The Anarchic Consort

"I don't want to be an emperor. I solved a big problem with one shot. This group of robbers has been looking for a long time. I am the one who hates others to move my money. I can't help but see the revenge. "The voice is very low, as if you are laughing at any time: "But, using this method to force a certain out, will it be too bloody.

The look of Baili Jiajue was indifferent. I saw a man behind him. The man was dressed in a tidy Tang suit. He clearly walked in the sand, but he did not touch the dust. He could not see anything at all. The eyes are closed with long eyelashes and a bird on the shoulder. The bird seems to be spiritual, and both eyes look at him, full of hostility.

In addition to the bird, he followed a little man behind him. The little man's dark circles were heavy and his back was carrying a huge gourd.

This little man, the Baili Jiajue is no stranger, it is the grievance baby who used to be with him.

However, he is not interested in knowing what will follow this man for grievances.

Baili Jiajue looked at the man, and the light was dark: "Where is she?"

Smart people communicate with each other and never need to talk too much.

Pei boss smiled and said: "I need to calculate, even if it is a secret, I have to wait until the variables appear before I can calculate."

Hearing the words, Bai Lijiajue will fall on the Bodhi holding the grievance baby, then bite off the black gloves on his hand, bite on the white wrist, the purest blood of heaven, just like a drop. Dropped on Bodhi: "So can you calculate it?"

Pei boss can't see, but he is more translucent than anyone who can see: "Peum also thinks that the emperor is the most unbearable person."

"This temple really does not want to see him." Baili Jiajue coldly hooked the thin lips, carelessly sweeping the Bodhi: "So Pei boss, you better have the news that the temple wants to get."

Pei Bo did not mind being threatened by such a person, and his slender fingers point to the birds on his shoulders.

After the bird flew away, he slowly opened his eyes.

Countless forces, as his eyes open, formed a slender line, which floated in the air, and then gathered together, intertwined into a vast and old mark.

It's like a gear of time, in a quick running calculation.

The demons around can't bear the power at all, and their expressions are distorted.

But Bai Lijiajue only focused on the calculations of men.

Finally, he captured the message he wanted in it!

Where is that?

Is the house built taller than the heavens?

And the big birds flying around?

Why is there something around her?

Is it!

The Bailijiajue’s pupil was shocked, and he remembered what Helen Weiwei had said to him a long time ago.

She once said that she is not the real big lady of Helian.

It’s a soul from the millennium...

"She returned to her place." Pei Boss closed his eyes, and those calculations were cut off: "It is obvious that the place does not belong to the mainland of China."

The Bailijiajue took his eyes back: "No, that place belongs to the mainland of China, but it is only the mainland of China after a thousand years."

Pei Bo did not deny it. Obviously this is also within his calculations: "The only thing I can do is to do this. Then I have to help the baby to wake up his master. As for this business, the emperor remembers to send people to put money. Send it outside the Exorcism City, and someone will naturally come to collect it."

Fire Kirin looked at the disappearance of the desert, and vaguely felt the uneasiness in the depths of the heart.

A thousand years after the mainland of China?

How will the master go?

Is it really necessary to wait a thousand years before meeting Wang Hao?

Let's not say whether the owner has the patience to support it.

For so many years, what will happen to Wang Hao is uncontrollable.

For a thousand years, such a time is horrible even for them.

It’s too long, and the long one is simply unacceptable.

There is no way to reach a thousand years later. It is a thousand years when you go to the local government to cast a baby or regenerate into a person.

But that way is not suitable for the owner at all.

What's more, no one knows where Wang Wei's specific location is, and he is not sure which year it is.

The most desperate thing is that you can pass through the time of the land, only the king, this is a characteristic, even the **** of death can not do.

Thinking of this, the fire unicorn subconsciously went to see the look of Bai Lijiajue.

The face was distracted from the long hair, and the vaguely visible scarlet shackles, like the **** sea that had been emptied in hell, swayed one after another.

"A thousand years?" Barry's hand held his face down, and smiled low. The hoarse voice spread the unique evil and hegemony: "Do they really think that this will stop the temple?"

"Master." Fire Kirin looked at him worriedly.

A pair of scorpions of the Bailijiajue have begun to appear paranoid gold, and there are countless dusts in the wind, and the dead city grievances buried under the ground are sucked into this unknown power!

The earth shook violently, and it was more turbulent than ever.

Large chunks of stone fell into the prison from the first prison, and even the ghosts fell into the blood.

Xiao Yu Wang was still looking in the mirror, and he was smashed out of the bag according to his head. He immediately gave anger and slammed the ground: "What the **** is going on! Can you let the peace of mind be concave? what happened again!"

He will throw the things of the land to him all day long, and he will not do business!

"Small, small, small hall." The judge climbed out with difficulty and raised his head: "Someone, someone has set up a bloodline in the world!"

Blood Array?

Xiaojun Wang Junmei’s small face, his hair couldn’t be combed, and he immediately stood up: “It must be the guy who set the big devil’s head. He must have found the phoenix. The bloodline is not able to tear the time and space. The array? I have to go!"

"Under the small hall, dangerous, dangerous!" The judge clung to the waist of the little king.

Xiao Yu Wang’s domineering kicks people away: “Dangerous P! It’s not me! If you succeed, maybe I can follow the vines and go to the modern, don’t think that the old man put me in ancient times, it will be extinguished. My love for the little hook!"

The judges could not hold down their small halls. If it was not the death that appeared in time outside the door, the little king would definitely run!

"When you go, it will only be used as a sacrifice." The **** of death stood at the door, holding a black notebook in his hand, and reached out and pushed the glasses on his face: "Don't forget your physique, Xiaoqi. ”

Xiao Yan’s low curse screamed and his face was unusually hot: “Listen to what you mean, isn’t this the world going to be destroyed?”