He opened his arms as if embracing heaven and earth.
At the same time, a milky soft brocade airflow floated from the sky and several eyes poured into the Yanbai building along the sky.
Then, the flood of fate in all directions surged and poured out toward the radiant figure like a hundred rivers and seas.
Yanbailou’s breath is getting deeper and deeper, and breathing coincides with heaven.
His whole body is full of light.
Thunderbolt from heaven was caught by his big hand and swallowed alive.
He has long hair and dances wildly.
Seven holes overflow with golden light.
He screamed at the sky.
As soon as he stepped into St.
He Yan Zun Huang Ziwei is angry that millions of people in this city only have faith to break through the threshold of God-led realm and take a half step away from it for I don’t know how many years
Respect the emperor!
With a wave of his long sleeves, he brushed away the world, and when the mirror of heaven and earth was wiped, it came into view that the life was limited and the new year was full of green.
This is the means by which the saints cover their hands, rain and clouds to change the sky
Being eroded by a butcher’s knife, his mind was possessed by a demon, and Luo Changfeng was in charge of no saint’s means. His eyes were full of spring and the green fields were empty. His eyes were red with Youlong cold gun and he went straight for the Yanbailou.
In spring, he pierced his eyes with one shot.
The prospect of Youlong’s cold spear turned to midsummer.
In summer, he cut off several bright and fierce sunshine with a sword in his mind.
Without the scorching brilliance and the setting sun, the mountains and rivers in the west fade away everywhere
In autumn, he turned into a holy lotus with a purity of thirty-six degrees, and the fragrance of mud remained the same.
In a blink of an eye, it’s snowing and sealing the winter.
Is still that familiar world.
Is still a real dense siege of Julian Waghann.
Even breaking through three celestial phenomena and returning to reality, Luo Changfeng looked at the golden body of the sage, and he raised his hand and chopped it off with the first knife.
……
Cher doesn’t know when she rushed into the tower.
That little face pear blossoms bring rain.
She tore heart crack lung shouted
"Don’t …"
……
Luo Changfeng, the butcher, the sage!
Drumming the piano on the platform to stop the pipa from choking
Junze jade waved his sleeve and stood with a negative hand.
He looked up at the sky, sighed and echoed with sorrow.
So the official closed the dance.
The singer chanted, "Zhang Jianyuan’s wine shop, Jiang Tian Ye Du, accompanied by fishing lights, drunk in Wushan Cloud, fame and wealth, courage and death all his life, and with an oath, he encouraged the firm but gentle hand to pull the Tianhe River to sell the frosty moon, light songs, mountains, remote waters, wide bodies, guests and enemies!"
……
Luo Changfeng cut the saint with one knife.
It is also the same as the arrogance of the Yan Empire to steal and add luck.
After revenge, the blood of the butcher knife gradually hides from his eyes, and his realm suddenly recovers.
Seeing the Yanbailou burst with the light of the butcher knife, he let go of the knife and the body fell like a broken kite again.
……
Respect the emperor’s life
National mourning
The gate of the tower starts to sound like a sob.
On his deathbed, the general protecting the country ordered Mayi City Gate to kneel to meet the imperial division.
……
At the same time, there was a purple dress on the tower of Dayan Empire.
The purple butterfly fell lightly.
Princess Yan Ningxue died after the death of Yan Bailou, the revered emperor.
Cher finally took one look at eldest brother Changfeng falling down.
Her heart closed her eyes in despair.
She remembered a dream she had when she was chased from Shan Zong.
In a dream, the snow seals the swallow
Dream of a million real lions coming to the city.
Princess Dayan died in her dream.
"It turns out that everything is true."
Yan Bai Lou dang Sifang
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