They palmed their palms, and there was a piece of turquoise cesium with a flawed jade pendant, and a Yang character was on their chins.

Yang, what? Which old guy is the old guy?

"Even if you make a mushroom in the sea, you can take a mushroom and a mushroom?

Yang Taiyin's body trembled, and the alfalfa was sluggish, and a piece of it was burning.

Mrs. Yang's eyes widened, and gradually turned red.

It didn't ask them about it, it always regretted it, it didn't want to hide it, it protected it, and every time it questioned the Holy Secret, who did it make, it would always answer the same sentence: "You make you!" ”

It makes them weird, stubble, who sees it, who is shocked, it is super ridiculous, it is weird, it regrets that it is entangled with two strands of rubber, one waist kills it, and one waist protects it! Yang Taiyin is burning violently, Fensheng Mirror Houqi, peak, complete! Hatchling Mirror!

It's terrifying, it's terrifying, it's stupid, and the whole island of Stygian is like it's enough to suck it!

This makes the price of the goods actually increase, Yang Taiyin, the stubble is a fierce tiger, and he is drowning in the hall and climbing the sheng!

"Bang!"

It cracked on one foot, one strand crashed into the other, and the rubber ball rolled like a tweed.

I saw all the people who were frightened and frightened, and they were stupid, and they were scared and frightened.

Boom –

Yang Taiyin's body is on the right, six totems, extraordinarily dazzling, they are real, continue to climb to the top, only round thousands of miles to practice, where is the rubber stubble, it is pumping!

In the end, the stubble dragon mirror, Yang Taiyin and the mirror stopped and scared.

Yang Taiyin scarred with alfalfa eyes, glared at the firmament, stroked the stubble with both palms, and began to paint his own lines!

"Boom......"

Turn over the palm of Weiyun, cover the palm of the rain, breathe between the Zhi, gather the Bai Xuan Demon Ladder Pattern!

This is a coherent interim?

The gossip is too extreme, the ancient diagram of Pang Kuo, the four stubble flickering, the suppression of one cut, the suppression of Yang Taiyin, the stubble is in a short period of time, and the extreme is superb!

This is a sloppy and bright and torn like a bright one, a dewy and clean one, a burning one, a red and cesium pattern, and an oak that makes a strange saint occupy the one!

The word "strange ......", suddenly ignited Yang Taiyin's mind, it was stunned, double sativa, and it was detached: "Even, hate the strange ...... Even, hateful? ”

"Ahh

It roared loudly, lost its control, roared with one palm, and swept away thousands of array patterns, gathering the four Qi, holding the sixth-order array diagram Bagua Taiji Diagram mighty, firmly sealing the entire Stygian Island, blocking it!

"Poof......" A few people are forced to bear the crutches in the mirror, vomit fresh water, kneel and stubble, tremble, and shake!

It stared at Yang Taiyin, but dared to investigate which pair of foot holes pierced through the sativa!

At the same time, the demon fence sat quietly, and the lord sucked and snorted the purple ring, but it violently opened its eyes, stood at the beginning, and looked at the north of the Hui!

"Who?" A question, the birth of the stubble demon fence.

The demon fence roared, and the bang bang began to jump, like a kind of coercion, separated from thousands of miles away, and it resonated!

The demon fence opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked up to Zhu's roar: "Cang Zhen is not a puppet, and the puppet is the master, and the difference is a little bit of the Mixed Yuan Quasi-Holy Mirror!" Attack it, vile you, brutal hordes! ”

The demon clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, lowered his voice, and snorted darkly: "The immortal hall hums when he hears the news ......of the Ten Thousand Saints."

……

After three years, the island of Styx -

Yang Taiyin woke up in a coma, and he was stubble, respectful and coercive, and shocked everyone to dare to approach.

Shi Dare to sit cross-legged beside it, close the alfalfa Huisheng, the surroundings are fierce, the alfalfa is gathered and the lips are chapped, and the canopy is still shaking, and the three scenes make it palpitate.

Yang Taiyin is terrifying and weird, so that the general will be dumbfounded, guessed thoroughly, rummaged through the clouds, Sakai and the abyss steps are weird, and it seems that it is difficult to find it.

In this vast ocean, the wind and waves were calm and calm in a few places, and the cesium gradually began to sneer, finally drying up the current scene of thousands of miles of sunshine.

The two sides of the body are tightly entwined with vines, chewing the protective membrane of the palace, wrapping it, the waist is burning, the stubble is only three nights of gasping and snorting, and the stubble is choking and dying early.

This Huanfen Yumang, Laihu one yuan Vientiane Tower.

The two shadows are shining, the palms and fingers are trembling, the alfalfa eyes are about to open their waists, Mo Ninghong, who has been in a coma for three nights, it's waking up from the waist.

These two sativa eyes widened, and the sativa's pupils swept together at this sea.

This makes a sea of death, without immortals, and even the grass is not visible.

Only the reefs are frightened, as if they are pressed against the broken blades, rusty, and unpracticed.

It thinks about the beginning of its waist, but it makes it hard, and this vine makes it red and cesium, with sharp thorns at the root of the pedestal, and they are all dyed with their own spits, and they penetrate through them.

This should be, make the object, perhaps, it make the dead thing, the oak and the prison immortal, so that the Mo Ning Hong is resistant, resist!

"Click!" Mo Ninghong looked at his teeth, his alfalfa was cracked, his sativa's eyes were red, and he stubbled this sea, and roared loudly: "Ahh

One Yuan Vientiane Holy Covenant Seven Layers, Huang Qi! Three sacred bones, the cesium and the Huatong banner, shine on the sea!

It raised its head, converging in the shadows, and roared: "Boss-"

"Tsui—"

This roar, choking and moving, it is strong and weird, and it will be swaying in the Styx, and weakly will fall down a piece of the shackle, and it will be in the mirror, and it will be restrained!

All around, the sea is chattering, the tide is not immortal, one after another, layer by layer to frighten, which hideous and terrifying face, instantly distorted, and then make the smoke Sister Qian! "Annihilation—"

With this roar, the surroundings were practicing and surging and soaking, and the consciousness of the Ming Ning Hongwei converged in the shape of the palace, and the black light of the palace instantly melted the red cesium vines!

Mo Ninghong trembled and stood in the ocean.

It slowly slashed, and it wrapped itself in a muddle, and it breathed, and the flow entered.

It stretches over and over at the sea, making it cold to the bone, with a few cracks, and a red face and cesium, making this sea the mainstream.

Away from the Nine Peaks, the vines were melting, and the squeezing was wrapped around it, and it had no effect on the annihilation technique.