勇者斗恶龙怪兽仙境下载

And the top priority is to reach the realm of dominance.

If you can't reach the Domination Realm, then... in the East China Region, you can't be hegemonic, let alone do something in the seventh heaven realm.

At this stage, his father showed the strength of the **** emperor and was already helping him in the town.

Lao Tzu fights Lao Tzu!

The son fights with the son!

At this moment, Mu Yun was waiting outside the valley with Mu Yuyan.

At the same time, inside the valley.

In a built cave house, a young man, now untidy in his clothes, lay lazily on the bed.

On the side of the young man, a woman who looked plump and graceful had only a thin invisible gauze covering her body.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Ling Shanshan entering, the young man on the bed smiled slightly.

"It was Xu You and Chu Mengqing, who were chased and killed and escaped."

"Oh……"

The youth's strange face at the moment, with a somewhat indifferent expression.

Be chased?

Dead?

In these seven violent days, it couldn't be more normal!

"Ling Jue, why are we leaving?" Ling Shanshan looked at the two on the bed, frowning unconsciously, impatiently.

"What are you in a hurry?"

The woman on that bed stretched lazily, with a thrilling curve that made her breath uncontrollable.

"Ling Ruyue, I didn't ask you!" Ling Shan said slowly.

Ling Jue Shengzi smiled at this moment: "Don't worry, at least you have to wait until everyone knows about it. We are a group of people, but we can't compete with Huang Shuo and Lou Yuanchu. I don't know if Bing Qingxuan will come. Woolen cloth!"

Mention Bing Qingxuan.

Ling Jue Shengzi stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, a woman with a graceful figure, like an ice lotus temperament, appeared in his mind.

Bing Qingxuan, known as the sage of the Ice Silkworm Palace, is of first-class appearance, and that kind of temperament is even more unmatched by ordinary women.

When Lingjue Shengzi thought of this, his heart was greatly moved, pulling up the woman next to him, bullying himself...

Seeing this scene, Ling Shanshan raised her brow and turned to leave.

The Saint Child Lingjue of the God Valley of Lingxiao God Valley is this virtue.

But she also had to admit that although Lingjue said that her conduct was not good, her talent was indeed very strong.

There are countless women in Lingxiao Divine Valley.

In the valley, more and more disciples from the Lingxiao Divine Valley gathered. In the first two or thirty people, there were already hundreds of people in half a month.

And they all started at the fifth stage realm of the realm master.

Looking at this scene, Mu Yun also understood that it seemed to be very important to dominate the cemetery this time.

After waiting for half a month, on this day, there was a lot of movement in the valley.

The people in Lingxiao Divine Valley are ready to leave!

When Mu Yun and Mu Yuyan and his daughter saw this scene, they waited quietly.

On this day, every figure was dispatched at this moment.

At this moment, the two are also following far away.

Along the way, the speed of the large army was neither fast nor slow. After about two or three days, they came to a plain and stopped.

Mu Yun followed far away, but did not come close.

The people in the Valley of the Spirits, scattered on the plain, continue to wait.

But within half a day, another team arrived.

The team of people is headed by a woman.

The woman wore a long Biluo skirt with silky water marks on her skirt, but her figure was slightly thin, with a slender waist that could not stand a grip.

However, his chest is quite large, his figure is convex and concave, and his standard is extremely high.

And its facial features seem to be perfectly fused, with a bit of coldness and a bit of nobility.

From a distance, it feels like a snowflake on the top of a mountain.

At this moment, when the Ling Jue Son saw this group of people coming, he immediately stepped forward with a smile on his face.

"Bing Qingxuan, it's been a long time."

Ling Jue Shengzi smiled and said.

"Ling Jue!"

Seeing Ling Jue, the woman frowned imperceptibly, and said, "You released the news that dominates the cemetery?"

"It's me!" Ling Jue said calmly.

Bing Qingxuan said again at this moment: "You let it go? Would you be so kind?"

"If there is a dominating cemetery, you are afraid that you will be the first to go in?"

The son of Ling Jue smiled at this moment: "Bing Qingxuan, I met somehow, do you look down on me like this?"

"To tell the truth, I was not the only one who found that place, but the people from Heavenly Building and Huangge also found out. I admit that I am not their opponent, so I asked for help and let out the news."

Upon hearing this, Bing Qingxuan said lightly: "This is pretty much the same."

Seeing Bing Qingxuan's intention to say more, Ling Jue didn't say more, but there was a trace of coldness in her eyes, the palms in the white robe clenched her fists tightly.

"High and low? One day it will be low and low!"

Ling Jue was indifferent in his heart.

At this moment, a team of people came again.

However, if you look carefully, the team of people headed by the two is different from the others and their temperament is different.

At this moment, Mu Yun looked at the two of them.

One of them looked cold, but it was not the coldness of Bing Qingxuan's temperament, but the indifference that was like a piece of steel, resisting people thousands of miles away.

At this moment, Mu Yun looked around, with a look a little bit of scrutiny.

Ninth rank of the world master!

The other person, however, looks and feels very sunny.

"Xuan Yu!"

"Tianyang Mountain!"

Seeing the arrival of the two, the son of Lingjue smiled and said: "It seems that you are still keeping your promises. They came very early."

Xuan Yu!

Xuan Yu of the Xuanyun Mansion of the Eastern Mountain Region, the prestigious son of heaven.

That day, Yangshan was also a favorite of the heavens in the East Mountain Territory Tianji Pavilion, and his strength was extremely strong.

This time, it really gathered many arrogances in the Eastern Seven Regions.

Bing Qingxuan of Ice Silkworm Palace!

Xuan Yu of Xuan Yun Mansion.

Tianyang Mountain in Tianji Pavilion.

And the holy son of this Lingxiao Divine Valley, Lingjue.

The four top and powerful world masters are now the Nine-Rank Tianjiao.

This Lingxiao Saint Child is surprisingly courageous, and he is so confident to inform these people.

In this way, I am afraid that there are others who have not yet received the news, or have received the news and have not yet arrived?

Mu Yun was not in a hurry, and continued to wait!

Four Tianjiao, at this moment, hundreds of figures have gathered on this grassland.

Moreover, it is clear that the Quartet is still waiting and has no plans to leave.

Not long after, one after another figure appeared again in the void.

Those silhouettes were all sabers beside them, and when they appeared, the sword energy swept away, lingering between the heaven and the earth.

As if at this moment, the organization became a sword net.

"The people of the Blood Moon Sword Sect are here..."

Ling Jue Shengzi smiled at this moment: "Yue Yinyin does it every time, do you have to make such a big battle?"

As the laughter sounded, on the edge of the sky, a laugh sounded at this moment, responding: "I like to be generous, not like you, the son of infinite dignity, polite and hypocritical."