The mountains are green, and there is a wisp of golden sun in the shade.

The paragraph is a paragraph, and the sound is thick.

Occasionally, Tao Tianjun will also interject a few words, from the beginning to the end he is smiling unabated, and with a slightly interested look.

This interest is not a pretense, but a real interest.

But it is not the content of Duan De's words, it is the Taotian good, Duan De is going to do what.

Think before and after.

There is only one possibility, he is to sneak attack himself in exchange for divine medicine.

"Speaking of which, I think Ye Dao-you is very familiar."

The sky laughed.

The look is light, “Fearful?”I'm just a little nameless."

"Neither, nor, I speak of the familiar people of Beidou, but the Taoist friends I have seen in the wasteland."God said kindly.

Listening to this sentence, Dude was really surprised.

“Is there me in the wilderness?”

"A tomb, buried with a man, very similar to you."

“Huh!”

Duan Deben heard the spirit of a tomb, and after hearing the words behind him, his heart ripples.

At this time, a sound came to his mind.

The sound of the Buddha's nine words, so that his spirit shook.

“Dad.”

The sky is full of violence, the sound of God is rolling, and the power of the spirit is like a dragon and a tiger rushing to Duande.

Blow up!

The palm of the day has a bright light, and the qi and blood are coiled around, slapping to Duande's head.

He was so surprised that he had always been on guard.

But at this moment, he lost his mind for a moment, and with a broken mark, he wanted to make other actions, but found that it was too late.

At this time, the sky is fierce and full of incomputable air conditioners.

Satan is afraid.

The word trick worked to the extreme, came to the back of the Duande, and directly squeezed down.

A purple god appeared in the back of the Duande mind!

It is the guardian magic weapon of Dude, powerful and unstoppable, and the flow of characters can block the impact of the spirit and the power.

The heavens are unrelenting, even more so.

Clean up.

God is broken, crisp and pleasant, and he can't stop the killing of heaven, he has done his best.

The body flew out, and the back of the head was sputtered with blood.

“Ah...”

His mouth cried from the pain.

After that, Duan De felt that consciousness was in darkness, and this feeling was so familiar that Ye Fan's stinking boy had treated him like this, making him want to break his mouth and scold, but he could do nothing.

The Lord is broken again!

This is the last thought of Dude, if there is a look must be red.

“The Rumble...”

On the occasion of the electric firestone, Duan De was knocked unconscious, and there was also a earth-shattering blood coming from the back.

It was a man, a slight, black hair dance, a batch of blood and blood, qi and blood into the sea, surging, he was very fast, his body flowed with gold radiance.

At his side was a burly man.

His eyes have a demonic light, the spirit is surging, and the hand knife is not a magic but the most mysterious soul force.

The two were killed together on the left.

When Dao Tianjun saw the two men, his eyes had endless war flow, as if he could burn mountains and boil the sea.

Hush!

The three figures are constantly interlaced.

The sound of this mountain forest is blowing, the magic fluctuation is nothing, it is too scary, some ancient animals feel that they have chosen to avoid it, and they instinctively feel that there are inhuman beings in killing.

Just a blink of an eye.

The two men have been in contact with them no less than a thousand times.

The green color disappeared, replaced by smoke and dust, hazy fog, ancient trees planted under a brief hand, transformed into powder, and nothing was left.

Three figures appear in the dust haze.

This line of sight is not at all empty.

“Did you know we were there?”The golden god spoke, his eyes shining.

"I don't know."God’s head said.

He really does not know, just habitual alertness, because according to Duan De's character, this kind of thing, he will definitely pull people into the water, others do not understand him, as a fan of the past cover the novel, his emperor's perspective to see everyone is clear.

People who didn’t think of it surprised him.

The two men did not know him, but the image and characteristic were too obvious.

"The Eucharist, the demon Pombok."

God spoke again.

Ye Fan and Pombo were emotional.

I did not think that this person knew them in front of him, if I knew Ye Fan, after all, the characteristics of the ancient Eucharist were so obvious, but it seemed strange to know Pombo.

“You know me?”Pombo frowned.

“Bombing!”

He did not speak back, and killed the two of them, and went forward.

This is God!

The immortality of the ninth life, the invincible heaven and earth under the Ye Tian emperor, although only he was young, but it made Dao Tianjun very excited.

To be honest, the twilight can be said to be a shading figure.

And the most famous, Ye Fan, is naturally not admirable.

He felt that he had fought with Ye Fan, and the Pombo, who could become the emperor in the future, was something he longed for.

He drank and spit out a character.

Come on, light up!

A lot of blood is surging, and the sky is full of a war that makes the world want to be stunned.

The bombardment...

The sky is shining, this mountain-like battleground, which is the three Heavenly Kings in the fight, the scene is shocking.

Dao Tianjun is a leopard, wild, as a human race in the wasteland, that kind of recklessness and wildness is born with its own strength.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Pang Bo roared, like a thousand beasts roaring, full of nine roars.

This is another use of the demon emperor nine, the demon emperor nine beheading is the magic of power and the soul of God, its spirit is the most important, the world is caught in the illusion.

Blow up!

The ten gods of Taotianjun emit silver hui, and he fluctred around the mysterious transparent fluctuations, and the breath soared again, fierce and frightening.

His spirit is very human, not the real demon nine can not shake him.

Ye Fan saw, the eyes shining brightly.

The golden blood boiled, like a sea of fire, to the sky covered.

Hush.

Dao Tianjun breathed the sky, around the incandescent god, if walking in the world of the people and immortals, with the golden figure of confrontation, the two people in the flesh collided, each impact like a comet exploded, shaking the earth.

If anyone sees it, it will be scary.

It’s horrible that the older generation doesn’t necessarily reach them.

“Is his body and leaves different?”

Pombo was surprised, although he had heard that the heavenly body was invincible, but in the subconscious, he still felt that Ye Fan would be better, not for anything else, but only for the ancient Eucharist of Ye Fan.

At the same time, his eyes were exquisite, and he raised his hand to the void.

Rumble.

The ground shook the mountain, and Pombo moved the whole mountain directly, and the sky was zhe:n pressed down.

“Breaking!”

The sky is high, and the sky is high.

The sky is trembling, the peaks and rocks are flying, the sound is mingled, the throb is deafening...

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