Chapter 1251: Ruins of the underworld (1/2)
The first thousand two hundred and fifty-one chapters of the ruins of the underworld
Wang family.
Ruins of the ruins.
Today is Ning Qi took the ruins of the ruins for the first hundred days. Everyone is imagining the sorrow of the imagination. When Ning Qi discovered that the ruins of the ruins had returned to the ruins of the ruins, what kind of expression would there be? Many Wang family monks hang a faint smile on their faces.
As time went by, everyone suddenly felt that something was wrong. Before a hundred days ago, Ning Qi seemed to be the ruin tower that was taken away at this time. Why didn’t he see the ruins of the ruins?
”Will it be...”
”Impossible, even Xuanzhen Dasheng can not lock the ruins of the ruins, the North Xuan ancestors are even more impossible, and then wait, perhaps the North Xuan ancestors are far away from the Wang family at this moment, the ruins of the ruins are coming back for a little time. ””
”Also.”
In this way, everyone waited until the night and waited for the dawn.
The ruins tower left the 100th day of the royal family.
”Fast, go to the ancestors, the ruins of the ruins... I was taken away!”
The peak of the ruins is boiling instantly.
A virtual shadow emerged from the peak of the ruins. It was a middle-aged monk. He first looked at the peak of the ruins of the ruins, and he slammed his face. His face suddenly changed and turned into a streamer. The land of great retreat.
”Great Saint, not good! The ruins of the ruins were stolen by the North Xuan ancestors!”
boom!
As if a thunder passed by, the Xuanzhen Dalais appeared in front of the monk, his face was gloomy: ”What are you talking about?”
”The ruins of the ruins were stolen by the northern mysterious ancestors. Today is the 100th day, but I don't see the ruins coming back...”
The middle-aged monk trembled in the war, and he regretted it in his heart. As a guardian of the ruins of the ruins, he even watched the ruins of the ruins of the ruins. It is hard to blame, but for tens of thousands of years, even Xuanzhen Dasheng can't leave the ruins of the ruins for more than 100 days. Otherwise, he will not be so relieved that Ning Qi will take the ruins of the ruins.
”Go, go and bring Bei Xuan back to me!”
Xuanzhen Dasheng’s face was gloomy and his eyes flashed with anger.
”I, I am going alone?”
”The guys in the family who are retreating are all called out, search for me, and go to the ground, give him back to me!”
Xuan Zhen Da Sheng snorted.
”Yes!”
The Wang family blocked the news for the first time, banned the ruins of the ruins, and refused to let others go up the mountain. At the same time, the guy who had stayed at the ruins of the ruins had been under house arrest. Then the monks and relatives left the city of Wangjiazu and flew in all directions. The immortal monk also moved.
There is no impenetrable wall in the world. At first, I saw Ningqi’s many monks who took the ruins of the ruins. Many of them had already left the city of Wangjiazu. When they learned that the ruins of the ruins were banned, they gradually guessed a reason.
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Xian Lingzong.
Meng Tianshu stood in a retreat. There were hundreds of bans on the outside world. The original ruins of the ruins were as high as thirty-three feet, standing in front of Meng Tianshu.
The figure of the activity inside seems to be getting clearer and clearer. There are occasional figures, and the window seems to be looking at Meng Tianshu.
”Don't recognize me?”
Meng Tianshu smiled.
Suddenly, all the figures disappeared. Finally, in front of the ruins of the ruins, a small monster that was only one foot high and looked extremely embarrassed.
It glared at Meng Tianshu, and after a long ringing, he made a pleasant cry.
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