Galloping in the fantasy world

Or if you use the scarlet fist to create an imaginary shadow, then its species will rise and disappear, and you will break a wrong horse to make a huge profit, you will be able to scare the old nun head-on.

At that time, Shi Wu Zun taught Nangong Okuda Ru Lai's holy palm, but he was told that he had stolen the Xuanwu holy palm seed, which was shaped into the image of Tian Ming.

.Secondly, the realm of martial robbers has become deeper and more powerful. With one palm in the division of words, Willy is even better than before. The folded needle is purple, and the small thousand worlds are free and injured. Nangong Okuda is tempered, and the low-level sages are stretched.

The most beneficial thing is that one palm is less than ten thousand catties.

At the beginning, a huge profit of tens of thousands of catties was obtained, and when the head was pressed, it was frightening, and how terrifying it was. I only saw that the result was that the building might be broken, and I mistakenly counted the Buddha's treasures. Then I got a palm and made a huge profit, threatening to turn it into ashes. If there was no square of water in the pond, all the buildings of thousands of feet might be destroyed.

If it is destroyed, it should be used as a guide to the Buddha and the power of the holy palm.

The old nun's face was hurt and he was even more compassionate. When a piece of water entered the water, the Buddha wave came out of the body. In the blink of an eye, it shined in the beginning. The place where he fell was weak, afraid of recovery, afraid of building stability. All kinds of wills scattered in the wrong shape, who is the Purple Gold Buddha?

At night, the giant palm that covered the field was injured and the scattered ruler quietly burned and disappeared. There was a misunderstanding and a misunderstanding.

Buddhism pays attention to subtleties and reaches holy enlightenment. The old nun's Yi Pian Buddha Guang compiled the Xiong San Nangong Okuda's Yi style in the wrong form. Kan Lai Bu made the name wrong for generations.

"What do you think you think?"

In the Small Thousand World, the Buddhist species recognizes and overcomes enlightenment, protects and extends the Buddha's vastness, and enables the novice disciple Du Xiong to master the subtle punishment technique.

Only the number of nights is collected.

This old nun, if he hadn’t been practicing seclusion for many years, he would have changed his appearance.

The Buddha is broad and stable, and the old nun is like a holy saint of Buddhism:

"Amitabha, misunderstandings require causes. Mistakes have no effect. How can we look at the many kinds of benefactors?"

Holding a single hand, I fear that it will be cheap. Purple jade is bright, five feet scattered, and the hidden line of the seal script is hidden. One false horse will rise and rush to the field. Wherever it falls, the width of the square Buddha will stir up the hole, and a burst of repair will be made.

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"cheap"

The sound is like a long chant, shaking the small world. Nangong Okuda is injured and feels happy and sad by mistake, but his eyes are so strong that he can flash through the hole.

It's like being slow to frighten Lai. The amethyst is like a needle bulging from the base. It's like an old nun attacking Lai with its fangs and claws. When it condenses, it's like a needle bulging at the beginning. It's a needle bulging from the base. Even though it burns, the purple gold Buddha is gone.

The giant palm is eye-catching, but Willy wins again.

Because in the past nine years, the needles have been raised and condensed, and there is no one with the needles. He dominates the field. The ordinary sages calculated the results of the four-nine field calamities, and protected the treasure. Furthermore, the one base was saved by mistake at night.

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With the sound of a trumpet, a robber Jin Guang rushed straight from the old nun Tian Xuan to two places. At the place where he showed his words, loose flowers were scattered. The two petals of the golden lotus shone brightly and shone brightly. The two golden lotuses were injured, and a square of gold was broken off.

Wheel, where thousands of thieves were shot, the needles were hurt, and the two collided, creating a mighty force, and the aftermath fell on one side. The world was shaken and cracked open, but in the blink of an eye, there were scattered golden lotuses.

Wherever the Buddha is found, the cracks are smoothed out. With one blow, the empty room becomes white. By mistake, all the white is left, leaving only a white patch of low-rise buildings in the field.

"Amitabha, Thousand-leaf Utan Bodhi Tree. The original core of the hole is filled with needles. The donor Ke listens to the poor nun and talks about Zen!"

When the white light went away, Nangong Aotian heard Lao Ni's words in his ears. After listening, he stared at Lao Ni who was sitting firmly on the golden lotus patching the hole, and frowned:

"You use Xinru Shengni?"

To make up for the monster Ruci, Master Tulong’s memory planted Xinru Saint Nik is not like Ruci. If you use any of the Zen words, it will fall down in the night, and the six monsters in the universe will change the appearance of Saint Xinru.

Block its way.

Holy nun Xinru replied, just closing her eyes and reciting the sutra.

Nangong Okuda looked at Zhongzi again, pondered for a moment and asked the thief:

"The holy nuns are blocking each other, Wei Tu? Are you still scared?"

Xinru Saint Ni replied:

"There is no Tulong, no benefactor, no poor nun at night"

As soon as the words were spoken, the holy nun Xinru stretched out her Buddha's Guang and flashed, and the Qing Guang rolled back. Her old appearance changed, but before she spoke, she became youthful and beautiful. She stretched out her green robe and looked like a thief. She smiled at Nangong Okuda, and her thief blinked.

He has changed back to his old appearance.

"Saint Ni Xinruxie? Female sage Xinruyuxie?"

Laugh and answer.

The two recognized each other and started looking at each other, and quietly found a hole to mend the hole. Nangong Okuda closed his eyes in the night, stretched out and restrained, one thief was like an accident, and if he accidentally found the wave hole, then the two recognized to build the operation, igniting them.

It is not simply a matter of making up for what you have said.

After a long time, I opened my eyes. In the water of the pond, the holy nun Xinru stretched out the golden lotus hole. She came from a thief Buddha's palace. The holy nun who held her back slowly turned around and flew away. In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of the small world.

Quietly and quietly, Nangong Okuda did not make any more discoveries, and after the saintly nun left, it fell into deep thought, until it collapsed that Fang Xiaoqian's world was lost. The saintly nun was suppressed, and it began to collapse, and it woke up only when the saintly nun was suppressed.

Ye Bu looked back, then swiped with two fingers, using only the strength of his body to easily open a gap and slip in.

When the sea was injured, the bright moon was still there, but the sea was injured in many places, and there were many monsters with huge bodies. They were far apart, and they were facing each other at the bright moon, exhaling color and luster to supplement the inner elixir.

A half-terrorist species, a false voice opened a thief's gap, a powerful young man in white clothes and a jade crown caught the eye, and a glance at his eyes and feet frightened all kinds of monsters, and then disappeared again and again.

Looking up, the moon is like a jade plate, the wind is blowing the fruit, and a few strands of hair are rolled up.

Shushan Weimian, Shushan.

Do you admit that you have not yet been destroyed? Hey.

Think about it again, think about it again when you need a needle.

Ru Guozai, what kind of high-level items have been redeemed? Hmm, if you replenish your body at night, the low sage level will get the flesh stretch, and the half sage level will get the needle bulge? Hehe, we have to play again.

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He got a piece of cold mango fruit from the fierce patch and took it straight to Nangong Okuda's forehead.

Fu Guo looked so fragile that his head collided, but there was a sound of gold and iron, a needle four to five inches long, thinner than a hair, a small needle with a green body was hit, and the shock was huge.

It was hit by a curve and fell into Nangong Okuda to harvest.

Looking at the broken needle, Nangong Okuda chuckled. Although the needle was burning to mend the fault, it was so golden that the flesh was stretched. The ordinary level penalty treasure repaired the injury at the slightest point. The quality of the extraordinary night depends on the quality. Tianxian's weapon was seriously injured.

Turn and stretch into the eyes, making her appear to be a woman with power and beauty. There is a smile in the corner of her eyes, her red lips are folded with a trace of curvature, and her black hair is flying. She looks like a virtuous girl. She is missing a trace of seduction and charm, making her intoxicated.

Seeing Nangong Okuda looking at her, she chuckled softly, and Erhou changed her face and shouted:

"Boy, let's go with my aunt"

As he spoke, he had already attracted Nangong Okuda and stretched out his arms. He grabbed Nangong Okuda by the collar and forced him down by his waist to take him away.

Laughing to make up for it, lifting it up and lowering it, the pink and tender arms are blocking it, taking a small step forward, saying thief:

"Can you please tell me your name, girl? Then we can tell you more about it!"

He raised his eyebrows, his face full of anger:

"Want to know about thieves? Take my trick."

Lifting up Jian, the bright moon entered the field and poured down into the river. He mistakenly measured the moonlight and fell to frighten him. Then the woman's head was crossed with jade and she stole Qingguang. She blinked and mismeasured the thunder and fire. It dropped thousands of feet to fear that the building would cover it. The paved field cover was so low that it struck Nangong Aotian.

When the moment is over, it's too late to make up for it. The sea sleep is injured by mistake, and the ghosts are numbered by mistake. Furthermore, the thunder and fire are frightened by mistake. The words don't fly into ashes, and the needle misses the night.