This man could bathe in fire, for he was well versed in the way of fire, and possessed the fire of extinguishing to incinerate all things.

The burning finger was covered and burned by the flame of the burning heart, which is a strange fire that can burn the heart, but this level of flame can really only give him a bath, and it can also kill and kill by the way.

With a bang, the pillar of fire that was originally wrapped and covered instantly turned into a black fire on the surface of the pool, and with one hand, he grabbed the master's neck, who was forbidden to throw it on the ground, completely suppressing the master.

With a loud bang, the master was ignited by the fire of the pool extinguished, whether it was an illusion or a Qiankun bag, I was touched, and it was still correct.

Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife, the wolf disciple Lin Xiu asked for a tongue, Amitabha, I want to retrieve this flower of illusion, it does not belong to you, what do you take to take it?

The monks never spoke. Amitabha Buddha, the origin of the fate of the extinction of the end. The flowers bloom and fall, the flowers return to the dust, and finally perish.

The golden light shot to the dyed finger, and the flower of the illusion really flew out of the forehead of the dyeing finger, and it was short-lived, and it became a Buddha for the god of flowers.

After a short period of consternation, he calmed down again, and then prepared to tell a story, so that the master of plain makeup could hear whether the flower of illusion wanted to become a Buddha, or was he willing to return to me to get involved in a spiritual flower in Lingshan, and the northwest patriarch illuminated Xia, just because it was the difference between yin and yang, the dark wind and remnant clouds, and scraped the sachet to pick medicine and strange flowers.

The sky is also pearls, the earth is also lacking, and the rhombic flowers become dumb flowers. Xianglang left home, the sun and the moon turned to the house, and Lingshan only waited for Xianglang to be in his day and the woman year after year, this flower is still that rhombic flower, but Xianglang has looked at him.

The Tsing Yi walker asked him about Hebei sad scum. Seeing that this is not him, why can he dare to be sad and silent.

Travelers go, day after day, year after year, spring and autumn have been going back and forth for ten years. The walker came to ask about this flower again, and the flower was sad and still silent, and the walker went again when he saw it.

In the blink of an eye, 40 years later, the walker has become a dead bark. Just ask the flowers, why is she sad? Zha Hua'er spoke her heart.

I just want to go to the Buddhist's house to see the old man who sent the flower stake into the spiritual Buddha's house, and fulfilled the flowers with him, but Lei split the old man's house, the old man only said one sentence before he died, I was originally the Tuo family can break the world of all living beings, and even the flower of bad words understands the truth of this, what confidence do you Buddhism have in this and pretend to be an old bald donkey with me?

This epiphany has bloomed for four years, thousands of years in the mortal world, giving you a thousand years of time for Buddhism to create the world, what have you done?

After venting his fingers, he raised his hand, and the fire of the ruler burned and pressed on the forehead of the master of Su Yan, and then a punch was punched, and the master of Su Yan was directly beaten.

Dye just stood in place and confronted the last Ma San. This zombie does not hesitate to suck blood, at this moment he complained about the end of the corpse, his legs were corroded and only white bones remained, don't look at it as black as charcoal, that's because he just advanced to the black zombie after solving the long-cherished wish master, and Ma San confronted each other, but there was no nonsense, Ma San threw away the cigarette butt, and then turned into a cloud of black mist, which appeared directly behind the dye, grabbed the dyed finger's scalp and smashed it on the ground, and then stepped on it with one foot, and stepped on the dyed finger into the concrete floor, and the dyed finger struggled to break free in one fell swoop, but the master and the wishing master came up again, As soon as he came up, he slashed at the dyeing finger, but when the infection was shocked, the two of them were shattered again and turned into a puddle of black mist.

At this moment, a drop of blood dripped on the shoulder, and then a terrifying scene appeared, and the soul who watched the video and didn't like it appeared on the screen, these are the souls who died at the hands of the dye, and at this moment there was a random slash around the dye, and even a naughty soul drilled into the mouth of the dye, wanting to cut and eat its five organs, from the outside, the dense dye was completely surrounded, Ma San also vacated the air at this time, and then took a closer look, but it was Zhang Xiaonian's body weightlessness that could not be seen by the dyeing fingers, The skills of Ma San were also given to Xiao Nian, thanks to Ma San's stay in Xiao Nian.

The mask in front of the coffin is now temporarily trapped and infected, Zhang Xiaonian instantly transformed, ready to open to the demon realm of all beings to suck lightly, no one sucked the arm, Zhang Xiaonian opened the Qiankun bag again, countless resentful souls frantically poured in from his mouth and nose, and it didn't take long to absorb all the resentful souls, and returned to the Yin Demon Territory, Burning Zhi also stood on the spot at this time, it seems that after countless souls who died at the hands of the fingers, the Dao heart that was infected was also affected.

Zhang Xiaonian floated in front of the dyed finger, opened his big mouth, opened the Qiankun away, inhaled the soul of the dyed finger into his mouth, and swallowed it.

Finally, the blue divine soldier ended in weightlessness because no one urged him, Zhang Xiaonian fell to the ground, although he temporarily solved the infection, but now there is a more urgent matter, because he was infected with the senior sister technique, at this time, the senior sister has reached the thigh, and after a while, it is estimated that the whole body will be lost, and the real senior sister can sit and wait for the fall, obviously not the character of Xiao Nian, and took out the old boy long scroll to find a way.

According to the records of Lao Tong Changjuan, the autopsy decompresses his own merits, so that the soul can be ascensed, and he does not want to leave any scenery in this mortal world, so the corpse is explained and broken, and there is no afterlife in this life.

It is clear that the senior sister has no solution and does not believe in evil, and she took out the gold wire to turn the painting shaft, which is a ghost drawing charm at all, and she can't understand it at all.

After looking up to the sky and sighing, he was worried about the fat man and Liu Yuxin, and then he had no choice but to die, his legs were gone, and he wanted to get a boxed lunch, hey, why did I say it?

It is also said that after death, people will repeat the last action before death, like a repeater, and they don't know whether it is true or false, so they immediately thought of a set of actions, and wanted him to repeat it all the time.

Tang Ruoxue, I like you, this is too vulgar, I love you, give me a thumbs up. Zhang Xiaonian was extremely happy and sad, lying in front of the huge sword marks, the senior sister tree also spread to his knees, but Zhang Xiaonian had too many lunch collars, and he was also numb, but he sang calmly with his hands on the pillow, watching the stars one by one, two, three, and four connected into a line.

Zhang Xiaonian is about to meet the king of Hades, this, this guy is not dead yet.