"The temple can’t!"

But seeing Sang Pingqiu earnestly ask, "How can you fight again before your Eucharist is restored?"
Wei Shang also sighed with a wry smile. "~ Even if you become strong again, I’m afraid you will be able to fight for a tie, so it’s useless."
They listened to the big approval.
If Bai Lianxing’s body has recovered, there may be a possibility of victory.
But now it is not easy for her to get a draw with a slight winning percentage.
At this time, Mufu, not far from the left, has been urged to say, "Who are you waiting for?" It can be said that if you lose, it will be your responsibility. At that time, don’t blame me for not being sympathetic … Hum ~! "
When Wei was depressed, he secretly hated himself for not being able to practice enough.
On hearing that the dog on the other side was whining and barking, he suddenly became angry. "What’s the old dog barking?"? Something is wrong with you! "
MuFu see wei sorrow this young players dare to despise yourself immediately nu up "wei sorrow! But how dare a junior …! "
Is cross-legged to recover from injury Simon Huang is a woman of Kundao, but she is also strong-willed.
Before MuFu also color, she has opened her eyes to phoenix eye scanning to MuFu "which come of dogs barking? We all worked hard to plan, but we threatened to settle accounts after the autumn! How? Do you want to kick down the ladder after the matter is over? "
MuFu stuffy hum a disdain, "hum ~ I MuFu is telling the truth, the first five wars, three of us have won, one draw and one loss, and we have fulfilled our mission. It’s really disappointing for everyone!"
Obviously, his words are full of irony.
It means that we have finished it, but you have lost in a row and put everyone in danger. What else can we say?
When this statement came out, all the monks across the street were indignant and accused.
"Mu Daoyou is right. You are disappointed!"
"We all waited for Shou Yuan because you got off to a bad start!"
Seeing that Sang Pingqiu has sighed, "Don’t argue again ~ Pingqiu’s failure to win is guilty of disappointing us."
Now it has become extremely low-key and taciturn. Yan Feixue saw that this embarrassing situation between the two sides actually took care of each other’s hard work. "Shut up! Now the final battle is no longer the time to blame yourself. "
Then he looked at Sang Pingqiu and others. "You seniors and Taoist friends should make decisions early, and you can’t delay when you are young."
Obviously, Yan Feixue’s persuasion implies a profound meaning.
That’s Gongsun Sheng. I’m afraid not. You’d better choose a reliable candidate quickly, or we’ll have no chance to recover if we are both proud and lost.
Seeing this, everyone has once again fallen into anxiety and whispered.
Bai Lianxing naturally insists on playing in person and wants to take a chance.
They also know that if the boundary is built with five layers of heavenly daughters, although the hope is rather slim, it is less than that of Gongsun Road.
However, the five elements of the Sect, such as the Magic Heavenly Dragon, Qiu Feihuang, Sang Keer and Sang Ping Qiu Naiwei, strongly disagreed.
Because they know that once Bai Lianxing continues to use occultism for such a short time, it will cause great self-attack, which will probably affect Bai Lianxing’s future path and leave irreparable hidden dangers!
How can they agree?
At that time, everyone was in a dilemma.
At this time, the ghost goalkeeper with the broken flag has appeared again, and at the same time, the flag is waved.
Boom ~
The heavy ghost head door has been creaking.
A ghostly figure with a height of 9′ 6 "is faintly visible in the doorway of the Ghost Gate. Two muddy iron skull hammers are hanging from each side of the hands.
Ghost goalkeeper majesty out "the sixth battle ~ drum!"
Knock … Knock … Knock!
The soul-stirring drum beat sounded daunting from both sides.
The smoke cleared …
However, I saw that the nine-foot-difference made the waist stand like a hill with bare chest and bare back, and the eyes were full of horns, and the dark fire swayed from side to side like a flowing cloud.
At the moment, he scanned the monks through the cave entrance, and their voices were as low as cattle’s crooning. "I am the ghost goalkeeper, and Gao, the ugly messenger, is also a foreigner … Who dares to fight?"
Everyone had previously known that the so-called six ghosts sent six ghosts to guard the door.
Although they are the lowest level in the underworld, they are not comparable to vulva soldiers.
And the six ding ding will be a respectively; Ding hai will be a ping; Ding Youjiang Ashen; Ding Mojiang Aaron; Ding Si will be Qian and Ding Chou will be Gao.
Each of the six officers has his own magical powers, which is a gift.
And Ding Chou, who was waiting for the war, was famous for being a tall horse and strong as an ox. You can tell that he is a mighty warrior in the underworld by looking at the ordinary man’s waist and thick arms.
At the moment, the mountain-like oppression has come from far away.
Gongsun Sheng saw Ding Chou shaking his head with a bitter sigh.
Obviously, knowing his roots, he can’t be the opponent of Ding Chou.
Because he relies on the magic weapon, Xuanxiu, and his magic weapon and other card roots can’t cope with this difference.
In order to make the gods attack at such a time, that’s a way to deal with the ordinary alchemists outside the mountain, but the difference between the underworld and the present will be forgotten.
Yin soldiers and ghosts belong to the underworld. Although they are not celestial beings, they have great soul power. For these monks outside the mountain, it is almost impregnable.