Galloping in the fantasy world

Eight hundred and fortieth chapters evolution

It seems that there is no false fear in the words, and there are some colors at first. The scene is floating, Nangong Okuda sets it up to make up for it, and gradually it becomes clear and clear, without any color.

, Zhou extended one point to Houtian and gradually finished his words. Even his thoughts turned to Yuan Xuan Guang with his ambition at night, and when he was burning, he just made the exchange, and gave up everything for the next time. Ziran said again Houtian, Chen Xiantian was different.

Like an elephant, the needle is afraid of reaching samadhi and retreating, and it returns to the original gaze. If you make the Buddha thief visualize the punishment at night, you will be able to escape from the gaze. First, contemplate the second practice.

At the end of the day again, the color of the false fear gradually faded, and one faction mistakenly increased the false fear, and even the false fear was replenished, and the ambition began to disappear. Seeing that the waist fell into stubborn fear, Nangong Okuda's core

There is no trace of holes, there is no trace of change even with one's ambition.

Those who steal the pass must be punished!

A trace of gold of merit is mixed with the white color of faith and wish. From what night is it planted again? In an instant, it turns into a dark yellow. Suddenly, golden lotus is everywhere. The virtual fear is like pieces broken. The words have not covered the snow in the field.

The essence of Xiantian Yuan rose up from the Hunzhenzi, and suddenly the mist rose up, forming a lotus flower, that is, the unfinished flower, and rushed towards the top door. Zhou stretched out a point of Xiantian Yuanjing, gathered it, and said it as a treasure cover, and rushed towards the top door.

, the words have not yet bloomed: Zhou extended his ambitions, mysteries and souls rushed to the wide place, and gathered at the top door. The holy flowers were not blooming in the morning. There was a bang, and the gate of the field was opened.

Zhimen, Xuan Zhi and Xuan

The essence of the scattered flowers rises from the place where the flower rushes, and the ups and downs are fixed, and the times are not scattered until they gather at the top.

The five internal organs acupuncture is used to distinguish the five elements, showing five colors and five directions. It rushes at Tianmen at night and rises to the Yuan Dynasty in the next five days.

The scattered flowers gathered together at the top for the first five times and the Yuan Dynasty were all made up of Dinghou. The first field was bred to rise. It was not the same virtuous person who stole the fruit and the power caused the scattered flowers to gather at the top. The five times came toward the Yuan Dynasty. The appearance is the same, but the essence is lacking.

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The next thing is that the five origins escape, the five desires suddenly arise, the ghosts of desire are ink outside, the false images are linear, and the original needle is messed up. Where is the moment to build the first thing to make the five aggregates and six desires of the eye touch the beautiful feelings and feel comfortable, so as to rise to the ocean?

Nangong Okuda had the slightest idea to make up for the lack.

At the next time, I recognized San Bao Ning, and under the guise of one point, I recognized Xiantian Wuqi, and then I was close to Houtian and entered Xiantian. I sent stars to reach the sea in the blink of an eye, and Nangong Okuda had reached the wrong place to measure the stars and sea seeds.

The brilliance is rippling, a harmonious scene, in the blink of an eye, thunder and lightning rain, thunder and lightning, two scares, stars and sea species, Shengxuan appears, the stars are faint, Nangong Okuda Queru sees false fear, and the fundamental thoughts are to mend the hole.

The soul of the world was devoured by the ancient sage Ranchen, causing the treasure soul to lose its essence.

, immediately changed the words and made a mistake

Various scenes of wealth and wealth change. The Nangong Aotian Ru built the Qionglou Xian Pavilion, the spring tent boudoir has pearl curtains and green curtains, the carved walls of the majestic palace are full of pearls, and the hall is full of gold and jade.

The scene changed again, Nangong Okuda's words extended his authority, he was reduced to the prime minister, and he was respected by the saints from all directions. The evil men favored thousands of women to serve him, and thousands of women undressed, seduced by sex and fragrance, and made up for each other beautifully.

Secondly, a golden pillar was lifted up to support the fields and stood low, and all the people knelt down to worship it, and all the saints performed martial arts. A wisp of vigorous gold swept the fruit, the ice melted and the snow melted in the scene, and there was a needle star at the words.

Guanghui essence!

A wisp of Xiantian used Zhizi to scatter the flower accumulation place. After five changes of words, it rushed into the needle star Guanghui. A accidentally wounded majesty used Zhiru to bring order to the chaos. The words swept away all the places swept away. Even the retreat talisman was blocked at night to make up for it.

Wandering in Guanghui with his mind, burning fields and building buildings, he mistakenly counted the core species of warriors as if they were touching a hole again, especially those who had been injured at the imperial level. They lowered their thoughts to explore the forest one after another, and how could they even accommodate the Eighth Grade?

A saint-level expert who has been utilitarian for hundreds of millions of years, where did he make the mistake? Du Mengran raised his head and looked at the forest.

"If you want to make up for the billions of years of construction, but also want to steal the strong man, it will be hard to steal the sacred ink and fight for surrender. It will change!"

Other emperor-level cultivators have been injured. The emperor-level cultivators use their thoughts to look at them. They feel a sense of false fear. There is nothing at all. They just explain all the problems. How can they surpass the emperor-level, the lowest night angel saint level, and supplement the fruit.

The saint level is still up to the level of Ruci, how can it make the ancient already thick and supreme?

There is a earthquake in the Mo Realm, and its kind of damage to the ancient inheritance may build a barrier to the ultimate flow of holy thoughts, and it will be thrown into the ancient times. Where the thieves are accidentally injured in order to achieve the wrong shape, the holy thoughts have one fruit, and the false fear is one

After a few moments, I suddenly understood that Taikou had broken through the holy level and reached the supreme realm, and had some supplementary explanations. The four holy beasts of the tribe had replenished their existence.

At the highest level, it is probably higher than the ancient lineage of Shang. It seems to have evolved a different kind of path.

The War Emperor opened his eyes, and the frost in the ice field was shattered by the misunderstanding.

"Strong! Recognize the clan as the strongest..." Hai Wanda's silver bead floated above Nangong Okuda's head, and the mist became as clear as water.

Nangong Okuda's enlightenment arose, and the pearls of the sub-world gathered into a patch of stars and reached the sea, which made the chaos and virtual fear disappear.

At night, he defeated the bear and took it away. He made Taiyi Dana and made up for it at night.

At the same time, it is known at night that the pearls of the sub-world are suspended in the stars and reach the sea. The fields are first and the sea is the most successful.

Only then can the original fields and objects be brought to a holy and wonderful place, and then accumulate merits and benefits, and the blessings will spread. The secrets and benefits of this can be explained clearly in one article!

The replenishing fruit, the refining of the words, caused Xiong Yin to steal the first field, and the refining of the refining needle made him sharp.

The waist knows the thief, the so-called sharpness of punishment and the sharpness of needles, the degree needs to be polished layer by layer, thousands of times, ten thousand times of needle sharpness, one part of the day, then the Dana can manipulate the sun and moon, play with the stars, and get the root of Tian Xian's theory of punishment and profit.

, Counting ten thousand years from the first grade of Zi, the peak of the second grade coincides with the number of Yiyuanhui, Jin Xianjiyuanhui calculates the penalty and sharpness, and Nangong Aotian Shi's more than 20,000 needles and acupuncture points are calculated by Jinxian.

Another five-year-old Wan Yuan meeting, compared with the giants of the ancient Jinxian who have practiced for hundreds of millions of years, I am afraid that they can’t even recognize the loose Jinxian Zhiliye to make up for it.

The editor got the concept from Sha Yushi, and Nangong Okuda had already planned to accumulate quantity first, and burned the quantity for quality, and then borrowed the stolen money from the field to polish the needle.

Prepare to consume too much

Nangong Okuda beheaded Zhen Xintian Zun, and accepted the wrong dimension in the world pearl. Zhutian people rose to believe in the faith, and Yin Yin Xiong knew that the needle was purple and hurt the first layer of deception. How could Lian Hao Ran be punished?

The person who supplements the fruit makes him close to Taiyi Lian Xiantian and steals the truth, all of which exceed the rules. The wrong punishment describes the wrong punishment in the night, and the words are spoken in the night.

Nangong Okuda recited the core and was trying to communicate with the world pearl by stealing the ancestral field. Suddenly, the retreat talisman was touched and the hole was touched.

Zhi, because the needles spread the mysterious brilliance, the cave is quiet for the first time, and the powerful people who are shaking the cave this time, the retreat talisman makes the powerful and vast holy thoughts peek into the two caves.

Nangong Okuda didn't think about it carefully at night, but a little milky white light flew everywhere, and it was sent to Xintian Zun to pay for it. It didn't make up for anything else.

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