“The buzz...”

The void trembled, the coffin was covered together, and the life gas machine was surging in six and eight sides, smelling the spirit.

An old man in a white-haired gold-clad lay quietly in the coffin!

Crane hair child color, fairy radio bone, not shown in the red dust fairy, luxury with dust, this is the Wolong Cliff ancestor's appearance evaluation.

In the words of heaven.

Look at this wind sa0, learn more.

Temperament is like a fairy, but wearing the king's gold robe, if the Lord of heaven, this is simply zhu: āng'b-i suit ah.

A good one is no longer enough to describe the wind sa0 of the Wolong Cliff ancestor.

Noble imperial clothes, dusty temperament, the two are the same, but in the old man's body of the ultimate fit.

The Victoria Underwear Show!

However, Fu Xuan is not bad, really want to say, Fu Xuan burst, the scene of the day hard to shake the wasteland giants, that is also excellent.

Although it cannot be close to the king, it is more than enough to be selected.

“The Saints!”

The black emperor's eyes suddenly contracted sharply, and in an instant he sensed the strength of the ancestors of this Wolong Cliff.

A saint who lives in the world!

Indeed, every Dao that can be compared to the extreme forces is very important, and it cannot be presumptuous, otherwise you will not know how to die.

They even hid a saint, although he was a saint who could not move at will, but it was also powerful and trembling, and when the world was difficult, the saint was the strongest.

"Not the usual saints."

God's heart is dark.

He could feel the breath of the Wolong Cliff ancestors, which was so thick that he was so thick that he faced an ancient peak and weighed on all the world.

The cliff-in-law's body drifted out of the coffin.

Like a feather, the wind is light, the eyes are closed, and it seems to be sleeping.

There is an ancient sword around it, the light is inward, not half special, the ultimate introverted but set off its extraordinary.

Suddenly, the Wolong Cliff's body shook, and turned his neck to look toward the sky.

“What are you doing.”

His coffin was in the hands of heaven.

The Wolong Cliff ancestor inquired, the sound was old, and the eyes did not open from beginning to end.

"To keep the coffin for you, it's a fairy, it's so scary to fight, do you still want to put it here to be affected and destroyed?"He glanced at the Wolong Cliff.

"If you want to keep it for yourself, I will not keep it for seven nights."

He said, passing the coffin to the ancestors of Wolong Cliff.

Look at this scene.

The Wolong Cliff ancestor was silent.

"Let the seven-night friends help me."For a moment, the Wolong cliff father said such a word.

He does not know what he means to act.

It is likely that the little guy swallowed it, and finally only gave himself a coffin board, but he did not say anything for Lee for the seventh night, Li seven nights he was strong, the realm he was high, and he lived for so long, he still did not believe that there was a strong person so shamelessly taking his own things.

If he really took it, it was also Li Qian's love for his adult feelings, and he didn't mind having this adult love to do something for the descendants of Wolong Cliff.

Hearing the words, Dao Tian's faceless nods, grinned, and wanted to take back the things in the mouth, don't think about it.

“Take it well.”

The word is heavy.

Li Qi's meeting, nodded and took away the coffin.

In this scene, the old man of Wolong Cliff looked at the eyes and wanted to jump his feet and curse.

Can you do it more clearly?

In the face of his face, it was really intended to take away his own coffin.

It can be said that the half-month-old world view of Wolong Cliff's ancestors is refreshed again and again, and shamelessness can be invincible to a degree.

The Old Man of Wolong Cliff is speechless.

Some want to cry without tears, he is likely to become the poorest treasure, or the fairy, a sword as a funeral product.

“After I was buried here, I also hoped that Dao’s friends would follow my descendants of Wolong Cliff.”The Wolong Cliff ancestor spoke to Lee for seven nights.

Li Qi night heard the words, expressionless.

Lightly open the mouth.

"Look at your face, I'll take a look at one or two."

Listening to this sentence, the Wolong Cliff ancestor nodded, and his heart finally had a little comfort.

In fact, in the end, what Dao Tianjun did for him can be stopped, at the beginning, but he did not stop, why, he can not beat Li seven nights, there is no hope of the kind, can only be ignored.

"Don't be in the ink, we'll do it."

The black emperor shouted.

The Wolong Cliff did not speak, and his eyes were opened.

Two beams of astonishing blood rushed up, and rushed straight toward the wooden coffin, killing the machine, and St. Wee was tugging.

The Wolong Cliff ancestors took the lead.

The whole volcano has a big earthquake, the molten pulp is boiling, the mountain is rocky, and a piece of magma is splashed.

The Wolong Cliff ancestors held the holy soldiers, and the breath ran through the hustle.

At this moment, Tao Tianjun a few people really stay, this old guy is strong and helpless, directly can lead to the vision of heaven and earth, the sky flashes and thunder, and the blood is empty.

A sword is like a sword to break a truss.

“The duck!”

The sky is also a big mouth, and the eyes are turned around.

They are not as slow as the ancestors of the Wolong Cliff, the speed is not as slow as, and the word trick runs to the extreme, and the speed is only slightly behind.

“Th-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-

A bird's song, the wooden coffin has a fiery red god bird shadow, rushing nine, huge feathers like a red cloud, covering the sky, and shattering the void between the spread of the air.

The bird is red, the root is like a sword, and the eyes are sharp.

It croaks, the birds thump.

The sword is swallowed into the stomach by it.

"There will be no phoenix buried in this ancient coffin."Dude looked at the phoenix's shadow of the god bird.

"I don't know."

The black king shook his head.

The fairy beast of the phoenix does not exist in this world, at least it feels that it does not.

At the beginning, the emperor also pursued the traces of the fairy beast, and finally found nothing, the fairy beast is nothing, most likely to become the life of the fairy.

The only wasteland that most likely exists as a fairy beast, the black emperor has not been to know.

Will this coffin be the forefather of the wasteland?Wasn’t that the tomb of the ancestors?

Would God do such a terrible thing?

The black emperor wanted to look at the sky.

Will.

In my mind, it comes up with that word.

“Look what I do?”The sky is full of light, and I always feel that the black emperor’s eyes are not good-willed.

The black emperor said nothing, and he would not say it.

The Rumble...

The shadow of the god bird is strong and fights with the ancestors of the Wolong Cliff.

The sword is across, the sky is torn apart, only a shadow can block the Wolong Cliff ancestor for a moment, I have to say, this dragon cave of the earth fairy cultivation.

“I want to find a way to get him out.”He followed behind the Wolong Cliffs, moving forward.

Listen to this sentence, Wolong Cliff old man eyebrows.

Speaking of lightness, how to do it he can't think of it, the fairy of this wooden coffin obviously does not want to be born, and the use of the magic bird's shadow resistance to protect his method is a glimpse.

Do you want that...

The ancestors of Wolong Cliff thought of the previous practice of Tao Tianjun.

For a moment, he was twitching, his mouth twitching, breaking the stone monument, and pissing in the cold?

In the heart he shook his head madly, and killed him not to do it...

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