Immortality Cultivation Era

When the environment becomes unrecoverable, it is inevitable.

What you can do is to disk it.

Watching the high song rushed forward like a lightning, and the power of the stars in the body has already run fast, which is clearly felt by Wen Yihuan and others.

It is worth mentioning that Wen Yihuan also turned his face and whispered to Tulong: "Are you not going to help?"

"No need." Tulong looks like a calm and self-contained look. He still wants to smoke cigarettes. "He can solve it."

Listening to the earth dragons said so, the heart of Wen Yihuan is also put down.

After all, Tu Long is not the kind of person who cares for the big ones. Even if he wants to support the big ones, he will definitely not want to put a rounded force in this life and death.

As the singer rushed toward the chariot that was galloping, everyone’s mind couldn’t help but think of four words.

螳 arm blocking car!

But when they were astonished, what they saw was that the high song made a punch in front, and the fist fell, and the metal chariot was smashed back.

The high song is still standing in the same place, like a tree rooted here.

"Looked up... big slot..." Wen Yihua was stunned.

He knows that Gaoge is very powerful now, but he did not expect that Gaoge is so powerful.

I remembered that they were still in Zhangzhou when they first met.

If you have such a strength when you sing in Zhangzhou, I am afraid that there is no need for his master to put a shot in the compass.

What is the Cangzhou Ghost House.

What a ghost elder.

Is it crushed into corn **** in minutes?

"High songs! (Broken sound)" Wen Yihuan quickly rushed forward, hysterically shouting.

"Mr. Gao is domineering!" The beard and beard immediately acted as the Hyena No. 2. After all, he is now a singer, and he must not hold his thighs.

Gao Ge saw them both, and they waved at Wen Yihuan.

"What is this chariot?"

"It should be part of the organization here, but it is also very good. At the very least, let me know that this is indeed the tomb to the bottom of the tomb. Otherwise, there will not be such a mechanism?" Wen Yihuan said.

That is to say, Gao Ge easily stopped the chariot.

Otherwise, he must not say such a thing.

“Why?” asked the beard and his beard in a puzzled way. “Can’t there be such an institution in other places?”

Wen Yihuan turned his face and looked at him with a deep look. He thought for a long time and pointed to the chariot that was parked not far away. He said, "Do you think that there is such a thing in general?"

The beard and the beard thought for a moment, suddenly realized, and nodded.

I did raise a very stupid question.

If this is a general place, even if it is a prince, it will not be able to toss a large metal chariot.

Only those who are like Yan Yanzhen can have such a big deal.

Together with this long tunnel, it is indeed the gateway to the seabed.

"Let's find this place, it's really good." Tu Long said with emotion.

Gao Ge turned his face and looked at him.

Tulong smiled and said: "If the submarine mausoleum really has a way to enter the ghosts, it will be easier for us to transfer the dragon pavilion."

Gao Ge thought about it and thought that Tu Long said it right.

"Don't say this, let's continue, but what should I do with this chariot?" Tulong asked as he sang, "Do you want to ruin it directly?"

"Don't!" Wen Yihuan said quickly. "This is a good thing."

"This is not a good thing, it doesn't matter, but the key is that this thing is blocking our way."

"..." Wen Yihuan scratched his head. He really felt that this metal chariot was a good thing, and the metal did not seem to be normal. If it was so ruined, it would be a pity.

Moreover, such a big thing, if you want to ruin it, is also a trouble.

There are no problems with their passing, but if the Longge people are going to leave this place, even a pile of metal piles here will be more inconvenient.

Fortunately at this time, the song was opened again.

"give it to me."

"Do you have a way?" Tulong wondered.

Gao Ge smiled, took a few steps, reached out, and in the blink of an eye, the metal chariot disappeared.

“Hey?” Tulong suddenly stunned, “Storage space?”

At the moment, there is no other explanation except this.

He is not a second son, let alone Tulong himself has storage space, naturally know how to do high songs.

He is surprised that...

How big is the storage space for Gaoge?

He didn't have this idea, but the size of the chariot did not allow him to produce this idea.

So for them, things that they can't even think about are solved by the singer's understatement.

"High song, is this storage space too exaggerated?" Wen Yihuan was also a little surprised.

Storage space is relatively rare, and it is a rare treasure for every cultivator, and capacity is the most important factor in determining the value of storage space.

The storage space of Tulong can only lay down five cubic meters of things.

Xie Tao’s storage space is only three cubic meters.

It’s too unreasonable to sing this song.

"After we go back, we can study and study well. If nothing can be studied, I will hand it over to the public losers. They are also talents in this area. They should be able to ponder one or two. Hey, when I talk about this, I think of it. The public loses, if he is here, we can avoid a lot of trouble." Gao Ge said.

"Nothing, he is not there, I am the same!" Wen Yihuan said quickly.

Gao Ge did not pay attention to him, but waved his hand and signaled everyone to continue to move forward.

And this time.

Tianlong put down his mobile phone.

"I still can't get through, I don't know where the kid is going, it's not in the service area." Tulong looked at Meng Jing, who was in front of his face, and said helplessly.

哽噺繓赽奇奇小说蛧|w~w~w.

Meng Jing nodded and smiled: "Nothing, no hurry, but, Tianlong adults, we really have to hurry."

"I know." Tulong smiled and turned his face and looked at the three people from the Tianzong. His eyes had become a lot colder. He wanted to say something. He endured it or hesitated, just in case What happened?

"Since Tianlong adults have already found a way to enter the ghosts, we will leave first." The elder from the Tianzong seems to know that at this time, he has lost the value of use for the people of the Dragon Pavilion. It was a little annoyed. I was still thinking about sitting on the ground, but I didn’t expect to kill a girl named Meng Jing in the middle of the road. I kept saying that I had mastered the way to enter the ghost.

"You can't go." Before the dragons talked, the fire dragon on the side gave his answer first.