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MTL - Stealing The Heavens-Chapter 1159 Palace address
The first one hundred and fifty-nine chapter palace address
The atmosphere of thirty-three days has become very weird.
Inspired by the Purple Emperor, the Emperor of Heaven suddenly had one more ticket like a wolf-like tiger. In particular, one of them was called Bey, and it was able to attack Nantianmen and steal the mirror with one person!
However, it is not terrible to be embarrassed. What is even more terrifying is that there is also a person named Da Yi Zun. These two fierce gods are actually hitting the five kings in the face of a million soldiers in Nantianmen. Almost hit their gods to collapse.
However, this unrespected and big-blessed person is only fierce to the Eight Kings. The most strange thing is the woman named Yule Princess Ji Zizhen. It is said that the million-day soldier formed a battle to besiege the purple pole inspiration for the great Emperor of the Emperor. Sprinkle the herb powder, millions of soldiers are unconscious, from Jinxian to Tianxian, everyone is fainted for a day and night before slowly waking up. It is incredible that millions of Heavenly Soldiers, who were sealed on the heavenly gods, were stunned by a grass powder.
It’s strange, the most cruel is still the woman named 鲶蛟, she carries a weird scorpion, and there are four young boys and girls who are born with accompaniment, and actually open their mouths and swallow them! At least thousands of soldiers will be swallowed up by them, leaving only one Yuan Ling to return to the list of gods, and helplessly wait for the body to re-condense from the heavenly pool.
Although it is terrible to eat a living, many Tianbing days will do this before flying to the immortal, and it is not shocking. The only one called the Holy Spirit, with a female rabbit and a monkey essence, three in front of the emperor Huang Zengtian, dozens of soldiers who rushed to Nantianmen to reinforce the Tianwang, Lingguan, etc. Holding the head and the groan, the 100,000 elite Tianbing was beaten like a wind and a cloud, and the monkey sperm swept out. It even smashed the most important temples of the Emperor Huang Zengtian, and the loss was extremely heavy.
Such a group of fierce people went to the Ziji inspiration for the great emperor. After the six emperors returned to the heavenly court, they did not say a word about this matter. This situation is really weird to the extreme, and the fairy and the gods of the heavens are not careful. Some sensational sensitivities are not the origins of the doorsteps of Xianmen's immortals and immortals have been faintly felt that perhaps the situation in this heaven has to change.
It was the third day after the pedestrians forcibly attacked Nantianmen. They did not change their gorgeous Tianjun robe suits. They left the emperor Huang Zengtian with the unruly and the big blessings and went straight for thirty-three days. On the way, the three people intentionally slowed down the clouds, and all the way to the slowness of flying through the clouds connecting the heavens, so the tribes of countless sizes all know the three evil spirits of the new Emperor. Going thirty-three days.
Every day in Tian Ting's thirty-three days, there are Tianmen connected, and there are Tiantian soldiers stationed on Tianmen. Don't let the three people come to the top of the heavens gate for the highest thirty-three days. The kings, heavenly angels, and heavenly soldiers who are guarding the gates are all looking at the three men with sullen faces. No one greets them, no one asks them what they are doing, just like The three of them do not exist in general.
Don't be jealous or nonsense. He knows that Nantianmen has already spread the notoriety of his own people throughout the heavens. He is here to make himself even more infamous, so he is not in the mood to be noisy with these kings and heavens.
With his head on his back, the three men went straight through the gate to the Tongming Hall. Along the way, countless immortals saw the direction in which they rushed, and suddenly all kinds of letters and letters flew in the sky, and the news that the three people went to the Tongming Temple was spread throughout the thirty-three days.
Seeing that the front is the Tongming Hall, a group of spiritual officials, heavenly masters, heavenly masters, and kings who are guarding the Tongming Temple have already put on a posture of waiting for the sacredness. The surrounding spirits are even more looming, and it is obvious that the inside and outside of the temple have been ambushed. A lot of Heavenly Soldiers will be. Don't yell at 乞嘎嘎, he didn't go to the Tongming Hall, but went to a row of pavilions on the west side of the Tongming Hall.
The Tongming Temple is the place where the Great Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty called the sacred deliberation of the great things. It is the real core of the heavens. Do not have the idea of playing the Tongming Temple. At least before the crackdown is re-suppressed, it must not disturb the heavens of Pangu World.
However, the western palaces of the Tongming Hall are the places where the daily courts of the heavenly princes and the priests of the priests are working. In thirty-three days, they should be tasked, such as the divisions of the gods, and the lack of handy maids in the princes. Tianjia’s mounts are not meant to be replaced, and so on. The tricks for these daily affairs are basically concentrated here.
At the moment, there are also large and small magistrate probes in front of the door in front of the door. They don’t want to walk through the door and go slowly. Those big and small officials can’t help but see the three people walking past their doors. Cold sweat. These three people almost dismantled the South Tianmen, and robbed the demon mirror, but did not receive any powerful figures. So the six priests of the sinful sin did not pursue their responsibilities, then they beat themselves or simply killed themselves, fearing that there will be no consequences?
Slowly passing through a magnificent and magnificent pavilion, I don’t want to stop in front of the ‘fuss’. A few purple robes and celestial officials standing in the spacious gate of the government house stopped at the door of their own house. They screamed subconsciously and fled inside.
Do not grin, smile slowly, walked into the house and walked through the spacious courtyard, and went to the official residence of the government.
The Xianjun ‘Qingzhen Immortal’, who is in charge of the government’s department, has the cultivation of Jinxian’s peak, which is the sacred door of the Yuan Dynasty’s Emperor, and is the seventh generation of the Yuan Dynasty’s Emperor. The Qinglan immortal was careful with his work. Before the gods were sealed, he was responsible for the construction and distribution of the various pavilions of the Lantern Festival in the Lantern Festival. Therefore, after he sealed the gods, he took the post of the government.
The name of the government is the responsibility for the creation and distribution of the sacred office and the home of the tribes in the thirty-three days of the heavens. For example, Tianyuan Xingjun is the new star of the seal of the gods, and is the head of many stars. The government has chosen him to build a square of thousands of miles. Ping Yu Jia Tiantian is the thirty-second day of thirty-three days, and the aura is ten thousand times stronger than the first day of Emperor Huang Zengtian.
After the gods were sealed, the heavens had more sacred sacredness out of thin air. These new sacred priests needed office tips, and they needed to arrange the residences of the genus. All sacred want to get a higher heavenly residence. Therefore, the department’s full strength is extremely great, and the oil and water is extremely thick. The wrong person is the sacred person of the Lantern Festival. How can this function get him?
Seeing that he did not walk in, the young man who was sitting in the public case and dealing with his official affairs changed slightly. Then he snorted and looked at him with cold eyes. Dare to ask the adult what is expensive?"
Don't look up and down the Qinglan immortal, not tall, slightly obese, a round face fleshy group, looks no edge, obviously a very sleek and savvy person. He nodded and stepped forward to the public case. He took the roll of the official document from the Qinglan immortal and dropped it on the public case. He said slowly: "There is nothing big, just want to ask Xianjun to give us Sanqing Tian selected the best site, hey, we need to build several houses."
The young man smiled, and he sighed and sighed: "What does this adult say? Sanqingtian, the six emperors' palaces are here, and countless colleagues in the heavens want to have a house in Sanqingtian. However, there are many porridges, and the land of these three clear days has long been divided. Even Tianyuan Xingjun can only establish a house in Jiayutian. Is it that the adult is higher than the identity of Tianyuan Xingjun?"
Do not snoring, just smiled, the big Blessings and the 敖 敖 尊 尊 尊 尊 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 尊 尊 尊 尊 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 Rao is the Qingren immortal, the cultivation of Jinxian’s peak, and the great deceased is the real strength of the broken road. The unrespected cultivation is far beyond the broken road, and the Qinglan immortals are enough to see in front of them. ?
A black eye, then the pain hit, the Qingxian immortal screamed, his hands screaming quickly and darkened eyes almost did not cry out.
Screaming a few times, the Qing dynasty immortal opened his eyes and screamed at the screaming, screaming and screaming: "Do you dare to beat the heavens?"
Don’t wave his hand, he said faintly: “Hit, keep playing!”
I don’t respect the person who took the Qinglan immortal from behind the public case and threw it on the ground. The big blessing person smirked and put a Wuyue Jin Gangfu on the heart of the Qing Dynasty immortal. The Qinglan immortal only felt a huge force to be pressed down, not only the body could not move, but even the body of Xianli was Solidified. He was stiffly kneeling on the ground, watching the unrespected and the big blessed person lifted a huge foot.
The dull sound continued to come from the lobby of the government, and the young people of the Qing Dynasty were fiercely miserable. If you don’t respect the big blessings, you won’t have a chance. They have stepped on a few feet, and the green sages have broken their bones. Rao is now the **** of heaven, and as long as the spirit is immortal, he can be reborn infinitely, but the pain of the flesh cannot be eliminated. The Qingxian immortal is sore and screaming, and finally suddenly yells ‘Help’!
The poor house is the secret of the heavenly court. It is not a powerful department such as the heavens, the fire, the wind and the thunder. The immortals of the government are good at government affairs, but the combat power is really not on the table. Several Xianguan rushed into the lobby to rescue their main officer. As a result, they did not slap in the face, and several of the officials were stunned without any slamming.
Don't be in front of the Qingxian immortal, slowly said: "A few years ago, it was said that Xianjun said that only Emperor Huang Zengtian had an open space, so our imperial palace was arranged in the emperor Huang Zengtian."
Grabbing the hair of the Qinglan immortal man and hitting it on the ground a few times, don't scream and scream: "It's just fart! The palaces of the six great emperors are all in Sanqingtian, and our palace is arranged in the emperor Huang Zengtian, how Are we not the Emperor of Heavenly Emperor?"
I took out a Kunwu sword rack on the neck of the Qinglan immortal. I don’t want to sneer and laugh: "Three clear days, a million-mile palace, I will finish it within three months, otherwise you will destroy the nine people, and promise you People with blood relationship can't run, can you still believe it?"
The friction of the armor came, and a golden armor would rush into the house with hundreds of soldiers. The day he would open his mouth and swear by the righteous words, but he would not be able to draw a sword and hundreds of days. All the flashes of the armor were smashed, and the limbs flew up with the golden blood. All of them fell to the ground and cried and cried.
The young man of the Qing Dynasty is a shackle, no longer dare to make a little noise.