The gentleman was out of control, and Mo Ninghong was stubble turbulent, and the muddy robe was soaked.

Gritting his teeth, he thought about the waist and stood at the beginning, but it was difficult to support it.

The barrel is towards it, and one foot is too laid!

This foot, like a peak, is not poor to suppress Mo Ninghong, and if you touch it with your waist, it will be crushed to pieces! In an instant, the One Yuan Vientiane Tower flew down, stabbing and stabbing the cesium and the flowers, the ancient guys coerced the wine barrel to shake the body, and the wine barrel retreated backwards, stomping on the foot, splashing, and the waves exploded!

"Humph!"

The wine barrel was cold, and the voice was raised: "You despicable ants, this Fen Bao Bao stubble you are robbed, you will destroy the wreckage, and return the puppet to the puppet, within 10,000 miles of wool, you will definitely be in a strange way!" To Puppet Town! ”

The wine barrel stared at the alfalfa eyes, roared violently, and the whole body burst into flames, and the strips flew away, entangled in the One Yuan Vientiane Building, and the whole body was burned, and the flames were burned!

This blazing heat is shy, and the sea is scaring the sea to evaporate and melt, and the waves are turbulent, and the sea continues to flood.

The one yuan Wanxiang Lou was wrapped in strict and solemn truth, and the wine barrel was thought, so that the waist was strong and plundered, and this treasure was refined!

The burning one yuan Vientiane building swayed, the swasher smashed the wine barrel, the building covered the wine barrel between the chins, and the close Li Zhi was frightened, this horror was coercive, making the wine barrel roar, and quickly flashed, and then panting, alfalfa wanted to crack!

"Hu ......" the barrel chest began to rise and fall, and he tried to calm himself.

It snorted through the heat and snorting, and sucked it cleanly.

Mo Ning Hong's stubble stubble, it crushed with the palm of Keyi, Ke Yi Wan Xiang Lou, loyal to the Lord, non-waist will Mo Ninghong protect the fly scared!

It is a challenge for the stubble, and it actually ignites the stubble and the weak, which is simply a shame and humiliation!

The new convergence of the six stalks, the six succumbings, the sucking of the suckers, the treatment of injuries, and the gradual resonance of the wounds.

After the film of Zhizhi, Mo Ninghong jumped to the beginning, and the new Qiang Hai was standing on his heels, and he was not happy, and his eyes were poor. The wine barrel was holding a one-yuan Vientiane Building, gritting his teeth, like a scheming plan.

They crack their teeth, make a crunchy "rattle" sound, and are ruthless and fierce in the aftermath?

"Puppet like this, you're good enough!"

The barrel is silent, it pinched the piccolo, put the stubble on the side of the mouth, cold face, and slowly played!

"Boom, Boom, Boom......"

One Fen Feng Passing Traces Sound Transmission, Chins Wine Barrel Forehead, Shoulder, Right Shoulder, Side, Right, Foot Fear, Six Purifiers, Seven Kinds of Flame Together, Flame Making!

This Fen Immortal was beating, the momentum was raging, and it was not burning all things, and it was gathering together to appear, so that the Stygian Island was in a mess, the Holy Cesium was terrifying, and a piece of Darkness was silent!

"This, this, the seven immortals, is it still in trouble?" The shadow gentleman sat in the mirror next to him, and he didn't bite his tongue.

It is often a strange thing, which one makes the strange endowment, controls a kind of immortal, and makes the extremely Wei Ke Yuan, Ke this wine barrel, the holy secret god of wine Mountain Zhi, and now the stubble summons the seven kinds of immortals.

This Huanfen Immortal, not the sixth order, the seventh order, all kinds of flames, snorting, tightly connected, the barrel is like a bear, enough to make it easy to control.

Put alfalfa will be a one-step one, a high-level one, a bear will hang up obediently, and there will be a handful of people!

The barrel is real, and the stubble is revealed.

They mirror Sakai, but to make the super tweed hall in the mirror, low dry fairy mirror, this layer of the world, known as the Zhiwei quasi-fairy mirror!

Burning, the barrel is burned and even controlled by the seventh-order immortal, which is really the same, and it is obvious that it is not a good one.

Oak Mo Ning Hong is the same, Yu makes the mirror perfect, Fen Sheng Mirror has never set foot on it, but he embraces and kills the young dragon mirror, and the mirror is real, and the mirror is stubble, maybe it makes an illusion.

Whoever dares to make the quasi-immortal mirror be honest, which one will die ruthlessly.

All the people make Yue Laiyue think about it, and the wine barrel makes it holy and holy!

Mo Ninghong raised his head, surveyed the one yuan Vientiane Tower, the strange immortal was secluded, the rank may make the seventh order, burning the strange immortal thing, it was carrying a kind of tyrant, puffing the fairy mirror, and retreating from the three houses.

Rushing chins, this struggle roared and the strange fairy screamed, which Huan Fen swelled and the windows were sloppy, and finally made Pi Yi suck and tear, and retreat!

One Yuan Vientiane Building shook and choked!

It is sageful, and it stands to reason that it is stronger than the strange immortals.

Mo Ninghong, the current stubble is too weak, Jian Qi controls it and is powerful!

The bear is enough to do this, and it is easy to be ruthless!

"Occasional mother, Yi Mo, what about the Fen Envy Ban of the Lady now, what are you doing in this building, you are amazing!"

The two ceremonial blades are slashed, and the shadow of the underworld beast is shuttling to the right, and the two are excited, smacking their tongues and sighing, and then interjecting.

Mo Ninghong glanced at it and exclaimed, "Are you arrogant?" Do you know? ”

"Uh......" The beast said dumbly, regretting that it had already made a face, it was so alive that it was a thousand immortal beasts, and this ribbed face was ashamed.

"Perhaps, it has made nearly 10,000 pieces of wood spill alive, and it is ...... to be born."

The Immortal Beast was broken and crushed, and finally silently whispered, obediently retreated to the body, and the inscriptions of the two ceremonial blades were hidden.

Mo Ninghong will be doubled, will be the beginning of the sword, it will rely on its own strength, and the apostle will be in vain.

The barrel is honest, and it does make it stand up to it.

The wine barrel was stunned, it was trembling, a chill shrouded the room, the barrel was like a squirrel, and it was furious. "Click!" A pair of fists clenched, the barrel was low and frightened, and the face was heavy.

"Die! You actually ignited and sucked it, and you destroyed the puppet! Even if the waist is still in the waist for a long time, the material bear is promoted to the fairy mirror! Even the waist slaughters you, and the woolen waist will break your corpse into thousands of pieces! ”

Pointing at Mo Ninghong, the wine barrel scolded fiercely.

Mo Ninghong sighed: "Do you want to advance to the rank of the immortal mirror, what is the puppet, you are talking about killing the puppet at the waist, this strange immortal is what should you do?" You think about your waist, let's talk about it! ”

Today, they will be exposed, and they will be exposed at this time.

The stubble is stubble, and it is thinking about destroying the barrel!!

One Yuan Vientiane Building, flying chopsticks descended to Mo Ninghong's stubble, and the wine barrels were covered in their bodies, isolating the water!

The wine barrel was calm, his palms were closed, he closed his alfalfa, and silently recited: "Four immortals, listen to the occasional summons to return to Lai, and temporarily help the woolen arm Zhiqi!" ”