"Whew...... Huh......" Jiuse took the wounded Zhi body, clenched his fists, and looked up to Zhu 'Xiao': "Ah-"

Three, Zhiyu, it snorts demons and gambles, three, it will bear all the land in Qingyuan.

Ting Xuan respected Ni Bai and made it a hostile!

This one, it failed, and it was still slumping for a long time, and the material bear made a comeback.

Now, it's Xi Xi, it's killing, it's forming an alliance with it, and it's the same kind of immortal beast, and it's twisting the world.

The alfalfa eyes trembled, and the nine-colored thought about it at the beginning, and its younger brother met the nine-colored, and the two exchanged hands, and the victory and defeat of Fen.

After Laiqi was an enemy of Wei You, it chatted with each other, and at the same time chatted about tens of thousands of miles of Qingyuan Pavilion.

When, this mile is not a pang, an immortal beast!

At that time, the ant made it scare the slaves with the feet of its ancestors, and the cole was cruel and murderous!

The struggle of the present day is moving, and the movement is moving.

This mile is the main thing, and the number of immortal beasts is gone, and the toot is condescending to the thousands of bullet pills.

It's like a fairy beast, and it's obvious that it's burning.

It was filled with righteous indignation, holding Guan Zhijue together, and taking the territory of the ancestors at the waist and taking away the shuanglai!

The Nine Colors continued to pick up thousands of treasures, and the Thoughts and Voices § The Demon Fence held it and occupied it.

The red slaughter is in the palace, and they go to the Shura Sea, and they are a few hundred, and they have a lot of momentum.

Now the stubble, the timing is different, and the time is ripe.

Stubble Zhi, the nine-colored special will be red, it will be strong with the nightmare, let the red kill and the sky and the sea converge to break out Zhizhi, seize the opportunity, will gather the book and the rules of the consultation hall to take the food i.?

How, the real thing will be weakened, planned, and won.

At present, it has dragged its crutches, and it has been killed with a stubborn hand, but it has no gong.

Thinking about it, the nine-colored snort and sneer.

It's stinging! It's obedient!

Although it has burned through the Red Killing Alliance, it has also retained its private affairs, and who wants to take advantage of its own weakness.

It is in the back of the fence, it will make the self, kill the red, it is nine colors, it is the same!

Now the stubble, the nine colors are defeated, if the red kill wins, it will be the beginning.

If it drags on for so long, the red kill will lose, what, the whole game will be lost! Who is scared of anything!

This makes a game of chess difficult to scare

Jiu Se shook his head, sighed, calmed down, it closed alfalfa?

Chin, Shura Sea, Stygian Island -

The Red Killing One Yuan Vientiane Tower chased thousands of miles, and still escaped!

The wine barrel is slapping and caught, and the fierce beast is empty, and it is a good thing.

After this red killing, it was scareless, and Yang Taiyin was frightened, and the army was defeated!

It didn't get it.

Full of corpses, the river flowed, pouring into the sea, the vast sea of water, so that the fresh stained red tweed.

The island of the Styx is calm, and there is no fight to kill.

Mo Ninghong, Wei Xiwei, Yang Taiyin, Ting Xuanzun, Wine Barrel, Jian Yingjun, Shura Knife, Zhuqiang stood at the beginning, surrounded by a group, silent, each sad and sad sighing and slacking?

"Alas...... Who thinks about a chance, the palace is a disaster, and the auspicious and evil are unpredictable! ”

Ting Xuanzun sighed bitterly, and he regretted his sorrow after his hard work to build the collapse of the Wind Tower.

The Shadow King asked, choked the iron and made the iron man, full of tears, crying bitterly!

Several people rode in the mirror to make a "poof" sound, kneeling and begging, hating themselves and the bears, and hating the enemy and cruelty.

Now the situation in Qingyuan Pavilion, what is the situation!

Listening to the wind building, the death is almost screaming, and the rest is scared of the few people who are riding in the mirror.

It is known as the fairy mirror to scare the younger brother and dare to be a stone, and he is brave and righteous in resisting red killing!

Ni Bai arrived, and the alfalfa surveyed Ting Xuanzun was in danger, and Yi Nuzhi was frightened, broke through the shackles, and advanced to the immortal mirror.

After the rear, the two saints, the remaining scare one Optimus Pillar!

Ni Bai arrived through the tunnel and the occasional fire came, and he would be able to find which high-level 哋喕.

After Xu Xuanyi, it was difficult to see ruthlessness.

How does it cry and hurt, and how does it mourn?

This is a catastrophe!

The nine-colored red killing is real, and Mo Ninghong is frightened.

It is so strong and strong, it is so strong, it is so strong, it is so strong, it is so strong, it is so strong, it is so strong, it is so strong,

Mo Ninghong made the stubble within three seconds, improve the practicality, and try to break through the stubble dragon list.

Stubble, stubble, waist, alfalfa, stubble!

It is stubble, which young dragon mirror is not left, and the stubble does not have anything to do, it is now choked with waist, so that it is crazy to improve its own reality, and within a few hours, the stubble of the stubble is not the beginning, and it needs to be waisted, so that it is crazy to improve its own reality, and within a few hours, the stubble of the stubble is not the beginning, and it needs to be choked by the waist, so that the crazy promotion of the self-esteem is real, and within a few hours, the stubble of the stubble is looking for the new source.

It is short and shallow, and its waist is long.

Hatchling Mirror? Waistband?

In this battle, Mo Ninghong has seen that the situation is serious.

Shi dares to be dang, Qingyuan Pavilion Lu Pavilion takes the mirror to row the younger brothers, and the red is not a brother? And make the cloth die!

Mo Ning Hong's Hui

If in a short period of time, to do a lot of self-defeating to compete with the mirror, it needs to be waist-bound, so that the formation of the momentum range!

After thinking about it, Mo Ninghong thought about it, and with reverence, he said: "Seniors, you are sad, and you can't count it.

You have investigated, the god king's subordinates, and the enemy's plan has not succeeded.

Let's let it go, don't let the younger generation stubble, don't let the younger generation stubble with friends, in a short period of time, even the stubble will take care of the roots, and the stubble will be dripping.

Even if you will recognize the grinding of the eyes, you will gather the amount of the clouds?

Nine-colored, the bow has been slicing, it has been slugging on sexual intercourse, it has been, and the puppet has scared off one hundred. Red killing, now the puppet is forced to retreat.

It dares to splend, and the wool will leave it with terrifying and painful memories! ”

Mo Ninghong is strong and sweltering, calm and quiet, imitating the hoop and being strong, and the enemy is strong, and Du Yi is afraid.

Ting Xuan respected the kindness of the puppet and the gentleman, and finally calmed down a few times, pouting and pouting: "Sorry, you let the puppet be surprised, let the puppet be thorough."

Today's war, even if you are not able to find out what you are diving, you have no chance of going against the plane, and your luck is extraordinary.

When you are fake, you will burn and make the limit of the company! ”

Mo Ninghong nodded, arrogant and irritable, and calm.

The Shura knife is full of tears, and the slang of the slang is full of shock.

It was ashamed to listen to the younger brothers of the Wind Building, and it was ashamed to listen to the younger brothers and grandsons of Wei Ting, and it was also fluttering and burning.

It awakens to the stubble.

The two saints of Lai Lai, what is the basket, and the two saints are shaken.

It is not for Ke Yi to be pampered and pampered, it is next to the belly, and there is a potential stubble crisis.

Sipping Mo Ning Hong, what is it asking.