Godly Empress Doctor

Even the Grand Marshal of the Wind was slightly frowning at the moment.

This left green 鸾 ... really is not ordinary people, it was a small smack before her.

His eyes fell on the phoenix dance, and the little girl's thin lips smashed into a line, apparently sulking.

Feng Dashuai’s line of sight turned from Feng Feng’s body to Jun Lin’s face, and found that Jun Lin’s face was expressionless, his eyes were deep, and his eyes were cold and sullen.

These two small ones can only really be...

The wind lord Marshal finally fell to the left green body.

At the moment, the left green scorpion, who has already smashed his head, is fainting.

But she is still hoeing.

Oh, oh. The Marshal of the Wind once again sighed in the heart.

This is not just physical pain, the most important thing is the spiritual humiliation, the left green can bear these...

The Marshal of the Wind released the spirit, and he noticed that the spirit of Zuo Qingyu was rising at an inch.

"enough!"

Finally, the cold drink is the Princess of Biyun Palace.

She stared at the left green, her brows were close, and she finally looked at Jun Linyuan.

"His Highness, the little disciples are innocent, doing such a ugly thing, they should have been executed immediately, but..." Biyun Palace hesitated for a moment, and finally said to export, "But the left green 鸾 is the body of the phoenix blood, the ancestors passed down It is imperative that she take her back to Biyun Palace and let her go down."

Feng Dance frowned, and took a look at the wind.

Who said that Jun Linyuan ordered to let the left green? I was mad at her for a long time.

The words of the 瞧碧云宫宫主, Jun Linyuan clearly did not agree.

The wind was also awkwardly scratching his head. He heard the news and rushed to find a little dance... and forgot who told him the news...

At this moment, everyone's attention is on Jun Linyuan.

The Marshal of the Wind frowned: "Old ancestors?"

The master of Biyun Palace proudly took a look at the wind marshal: "Yes, it is the ancestor."

The wind lord is more frowning: "The ancestors of Biyun Palace... still alive?"

Biyun Palace Palace main hurricane Grand Marshal glance: "The wind is going south, you are arrogant!"

Marshal Feng: "...It’s just like this. For so many years, the old monsters of the ancient gods are alive, but who knows that your ancestors are alive, is it an excuse for you to make up?"

Biyun Palace main sneer: "Would you please ask the Marshal of the Wind to go to Biyun Palace?"

The wind touched the chin to the south, and the ancestors of Biyun Palace were still alive? This is to alert him.

The main stall of Biyun Palace Palace opened its palms, and a group of marshmallow-like snow-white fog appeared.

"Immortal matter?" The wind stared south at the mass of the main body of Biyun Palace, and the eyes tightened!

Biyun Palace main sneer: "Is it recognized?"

The wind frowned south: "Your ancestors are still alive?"

Immortal material used to cultivate the flesh.

Even if the body is damaged, it can be recovered quickly with endless material repair.

But it is able to breed endless substances... only the super-inferior.

Only those who came from the ancient gods can produce immortal material, such as the master of the fox, such as Chu Tianxiao.

This era... is basically impossible.

The wind looks southward to Jun Linyuan. I don't know if this peerless enchanting can finally reach that realm. After all, the aura between the heavens and the earth is incomparable with the ancient gods.

Biyun Palace Palace arrogantly stunned the wind and the marshal: "The wind is south, my ancestor is still alive, I am afraid you are not afraid?!"

The strength of the main body of Biyun Palace is a magnitude-advanced to the south, and the ancestor she is so admired... I don’t know how strong it is.