Chapter 1189： Tianyuan is full of ordinary

27ns4pp line really do not know whether to cry or laugh.

The creation of the world is also a mysterious and unpredictable.

At that time, he was in the prison of the North Sea. He also saw this iron rod. He locked the Mongolian people for years. He was born and died, and it is hard to get rid of it. It is one of the most terrible instruments in the world, but no one thought that the North Sea is now prisoner. The cliff has been broken, and the Mongolian people not only lost their own small world, but even the iron pillar was robbed of the empty space as a weapon, but let alone, the air is infinitely powerful and the warfare is fierce. In addition, with this change, the iron bars that are arrogant and arrogant, they really complement each other. The empty children can fight against the mountains and roar, but they are helpless. This ironclad that has been passed down from the ancient times has contributed.

In the empty hands, the power of this iron rod is almost no worse than the chaos of ancient cranes.

"咻咻咻"

The nectarine turned out countless fierce bees, and stabbed straight to the side, another compartment, and some people stared at her. In the south, Li Hongyi and Wang Qiong took a step at the same time, but Li Hongyi looked Wang Qiong glanced at it, but he smiled slightly and then returned. Wang Qiong gave her a slight nod and expressed gratitude. Then he stepped out and stepped forward. Both hands left and right and stretched out at the same time. On one side, there was a bright and dazzling fire, which turned into a giant wheel and rolled forward!

"Puff puff"

Countless fierce bees were crushed in the two rounds, and none of them could only go to the front.

And Wang Qiong gradually began to make a fuss, and sighed low: "I want to hurt the younger brother, not to pass me before!"

During the talk, waving two strange wheels, rumbling forward.

"This special thing is better than the men."

Fang Xing grabbed the ear, and some emotions, I am not worried about whether Wang Qiong can beat the nectar. After all, next to Li Hongyi and his two brothers are still staring at it, at any time, they are worried about the nectar. Correct

At one time, the three masters who had rushed over from the court, two were stopped, and only one frosty patriarch was left. The magical power had changed. The flames in the mouth changed, and there were all kinds of savage beasts in the air. The team rushed over to Fangfang, and Fangxing looked at it at this time, but he also planned to shoot himself. Nowadays, the Fengtian League’s veins need to be shut down, and each pulse can help each other. Not much, and they are clearly divided into the public, the opponents are evenly divided, do not let not grab.

Shenxiu's younger brother needs to help others stare at others. At this time, it is not convenient to shoot. The one who is going to take the shot is the Shenzhou monk.

I can look at it over there, but I feel that it is impossible. The fat man has no way to stop the frosty patriarch, and forced to stop. It is estimated that he has to send a small life. Besides, people are coming to help, nor can they Make him ugly, or do your own shot better!

It’s just that Fang Xing didn’t think of it, and he didn’t wait for him to step out.

"Eight thousand gods pass into a lake, but the Buddha's magic is the same way."

With a deep, low-pitched sound, a black shadow appeared in front of the square in front of the square. It was a figure wearing a black robe and half of his face covered with it. Compared with the supernatural powers, his figure is extremely thin, but there is no fear of being stopped in front of the frosty patriarchs, his arms are ringing, and a secluded air rises, and he turns into a black lake, drums. Swinging, the lake is secluded, covering the sky, and to some extent, it is like a huge black hole.

The frosty patriarchs, who appeared in the frosty atmosphere, rushed to the black lake, and were slammed by the evil waves in the lake. They didn’t even have a lot of room to struggle. They all sank into the lake. Among them, struggling, the man in the black robe is a robe of sleeves, hunting and screaming, and his body is lonely, like a ghost, fluttering on the Great Lake.

"Who is that person?"

Fang Xing was taken aback and did not expect that there are such masters in Shenzhou.

He looked at it carefully, and the person who shot it was the black robes around Daofang. He wanted to belong to the Chinese language. It was just that the person stood quietly and stood by the side of the road. He never said anything, nor did he show it. Over the face, silent, like a ghost, if not at this time, the power is terrible, no one will notice him, but when they are in such a realm, the free-spirited person will naturally see his ability. The strength of this black robe is extremely horrible, and it is not lost in the fierce air.

Even Fang Xing can't be surprised, and there is such a master in Shenzhou. Is it really invincible?

"The man is a mysterious master of the Chinese state, just weird, I don't know his identity."

When Fox Xianji saw Fang Fang’s question, he returned with a word, and his expression was a bit complicated.

She obviously did not think of the horror of the strength of this black robe.

"The gas machine is somewhat familiar"

Fangxing looked slightly and looked at the man. The brow wrinkled up, but at this time, the black robe man floating above the black lake suddenly turned his head and looked at him. Everywhere, there were two eyes that looked like cold electricity.

In this day, Fang Xing’s heart was shocked, and he immediately thought of who this person is.

The face under the cloak of the black robe can be seen as very handsome, just the sacred face, the beard and the scum, the eyes with a deadly imagination that is unimaginable by others, compared with the one in the memory of the party. It’s really too far apart.

In the northern part of Shenzhou, the world is not a singer!

When Fengshan Mountain was in World War I, the biggest opponent of Fangxing could even say that on the road of his practice, he was a terrorist opponent who could be ranked in the forefront. After the war in Fengchan Mountain, he was exposed to pure magic because of the cultivation of magical power. The road was imprisoned. Since then, it has disappeared. It has never appeared. The party never thought about it. They actually have a goodbye day, and when they see it again, it will be like this!

"In order to resist the Protoss, the eleven uncles really found all the talents."

Fang Xing shook his head and could not help but sigh.

However, I think that it is understandable that people like Song Guichan can come out at this time. His biggest problem lies in the maintenance of orthodoxy. When the Nanzhun monks entered Shenzhou, they robbed them of the northern monks. When children's resources are created, he will not follow suit and create a guardian alliance. They must kill these people. Now, the protoss come to Tianyuan, but they have to take everything away. Song Zichan’s temper can endure. He is destined to re-enter the mountain at this time.

The three protoss masters were stopped at this time, and there was no chance to rush to the front of the party.

"Tianyuan big 6, the land of the road, the land of the common fairy"

Even the night gods couldn’t help but sigh: "It’s really extraordinary."

Nowadays, the four forces of Fengtianmeng, in addition to closing the door, can also free up many of these masters to fight against the three little priests in the court. It has already proved the strength. The three who have already shot, perhaps still Difficult to win or lose, but since they can shoot, and have the ability to temporarily stop the three little Saints, they have proved their horrible potential and arrogance.

"But ah, you are still too weak. I really thought that with so many of you, you can stop me and wait for the Holy See?"

After the night-time gods sighed, the expression had become extremely cold in the blink of an eye, and then the voice was thunderous.

"Mr. Crane, it’s been a long time for silence. You are the future king of heaven, you have to be stunned by this holy prince!"

His voice fell into the nine secluded, long-awaited

"Roar"

After a long time, the bottom suddenly came out with a deep and sullen, like a wounded beast.

"Yes, I am the **** of heaven, the master of all repairs, and you can be intimidated by the ants in these districts."

The voice was so low that I didn’t know how much annoyance and shyness was mixed. As the sentence came out, under the nine secluded, it began to rush out of chaos, like a volcanic explosion. After a long time, under the abyss, Suddenly a clear crane sounded, and the latter figure rose from below. It was a long time ago, it was knocked out by the gods and a wooden fish, and fell into the ancient crane under the nine secluded, standing in a chaotic ancient Above the flaming white crane, it rushes into the air and cools like electricity.

"The lord of the Lord, using these despicable means"

Gu He’s death looked at the Shenxiu, and the sound seemed to be drilled out of his teeth.

"There is a bag on the back of the head."

At this time, the party suddenly whispered a whisper, and now what is the new big 6 like to the side of the fox fairy Ji said.

However, the sound is not big, but it is just around the corner of the ancient crane, no one is open.

That is to say, this low sentence is immediately heard in the ears by all the repairs.

"嗖嗖嗖"

I don’t know how many eyes I saw at the moment, and I looked at the back of the crane with the same head.

"I want your life!"

The ancient crane that had been venting to the Shenxiu rushed to the past was suddenly resentful, and the murderousness was unreservedly concentrated on the side of the square. The mind was moving, and the white crane that had been made by the ancient chaos of the chaos had already spread its wings. Come over, fly like electricity, palm in the palm of the ancient gods, high up, condensed an endless chaotic atmosphere, hit the distant, even the void was torn by him into a huge mouth, it is like It was a black lightning bolt attached to the gods, and it was beaten by the void.

"This is too tempting to hate people."

Fox Xian Ji scared a man with a straight hair, while snoring, while fleeing.

I thought that other people are coming over to you, and this is also down. How can you obviously hate others and be pulled over by you?

And other gods, Xiaosheng, there are people who can help you stop, in front of you, who can you count on?

The ancient master of the ancient tribe, the ancient master of the ancient times, really thought it was a good deal?

"Hey, this time I can only do it myself."

Even Fang Xing has some regrets, but he is helpless. He thought that he could only take his own shots.

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