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Chapter 264:It doesn't matter if it's broken

The night is empty.

The small house sounded a different voice under the moonlight.

"Adults, we're off."

“Wait here.”

“What’s the matter with adults?”

"Since your thoughts were so filthy, I am satisfied that you each plug you in."

“Hush?”

“Get your clothes on your sleeves.”

In this way, the small courtyard house in the sky gently let the three female ancestors relax.

After that, he inserted into the bodies of the three female princes and bled.

The three female princes were depressed.

Dao Tianjun wanted the blood of three female ancestors, and it seemed to be a study of the use of dan medicine with his words, after all, every living bloodline is different.

“Well, the blood is done.”Dao Tianjun held the syringe in one hand and waved his hand in the other, and immediately he looked at the three female ancestors, "I am drawing blood, let you slap your sleeves, don't do it."

At this moment, the three female emperors in front of Dao Tianjun were all naked.

After hearing this, they dressed.

“I’ll wait to retire.”

The princesses left, and everyone's expression was helpless.

This sky is poisonous.

Talking is misunderstanding, this is called the devil's insertion, let them misunderstanding again.

I thought it was really plugged in.

The three female ancestors sighed, which was very depressing.

Did you take off your clothes and tell me it was blood?

Watching the three women leave, Dao Tianjun's face appeared strange.

Mom, I almost broke away.

"I'm not too pure."

God’s heart asks himself.

The three female ancestors are female slaves, do not need to worry at all, play bad is okay.

In the end, I am still too pure.

Shake his head.

Finally, Dao Tianjun felt that he could not be so pure, and he walked silently to the room of the three female ancestors, and put a handwritten cheat on their bedside.

Then he left.

The night was quiet...

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The north of the land, a deserted land.

A ghostly figure, set in a large black robe.

Under the black robe, the luminous, glittering with cold eyes, as if from the earth's strong ghost.

He stared at the end of the sky.

At the end, it is a bright city, even if it is still prosperous in this night, the first city in the northern region.

“This time, I’m going to kill you...”

The low and hoarse voice came from the dark shadow, and the sound was cold and harsh as a ghost whistling.

The next morning.

The Holy City is nothing short of night, as usual.

“I have heard that the ancients of the state have entered the holy city.”

There are monks whispering on the road, and the gossip is endless.

In this chaotic world, the daily conversation and laughter is absolutely indispensable, which is one of the few things that the monks who often struggle on the edge of life and death relieve the pressure.

“The great man has entered the city, which may be the first multi-cities and multi-cities cooperation since the outbreak of the ancient corpses.”

“For millions of years, the people have been at odds with the Swire, and this time we have worked together, but we don't know what it is.”

"There must be a big event, yesterday I saw the blood phoenix mountain ancient royal ship, across the air, there is absolutely a world of life, you did not see the vision, do not exaggerate."

A lot of people talk about that kind of talk everywhere they go.

The flow of people in the Holy City in these days is getting more and more, and the city's Taoism has contributed to the dispatch of a strong person to maintain the order of the city.

You can see it when you look up.

A pair of strict looking, armor-in-arm, awe-i-chilling law enforcement.

It is the strong people of the people, and they come from different immortal Taoists.

Obviously, in these days, there will definitely be major events to happen, so that the population flow of the holy city will be doubled, and the people who come here are not weak, but powerful monks and ancient creatures.

Occasionally, you can see the ancient demonic people who do not show the human form in the small mountain, and the appearance is like the ancient creatures of the gods and demons.

At the same time, there is also a message of word of mouth in the Holy City.

“The Rumble...”

The sound of rumbling.

Listen to this voice, the people of the Holy City are not surprised.

Those who were law enforcement officers who were to maintain order were both in the ear, staring at each other, and went to the other side.

They can’t afford to make the source of the source.

Only people with bloodbaths panicked, they looked very young, the age is not very large.

“Lawyers, help me!”

Those who bathe in blood rushed into the road.

In an instant, a strange scene, when the blood bathers approached, the crowd automatically retreated.

Law enforcement officers looked at the past.

They just looked at it and then turned back.

Hipmp...

Blood splattered high, a man’s head flew.

The men rolled their eyes before they died and could not be closed at all.

Behind them, I don't know when a petite figure appeared, she did not squint, after killing these people, she turned away and disappeared.

All the monks around him looked at the past and looked at the color.

There are women who frowse their heads, show compassion, and there are old people who nod their heads and seem to approve.

There was a heavy bloody smell in that little body.

"How many people have this little girl killed in two days?"There were monks whispering, and they could not remember.

The only one who breaks the rules of the Holy City.

In the Holy City, it is impossible to do it, even if your background is strong, it is the ancient people, this is the great city of the human race, even in this era.

It looks like the capital building of the world.

It is an iconic building.

You can’t destroy it or you’ll be attacked.

In the era of Confucianism, you destroy the Confucius Temple, and the next second will be torn apart by the angry crowd.

Sometimes the issue of decency is also important.

The Holy City has been in the East for many years.

It has become an indispensable symbol of human belief in this.

You shā're:n are all right, but you touch the faith, and it is you who dies, and you will be killed alive by the angry masses of faith.

Today, that rule has been broken.

But no one said anything.

There is a real God in the house, and no one dares to move her.

Yesterday, the strong man of the holy city looked for the people behind her and wanted to ask Tianjun to stop, after all, it was not good to break the rules.

It was only then that God said a word.

I just killed some people under the realm of the Taoist palace, if you advise me, then I will not kill, I will kill the dragon, the mighty beheading, the saint.

The powerful of the Holy City have left.

They can't.

In the end, this is not their way, but they just don't want to make people lose their face too much.

However, when it comes to the identity of Tianjun in the holy city shā're:n, the human race will not lose face, after all, everyone knows its line.

After Xiao Meng killed a group of people, she returned to the small courtyard, and Dao Tianjun sat in the courtyard waiting for her.

Looking at the little dream of bathing blood, he habitually cleaned her and supplemented her with the occult spirit.

For these things, God is not surprised.

After the little dream killed people, he recovered his good luck and went to cultivate alone.

“All the people of the Holy City who had a feast with the Lord have left.”The demon-daughter suddenly appeared.

God's head is nod.

He had expected that the little dream test ground might not be useful.

“We’ll leave tomorrow.”The demonic princess said.

He said, "No hurry, something is going to happen in the holy city, I want to see."

Listen to that word.

The demon-daughter-in-law, the king, nodded, "Yes."

Yesterday and today, she felt more and more breaths of the strong man of the Holy City, and there were several breaths that made her heart tremble, inadvertently revealing, making her stand cold.

That's the Holy!

It is unusual for a city to appear so holy.

But the demon-daughter, the king, did not know what was going on, but she did not want to know, and she was bent on protecting the little dream.

For a long time, she also touched the door.

Follow the Dao Tianjun, try to do a good job of protection, then you are ready, he will give you a little sweet.

“The choking...”

The knock on the door sounded, accompanied by a whisper.

"The great forces of the holy city of Taos have invited you to the Holy Land to meet, I don't know if you have time."

Listening to this sentence, the leopard-tailed daughter has gone over.

When she opened the door of the courtyard, she saw a man wearing long river clothes.

"My grown-up promised to go, when's the party."

"At night, the Holy House feasts for the elders."The man looked respectful and handed over the invitation.

The Holy House.

It was recently established.

As its name, this is for the existence of the Saint-Date series.

At the beginning, the Holy City came out of a number of strong people, many of them were scattered, and after coming out of the ancient corpses, the first time was back to their hometown.

They established the Holy House for the purpose of opening up sects.

But to protect the holy city, the city where they raised them, they do not want to see the city annihilated in the chaos.

It is not the people of the ancient corpses that come out of each of them with violent hair.

Some are righteous.

Of course, there are also evil people, and everything exists.

For these people, the East Desert Road is not excluded, because the Holy City is the face of the East Desert, some people guard, they are happy, and they also sent a total of help.

"Why are you going, Lord, if someone is against you?"

The blood-electric ancestor king was a sullen gourd who rarely spoke, and now she couldn't help but why Tianjun would go.

Are you going to work with the Holy Land to get through the difficulties of the Holy City?

There is a possibility, but the danger is also high.

The Holy House invited many people, and they had enemies in the sky, and at that time, people were confused, and Dao Tianjun was relatively dangerous.

Even though the sky is strong.

But the heart of defense is indispensable, if you have always been strong like an cerebless fool, then you will die if you cultivate to be tall.

The cultivation community shā're:n does not necessarily depend on cultivation.

Consider a lot of things, and contempt will only bring you death.

As a person who is now and Dao Tianjun, she naturally has to consider Dao Tianjun.

There is a crisis in the Holy City, inviting the strong to help, and there is also the Great Saint, which shows a lot of things, this crisis is very big, when the Taotian is in it, it is funny to be killed while the chaos is.

"Just take a little dream to see the world."God is laughing.

Then he looked at the demonic woman and the leopard-tailed woman, "Go and kill those who have withdrawn from the holy city."

The two women’s heads disappeared in the same place.

The experience of the little dream baby ran away, so there is no need to let the little dream kill.

However, they did not run away, and Dao Tianjun planned to let them go to hell.

A day soon passed.

The night came.

In the heart of the Holy City, there is an extraordinary mansion.

The monks on the periphery will see that the palace is full of blood, forming a dragon column through the sky, at the same time, the stars are shining in the night sky, and the moonlight is falling from nine days.

A wisp of light like a waterfall, beautiful and brilliant.

At this moment, there is a banquet in this mansion, the head is stirring, there are fairy deer with a disk, it has a delicacy, and there are macaque monkeys pouring wine, as if it is the land of the fairy family.

It is full of monks and ancient people.

There are old people in robes, there are strong people with bulls, and there are strong people who have demons without form but have narrowed their bodies, and each one is exuding the blaze of the holy will.

No one is weaker than the saints.

The seat is very clear, the closer to the side, the closer to the first is the stronger.

Looking up, the one who is a few strong people covered with fairy shines all over the body, so strong that the world trembles, and is a saint who is present, and every time he looks at the past, he is a look of respect and respect.

“The Holy Spirit!”

A loud voice spreads, proclaiming the arrival of the distinguished guests...

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