Prehistoric life

Looking at the disappearing light door and golden bell, Zhou Cheng couldn't help but sigh for a while, or his uncle's uncle was powerful, and even Uncle Zhong, who was invincible in the world, could shoot.

I am also doubtful, what is the mark on the hands of Master? It seems very powerful.

I was about to say something. Suddenly my face changed and exclaimed loudly: "Oh, the five -square flag, my five -square flag is still inside."

His two strongest treasures have been suppressed. Now Dao Yanjian has followed, but the Five Fangqi flags are still inside.

"I have taken it out for you!" Doumun Yuan said, and then turned his hand, the five -faced flag floated, what was not the five square flags.

Zhou Cheng's heart was amazed that this Douluan Jun was really powerful, but he was taken away from the air. Even the golden bell suppressing things could be taken out so easily.

Generally, Dao Yanjian seemed to be bullied by the golden bell. The five -party flag flew on Zhou Cheng without hesitation. He didn't enter the body.

Zhou Cheng was busy bowing at Doumu Yuanjun: "Thank you seniors."

At this time, the old man on the side grinned: "The power of this mixed egg bell is really too great. Lao Tzu almost let it run out with the power of Tianxin Dao.

Don't suppress its power. If you really run out, who made it? "

Doumu Yuanjun smiled slightly: "A lot of suppression, otherwise it is not like this."

The old man made a few strange expressions, and then looked at Zhou Cheng with a smile: "Oh, yes, the realm of Yasheng, I can finally give me a little face."

"That's. Fortunately, there is a good master!" Zhou Chengzheng said, he has never seen the apprentice pushed into the fire pit.

But immediately asked again, "Master. What does the clock have to do with me? Also, is it the clock of Pangu? Why bull Dao Yanjian?"

I really don't understand, how can it be internal? And bullied Dao Yanjian, but to protect yourself, although it was played with two days of ice and fire, in general, that clock was for yourself.

It seems to be friendly.

The old man did not answer, but just asked in surprise: "Hey. Dao Yanjian was bullied? Take it out!"

Zhou Chengdang was about to take it out, and at first sight, he flew over his body, as if wavy twisted, and at the same time, he sent a burst of swords, as if he was charged.

When the old man heard it, he yelled again: "That bleach, really ready to change the post with Dao Yanjian!"

"Change the post? What does it mean?" Zhou Cheng stunned.

"The bell wants to let Dao Yanjian stay on the sun star, and it comes out to accompany you through the practice world." Doumun Yuanjun on the side said.

Zhou Cheng was stunned. Then he kept nodding: "This idea is really good! I think it is feasible!"

The blue toad, which is strong than Xian Wang, also said that the suppression should be suppressed. If the clock can be the magic weapon of the clock, there is no need to think of the rest of the dragon marrow treasure.

"It's okay you want. That bastard comes out, the world is chaotic!" The old man immediately knocked on his head.

"Ouch!" Zhou Cheng covered his head and quickly remembered to divert his attention. He took out the red gourd: "Master, help me see. I took this red gourd at the foot of Zhou Shan to collect it.

White light, help me see what it is. "

And the white light suddenly turned into a small knife. He still didn't understand what was going on at this moment.

"Bai Guang?" The old man stunned and suddenly reacted, and his face was excited: "Let me show me!"

He grabbed the gourd in his hand and checked it carefully. After a while, his face became more and more darker, so that Zhou Chengxin on the side was not good. I don't know what happened.

The old man grabbed the gourd in his hand, and looked at Zhou Cheng with a gloomy face: "Do you practice this gourd?"

Zhou Cheng shook his head: "What is my situation, don't you know? How can I refine it!"

"Is that he practiced?" Sun Jiuyang, who was lying on the ground next to the ground.

"No, he knows ..." Zhou Cheng shook his head and exclaimed immediately: "Loach, what's wrong with you?"

Sun Jiuyang's hands holding the little banshee Feng Lixi's picture lying on the ground motionless, as if going to die.

Feng Lixi squatted aside, opened his eyes and looked at him, seemed to want to come forward to help, but after looking at the old man, he stepped back timidly.

Zhou Cheng hurried forward and wanted to pick up the scroll, but found that the scroll was actually heavier than Zhou Shan, and he had no effort to use his strength.

At this moment, the old man on the side yelled again: "Which bastard is this gourd?"

"Refined?" Zhou Cheng put down Sun Jiuyang here and asked suddenly.

"Remember I told you? This red gourd is not innate, and it can only be considered half congenital. If you can find the first light of the day after tomorrow, you can make a congenital treasure."

Zhou Cheng nodded, he naturally remembered that he had wondered if the white light would be the first light of what the master said, but he could not be sure.

The old man went on to say, "Your kid is lucky, I don't know where I found the first white light the day after tomorrow."

Immediately said with a distressing look: "But who did you practice for a bit, a good piece of innate treasure, let him refine the acquired treasure, or this look like the treasure, Lao Tzu is going to slaughter him."

I stopped, and suddenly thought of something. I looked at the red gourd carefully. After a while, I frowned: "It turned out to be made with the sun, and it was made into this appearance. Which idiot is the bottom?"

I have never seen the old man soaring so soaring, Zhou Cheng's heart was very surprised, but when he talked about the sun, he reminded him of it. "I remember when the clock burned me with a real fire, it seemed like this put this.

The gourd was thrown on me and burned together. "

In this way, he suddenly reacted himself. After the red gourd received the white light, he never took it out. This change seemed to appear after the sun star was baked by the sun.

: Could it be ...

Sure enough, after the old man froze for a moment, he began to yell again: "It is it, it is it, it must be it, this year, in addition to it, there are a few people who can use the sun."

Then he scolded even more: "This prodigal breaks, it is a magic weapon itself, and learn what the magic weapon has been practiced.

Looking at the red gourd in his hand, tears are about to flow out: "The congenital treasures have been made into the best of the treasure, or the kiln is better than it!"

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