"Humph."
"No one has ever escaped from me!"
The Wushuang original poster flew to the edge of the mountain and took pictures of the dying Qiao Zhen, pulling the old woman's yellow hair, all the way back to Zhiyu Mountain.
This process was very fast, and nothing happened in Zhiyu Mountain.
Yuzhi's palace is still intact.
"Youzhi ah Youzhi."
"It was a good goal, but unfortunately it was destroyed."
"Even though I just looked at the body, it also made me very uninterested."
"Hmph, then use this subordinate's physical body to play you to death!"
"Of course, that guy who dared to assault you, I will not let it go, he will be worse than Qiao Yan!"
The Wushuang original poster threw Qiao Taizhen's old lady down, with a distorted and hideous expression on her face, like a smile and cry.
Immediately after.
He slapped his palm on the protective barrier of the Zhiyushan imperial palace.
This quasi godless barrier could not be broken by the Five Great Emperor.
But a trace of weird power was revealed from the Five Great Emperor, and the barrier in front of it collapsed when it was touched, and dissipated into stars.
Suddenly, the low-key luxurious bedroom appeared in front of him.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
"Let me taste how you taste different from others!"
The Wushuang poster occupies the body of the five great emperors, let out an evil laugh, and slowly walked into the palace.
A small figure appeared in the field of vision.
That petite body was full of temptation in the eyes of the Wushuang original poster.
At this moment, Li Xianyang's "You Zhi" disguised as "You Zhi" turned his head and looked at Wushuang's host.
"Ok!?"
"This look seems a little different?"
The Wushuang original poster looked at the eyes of'Youzhi', and a trace of doubt emerged in his heart.
but.
According to him from the memory of the occupied five great emperors.
Although Yuzhi was seen by others, he did not leave, but stayed in the palace.
Therefore, the Wushuang poster never thought that the real Youzhi would have been replaced long ago.
and.
Li Xianyang has the protection of the imperial palace without the gods.
Although Wushuang's original poster has vast supernatural powers, he is not really a Supreme Emperor.
He just stepped from the soul-body fusion to the soul-space fusion road, and has a strong man who is quasi-no **** soldier.
Now the Wushuang original poster is occupying the body of a five great emperor with a trace of spiritual thought across a long distance. Without using the hole cards, he can't break Li Xianyang's disguise!
At this moment.
Although Wushuang's poster noticed something strange, he quickly made up his own explanation.
"Maybe it's been too long."
"Youori likes to read a lot these years, and some changes are normal."
Thinking about this, the Wushuang poster once again showed a wicked smile, "My favorite is my sister, who loves to read, it's cold!"
He walked slowly towards the motionless "You Weaving" who seemed to have lost his resistance.
And, in the process, he stretched out his hand to undress.
"Hey, this person wants to Dun Lun?"
"Oh my god, this person is simply a pervert!"
Li Xianyang looked at the fierce man walking towards him, and instantly cursed away in his heart.
But Su Lang ordered him to play Youzhi, but he didn't tell him how to deal with this situation.
Therefore, Li Xianyang was a little at a loss in a short time.
Just then.
The Wushuang poster controlled the Five Great Emperor and took off his shirt, revealing strong muscles, very stylish and powerful!
With such a perfect figure, even Li Xianyang couldn't find the flaws.
"how about it?"
"Do you like this figure, little baby?"
The Wushuang original poster came to Li Xianyang and looked down at the petite ‘girl’ with a sneer that thought he was infinitely charming.
Li Xianyang felt as disgusting as he had eaten shit.
But without Su Lang's order, he did not immediately reveal his identity, but immediately asked Su Lang for instructions.
The other side.
The frequency of Su Lang's avatar replacement has been reduced a lot, because at this time he has been away from Zhiyu Mountain by tens of millions of light years.
Somewhere in the mountains where there were beautiful mountains and beautiful rocks, Su Lang stopped.
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