v7 Chapter 547： Put aside (1/2)

Xiao Chen watched the two leave, his face revealing some joy. ([Eight? <<<< A Chinese << 网 W] W] W). } 8} 1) ＺW. COM is so fortunate that even with Xiao Chen's state of mind, he can't be moody. But this joy did not last too long, and was pressed down bit by bit by him.

Yes, Deshi Tower acknowledges that having the qualification to inherit the third respect is indeed a great opportunity. But after the chance, what is hidden is murder.

Hundreds of young masters are competing, and there must be no shortage of heavenly pride. It is difficult to go to the end!

Xiao Chen inhaled deeply, calmed his mind, closed his eyes, and began to realize the connection between the mind and the stone tower. After getting this treasure for the first time, he really needs to explore it in order to fully control it.

Half a year later, Xiao Chen's eyes widened and he groaned slightly. He took out a jade bamboo slip, the content of Yuanshen's imprint entered, and then a trace of divine thought broke out.

After a while, Dao Mo stepped in, respectfully saluting, ”I don't know what to command?”

”I will continue to retreat and try to take complete control of the stone tower. I am afraid that it will take some time. You can help me send a letter to the humane kingdom of God, so as not to cause confusion.” Xiao Chen said lightly, throwing up his hands.

Dao Mo took Yu Jian into his hands, respectfully said, turned and retreated.

Now that the kingdom of God is in its infancy, it is always good to be cautious. Otherwise, there is an accident, fearing that it will affect the power of drawing on faith and hinder the exhibition of the kingdom of God. After completing this matter, Xiao Chen closed the retreat without worries.

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The dark clouds cover the sky, and the evil spirit is compelling, and the chill and coldness directly penetrates into the depths of the flesh and blood, and it seems that the human **** can be frozen. The ground was deserted, and at a glance, vitality was extinct, and no sound came out.

A black temple is located in this barren land, with the dark and decaying corpse, covering the whole temple.

”Master Hui, that Xiao Chen had a corpse nail in his hand, and his subordinates failed.” The speaker was the lying monk on the ground, his face pale, because of internal injuries, and because of fear in his heart. He has a good understanding of the nature of adults, has clear rewards and punishments for his subordinates, and is unfavorable in doing things, so he will be punished regardless of the reason. Therefore, he never hoped that punishment could be waived, only that the punishment could be lightened.

”A burial nail?”

A black coffin is placed on the black stone platform that occupies almost half of the main hall. The deep, husky voice comes out of this coffin.

”No wonder you will return without success. It turns out that this tribal junior has such a powerful weapon against my tribe.” The voice continued to come out of the coffin, saying a pause here before continuing to speak, ”It seems that only for now Stop it. ”

The creator Da Zun returns without success. If he wants to succeed, he can only be sent to repair the stronger. However, the last assault between Qian Yuanzi and the Genesis Tianzun of the corpse has attracted the attention of all parties. If this time, the news of Xiao Chen cannot be concealed. At that time, all the advantages of the corpse will be lost, and it will be even more difficult for the corpse to succeed in capturing it.

Although unwilling, but can only let go.

His Royal Highness Corpse monk was deeply buried, his face paled, his forehead gave birth to a dense layer of sweat beads, and his mouth became dry. He knew that it was time for the Lord to punish him with his decision.

really...

”Lu Le, this time you did nothing, be punished.” Yu Luo, a crack opened from the black coffin, a stumped palm like a dead body from the depths, scratched slightly.

A body of corpse was pulled out of Lu Le's Corpse Emperor, and even some of his Yuan Shen were mixed with it, falling into the withered palm, and slowly retracted it.

Humph!

There was a moan in the mouth of Emperor Lu Leshi, and a lot of sweat dripped from his head, his face was distorted and hesitant, but he bit his lips tightly without any sound. Adult punishment, if you can't bear the misery, it will only lead to heavier punishment without leaving a hand. This is the point where Lule Corpse Emperor has been with the adult for many years and naturally knows.

After a few breaths, the pain was slightly reduced. His robe was already wet with sweat, but he still bowed respectfully and did not dare to move.

”This right is to blame you for not doing well. Now that there is nothing, you should go and heal yourself.” The hoarse voice in the coffin started again, and I couldn't hear any mood swings.

Emperor Lu Le's mind was relieved, knowing that the most difficult time had passed, and it was already an adult's light punishment to be able to settle the matter in this way, otherwise the end would be extremely miserable. Respectfully, he took a few steps before turning away.

When the corpse was gone, a groan came from the coffin, ”It seems that this corpse nail is really my corpse nemesis and should not stay long.” After speaking, the voice gradually became low and eventually unheard.

Emperor Lu Le left the palace without any delay, flashing out of his body, and whistling away to control the corpse's breath. Only when he left the area of ​​adult repression, he waved his hand to tear the space and returned to his territory.

The corpse was pale, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and his body was full of anger. The guard outside the hall shivered, knowing that the corpse king was unhappy, and kneeled down to salute early.

The corpse emperor didn't see it. He went directly into the hall. After he took the seat, he finally found it difficult to be patient. Body, enveloping the whole hall, making the guard outside the hall knelt down and shaking, terrified.

After venting his anger a little, the Emperor Lu Le's dead body was the creator of the creation. He took a deep breath and pressed down the tumbling mood. His face became cloudy for a moment, and his robe sleeve waved for a moment. A primal **** appeared in the temple instantly. It was the corpse. Wang Yi Shenyuan.

The corpse appeared, hurriedly saluting Emperor Lu Le's corpse, ”Thank you, Lord King, for asking, Yishenyuan would like to worship His Majesty, and act as a dog.”