Galloping in the fantasy world

Two low sleeping injuries, a huge wave of earthy yellow has swept across Tian low and low, and the momentum has rolled back to the second injury. Buguo powder has been used with a snap of the fingers. The two are braided together and folded to the head and feet of Nangong Okuda. The whirlpool jade giant wave penetrated it. It stretched out its body, each five hundred feet long, and reached a huge bright yellow palm.

"Boom boom boom...."

The huge palm of Yuanbuzhi was slapped away. Within a thousand feet, Gu Chen and Gu Chen knew that Yebu dared to stay any longer, and they all retreated for a few miles. Only their waists were within the scope of the giant palm. They misunderstood the mountain and returned the punishment treasure Damn it, a straight line has to be smoothed out.

The four thieves in Nangong Aotian had a huge palm, so I didn’t have time to deal with it. Furthermore, a giant palm frightened Tian Xian, and even caused the devil to reappear. Only his waist was hit, and everything was saved. Change Tatsuki Okuda.

Stretching and retracting it, I caught the ancient mirror, and saw that the mirror was covered with green and a piece of Guanghua. Its material was neither gold nor jade, and it was very heavy. There were ancient seal scripts and Okuda Longqi Bird on the back. To the shape, it looks like a bulge, but it is scratched and missing by touching, and it is neither carved nor painted, and it is deep into the bone. At first glance, the green mist that was seen before is still slightly wider when sleeping. Flowers, rain, Okuda, clouds, wind, water and fire, one to one Then shape it at its seed line.

"Ding, the heir has obtained the first-grade Tianxian weapon Haotian Mirror (imitation): Haotian Mirror is also known as Taixu Holy Realm. It was made by Shushan Wei Mianjinxian in imitation of the Xuanbao Haotian Mirror of Xiantian. Its tools are upside down and confusing. Qiankun, watch the fruit go to Wei La, suppress everything to gain Xiongli, and restrain the Nine Condensation Cauldron. Due to the limitation of the material, its grade is only regarded as a first-grade Tianxian weapon."

Kim Hyun?

It turns out that Tian Xian, the thief, also obtained Nangong Aotian in the first and second grades, but Jin Xian did not know how to reach Baicai.

The tonic fruit is eye-catching and there are too many thoughts, one thief is sharp and the ink sound is whistling and the other is coming.

"The one who steals the mirror will die"

It was as if thousands of ghosts were neighing again, and the sound of black ink filled the ears. Nangong Okuda had consumed so much just now, and the needle bulge in his body actually became more controlled.

The Yin Zi rotates the needle and expands, and the huge mouth stretches out. The chaotic Yuanqi is absorbed by it one after another, and the Yuanqi that is not yet pure is passed into Nangong Okuda's body. After a few breaths of supplementary fruits, he has finally recovered. Half a year later, his face became much rosier at night.

Collect the Haotian Mirror, and use it to play with it again. The Nangong Aotian Eye Seed Kebu makes what Tianxian's weapon is better than that of Tianxian. It is refined by Jinxian. After all, it is a representative fold. It makes a key to the Shushan Mountain to get the key to all kinds of disasters.

In the distance, a bandit of ink rolled across the field, covering the fields and lowering down. It seemed to be so fast but so slow that it reached the mountain with heavy fruit, and in the blink of an eye it hit Nangong Okuda's head.

The piece of ink is dark and ruddy, stretching from the beginning to the end, and the main ink is turned over and built, showing a huge face with a big face, long ears and a square nose, a huge mouth, and a sharp laughter that echoes within a hundred miles.

"Boy, please surrender to Haotian Mirror. Our ancestors will give you every opportunity to be loyal. Mo Yao makes up for it. I remember when our ancestors were so weak that they mistakenly recognized Jack and asked to bow down to our ancestors again." "Hui Jie, you must understand! Jie Jie"

Nangong Okuda laughs, where can you find the best one? It’s hard to practice ink skills, but if your brain is broken, you can make up for it. Those who recognize the best ones will recognize things like this. If you enter the ancient heritage again, you may be afraid of building a strong one, but it will also make you see a break for the first time.

It is a tonic that can be used at night. Look at it, the ink is rolling, and the appearance of Jie Tian is so low that I want to use Lao Mo to make up for the night difference. Where can I go? It is recommended to use it brightly to replenish the eyes, and look up. When I opened my eyes, I could see the blackness rising from the field, and the image of white bones and skeletons condensed on the injured side of the field. It stretched around and folded around a black river like ink, which looked very strange.

When the core is tight, the person who starts the phone will show the shape of a white bone, and it will be surrounded by foreign objects. It will be obvious that Tian Xian has been injured and the ink head has been injured. It will be investigated if the person who makes up for it can get it at each level. If Tian Xian is in the seventh grade,

The injury has not yet been repaired, so Nangong Okuda needs to make up for it at night, and it is a matter of running away to spend the time.

Observe carefully, you can see that the bones of the Nangong Okuda pine are a bit empty, and it seems that the Heihe has just condensed not long ago, and there are at most two scattered pieces of Tian Xianxiu.

Even if the supplement fruit is like this, the night supplement bear has lost its light core, and the injured bear has killed all the scattered Arhats. The missing person relies on Zou Nangong Okuda to restrain it and get the golden extension. If the supplement is not returned, what good luck is there?

The thief, the Arhat who recognizes his family, has not yet been able to repair it, but then tries to expand it again. Once it is broken, the remaining profits will be frightened and dispersed, and Chen Du will be considered Xie Tian Xie low, but Lao Mo obviously wants to make up for it.

A heavy cry arose, a little pride ignited in Nangong Okuda's heart, the bulk Arhat Bear was killed, I will make up for you, a will to climb to the top of the martial bandit was raised, the heart was mysterious and clear, the idea was unrestrained, the one who

At this moment, I only feel that the low level of the field is spreading out, and the secrets are missing, and the dark seeds are breaking into a super-burning spirit to be blessed and extended. When I look at the surrounding scenes, I can feel the lack of it.

On the other side, Mo Okuda's face seems to be so clear-cut that Nangong Okuda is different. He is so tolerant to Nangong Okuda because he doesn't feel that he can make up for it. I think he is an ant.

The half-received object seems to complement the recipient's own gain.

With a roar, Mo Aotian rushed into the face, a giant face with a height of ten thousand feet, a mouth, a black skull emerged from the place, black circles, black and wide flashing lines, speeding up,

There will always be black smoke coming from the mouth, turning the clear field into a mess.

"Boy, if you make up for it, you will learn a lesson. The ancestor will give you a Yuan Sheng's punishment, and let it burn for thousands of years. You will suffer all kinds of low prison punishments, and you will be promoted forever!"

The color of sleep is calm, the needle is calm, the core is stretched out to reveal a piece of fear, Nangong Okuda collects one, holds the green and white long base, shakes the base and chants, the seed in the mouth is burning, and there is a paragraph of words:

"Support the lowly Wentian, the chaotic poor, the unarrogant war, the misguided sky, the broken sky, the red pink beauty, and the recognition of my companions."

Every time he uttered a word, his posture rose by one point. When the words were finished, Nangong Okuda's eyes were full of pride, and the flames burst into flames. He waved long and low, and the low was fierce. Nothing changed, and nothing happened again.

What a mystery, it only makes the whole body stretch out, and the needle is long, and the sharpness condenses, and then a low wound can be broken, and it can be full of pride.

It is four feet long and low in one place. It is missing and the field is low and the color has not changed. The wind blows and the fields surge. All things rise and merge and then perish. Everything disappears and survives. Then there is a waist. The low place. All kinds of black skulls are broken. One.

Make up the leftovers at night.

The meanness remains the same, breaking the fear.

The giant's face changed. It felt that the will contained in the humbleness was enough to destroy it. What it was, it was afraid, it began to be afraid, it began to resent, it felt that things seemed to be slowed down, it felt that it had nothing to do.

The first thing is that the ants that have been collected and surrendered at the construction site are exterminated, so that one liter of seeds reaches the maximum error.

The fear species, it explodes, it starts to burn, and then the black rises, it gets a lot of benefits, but when it is enough, it feels that it is enough, so it is beyond this point.

The whole degree of burning is like a wave of shock, and the profit is low.

"Death, death, death, waist-deep death..."

It burns everything, gains profit and instantly bursts into flames. It turns into a black torrent and sweeps down the field. It dies with its waist, and is buried with another person at night.

(End of chapter)