The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

"Clearing the real person, long time no see. [burning ^ text ^ library] []. [774] [buy]. [com] [burning instrument library (7764)] "Yun Song cold face.

If you haven't heard of the Qing dynasty, you have taken the white jade that was handed over by Yan Lie. Please take a sip and slowly put it down. This is a look at Yunsong, but there is no plan to answer it.

Yun Song is so angry that his face is "color".

"The real person has already fought, and this is the case. I will ask for advice. In the end, what kind of genius will be practiced from the tires to the foundation within one year." Super Jun stepped forward and stared at Mo Tianyi. The genius who thinks about his celestial roots, who worked hard day and night, was able to build a foundation in the tenth year.

"This Taoist friend misunderstood. When I got started, I was already practicing Qiujiu." Mo Tianyi smiled and said that Xianmen received the apprentice. Whether or not there is a foundation, usually the following will be collected, some scattered I have been swaying for a long time, and I want to find a fairy door to get shelter.

It turned out to be a wilderness. Superjun heard this, and the chin could not be lifted higher: "So, I will consult."

"And slow." Mo Tianyi raised his hand and stopped the person who was about to rush.

Super Jun "Liang" made a scornful smile, finally knowing it?

"The temple is narrow, and I am afraid that my teacher will drink tea. Let's go outside." Mo Tianyi raised his hand and made a gesture of asking, one who only thought about falling face, one who was considering his own teacher, the heart 』Cultivate and judge.

In front of the Woyun Temple, there is an open space, which is made of solid diamonds, specially designed to deal with this sudden "discussion".

Everyone went out, and Tianzhu’s real man “touched” his beard and sent it to Yan Lie’s words: “Where is Qingyun Zong’s knowledge of Qing’s collection of a double root, to find out.”

Yan Li nodded, and he naturally noticed this, and must check it out as soon as possible.

The two men in the fight are standing at the ends of the open space, and the rest are on both sides.

Chaojun is the root of the earthly spirit, the spiritual power is running, and the whole body is rolled up with a layer of yellow sand: "I am a little higher than you, so you will get three tricks."

Mo Tianqi raised his eyebrows. This is often the case in the right way. When confronted with the realm of unequal boundaries, the high realm will make a few moves: "So that..." The second half of the story did not say anything, Mo Tianyi already Shot.

Three wood thorns sandwiched the flame, and they were in the shape of a character-shaped "shot" super-jun.

The pupils are shrunk, and Chaojun hurriedly built up the defense of the earth wall, but did not want to see the wood thorns into the earth wall, and quickly became rooted in the vine, divided into two, two divided into four, endlessly, and filled with the whole moment. Earth wall, the defense immediately collapsed. When the earth wall collapsed, it was revealed that Mo Tianyi had jumped to the front.

Chao Jun was shocked and immediately offered a pair of non-Golden non-jade scorpions, and took them to Mo Tianzhen.

"Beep", two faces hit each other, huge yellow sand rose to the sky. Mo Tianyi waved innumerable dead leaves and stuck in front of him.

"Hey, don't you say that you can make three moves? How can you get two shots?" Zi Mo shouted on the sidelines.

Super Jun didn't expect a person who had just built a foundation. The transfer was so fast that he really couldn't take measures. If he didn't make a move, he would only be beaten. The spirit is in the palm of your hand and you kill it again.

Mo Tianyan pointed, a black "color" ball instantly hit the middle of the squat, but after listening to the sullen "squeaky", the ball was crushed by the treasure, the space inside the rupture, the oil of the two water tanks Splashing, with the long yellow sand scattered.

A small fire snake instantly smashed past, and the yellow sand with oil instantly turned into a huge fire dragon, surrounded by the super-jun in the center of the dust.

Super Jun slammed his feet, and the earth wall with a height of one foot wrapped him tightly on all sides. The fire can hold the soil, as long as the earth wall is still there, the fire can't burn him.

Onlookers of the Yun Yunzong disciples could not help but have some concerns. This person was huddled, and Mo Tianyi had just built the foundation. It would be dangerous to exhaust the power for a while.

Mo Tianqi was not in a hurry. He took out a wooden thorn, ignited it, and started to spin it up. He was thrown in from the top of the earth wall without urgency.

Super Jun naturally found out that he hurriedly raised his hand to build a wall, and he had to seal the top, but it was impossible to resist the water sinking with spiritual power. This wood thorn can penetrate the rock!

"Ah--" The earth wall collapsed instantly, the clothes had just been stained with oil, and when it caught the fire in the wood, it suddenly burned.

When Chao Jun immediately recruited countless Huangsha to bury himself, he barely extinguished the fire. Mo Tian squinted, offering a wooden sword, dyed on a wood fire, and the vines rushed toward the sand.

"Yang Zhe dare!" Elder Yun Song saw that he had a killing move, and suddenly could not sit still, and rose up and took a shot toward Mo Tianyi.

Mo Tianyi has the ability to endure, and it is impossible to build a base to repair the power of the gods. The cold hair behind it is suddenly rooted.

On the occasion of a thousand miles, "Hey!" a loud noise, a white hand like a jade firmly on the deadly palm, the huge spiritual fluctuations directly smashed Mo Tian.

Meng Hu jumped to the air, grabbed Mo Tianyi's collar and took him firmly.

And the two people over there have already made a big fight.

The Sovereign Scorpio real person raised his hand immediately and built a defense, covering the people of Wo Yunzong. Just kidding, the fight between the two men in the sacred period can ruin the entire Wotian Cave!

The people of Qingyun Zong over there were not good at seeing the situation. They immediately hid in the defense of Wo Yunzong, and even the super-jun who had just climbed up from the yellow sand was no exception. Only his trousers were burned through, and he had to squat with his hands behind him.

Mo Tianyi did not bother to laugh at this person, and looked at the battle over there.

Countless giant vines rise to the sky, the woods of Yunsong elders are very powerful, and the giant vines are ten, ten, and ten, and the same as Mo Tianqi’s talent, it is only hundreds of times stronger. Thousands of giant vines with thorns at the top, straight toward the Qing dynasty.

A white coat appears fragile in the black rattan waves. The clear and soft feet are spread, the white cream spreads from the soles of the feet, and all the canes are frozen in the fingers, without any waste, accurately freezing each One, not even an extra ice rib.

Qingyunzong people look at it and take a breath of cold, how precise the magic can do it.

Qing dynasty did not cast a spell, but raised his hand, and a huge virtual palm called the frozen rattan, and "哗啦啦" was broken.

When the clouds are loose, the spells are mobilized. Numerous wood thorns hang in the air, like a huge nail board, and rushing toward the Qing dynasty.

Because you want to control every wood thorn, this spell is very powerful, and it is not very powerful.

Usually when people see this trick, they will immediately defend their defenses, but they will cry out with their hands open, and their hands will open in front of them, and countless ice cones will appear in front of them.

"Boom--" sawdust and ice-cream flying all over the sky, the white beauty turned around and rushed over in countless debris. A boxing shattered the defense of Yunsong's body and squatted straight into his eye socket.

Yunsong was beaten! What is this style of play?

Qing Qing did not explain the plan, screaming at him, and at the end, throwing the next sentence "point face!"

Everyone looked at Yunsong, who was beaten and bruised, and then looked at the super-jun, who was licking his ass. In other words, this is the battle of high-ranking monks, right?

Mo Tianyi looked at the white stream that went straight to Woqing Cave, frowned, and confessed to the master, chasing the figure of the master. Leaving a group of jealous people face each other.

Into the Woqing Cave, but also can not care about the rules of the sword flying in the sky, Mo Tianyi eagerly chased the Qingning Palace.

When Qing Qing went to the temple, he could no longer support it. He was planted in front of him and was caught by Mo Tianqi, who just rushed in.

In the arms, the face is pale, his eyes are closed, and his black hair quickly turns into a snow color. Mo Tianqi raised his brow tightly, raised his hand and slammed the person, and walked quickly into the inner hall.

In the inner temple, it is still as quiet as ever.

Gently put the Huaizhong people on the bed, Mo Tianyi sat down at the bed, pressed the **** on the cold white wrist, squinted for a moment, opened his eyes, and quietly looked at the faint "fan" Awake people. Fortunately, there is no injury, it is probably that the soul is consumed too much, the soul that was originally damaged...

I don't know how long it took, Mo Tianyi slowly reached out and held the left hand like jade, little by little, as if to treat the rare treasures, and opened the plain color. A bracelet with a singular gemstone and a faint blue light is fastened to the wrist.

Mo Tianyi closed his eyes and closed his sleeves one by one. He leaned over and took the sleeping person into his arms.

The warm power that wraps the spirit of the gods, the little claws of sleepiness, the masters who have suffered damage to the soul... I only feel that my heart hurts so quickly that I can’t stand it anymore. Mo Tianyi slowly approaches, gently, gently, in that A clean kiss on the forehead: "The little claws are not afraid, I am here, sleep."

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