The sudden fall of the land and the strong force of the vertical day have set off thousands of waves. Many Johnson are so frightened that they will be disabled if they hit so hard.

Lu’s consciousness of the demon king suddenly woke up, and his whole person was furious and folded. "Even if you die, you should choose a happy way to provoke this scattered fairy!" You know, even if I can resist it, I don’t want to suffer like this! "
The demon king’s roar, such as roar and roar, is far away from the brain and consciousness, and the whole person’s consciousness is like a closed general law response
"Damn it!" The demon king roared, his strength was also limited, and his consciousness was very weak. It was also a coincidence that he could suddenly wake up at this time, and the result was far from what was expected
Lu Li’s independent consciousness is quite weak, as if he had been hit by Da Yue, and he fell to the sea of consciousness and became delirious.
Confusion of consciousness is a precursor of the soul’s flight, plus the deterioration of the physical body. Once the sky or others make up for it, it is possible that Yuan Shen will break his life and end it.
Corydalis sorrowful fairy mansion perceives everything and desperately tries to rush out, but it is limited by the fairy mansion’s force, and I don’t know what the hands and feet have moved before. Corydalis leaves in the same way.
Tears fell in her eyes, and Corydalis cried and became a crybaby. Her petite body was overwhelmed and she fainted.
Fang Yun of Taiyi Mountain in Taikoomen was concentrating on practicing cold. Suddenly, his brow wrinkled and a feeling of palpitation emerged. Taiyi Mountain was visible in the sun and the moon. He looked up and saw the sky rushing past clouds and clouds. This feeling was a flash and passed away, which puzzled him.
Hundred Flowers Valley longed for sisters Yue Xiaoya, who were talking. At this moment, thousands of snow and purple sounds both showed unease. They looked at each other but didn’t know why. On the contrary, Yue Xiaoya suddenly remembered that she had been separated and asked, which made the two women’s flowers change color because they just felt the separation for a moment.
Qianxue looked up at the sky and saw that the clouds in the sky were curled up, which seemed to form a face. In general, she had never seen the picture condensed by the clouds since she was born, but it was just a short moment, and the clouds broke blowing in the wind. But before breaking, Qianxue seemed to see that face and smiled at herself.
This kind of situation is really unreal, which makes Mu Qianxue almost stunned on the spot.
Muziyin raised his eyebrows and meditated on the blooming of Baihua Valley. When he looked at it, he saw a violet flower staring at it and dying. With it, there was also a light blue flower that was shattered.
"This-"Zi Yin didn’t understand that it was the first time she saw flowers withering in Baihua Valley. It is reasonable to say that this place is full of aura and Baihua Valley has a law guard, so it should not happen.
During the Fairy-Magic War, Baihua Valley was also affected by the wave, and then all kinds of forces surged and evil forces invaded Kyushu, and the pattern of sixteen States was shattered. Baihua Valley also experienced many major events, but Qi Xin, all the people in Baihua Valley, worked together to finally save this valley.
Yue Xiaoya is also surprised. The tone is surprised. Tunnel "This flower valley has been planted for more than 2,000 years according to the predecessors, and the four seasons have never withered. Even if the aura withers, it will still bloom. How can-"
Mu Ziyin felt a cramp in her heart and an ominous sign appeared at the same time. She quickly asked, "Xiaoya, what is this flower?"
Yue Xiaoya heard that she was eager to tell her that "the name of this flower is also different, which is called parting tears. Therefore, every October, the flower will produce a kind of juice like nectar, which is very strong and beneficial to practitioners. However, this nectar is a little special. At first, you taste a little sweet, but then it will become sour. In the end, it will turn bitter into tears. Besides, the leaves of this flower are also a little special. Isn’t it just like tears? Therefore, this flower has been called a teardrop by ancestors until today. "
"Tears leave people, tears leave people-"Zi Yin’s heart has drifted away.
Suddenly, she suddenly woke up and said, "Is the violet beside Xiaoya another allusion?"
Her continuous questioning was even attracted by the absence of thousands of snow, and at the same time, this question also made Yue Xiaoya stunned.
She shook her head slightly and looked surprised. "Sister Zi Yin, are you wrong? This tear is a flower that grows alone, and even the accompanying flowers and plants are hard to meet. Is it a single flower? Where is the corydalis flower? "
What she said made MuZiYin heart quiver.
If you look at it again, it’s really lonely. A small flower has no support. Although it looks a little thin, it has been growing upright, giving people a sense of loneliness.
This lace doesn’t show his flowers like other flowers. Like a lonely traveler, where are there any violets?
MuZiYin froze and couldn’t believe what had just happened.
The fairy capital of Jingzhou is still the same, but some areas of Jingzhou have been divided out because of the border turmoil and melee, which makes the fairy capital now panic and pedestrians are much less.
"The lotus dies, the autumn wounds, the viola falls, and it seems that the old man has miscalculated. This departure is not the fate of the man. His fate is going to be exhausted." That old man Hengjiang revealed his identity and was called a paradox.
Bamboo Sect Aoki Sage; Rain is soft, Ye Guhong, Nangong Xiaowan and others are also unhappy and frown in succession, as if they have some kind of trouble.
Especially when the rain is soft, a bad feeling rises in her heart and she immediately wants to contact Lu Li, but the eye distance is too far away.
Chapter two hundred and six Sudden changes
There are also some spectators in the crowd who are fidgeting.