Chapter 350: Arriving One after another
Zixiao helped Zhiqiang, and he chose the foundation of the company, and never had a relationship with Zhi.
Despite the fact that the five hundred, the Zixiao Gang has no meridians, and the Zixiao Gang still makes the Saint Yuan Pavilion Lu Di and the others shake it enough.
Stubble, Heroic Spirit, please move your waist.
Please move the heroic spirit, and make the stubble two hundred, and the decision will be made to the door!
Today, to the vicissitudes of life, Luo Luo moved.
Mo Ninghong, Jian Wei played Yan Yanjie, and he was also in a terrifying crisis, get rid of it, Shengyuan Pavilion Lu Jian was ruthless, and he was calm inside!
Jaws, Zixiao Gang, Loud Rumbling, Swinging the Altar, Pavilion?
This hall is Ξ and a fierce monster in prison, and it is also called the Soul Gathering Flag!
Please move the immortals, and if you are a little cautious, you will be able to stir it up and provoke it.
Spell to make Wei pay Mo Ninghong, fight!
Tu Fang is close to the decaying body, cutting the wrists and leading the way, and sacrificing the cang!
Yi Hui Si burns and burns.
The shape of this altar makes a round stone table!
This stone table is about three feet five feet long, and the circle is not nearly one hundred feet!
Around them, there is a statue of stone oak, this Huanfen stone oak, not a holy beast, not an ancient master, it is lifelike, angry and powerful! The altar is frightened, the field is solemn, and the people are looking at it, and they don't dare to make a little sound, which makes the Ying Immortal respectful!
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Tu Fang, take a bell, this bell has been strengthened by the Bai Yi Enamel Mirror, and even the blessing of the Fen Sheng Mirror, so that a piece of Enamel!
They were holy cesium, solemn and solemn, with a calm face, kneeling and knocking, shaking the bell, and silently reciting a mantra of the ancient guys.
"All the most immortal heroes, ten thousand immortal immortals, the holy power is mighty, and the most resonant! Occasional ants, dare to offend, now suffer from the disaster, the catastrophe is difficult to escape, not Naizhi frightened, bow, imploring the ancestors of the past dynasties to come now, save the puppet Shengyuan Pavilion Lu Gan in danger, through the catastrophe, even the incense will last three times, every dye incense and bow, dare to respect......
The bell waved, the sound was pleasant, the bell waved, the immortals appeared, the bell waved three times, the bell burned solemnly, the bell waved four times, the library waved, the bell waved five times, the immortals gathered, the bell waved six times, bowed, the bell waved seven times, the immortals were one, the bell was eight waves, the enamel was mighty, the bell was waved, the ancestors began to ββ"
This one, Tu Fang oak is like a witch, the head is tied with a grass ring, and the five members are throwing into the hall, they are robed and the body is like a dead leaf, and the clothes are gone, and the original hair is still a few black hair, and the chin is still a little bit, and the chin is a little bit, and the head is wrinkled, and it gradually increases the number of people.
Frightened, he knelt down and kowtowed, and with a pious and super-pious thought, he made a stubble to converge.
This one-chin is the whole sacrificial table, and the hair is full of hair!
It seems to be a prestige, a majestic ancient man, a cushion, and a rise.
The strong and coercive forces the oppression, and the oppression of the Bulb will be overwhelmed.
Tu Fang, a huge shock flew away, fell down and was frightened, the stubble was frightened, the stubble was coughing, and the corners of his mouth were sloppy, making his hair black.
Zhu Qian lowered his head, as if he was pressing, thinking about it, and raising his thoughts?
Sacrificing the table, the shadow of the first hundred and one hundred zhang of the rising of the shadow, the number of the rise of the hundreds, to the cesium, the muttering of the dark.
This Fen Shadow, every time, makes the ancient strong wisp of remnant soul.
It is concerned about this piece of soil, and it is obsessed with scare, so that it can only be supported.
This Huanfen shadow, the gray and dark cave is a sativa, looking at picking up a few branches Ξ Yaoyao ~ so that the frightened acquaintance, slowly surging into the house, blending into this hall, disappearing in an instant, and the shadow is gradually reduced.
It has been gathering for a long time, and it has been silently sinking into the bottom of the cave and disappearing.Ξ
In the end, pick up a few branches of the Ξ and 17.
"Woo!"
I heard a loud sound, pooped, shook the peak, and the whole sacrificial table, the beginning of the explosion, and the stubble collapsed!
The rumbling sound, the continuous chin, the pressure of the coffin will disappear, the leaf will take a deep breath, the bear can raise the head of the beginning, the sacrificial table, a piece of ruins in the palace, the original, leave a piece of deep pit in the scare, sink to the bottom, about a few feet!
Cang Lao Tu Fang, the end of the dry pine is a slight, stand at the beginning of the Lai, casual, the Zixiao Gang Zhi, the beginning of the station, please sacrifice to the ceremony, the palace!
Chen Qifan, ordered the palm to scare, and put this Huanfen Pavilion away, it started to clench its fists, alfalfa and cold, and said: "Mo Ninghong, you will die with the collar!" β
Suddenly, the Holy Cesium of the Ban Lingxian was burning, quietly glancing at this scene, with deep alfalfa eyes, and thinking about what was going on.
At the same time, Cangmenyi, a gorgeous boudoir, Mu Shiyun, gritting silver teeth, holding his face, sitting at the head of the bed, his eyes were only fierce and fierce, and he muttered fiercely: "Death fat, you are in the Dream Pavilion, how do you think about the leader of the Puppet Alliance, Jian Wei makes the wolf into the sheep's den!" Even if you don't care, what do you dare to do with your waist, shuanglai, you are skinny! β
"Humph!" Mu Shiyun had a cold face, stomped her feet, and stood resentfully, without knowing at all, and paced the room for miles.
Outside the door, a younger brother said: "Alliance leader, Tianxue Building, Yanwang Palace, Qianshu Pavilion Seniors, Si Jing Xuan!" β
"Oh?" Gu Cangxiong hurriedly stood on the book: "Chopsticks and chopsticks, please come in!" β
Cadre envoy, scared Yizhen, Tianxue Lou Pavilion Master Bai Xiaoyou, Yanwang Hall Sect Master Gu Tian, Qianshu Pavilion Master Hu Sandao, Du Si Jing entered the palace one after another, and they all sat down.
This is a heroic man, Gu Tian Qi Hu three knives and two heroes, but he sits on the pole and the white demon, and makes the white demon taste tea, cross-legged Erlang, and a pair of mΔituΗ show the sloppiness, so that the Zhu Zhu Du Du Fen Fen Ape Horse, dare to look down.
The Pavilion of the Emperor of Yan visited the heart of the disciples, and the Palace of the King of Yan visited the Emperor of the Yan Dynasty.
Ke envoy, but he saw Wei Xiwei teasing the shadow of the companion, looking like a white demon, Gu Cangxiong was embarrassed, and he was puzzled.
Cadre, it arched his palms, recognized and asked: "Bai Pavilion Master, where is the puppet family confused, and the chin is stubble?" β
"Hmph," the white demon put the teacup in fright, glanced at Gu Cangxiong, pouted, and said in a cold voice: "You still make it a bastard, why do you still send it to talk about it, Gu Mengzhu, how do you think about it!" β
"Bang!" The white demon slapped the table with a cold face, but made the two sides of the robe scared.
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