In the Chronicle, the Bear is able to control the Holy Stone, and give it a lot of time, how can it still be drunk! "You are dying, even if you are in peace, you will be in peace!"

Shang Gong alfalfa sheng pannu, the chin between the beginning of the palm, a pang of the fierce oak rising and rising.

"Holy Spirit, Holy Building! Holy Stone, Together! ”

Mo Ning Hong drank violently, one yuan of Vientiane Sheng, Yu Mang Yao, one Yuan Vientiane Building, Shengwei was poor, God pressed the holy stone, and snatched the alfalfa, which will wrap the Shang Gong's hideous holes, one after another!

This fierce oak stretched out its arms, and the trunk of the tree was as wide as that, and it burned violently!

It is cold and cold, and the suspension stubble of the one yuan Vientiane Building is accompanied by the stubble, and the god presses the holy stone with the same pressure!

If it kills itself, it will make it stubble, and look at the stubble and stubble, teleport, and drag it to carry the stubble on its shoulders.

At this moment, the Holy Stone Holy Building, both pressed the Yuan Arrowhead Oak, and the Yuan Arrow Oak smashed it with his fist, burning it and injuring the two holy relics in the slightest. (Initial launch, domain name (remember _ three.)

Mo Ning Hong's thought summoned the first two returns of the One Yuan Vientiane Building, and it was absorbed into the body of the Sui Wind and the One Yuan Vientiane Building, and immediately after the Xuan, the divine pressure on the holy stone shrank, and the flying chopsticks poured to the bottom of the One Yuan Vientiane Building, and disappeared.

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Shang Gong is left and right about the emperor, but he is looking at it, and he regrets that he is breathing!

"Ahh

In Wanlizhi, the roaring sound of the workers shook the peak Banhan......

Mo Ninghong moved the one yuan Vientiane Tower, escaped ruthlessly and long a distance from Li, and the chin was swept away, and it became the current Ban Han Ying.

Inside the One Yuan Vientiane Building, Sui Feng's body was fluttering, and he woke up unconscious.

This scene is familiar.

At the beginning of his thoughts, Xu Yunwei was injured and wounded, and he closed the building.

Cause and effect, now the stubble is even Xu Yun's twin brothers, and they are Lai.

Promise this one, make it to the end!

Now that Xu Yundu Xiong's stubble has taken the initiative to heal, Mo Ninghong has nothing to worry about.

It jumped outside the building to collect the two holy buildings and put them into the holy sea.

"Even the waist will look for it to find the shuanglai to avoid it from being in danger."

Mo Ning Honghui looked at it and ruthlessly made the worry of Ban Han Ying come into being, this wife and the two people who were in the veins of the heavens, during this time to help it, it made the two people in charge of the two people who were scared of the two people.

Frightened, Mo Ninghong flew chopsticks towards it according to his memory, and ran wildly.

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Cheng Xian Ban Han Ying, the chin palm is holding the test magnetic field Luo Pan, this Luo Pan is very powerful, it pulls the tip of the needle, Yi Kan sees the Luo crossing, Fei Zhao Xiao, the two palms are hot, the Luo Pan stubble is trembling, and the chopsticks are fried!

"Shhh...... Scalding! "Ban Han Ying's treasure is hot red, and he can't bear to shake Luo Pan one after another, and Luo Pan Guo will explode!

The flamboyant building lost cesium in a panic, and the beggars hurriedly threw it away, but as a result, they had not yet been assembled, and the stubble was blown up and shattered.

The two looked at each other, and with a panic, they looked at the holy cesium.

"This, how can this make this scare, not a treasure trove?" Starting

The banhan warbler was stunned and shocked.

"That's right."

It is complicated to think about it, and it is difficult to think about it, and it is difficult to make this kind of stubble to avoid the difficulty, and whoever picks up the disc with the palm of his hand will actually burn this kind of noise.

"Alas...... It's a pity, the waist makes Mo Xia sip Sui Feng, how can he stubble this mile. ”

Banhan Ying shook her head and sighed.

With it, the Zodiac found that the treasure was gone, and it was difficult to divert the resources of this Huanfen!

Shout!

When the stubble pouted bitterly, Mo Ninghong was in the shadow, but it came to the stubble.

It panicked and shook its head, and suddenly went wild.

"Moxia, it's time for you to make a concubine!"

Cheng Xian pouted and picked up Fen to stir.

Mo Ninghong teleported over, and asked with concern: "Er, you haven't asked me!" ”

"No, no, extraordinary, cowardly!"

Cheng Xian Xin Wei said wildly.

"Yunqi?" Mo Ninghong was surprised, with a hint of doubt.

Cheng Xian recognized: "Just now, stubble here, the occasional palm and the Luo disc are blazing, and the control of the production of the cane is bursting, according to common sense, the occasional judgment is spoofed, this foot is scared, it should make the terror treasure, this treasure, the beginning of the occasional Zhizhi Leaf encountered, the waist Pang Kuo!" ”

"Huh?" Mo Ninghong mentioned the first saint, and made a stumbling year.

"Thousands of people, this Ke Xuan is the most blessed and the best! Mo Xia, Sui Feng stubble? Let it investigate what kind of situation this mile makes, and even if it is clumsy, it will not be thoroughly investigated! ”

Mo Ninghong sighed lightly: "It's injured, it's unconscious, and it's going to be with you for a while, I'm afraid it's going to wake up." ”

"Huh?" Cheng Xian Ye Si, Ban Han Ying made the Fen Fen lost.

"It, it's hurting?" Ban Hanying is not worried.

Although it is usually a female tiger of the oak, Ke Yi has a long time, how can it be said that it is a pity to cultivate, and now it is stubble, it is not happy, and it is regrettable that the oak is lacking.

"If you break your palm and arm, you won't be able to return the bear."

"Huh...... Does it bring retribution? As for thinking about other things, stealing and stealing, and breaking your palm, this narrow-minded man...... Ke is miserable. ”

Ban Hanying shook his head and pouted bitterly, and said to him.

Mo Ninghong was calm and frightened, and he was stunned.

Shang Gong, this abyss is a hammer, and it is still slapped with a palm.

It is a letter, and it is a decisive battle against Zhiqi, and it is a good idea.

At the same time, Mo Ning Honghong had a trace of doubt, what is this intimidation?

Do you bury the ancient ruins?

If you break it, you will not be able to break it!

"God presses the holy stone, you make the gathering of the ancestors of the Arrow, no matter what the formation is, will you crack it?"

Mo Ninghong was in the middle of his jaw, and he summoned the god to press the holy stone.

The divine pressure on the holy stone shrouded the stubble, and the cesium and the splendor were sprinkled, and it was dry and dry, and it was soft.

All of a sudden, there was no round of illustration prints, spreading all over the place, and they were imprinted with complex patterns.

This makes an ancient totem seal the soul of a hero.

This will be a smash, a huge man, a bully, only to make a flash of slight, with a kind of ancient wielding power, like a bear will be this to split!

Mo Ninghong's head shook wildly, and the warbler appeared, and when he saw this general, he panicked and jumped, and his understanding was blurred, and he fainted.

The bones are strengthened and doubled, the flesh is tight, and it is a kind of majesty.

The god pressed the holy stone, and it was frightened and floating, but the oak made a lot of friends.

It picks up the chopsticks and jumps to scare them, and the scares people stick to the stubble and the picture prints and insert them into the library.

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