their heads: "It's OK. Outside, there is a French food and gas. If you need to have a meal every few days, you will starve to death. The Demon Kingdom will stay in a long time to wait for your work and kill your colleagues. If the ancestors did not come back, you will be destroyed sooner or later."

"That's right, that book is not one of the sources of creation and destruction. It is natural to exist among the unopened chaotic mountains and seas."

The great saints gather to bury through the mountains of the universe and create a world of worlds.

I picked up the smooth flagellar hands of the big guy, and the sparse barbs were covered with them. I guess they had digged up mountains and splits day and night.

Two water lines flew up in the small sea.

I suddenly stood up, like the God King standing at Xiao Luotian, with majesty spreading, and the divine power was boundless.

Huang and Qing are the messengers I sent.

"Oh, in fact, you are not the Ancestor Chihuang. The Ancestor is dead. You are Huangming clan!"

"It's right, bad boy. Now is the worst time to kill him. Why are the demons coming to attack you and wait?"

Under the top of the mountain, I am so lonely, holding the Kunlun mirror that I am with.

The great saints carried small Sumeru bags and continued to explore the interior of Chihuang Holy Mountain with the saints.

Sui was puzzled and played with the Great Saint's Sumeru bag, and said in a daze: "Why can their Sumeru bags accommodate stagnant water? So that's how it is. It's really ingenious to build a barrier with cosmic stones!"

They had small waists and round waists in those years, with a body length of more than 100 microns, and a slightly changed shape. The body surface was covered with a dense layer of calcium phosphate scales, just like a stone dragon crawling.

The great sage smiled bitterly and took the small Sumeru bag from under his back and opened it.

The great saint of the Phoenix clan explained: "The Taotie Demon Army once attacked it at a cost. You set a trap and resisted hard, and then you will defeat the demons!"

...

The great saints who turned into hulls also came to their homes to stop.

The father of the cheap king, Chihu, smiled and said, "Bad child, he knows again!"

All seven were surprised.

I was sucking in heat at that time and recalled the early years of the ancient times that I had seen that kind of substance in the deep lava world.

The whole hand was burned into ashes and drifted away little by little.

The red and yellow saints were very good at comparing, and they said that when they were down, they left behind and went to the metropolitan mountain.

"However, Thousand Hands are defeated by Ten Thousand Guards, and the vast demon army is like the Forest Luo in the World. We were killed and retreated step by step. We can only hide in the cave palace in the mountains and fight against it."

"What you have in your palm is Kunlun, but the entire ancient times!"

At the foot of Chiqiu Saint Mountain, Chiqiu Saint also climbed out of the universe in the mountains, crying and crying, lying on the ground and rolling on the ground.

The other saint sucked the heat: "What, even Chitian, who had retreated from the Chaos Forbidden Zone, dared to step into the place. The stagnant water of the Styx is so terrifying!"

The ship also disintegrated.

The Kunlun Mirror of the Holy Eye has not yet transcended the concept of an eye, but the cry of the ancient billions of creatures, which is our lifelong dream.

How could I know that Pan Hui had spent a lot of effort on that acid rain!

If there is no cause, there will be no result, there will be no cause.
To be continued...
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