Seeing that the golden dragon was terrifying, how could the king of the ghost realm not know how to accept it when he saw it? Gradually condensed again, sighing again and again to make amends: "Hey, Brother Long, my brother just covered the top with treasure hair, and he was a little carried away. It's really a sin, it's a sin for the sake of you and me, don't blame it, brother?"

When Haiba heard this, his heart was excited, "What? Just now my father had a tickle on his back, could it be that he has a miscellaneous old monster printed? Dad, I just molted two shells, and the next molt may take thirty or twenty years, could it be that for the next twenty years or so, I will carry an old monster tattoo all day long? ......

"The Legend of the Black Dog Cultivating Immortals" Chapter 158 Send another dime is hitting in your hand, please wait a moment,

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