Prehistoric life

The Four Elephants of the Four Demons of the Wilderness.

Peng Mo Zhao Lei looked at Marshal Bai Hui smiled slightly, and suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared again, he had reached behind the Marshal Bai. Qian Yu scratched a gray and white rainbow directly. Thousands of feathers were like thousands of god swords from all directions and killed him in the past.

"Oh!"

Marshal Baihu screamed with a dull roar. In his hand, the moon was long and round, and the knife shadow was magnificent.

The magnificent Qi is spraying. If the stormy waves are scattered, both are people who have demon skills. When they play against each other, they have a sense of opening up, which makes people feel shocking.

The two figures were separated. Marshal White Tiger did not make any stay. He stepped forward. In his hand, the long -handed knife stabbed at Peng Mo Zhao Lei's chest. The speed was fast, and there was almost no trace.

It's just that Zhao Lei is faster, not far behind him as if he is in a transient, watching Marshal Bai Tiger smiled: "I have never been able to really get a certain level. Now this is not our time, it is also a good opportunity. But fight

It's not interesting to win in this state! "

After speaking, I accepted Qianyu, and the shape flashed, and it was instantly in front of Marshal White Tiger. The speed was fast. It can be called the real world unparalleled.

The fleeting energy fluctuations.

Although Marshal Baihu lost his mind, he was driven by instinct, cutting a knight, and took Zhao Lei's waist.

Zhao Lei gathered in his palm, and a palm was patted on the long -knife handle. Under the vigorously, a terrible momentum was seen, and the ripples were lingering, which made the Tian and Earth's vitality seemed like a volcanic eruption.

The other hand smashed into a steel fist and smashed it fiercely on the face of Marshal Baihu, and yelled in my mouth: "White Tiger King, wake me up."

The steel fist came instantly. Marshal Bai Hu was hit by a punch and flew tens of thousands of miles. Zhao Lei flashed and had chased it.

"Haha!" Another laughed. In the face of the Suzaku Naging flame sword killed by King Suzaku, the fire demon Yang Zhu did not flash, and the body suddenly banged, as if it had exploded, turned into a overwhelming fire and rain facing the rain.

Suzaku Wang Fei.

A sword stabbed empty, goodbye flames, and intertwined. Turn into a flame long whip to tie the whole Suzaku king.

Between the Suban, the flames gathered together, and the Yangzhu body reappeared, and kicked the Suzaku King from the air.

With a pain, even if he was controlled, the king of Suzaku made pain. The flame long whip was not just tied to him. He was also constantly burning.

However, the fire in Yang Zhu's hands has been burned.

The king of Suzaku landed on the ground, and Yang Zhu's figure flashed on his buttocks on him. Haha laughed: "Unfortunately, Lao Tzu can't eat this situation now, otherwise I really want to bake you."

In another place, the Bingmao Meng Xuan flickered. Holding the cold in his hand, his face slowly walked away, leaving a huge ice behind him.

Then, then

The thunder is sensational, and it is getting weaker and weaker.

The Qing Dragon King struggled, but it was useless. It seemed to be in the mud, and he could only sink a little, until the end was wrapped in the rhythm, it was like a huge cocoon and could not move.

"Oh!"

Marshal Baihu in the distance suddenly roared, and the immortal sky thunder rolled from nine days, and the momentum was shocking. The eyes were blinking in the eyes.

"Wake me up! Don't you feel shameful when you are slavery?" Zhao Lei yelled, and he punch again.

"Oh!"

Marshal White Tiger yelled. As soon as the tiger's claw stretched out, he just caught Zhao Lei's boxing fist. There was an inexplicable flame in his eyes, as if the volcano was about to erupt, and there was an indifferent strong heart in the heart.

The continuous bombardment has been restored.

Watching Zhao Lei drank lowly: "Zhao Lei, it's you, how did you be like this."

He thought he could understand this way, but Zhao Lei and Chen Pan had different relationships, and the lack was like this. It was really difficult to understand.

Zhao Lei laughed: "Mo say me, you are not the same."

As soon as the words fell, Qian Yu appeared in his hand again, and passed a sword marks, and he was chopped on the hands of Marshal White Tiger.

"Time does not belong to us, fight one game before dormant?"

Marshal Baihu wiped out the long knife in his hand, laughed: "Okay, this is the meaning, I want to insult me ​​and let me fight with those people. Since you have Zhao Lei as an opponent, this will not live again.

The calculation of shortness is a lifetime. "

The sword shadow is like a shuttle, and the knife is like a sky. The two played hard to distinguish. It seems that the victory that the previous life has not been really split is made in this life.

Time is in a hurry, changing day and night, and most of the things that have been insisted on and fighting. It seems that in this era that it has become less meaningful. Only the heart of the strong man in the heart has never extinguished.

The real strong will never fade, even if you experience the difficulties, turn around the Euko.

Two tall figures were in the frenzy of energy, and they tried their best to attack the battlefield and hit the battlefield and hit a far away until they disappeared in front of everyone.

Bingmao Mengxuan looked at Luo Yan not far from Qian Kun Ding not far away, and hovering in his hands, it seemed to be directly rushed to kill half of the past.

The fire demon Yang Zhu was sitting on the king of Suzaku and watching Luo Yan, grinning: "The destiny, I really want to play with you, but since this is the battle between you and my little brother, I will not blend it.

Well. "

After speaking, let the Suzaku king go, chasing the direction of the disappearance of Marshal Zhao Lei and the Marshal Bai.

Meng Xuan slowly accepted the cold, and with the Qi Qi, he would be bundled with the frozen Xuanwu.

Song Zhe looked at Zhou Cheng's smile: "Come on, don't be embarrassed to your elder brother, but don't care about it. This guy is not easy to deal with." After speaking, he left with the restrained Qinglong King to leave.

The black things are like a black dish flying in the air and go away gradually.

A figure flashed in the void, grabbing this dark thing in his hand, it was Luo Yan's master, the person wearing a cloak.

Looking at this dark thing, I do n’t know what to think. After a while, I accepted this thing and flickered my body.

The old man had no movement, and the other people were all expression, such as the enemy.

The center of the battlefield.

The four magic leaves, although Zhou Cheng has a sense of indescribableness in his heart, he is also happy for a few people to regain the new life.

After hesitant hesitant, he shook Dao Yanjian, turned into a rainbow, and killed Luo Yan again.

Luo Yan smiled slightly, and he squeezed the method in his hand. The three thousand magic heads screamed and killed Zhou Cheng in the past.