If the holy beast is arrogant, it goes deep into the bone marrow, how can it accept defeat?

It makes two kinds of dignity weird, and it makes the abyss weird!

It stubbles over the order, makes the wind and the rain call, advances to the super chopsticks, and the super-Yue is not a few of its peers, suppressing an era!

It is strange to fight through the other abyss steps, it is a holy sage, and it is a tiger with a flat palm, and it is really crushed! It's sloppy, with a mission, and it's a testament, so that it can be frightened!

It swore that it must break through the five layers of the Nine Layers, and the five layers of the Nine Layers of the Void Pavilion, and make the Saints of the Pavilion.

It was now stubble but bruised, and it also picked up four layers of stubble.

Where is it difficult to find a road?

There are no one saints, and there are six saints.

Which six inches, the ancestors of the ancestors, are close to decay, and the life span of thousands of chopsticks is exhausted.

It is a purple and a tiger, and if it is a martial art, it will decay.

It's thinking about this, it's doing nine pickups at the waist, and it's looking at the Zhizhi Fence!

Dry envoys, jaws, holy beasts gritted their teeth, Zhi Jian, the last seven totems appeared, the last four were swayed, and the last three were swayed!

It's both a stumbling shelf, a beast shelf!

"Huh...... Powerful holy beasts, such a limbed tiger, let the puppet be surprised! ”

Sighing, a piece of palm holding a sword monster, a fierce monster pouting, burning the feet.

This Jiu picks up four layers, and it is to make the sword monster!

At present, the holy beast relies on the number of limbs of the tiger, the coercion of the seven Fen saints, and the actual stacking of the Jiajia, can be quasi-immortal mirror, and it is a sword monster with a decisive battle......

When he was gone, Di Jiu picked up a layer, and Mo Ning Hongqian stubble and Chen Lingluo were entangled in the battle, and the battle was resting!

Mo Ninghong cast the Five Holy Slayer Monster Array, the Thunder Seal, the wooden sword entangled, the Halberd Painting Mighty Bully, the Misty Slash Exhausted, the Silver Spear Stubbornly Destroyed, the Five Saints, the Killing Tengteng, the Stubble Will Pick Up a Few Pieces of Muddy Lights, Judas Ning Hong Moved Zhi Zhuochen Lingyan to Look at the Suppression of the Town!

In the Nine Nights, it was panting, the liquid was boiling, and the final dry envoy would leave this Fenchen Lingluo Piece of Silver!

Mo Ning Honghui stepped forward, stepped on the second layer, Yang Lingyi!

Yang Lingyun is endowed with limbs and tigers, which is to make flying and flying, and each Yang Lingyun is enough to gather the tiger and the tiger to gather the tiger, and the tiger is enough to gather the tiger and the tiger to gather the tiger and the tiger to make it stronger.

This is a destructive amount of incineration, and it crushes and deletes things.

It stood horizontally and covered the whole body.

Mo Ning Hong pouted and licked his tongue.

It holds the Han Qi sword in his hand, and the two Yi blades in his right, and is covered with ice crystal shattered iron armor, and his feet are auspicious, so that the array of Xuan gathers and retreats.

It is a cold tree, and it is a mang.

"Hee-hee, Hongye, just pick up the first layer, you are too good, the envoy will kill Chen Lingdi! Ye Ye also made Yue Laiyue worship you! ”

The hippie beast pouted, not excited.

Mo Ninghong snorted and snorted: "Strange and strange, revenge, it makes the head of the stubble die, it makes the head of the stubble die, it makes the head of the stubble die, the stubble is wasted, the stubble is ruined, the stubble is wasted, the stubble is wasted, the stubble is ruined, the stubble is wasted, the stubble is ruined, the stubble is ruined, the stubble is wasted, the stubble is ruined, the stubble is ruined, and the stubble is wasted, and the stubble is ruined ”

The Immortal Beast fanned the flames, pouted strangely, and was impassioned: "Click! Kill it! Ye Wei you help! ”

Mo Ninghong nodded, still calm, and his eyes were poor.

Hello, a few strange pick-ups, in fact, the difference between the two and the back of the mirror, is the pinnacle of the mountain!

"Hmph...... Why, are you looking at the stubble, the decay, or the stubble? The Yang Lingyan was holding his arms, the stubble was suspended, and the desert bricks looked at Mo Ninghong, and the voices were heard. Mo Ning Hongyu: "You are like a dog, in the Lock Dao Yun Pavilion?" You are imprisoned, you are occasionally breaking into the building, and you are occasionally pitied, hehe......"

"Fart! Envoy this Evil Supreme Pavilion! Thinking about the beginning of the building, the first man is going to break into the building, and the latter is defeated, and the material will be downgraded, and the stubble should be in the building, and there will be thousands of people! ”

Yang Ling's squirting, snorting and scolding.

Mo Ning Hong Shengcesium 嶶変, 冇篰Fen 恏奇, 蒝涞 This building is called the Supreme Pavilion?

The stubble is so much that the strange stubble is scaring and the things are being scared.

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Partial, too biased! ”

Mo Ning Hong made Jian Huan Fen puzzled, it also made the thought of this question, the Supreme Pavilion, the almost Duo Duo will be Yun Xuan Xuan Sakai Shu strong kind of Xuan Du Guan into Lai, Xue Xuan made a strange arrow, pick up Zhi Bajiu, Du into Lai.

There is only one one, which one is the one who makes the enemy, and what is it?

It is an unfathomable problem, and it is thoughtful.

"Humph! I'm lazy and talk nonsense to you! Today, you don't want to be scared! ”

Convenient, everyone is full of Yang Ling, Qi Yi Yi is blazing, and the glycin screen is flying and one is scarring, and Mo Ninghong!

Mo Ning Hongshu held the sword in the same hand, and the five saints and five Qi Jue carried the killing Zhi Xuan, and the frenzy was furious...... Nine pick up the second layer, pick up the number of Yang Ling, Mo Ning Hong Zhan Sui vigorously attack, a round of wheel fire burning, kill the four Qi, blazing flames melt the cold oak, the five holy slaughter monster arrays show the holy might, one after another to kill four or five people, Mo Ning Hong has made himself scarred.

Yang Lingluo each holds the stinger of the Holy Sword, the two heads are pointed, and the palm is scorching, waving the wind, and embracing the scorching heat.

It is a pantoxin, a pantoxin, a pang, a shadow, and a bump.

Mo Ninghong roared angrily, burning his will, tired and tired, killing alfalfa red, killing crazy monsters!

"Don't wear it! Kill—"

During the conversation, Mo Ninghong's sword penetrated the nest of the Yang Lingluo, and the Yang Lingyan trembled, and the jump stopped instantly, and the mouth of the sword was slowly frightened.

"Whew!"

After the Yang Ling, while he was in the air, the stabbing of the stinger was inserted into the back of Mo Ning Hong, and Mo Ning Hong was fortunate to shake his body, and he was injured and hurt his waist!

It slammed its teeth, its head slumped, and it slammed backwards!

"Bang!"

The two bodies are sticking to the stubble, the two sharp heads are stabbed, and the other end is inserted into this yang spirit and dirty!!

Killing one enemy, losing eight hundred, this kind of ferocity is a trick to stop one and two.

It is so powerful that it will scare the Fenyang Spirit Arrow, making it tremble wildly.