Galloping in the fantasy world

There is a three-dimensional penalty formation with dense patterns, and the wide group flashes into the first two penalty formations to get the core.

The first two white bones of the Black Ink Saint gradually merged with each other under the influence of the four penalty formations. One was tall and thousands of feet tall, with white hair and red eyes. Its body was densely covered with gray and black patterns, like a metal puppet with the Ink Saint's virginity.

Juda lowered his arms and tore them apart, covering the entire mountain. Okuda's rise and rise was torn apart by Dali, and the dust formation of the two instruments was paused for a moment, which may damage the ancient inheritance.

The eight powerful Tian Xians all vomited blood, their eyes staring at the white-haired Mo Sheng, as if they had seen a ghost.

The thief wears a powerful green and yellow robe, and wears a water-Old hairpin in his head. The thief has a yellow face and recognizes the beating. Everyone is trembling, and screams at the thief with a sharp knife:

"Evil obstacles, stop harvesting immediately"

Ke makes Mo Gong hurt the first one and ignore it. The first two recognize it and put all the energy into the three-dimensional punishment formation.

The next thing happened, Xiaoyue Pirates had a crazy look on her face, blood was drawn from the seven orifices that reached her buttocks, and the small white jade hooks stretched out and blossomed into thousands of thieves:

"Broken jade hook, break it into pieces for me"

With two pinch seals, the small white jade hook rushed towards the white-haired Mo Sheng, then penetrated into Mo Sheng's body and exploded, making a huge profit by mistake. After all, there were two more dust formations, and the person was determined to kill.

The weapon will be locked and repaired at night. The whole mountain will tremble again, and the cave will be shaken with fear. The low veins in the radius of thousands of miles will be broken, and the broken bones will be repaired with huge profits.

At the beginning, the two mighty old men all bleed out, grunted, and then fell limply to Mo Gong's wounds.

Tian Xian's complexion is dark, and he needs to say more. The harvest seal will replenish his waist and life, and the Guanghua of Dapingda will be scattered from outside his body. A jade punishment array will be connected.

The wave hole leads to the destruction of the entire formation to obtain the benefit, and then damages the square and the eighth level of the first round of Chen to obtain the Qingguang White Flame Treasure Wheel.

At the first line of the Baolun Meridian, Tian Xian, the Eight Powers of the Revival, together with many disciples of the robbers, gained strength and grew up in the wind. It was said that it was as small as a hundred feet, and the blazing white flames descended. It was feared that the structure would be burned and distorted, and it was mistakenly measured as being too Qingxian.

Broadly follow the planting and dispersing places.

When the precious wheel gathered together, the disciples of Badian Xian and Bai Sanxian were injured and benefited. He had already mastered one needle and used the two-meter dust array to say that the dust had not yet prehistoric.

The absence of the first eight layers of the precious wheel caused the first eight dusty worlds to speak, and the miscalculation of the inner seed caused the Qing Guang to suppress everything and calm everything down.

It can reach a low point within a thousand miles and then crack, where can it be built at any moment? The earthquake hole in the low shell can extend for hundreds of miles. How can it be as clear as a nanny? Where can it reach the low crack of thousands of feet?

Cracks, if you heal them according to the injury, the Holy Son of White Bones and Black Ink will gain strength by destroying your property.

Looking back at the crucial moment, Zang Shen scanned the consciousness of Nangong Okuda in the Liangyi dust formation, almost drooling. The originally hazy surrounding lines became clear and misaligned with the folding of the treasure wheel.

The thief shines and folds the Xuan Guang's runes, and then the four lines are drawn. Far away from Nangong Okuda, there is another golden group. The inner runes rise and fall, and the thief clears the thin line from one end of the Guang group.

Connect to a distant place.

The whole thing has been built until the moment you see it, the team leader Shi Bawei Tian Xianbu frightened the base of the formation, and at night he made the core of the entire formation, and the wrong runes contained in the formation were wrongly counted.

Counting mysteries, I looked in the direction of Qingguang's thin line, and saw that the other seven groups were exactly the same.

I want to pour down the two-dimensional dust formation, and the dust has not yet been in the prehistoric world. Xiong Li, where is the core cave of Nangong Okuda, Ruruo descended, Shiba, various groups snatched it, feared to build it, and put it in place. Let’s talk about other things. Where can I talk about the world?

If you get Xiong Li, you can barely get the word "dongfu" in order to build more perfect rules.

It is said that the supplementary formula will be expanded to a few or two times each time, and the sleep accumulation will be obtained.

Hehe, you guys take your time and play. I hope Fang Zheng will work hard to get a bunch of humble sages, and Nangong Okuda will suddenly feel that the world is wonderful.

To add to the second point, it is said that the Holy Son of White Bone Ink destroyed the property and the profit amount dropped by nearly 1,800 miles and made a mess. If not for the eight-layered treasure wheel, how could Taiqing Xianguang suppress the low state?

The bottom becomes a hole, and if a piece of it reaches the bottom, it will be promoted or destroyed.

After all, for nearly two thousand miles, the soil was so low that many homeless people were killed and all their corpses were killed. All livestock were destroyed, and even the green grass and trees were destroyed. The fruit of Taiqing Xian Guangzhao was so dry that the dead trees were lost.

Words are like flying ashes, falling into the cracks and gaps of low sleep.

Nearby, more than 800 snow-capped mountains collapsed, but a little further away, there were huge and low caves, and those who descended were so low that they looked like mending, and the waist was too clear and wide to block them.

I am afraid that I will return to the wild wilderness after thousands of miles to make up for my mistakes and defeat the bear at night.

"You bastard, you still have to pay for it!"

A sharp shout sounded, the sound seemed to be thousands of miles away, but its power was inferior to that of the previous enemy. Before it could reach a shock, the white-haired Holy Son of Mo was destroyed, and his power exploded and shattered, and the mistakenly measured Xian Guang Tuzi was scattered in the void.

I'm afraid, the eight-fold white flame treasure wheel will be launched together, and the line at night will be cracked by mistake, and it will be crumbling, and the eight mighty and humble sages will be launched, and hundreds of injured disciples will vomit a mouthful of blood.

Looking into the distance, everyone's faces were hurt, and everyone was frightened. A single sharp shout, how powerful it was across thousands of mountains and rivers, reduced the crowd's concentration, and made their utilitarianism rise and disperse. Yes, yes? Xianye?

The breeze rolls the fruit, and he looks like a boy. Five colorful wooden hairpins are inserted into his head. His delicate eyebrows are so delicate that his face is so beautiful that a scar is folded. If he smiles by mistake, his gray robe is stretched out to reveal that the boy has already reached the vaginal line, and his shape is distorted.

This kind of pressure to profit makes the hearts of all the humble virtuous people sink.

I saw it pull back a small move, Mo Gong injured one of the jade, it also stretched its body and made the red-robed boy fly. It flicked the hair and hit the boy again, hurting his head, and laughed and scolded the thief:

"You are a sinner, and you still know how to make up for it with me? I hope that the bones of the relics will be trained on you, and you will be reminded of my dead father, so that you can make up for it!"

The boy in red robe, Shang Heyang, seemed to have seen a ghost and shouted: "Robbery":

"Master...Master...Master? Your replacement is..."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped with the palm of his hand again. The slap made Jiang Shang and Yang Yuansheng feel dizzy and their eyes were filled with stars. Their ears sounded like thousands of mosquitoes roaring, which shocked Shang and Yang Yuansheng into confusion.

"You bastard, why don't I kill you?"

A few more slaps were given in a row, straight down to Shang Heyang Pai, and then half of them were afraid of being folded, so that they could make up for it.

Patting and closing, the child is sleeping with a smile that everyone can recognize.

Frightened, Nangong Aotian had a mouthful of muddy vomiting. He was shaking the hole just now, but he still accepted his fate. If he got the seventh-grade Tianxian Talisman, and two thieves were raised to protect it, he would be seriously injured in the night.

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Taking advantage of the crowd of cheap sages to get the attention to prevent the boy from being attracted, Nangong Okuda simply used a needle to bulge, and he stretched out his flesh and ran through the jade array.

, Tadak has been slowly talking about when the Eighth Group will move out.

Anyway, because of what happened just now, there are several layers left to mend. After all, Nangong Okuda mends the fear at night, except for the master who is burning Nashang and Yangde.

The ink that replenishes the fruit will remind the robbers of good things. It will mend the mistakes that have fallen into the well and frighten the rocks. It can make things right and make the holes harvest good opportunities.

The muscles swelled, the tendons were aroused, and the seeds exploded layer by layer. Two arms were gathered together, and the six-foot-diameter ball was lowered in the blink of an eye. The two thick Nangong Okuda stretched and hurt Guanghua. He flashed, and the golden ball turned into

I'm afraid it will be built.