Dizang put his hands together. "Dizang has solved the sin. Thank you, master!"
Rules of the sea suddenly sounded to hide sound.
Shoufu Buddha put his hands together. "Apothecary Lohan, you can stop telling me to go!"
"Yes!"
Chapter one hundred and seventy In the old mountain
Tenth floor of hell!
Except for Bao Jiang, all his evil spirits turned into a ghost skin, and his sorcery was dead.
Listen to the panic and look at the keeper.
The black fog around hades is thicker than black water
Pluto is sitting cross-legged and trying to refine this terrorist force.
"Are you all right?" Wuxingyun frown way
"I’m fine. It’s just that I have too much strength and I have to refine it in the future. It will take a while!" Hades sink a way
"If you can really refine the souls of so many ancient witches, you need to increase the number!" Wu Xingyun sighed.
Hades nodded his head.
In the distance, chains constantly impact the pregnant beast as if to bind the pregnant beast.
"gold!" "gold!" ……
The pregnant beast fled everywhere.
"Ten levels of hell, I am the owner of the prison and forgive it!" Hide in the distance call way
But obviously, it is still far from refining the ten levels of hell. Natural law prevents the ten levels of hell.
Listen and lie there with a sneer.
Dizang frowned slightly. "Ten levels of hell, I am the owner of the prison, eliminating all the spells and instructions in the past!"
Listen to the sudden change of face, everything is clear, that is, the foreshadowing you set in the past is gone? Gone?
"Hey!"
Listen to the roar but speak.
"Boom!"
The whole ten levels of hell shook as if to erase all spell instructions.
The hidden treasure stares at the distant pregnant beast and senses the ten levels of hell. After all, the gods are integrated into the ten levels of hell. Although I don’t know how to fuck this behemoth, I can feel the fierce evil lock in special places like there.
So after half a day.
Hidden eyes a stare!
"La la!"
All the chains suddenly stopped chasing the pregnant beast.
"Hoo!"