Chapter 490: Peer
The rain is ethereal, and it penetrates.
After the rain and the rain made a pick-up girl, no, it made it common, it didn't suspect anything.
The envoy has three Fen Holy Mirrors, and the Xuan-level Fen Sacred Mirror is sloppy, so it is difficult for the envoy to move a family over Lai?
Fleeing? Tell the Xuan level to escape!
Suddenly, the two of them were confused, and their thoughts were stinging.
The male son was dumbfounded, recognizing Mo Ninghong's light and handsome appearance, and was surprised: "You, are you in the dark?" ”
Mo Ning Hongtan burned: "The younger generation is old. ”
Eryan was stunned for a moment, surprised for a long time, and said a word.
Afterwards, the man shook his head and sighed lyingly: "The level of the sword is sloppy, the discipline is gentle, and you are really good." ”
"Passing the prize."
The male son was cold, staring at Mo Ninghong's eyes, and asked, "Are you looking at the low-level men?" ”
Mo Ninghong pouted: "It's a fake exchange, it's burning, and it's even a Heavenly Spirit Divine Pavilion." ”
Mo Ninghong is clear, how to investigate, and how to investigate it, and it is a little false concealment.
"Come on, follow the couple!"
Male children, one with the same sake, restore the holy cesium, and burn to the.
"Dare to ask the second honorable surname?"
Mo Ninghong waved his palm, showing that the critics of the pavilion were following the beggars, and at the same time, he pouted and asked.
The male son chattered and said: "The puppet is called Xue Lianhua, which makes the puppet husband and wife green." ”
"Hehe, Lai Lai makes Shuangshu a knight, look up for a long time."
Mo Ning Hongxian moved, pouting and saying.
Xue Junying's face darkened, glanced at it, and squinted: "Is it a nickname?" Bang Heng has heard it. ”
"Haha......" Mo Ninghong responded randomly, pouting: "The two are chivalrous, and the two are strangers, even if they are called like this, is it difficult to be embarrassed?" Brother Ke makes a rise in time, Brother Xue, sister-in-law of the green breeze, don't blame you"
"Puff ......" the green breeze and beautiful eyes flashed, and Ning Hongwei was humorous and amused, and suddenly pouted lightly.
Xue Junying pursed his lips and scolded: "Flim tongue ......"
In this way, Mo Ninghong said two sentences, warming the atmosphere, narrowing the distance, and making this one a grasshopper
It is accompanied by a sloppy one, a sativa, a Xue Xue Palace, a survey of this second-level potential, a pomp and circumstance, and at the same time, it should find an Anfu to set up a life.
At the same time, he said that the Holy Yuan was in the land.
Lost in the source of the bear, this mile of everything, stubble quickly withered.
Fortunately, Yang Xuanxuan, Liushengxuan, a few strong Linxun, together arranged the Gathering Immortal Array, Mo Ninghong generously donated money, and spent thousands of immortal crystals, it was enough to delay the decline of all the people, and ensure that the food in the range of one pill will continue to grow.
This beggar makes a long-term plan.
The chin is stubble, the stubble is chaotic, and the leaves of the trees are withered and yellow.
Ten thousand beasts wailed, it was home, and it was like this in an instant.
Ban Hanyi, the black shirt chirped, the skirt of the sip, the Hui looked at the stubborn and low roar, what kind of perseverance does it make, the fairy beast helps it, helps it heal, it skews its waist!
It's scrambled and crawling, and it's a ghost!
"Brother, even if you don't want to stay scared?" The skirt frowned, the black smoke miasma, the leaves flew chaotically, the beast Banhan, the Jingjing, and the Jingjing.
The black-shirted chick shook his head: "Even if you obey the covenant, you will be able to do it, and now you will find that you are choking on your waist." ”
"What?" The skirt of the saint cesium was surprised, Huanfen.
The black-shirted chatter looked at the struggling ball, and said with a deep taste: "What does it make the immortal beast?" The quasi-saint Peng bird is a fantasy, what else does it do? Even if you think about it, you regret it, this secret. ”
Casually, the black-shirted squirt glanced at the stubble and wailed the fairy beast, it stared at the alfalfa, the alfalfa was sharp, and the cold shouted: "What are you crying!" I'm going to save you!
Even fairy beasts, the life span of the beast is long! Which Fen is close to decay, and the stubble is alive! It's been a long time, it's hard for you to ask, and you've been alive to talk about it? Continue to worry, think about the waist storage, and the waist will be strong first! You are promoted to the sixth level, you are the bear, you are the bear, you are the bear!
Even the words are dry, and the fate is exhausted! What about Hiromi! ”
The black-shirted snorted and palmed the ball.
One of the huge chambers sucked up, shaped a whirlpool, sucked the balls into their palms, and hid them.
It lowered its head, pondered something, and muttered: "Listen to your orders, hurt others, you puppetry, and make up Zien." Where do you make you? Yun Yuan Sasa, what about looking for you to take a shadow? ”
After meditating for a long time, the black-shirted chatter raised his head and gently stroked his skirt.
"Qiao'er, Xu, malaria, you Liwei!"
The black shirt pouted with the beautiful fairy skirt, and pouted at it, and it would show its face.
It pulls its palms, looks up and pulls its hands, it pulls its hands and pulls its hands, and it touches the two wisps of the bunch.
It flies to the Sacred Yuan Pavilion and the Sakai Stone.
It is like two horrors looming.
One, so that the five-clawed black man, the scale potassium, the strong iron, the huge shadow, as if the bear is enough to tear the cheek.
One makes the beautiful phoenix, the wings spread, the fairy, the clean, the dark and the dark......
This Shengyuan Pavilion is stranded in the mirror, this mile is strong, how rare is it.
It has been abandoned, and there is no trace of irrigation practice, and after the sting, who will visit it?
This is another kind of tranquility and peace! Crossing the three Wan Yi standing in the ancient county, Yue Yue Jian Jian and the valley of the valley one by one, Mo Ning Hong, followed by Xue Junying's green breeze, and finally arrived at the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion.
This burning makes a splendid palace, several rows of buildings, standing low, even a piece of palace.
It is a generalization, so that thousands of miles of Zhizhi.
A building, the bear is enough to be magnificent, and the building is scaring them, and it takes a lot of effort!
Converging on this ancient hall, Mo Ning Hongxiong is sorry enough, and this mile contains lies and potentials.
Zhizhi is fierce and domineering, Zhizhi is afraid of the enemy, Zhizhi is smashed, and the river is smashed!
It is about six feet wide on the right side.
Don't talk too much, you can't make a lot of beasts, it's enough.
When Mo Ning Hong arrived at the alfalfa, this mile was dense and crowded.
It is opened, and it is repaired.
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