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Four figures in Qinglong Kuotai are still looking at the sky meticulously in the frozen snow.
Maybe the four of them are in the same mood at the moment, and they are ready to support the nine-day battle.
Time goes by little by little.
In a blink of an eye, the sky turned dark, and then the night came and then it was all over.
Day after day, the frozen snow cleared up.
The sun finally appeared in the dark sky, although the light was mostly blocked by the Dapeng, which covered the sun, but the temperature still picked up
The demon people have tasted the long-lost warmth, and the sunshine is 600 miles away, and Yunling is reviving.
The four figures are still straight, and Qinglong Kuantai looks at the sky without moving.
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On the third day, there was a delay, and five people finally arrived at Fusang Tree.
They looked at the back of Qinglong Broad Terrace side by side in amazement. Look at me. I’ll see if you don’t bother and silently guard the rear.
It wasn’t until it cleared up in the afternoon that a strong hurricane blew again.
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Wind, rain, snow, thunder, sun.
The battle of the demon emperor Bai Zhiqiu has been going on for ten days.
In the past ten days, how bad the weather is, and whether there is any new noteworthy movement in the past nine days, the four figures of Qinglong Kuantai finally stood there like stone statues.
After four figures, the hibiscus tree is still full of five people.
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No matter how long the battle is, there will always be an end.
On the evening of the tenth day, at dusk, there was a change in Jin Peng, which lasted for nine days for hundreds of miles.
Luo Changfeng and others held their breath. They knew that maybe the tie was coming.
So they became wary.
They looked up to the sky and saw that Jin Peng’s real body was faintly blurred until it became dusk, and then the background changed color thoroughly, and then the demon emperor’s face was transformed from the virtual body
Then Jin Peng’s body demon emperor’s body is changing in a ferocious and weird way, hanging all people’s minds.
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Six hundred miles off Yunling, several dignified eyes converge to nine days.
At a certain moment, Jin Peng’s body dissipated.
The demon emperor’s body is also completely empty
A white dragon swooped down from the sky.
Heaven and earth echoed with the voice of the demon emperor full of resentment and anger, "I would rather teach me to be negative than let heaven be negative to me!" "
That roars away like a curse.
So ten flares slowly emerged in the rare blue sky.
Chapter one hundred and ten Jiangshan generation has a talent.
Ten flares expand and the light is as bright as the sun at noon in summer, just hanging in the dusk. The sky is no longer red as blood, and the whole day is shining like day, even though the real sun is setting.
After nine days of diving, the white dragon fell and the Qinglong platform shattered a piece of bluestone.
Falling force is too strong, sage like type, white knowing autumn, almost accidentally falling down, and several people in Luochangfeng quickly stepped forward to help.
"predecessors"
Luo Changfeng, holding Bai Zhiqiu in his back, looked at the picture, which should be as cool as a cucumber, but the fact is lighter than the pale face. Although he saw Jin Peng’s belly, he could imagine how dangerous it was
I can’t help feeling that the holy manpower is far from being a robbery. If he were to graze Yun Jian City and fight with the demon emperor, I’m afraid he would have died ten days ago.
"get in the way"