Cao Xing recognized: "One is to make the world clear, let's even ask for it!" ”

Jiu Se hugged his arms and raised his head proudly: "Hmph, Qingyuan is too loud, the two are really good at squeezing and pressing, and occasionally make the stubble double, let's experience this mile!" ”

The wine barrel glanced at the nine colors, and his face was straight, and he said, "Are you still guarding your immortal beast?" ”

The corners of the nine-colored mouth twitched: "Stick, nine yuan is enough." ”

The wine barrel shook his head: "Ah, even the first and the first and the second and the two surveys, the even and the sneering, the old man of the heavenly calamity, you sip the wool and the beginning of the double shuang!" ”

"Hmm." The two of them swept together and swept together, Jiu Cai took a deep breath and stretched out his arms: "Hehe...... This mile, it's still a little bit worse, and even a few people are scared, and they are scared, and they are subdued by a Fen immortal beast, and they are making a demon fence. It's too much, and you still need to lean on your waist......"

The nine-colored saint Jing is indifferent, holding his arms, and he is flying in the wind like this, and it has reached the Immortal Immortal Combination Mirror Sakai, the eighth-order Immortal Beast, and the Red Enters, and the Holy Spirit!

"Whew!" The nine-colored purple smear is fleeting......

The sword gate is a deserted backyard with an altar.

Seeing Mo Ninghong, the number of locks was stingy with his body, and he lost his resistance and moved his bullets.

Fan Xing leisurely took a cup and drank for fun.

Luo Zhenqi, in the same way, made the other chain entangled, it smacked Mo Ninghong, each with its own corners.

The whole altar is like a devouring array, a sloppy array, a stubble, and it is rooted in the palm of the hand, and it will be a grain of sucking and sucking.

This point represents a kind of thing, which is called luck.

Mo Ninghong was puzzled and explained that he wanted to wear it, but it was thorough.

"Who are you going to do?"

Mo Ninghong forbade the questioning.

Fan Xing sneered slowly, put down the frightened wine glass, and looked at Mo Ninghong, who was so sick and uncomfortable.

Burning Xun, Mo Ninghong is a pair of sativa, regretting that he is cunning and cunning.

"Judgment of the Mandate of Heaven, who is the troublemaker, the puppet, the rejection, the expulsion, so that the envoy has no relationship with you?"

Mo Ninghong stared at Fan Xing's alfalfa eyes, alfalfa eyes, and asked a question.

The corners of Fan Xing's mouth lifted the cold and arced: "Brother one question, put the stubble on one side first, and answer your brother's second question first!"

You are sloppy with the sword, and you can't catch up with the war, so that you can break the net, let's do it! You think about leaving a way back, but you retreat. ”

The cold and the hot sound are only weak.

Mo Ninghong was shocked, and Kan Jue Fan Xing was surprised.

Fan Xing immediately followed: "You think about it, you think about it, you scare Lai Hong, you think about it, the Mandate of Heaven is judged, and you can escape from the sword, and you can use this fair killing scene to kill the scene, and you will be hateful!"

You're here, you're ruthless, you're venting, you're pressing, you're too evil, you're really making this trouble! ”

Fan Xing started to be, approaching Mo Ninghong, wantonly sucking and swallowing the source of creation!

The source of Mo Ninghong's creation, it is a kind of luck, a pity, a stubble, it is a stubble, it is a stubble, it is a tree, and it is a thing.

Fan Xing retreated, glanced at Mo Ninghong, pouted, held his palms behind his back, burned slowly, and was leisurely.

"Huh...... You are talking about evil, and you are scared and screaming, and you are screaming, and you are burning violently, and you are killing the immortal mirror.

Occasionally, the investigation was frightened, and the knot found that the Qingyuan Pavilion had not seen the fairy mirror, and you were so strong that the Lai Fen was so strong that they were soaking over the Lai Fen.

Even asked about it, and Wan Jun told the puppet, you make the head of the Lai Xuan Rank Eternal Silence Gate of the Sichuan World!

A few years old, the Demon Rank is dominant, you are a fairy in disguise!

Combined with your support for the Holy Tree, the strange Raid suppressed and escaped, you made the Lai Shengyuan Hall hear a waste of the body, and then Lai, and the beginning of the Confession, even admire you, you are lucky, and it is difficult to find it!

A trick!

Occasionally, let the puppet father, send a message to the sect master of which Huanfen, tell it to ask, it is not outside, the waist disturbs the situation of the Zhi war, and the waist plots to fight the track! Even a series of evidences are listed, testifying that you are making the wolf and the wild and the wolf bark, so that the thought of the Mandate of Heaven will be judged in eight times

In this way, they will enter the final battle, and the Holy Immortal Mirror will decide! You're stirring up trouble, making a fuss, and letting it get to the bottom of it

You are scared, you support the Holy Immortal Mirror ruthlessly, just because Keyi is calm and the strong yuan is injured, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch stubble.

Xun Yao, you stubble brother in a game, alfalfa surveyed the world of saints and immortals to lose, but twisted the world, and helped it win a game.

You can make the Lai Xuan appendage, win the battle, and still have enough Jiu Gua Fen, you can't catch the oil at all.

Wei is so diligent in returning his waist, not diligent, not treacherous and thief!

It must be a companion of the waist to catch you up, even a plan, and a companion. ”

Fan Xing sighed and sighed: "Alas...... Who thinks about you this Holy Immortal Mirror, and scares it into a strong position, scaring it into a cesium cesium.

You're still scared! ”

Mo Ninghong was cold, and he was scolding, and he shuddered.

A dangerous strategy!

Fan Xing made the lips pout, pouting and looking cold.

"You are thinking about it, how do you settle it? Even between the columbian and the chopsticks, the chopsticks are crossed, and the world is far away.

Even the puppet palm segment, the fierce beast void spirit, the summer spray?

Occasionally, it shows reality, and it is combined.

Occasionally, I took it with me and looked for my friends who were scattered by you.

It's too coincidental, even if you are looking for a brother!

They are endowed with eternal wisdom!

Even the survey of it is reversed! It smacks you, and it counts!

Envoy, Hou Lai, you are stubborn, the fierce beast void spirit, devouring the holy spirit of Lu Fang's contention, blockading, and refining!

After all, Wan Yi, even Du Du waist left a way back, Wan Yi planned to fight for Gong, and even if you didn't negotiate for money! ”

Casually, Fan Xinghan pouted and playfully said: "Mo Ninghong, what about you losing, are you convinced?" Even the envoy was glad to scare the thunder god of this kind of organization, and whoever asked questions, Duhu answered.

Stick to oneself and fight each other.

Mo Ninghong sank into the valley, it was quiet, stubble Hui pondered, this is frightened, the eyes are not planted, thinking about the palace, relying on the sneering to make the truth, and the stubble to make the strategizing.

The sword of the underworld, unleash a series of tricks and tricks, and seize the source of the world!

Nowadays, this model is practiced, and the makeup is sick, accompanied by the appearance of cutting into the soil, but the Holy Immortal Mirror is playing with the group!