Xie Daoling sits on the throne of Wanhua, and hands hold the French-Indian phoenix eyebrow blown way
Peacock’s eyes shed tears and said softly, "The evil dumpling seized my beloved daughter and forced me to go to this muddy water, but in fact my heart was very reluctant."
"Now that I have seen the magic skill, I have the audacity to ask the fairy to help me save my daughter’s life. From now on, I will do whatever you want."
Xie Daoling just smiled in silence. "Sister is forced to act, so it is natural not to blame."
"Peacock! You don’t want your daughter to die! " Evil dumpling will be crushed as soon as it comes out.
"no!" Peacock flowers turn pale.
"Give me strength to attack that skeleton or I will kill your daughter!" Evil dumpling cold way
Peacock looked in the direction of Baihua Palace, and it was difficult to choose a short body, but slowly knelt down for half.
She begged, "Fairy, please."
The demon who sealed the sacred realm knelt down at a Terran saint tens of thousands of miles away and several demon saints did not move.
Xie Daoling sighed a spiritual force and urged his chest to emit a green light.
Listen to her whisper, "forget the Sichuan"
The inspiration rushed out of Baihua Palace and flew straight to the sky.
front line
The green light fell straight from the sky to the skeleton beauty.
The faint green fire in the skeleton beauty’s eyes suddenly filled the room and asked, "How many people are crossing this time?"
Baihua Fairy Road in Baihua Palace "All peacocks go to the black rope hell-the evil dumpling soul sends you to make a wick to burn him for 30 thousand years and then go to hell."
"Thank you for your wish."
With that, the skeleton beauty turned around and bowed down and said, "Please come aboard."
A series of human virtual shadows emerged from the heads of the demon saints and threw them at the boat of Forgotten River.
They struggled with fear and waved their hands.
However, apart from the body, all the practices and secrets are rooted in their display, and they can watch themselves leave the body and fly over the Forget River into the ferry boat.
A few dull rings, but their flesh fell from the sky to the ground and smashed a few big holes.
The skeleton beauty hummed a faint ghost song and shook the boat and left for the depths of the Forgotten River.
Chapter seventy-one Silver wire
Baihuadian
Hundred Flowers Immortals perched high on the throne of thousands of flowers and slowly dispersed their magic formula.
Suddenly one strand of her hair turned silver.
Baihuaxian seems to have a little sleep, and her head is slightly tilted, and the silver silk is quietly lost in the black hair and can be seen from the outside.