I can’t see the pure sun feasting and arrogant.
It is described by Lin Chong that it can be seen that first, Yan and Xin were merged by Germany, and then Yuan, Zheng and Chen did not escape from Chunyang Magic Melon. Finally, the remaining countries still struggled.
At the moment, more than two-thirds of the long history of life heaven belongs to Chunyang Germany, while a few pieces like reefs in the sea belong to Kunlun without confluence territory.
Kunlun’s territory will not be unified without the founding of the country.
The staff of the Supreme Command were in great anxiety.
"Vientiane fairy emperor just watched? Do something! "
"What can I do? Pure Yang has life, the bottom limit of heaven and eternal blessing, and it is limited to six hours of display of heaven and earth. How can I stop it?"
"The Starfleet hasn’t moved yet. Catholics are in a hurry. Why can’t they stop it? Even if they can’t stop it, they have to’ show their swords’!"
"Starfleet group played pure Yang? Rubik’s cube starships have been analyzed, and a generation of starships have not come in the past. It is still the earth that was lost by a’ round trip’ starship.
"The Vientiane fairy emperor issued the highest command general mobilization what do we do? Watching Chunyang rule the whole life heaven together? "
"How can you rule him? There are heaven and earth, Vientiane immortals, germinal manifestations and everything belongs to you. It’s really a fight. It’s not necessarily who wins or loses."
"I told you the irony, so you can tell me what the Vientiane immortal emperor did not move?"
"Don’t move. That’s Wang Wanxiang, the immortal emperor. It’s just that you and I can’t see. The director is not in a hurry. What are you in a hurry?"
"Director is very calm that’s right …"
On the surface, the director of the Extension Bureau is not in a hurry. Listening to the staff members’ comments, his hands have become fists and palms. He is the core decision-maker of human culture. Does he know what Vientiane Xiandi is going to do?
……
Saturn base
Catholics belonging to Kunlun are chatting.
The way is the vision of God.
The gods include Wan Mizhai, Lin Haoheng, Zer, Chaos (Twelve Celestial Officials), Yang Jian, Xiaoqing Luan Yamatonokusushi and of course Xuanpeng.
However, Xuanpeng has the strength of God, but he can’t come into this chat room because he has no title and no vision of God.
There is another god in Kunlun, who is rooted, but he is not good at fighting. He has always been doing construction among human beings, and because human beings are top secret, the top secret limit level is higher than that of Yueluo. Every day, Wan Mizhai and Zer have limited access, and Kunlun Catholics can’t see roots.
When calculating the combat power, it is not a root.
"What on earth is Lin Biao doing?" Lin Haoheng was idle in his new star ship to repair his fingernails. "What happened when we told our staff to be alert to the highest mobilization in wartime and not to start work?"
Catholic horizons intersect, and Catholics are like a huge chat room.
Lin Haoheng’s complaint caused his Catholics to echo.
"Yeah, it’s too hard to fight so close," Yang Jian said.
"How about playing cards?" Xiao Qing Luan yi
It’s easy to play cards in God’s vision.
"Don’t be impatient, benefactors," said the monk-like pharmacist. "Why don’t you listen to me read two Buddhist scriptures to calm your mind?"
Pharmacists are light, soft-spoken, especially patient, and are particularly interested in making others calm.
"You shut up!" Lin Haoheng said, "Yang Jian, you pull Xuanpeng in."
"His brother died in a bad mood," Yang Jian said.
"If you are in a bad mood, go home and have a rest. Give me the God-killing number." Lin Haoheng has always coveted Xuanpeng’s second-generation Rubik’s Cube starship, but with limited resources, he can build one for Xuanpeng, who is best at fighting. Lin Haoheng is very dissatisfied with this.
"Don’t make so much noise, I can’t hear what’s going on in life." Zer sent an angry expression.
"Don’t go into the chat room if you are too noisy …" Lin Hao complained in a low voice, but he was very curious about what happened in life. He asked, "What did you hear?"
"Chaos gives me a hand" Zer needs chaos to help him stay away from life.
Hmm! Twelve days of official chaos, no mouth, no words, lent the field power to Zer, but I still can’t see it clearly from a distance.
"It’s not good for you to spy on the high line." Wan Mizhai shook his head and sighed and said, "I’ll build a telescope to help you."
Wan Mizhai can create material resources and become a huge four-pillar god, like a silver sky column and a Saturn base, as if to penetrate the earth’s universe.
"This is clear ~" Zer sighed with emotion.
"What’s the situation of life heaven now?" All the gods held their breath and waited for Zer to reply
Even the countermeasures bureau and extension bureau are connected in.
Waiting for Zer to reply
"Hmmm … Lin Chong chats with Chunyang, who eats and stays in the country and cries loudly …" Zer Wan Mizhai and Chaos Heli did not look at the telescope with the naked eye, but threw it into the life heaven through the superposition of God’s vision to receive the situation in the virtual history.
It’s a figurative description of what happened in the long history of life and heaven.
It’s always Lin Chong watching the pure sun eat the country.
This is a bit strange.
"Is there … yi? Monkey? " Zer surprised to call a.
Chapter one hundred and fifteen Yi? monkey
There is only one country left in the heaven with a high life. It is fortunate to witness a scene that has searched all the heavens and the universe, and it is hard to see the wonders of the world.
Just leave the country and be chewed by Chunyang with his mouth open until it is as big as a piece of cake, and there is only one amount left to rob the historical territory, and the gluttony is almost desperate.
In the realistic dimension, he has a 100,000-meter-high vision to protect his home and stay in the country, which seems to be as great as supporting the sky and grounding.
However, in the historical dimension, gluttonous people already feel like they have been chewed up by dogs, but there is no trace of bone left, and the white bone stick is still being licked by greed.
Every time the only secret manifestation of pure yang is a transition cloud, when it appears around the country, the gluttonous people feel like they have been severely licked with a hooked tongue. This way of dying is worse than in the year.
Gluttony is desperate, hoping that Chunyang will give him a good time.
"Chunyang has something to do. You ate me in one bite!" Because the historical territory has been swallowed up, the gluttony has turned into a white and chubby historical river, pointing to the pure sun and scolding it for its lack of momentum and weakness, and it is really regrettable that it has fallen to the point where it is impossible to die.
"How can I be willing to eat your only secret because it tastes different?" Chunyang threw the secrets of heaven and earth into the long history of the remaining one, and it was very comfortable and cruel to consume it bit by bit.
"Vientiane Xiandi save me!" I cried and said that it was like a primary school student who couldn’t find a home. "I would like to stay in the country and give it to each other!"