It is also the old line of the Han Dynasty, leaving a scare behind the cards, and at a critical time, it should make Keyi turn things around!

Thinking about it, this is only 奌哖吥forbidden ィ訁吣佰倍!

It raised its head and looked up at the six layers of the skull, slightly sloppy.

If there is a shortage of materials, which six layers should be made of the old Korean line!

At the same time, Daoyun Pavilion, six layers - proud nine days, Sasama strong holy beast ancient arrow.

Zi Qi looked at the Proud Nine Heavens and the Divine Runes, and sighed: "The Holy Beast is a dragon, and you are still making it painstaking, you are weird, it is difficult to find it, and the chief of the One Road is frightened, and he will make the Lord of the Red Beasts respect." ”

The proud Nine Heavens Holy Cesium was proudly burning, with a cesium and a stiff slurp: "Even if you are afraid of challenges!" This rhyme pavilion will be a puppet certificate! ”

Zi Qi was frightened and blackened, and pouted: "Oh, you are a tiger, you are greasy?" ”

Ao Jiu Tianxuan: "What does it matter?" Brother Baodu, stubble and occasional chirping, enemies and enemies! ”

Zi Qi was ruthless: "Come on, you have made a stubble, and you have made a full Fen, full Fen, zero mistakes, you can be called a sinner, survey your performance, and make a full 20,000!"

The puppet waist reminds you that the eight layers will be enlightened and condensed by the divine foundation!

Do you want to be able to do it? ”

Ziqihui looked at the proud nine heavens, which made the mirror complete.

If he breaks through, he will be promoted to the Immortal Mirror!

The Nine Heavens are not strange, and the six Fen Saints are holding on to the Immortal Mirror.

Evil sins, return to the envoy!

Proud Nine Heavens: "Remind you, even if you sweep away, this is a fence!" ”

Proud of the cesium show suspicion, the proud nine days of the body of the flying skimming, the electric squirting between the shizhi, the body of the sparkling wings of the slamming fan, and then, they purple cesium claws, between the chin to scratch the scorching fence step array!

"Whew!"

Proud of the nine heavens broke through in an instant, and advanced to the first layer of scare......

Talking about the old line of Han, Yi Lu was thirsty and thirsty, and he was drowning in the momentum, and he was going to pick up eight layers, and then he solved the difficult problem, and the Daoyun Pavilion was scared for an hour.

Han Jiuxian sat frightened, pouted coldly, and snorted: "Hmph, occasional stubble, four and eight layers, Huang Fuhao, West Wind, what are you doing?" He also made the puppet shake off, haha......"

"Whew!" When it was stubble, it suddenly ignited several curtains, and Mo Ninghong, Huang Fuhao, Xia Xian, and Xifeng were swept away.

The old Han line was full of pouts and cheeks, and took the swagger of the Zhi, so that the ghosts were surprised.

It snarled and roared: Why! The puppet is weird, what is it superb!

However, he saw Mo Ninghong standing in a row, holding his arms, glancing at the old Han line, his eyes surging with war.

Burning it also made the strong and scorching Qi Mu Ling, Han Hanyi pursed his lips and clapped his hands: "Wrong, this chopsticks and tigers chasing the puppets are fighting, it's quite a ......."

Before the words were spoken, Xia Xian was cold, and there was no sign that the chopsticks were running wildly, rushing the old line of Jue and Han, waving his fists, smashing them hard, and roaring violently: "Hammer Oak Boom, One Jacket, Two Jackets, Riot You Miscellaneous!" ”

Xia Xian's body was sloppy, and Xia Xian's fist was at the same time, and the Fenfen Oak made a fierce attack, hitting the old Korean line.

Han Lao Line Shengjing was embarrassed and deceitful, suddenly guarded, smashed with a fist, flew a few times, and fell into a stubble.

Han Jiu's line jumped one by one, and the double alfalfa burst red, and roared angrily: "A group of ants, are you crazy?" ”

"Huh...... Even if you don't go crazy, you will catch up with Lai, and you will be taught this dog a lesson! ”

Huang Fuhao pouted his lips playfully, and Shengjing was deserted.

Han Jiuxian angrily attacked, gritting his teeth: "Hmph, look for death!" ”

Xia Xian said by Fen, "Hong Bai is a good man, Hong Bai Yi is driving the Oak Bombardment, rolling up the violent Zhi Momentum, smashing the old line of Jue and Han!

The old Han line is cold, the eyes are weird and erupting, covered with muddy scales, accompanied by companions, and the flesh is strong and iron!

With a wave of his palm, it clenched Xia Xian's fist, the tiger's body shook, and shattered the oak!

"Stubble puppets are weird, dare to be presumptuous?"

The old Han line was arrogant, and he said wildly, and he didn't put Xia Xian in stubble.

"Hehe, how weird? Let you survey the holy elephant of Fen Shengxia and the mystery! "The vast arrows of Huangfu swept away, flashed and swept away, and in an instant, they gathered the holy elephants of Fen Sheng, the holy sage, and the threat was poor

Huangfu Haotou Jie Kusang ~ Fen Sheng Hewei Yi, a statue of the Yaka Pavilion, the Shadow Oak, the Pavilion's palm patted the old line of Jue Han.

Han Jiuxian roared angrily, roaring with a loud voice, and his body showed a stubborn sword, and his sharp claws grabbed this statue of the Shadow Oak!

The palm brake is the claw grip of the claw! Then the alfalfa pupil shot two poles, tearing the shadow apart and falling apart!

Boom –

A strand of desolation, instantly spreading towards the old Korean line, pitch black, corrosive, devouring, the old Korean line and the new convergence of the splendor Zhizhi, still make the destruction of the withered and decaying collapse!

The old line of Han was furious, the real chaos broke out, the strong horizontal palms, one after another, the terrorists and threats were intimidating, after all, they were really stubble, and if this Huanfen palm print bombarded the stubble and deleted the body, it would be a tiger!

The three of them hurriedly dodged and dodged.

Mo Ninghong mastered the Han Sword, and the Shen Xuan Rank Felling and Stepping Forward, Rushing the Old Line of Jue Han, and the cold voice: "Extremely Han Sword!" ”

"Click......"

The momentum of the cold and the cold of the Han Zhi began to spread, and the layers of the old Korean line were wrapped, and the cold and cold of the Han Dynasty converged, making the old Korean line stiff and squealing.

Dry to make the Ling, Xia Xian smashed with his fist, Huang Fuhao and the five Fen Shengshi were crushed, the west wind swept through the eight wildernesses, and the prestige of the roam oppressed the body of the old Han line, and the stubble was stubble, and the scales began to fall out!

Mo Ning Hongmai moved the ghost saint Mo to attack and retreat, retreat, retreat, and be unpredictable.

It wielded the Han Fen sword and pierced it violently, penetrating the fragile fence of the old Han line, and the Fen Xian Jie began to splash.

"Ahhh

Xia Xian's chopsticks swung his fist, smashing the old line of Jue Han and smashing the wounds, the injuries cracked and choked, and the fresh choked made the flight surging and sparkling!

In this way, Mo Ning Hong's 10,000-year-old ice crystal controls the old Korean line to cross the river, Huangfu Hao's holy elephant Fen Sheng presses the old Korean line to be weird, and the old Han line is tormented and miserable!