Descent of the Phoenix

The flowers are blooming and colorful.

The ground is getting wet and the rot in the air is getting heavier and heavier.

"Be careful in the following route, follow me, don't touch anything." Standing between the trees in the sky, the moon stares at the dead ground on the ground, and the trees are taller and taller, showing a more black-pressed jungle. Xuanyuan has a deep voice.

Xuanyuan Che listened to Yan Yuedao: "Month, how do I feel that you are very clear about this place."

"I think so too." Murong invincible also inserted a mouth in the side.

Walking around, flying fast, there is no hesitation in the moon, the feeling, as if she entered the backyard of her home, the familiar can not be familiar.

"You didn't read the book." Nothing to say, the moon faintly dropped this sentence.

Xuanyuan Che and Murong are invincible and ashamed at the same time. However, is there a book introducing this Qianshan Mountain?

There was no stop at the foot, and the five began to move forward. However, this time, the moon was very slow and not moving as fast as I did just now.

The flowers are delicious and colorful.

Red, yellow, blue, white, interlaced in the jungle, beautiful.

A look between the eyebrows, followed by the invincible Murong behind the moon, suddenly a sword in his hand, a yellow flower, instantly divided into two halves.

The baby's thick yellow python, hidden between the yellow flowers, was cut into two pieces, and the snake head fell to the underside of Murong.

Above the snake's head, the sharp teeth are combined with thick juice and faint water.

Murong invincible did not look at the fallen snake head, turned his head and looked in other directions.

Walking in front of the moon, listening to the wind, the moment the brow wrinkled, the head did not return, shaking hands to the back, a cold light shot toward Murong invincible.

The situation is urgent.

Murong was invincible, and he still didn't react. The cold light that was close at hand was inserted into his ear and shot into the ground.

Xuanyuan Che, Murong invincible, autumn marks and Yan Hu, suddenly look at it.