The nine infant phantoms support the world, and nine nine heads gathered endless gods.

Its body is like the beast of Kirin, with a two -wing wing, and a heavenly underground power suppresss it.

The two immortal album roared, and their body was shocked.

But I still can't stop the attack of the nine demon, any means seemed to be small.

I saw two golden lights straight through the sky, and the two immortal realms were running through the body, destroying the soul, and then turned into fly ash.

The nine demon is calm, and the immortality is destroyed. It is not a big deal for him.

The ancient chariot went slowly, leaving a row of hoof prints on the shore.

The ancient Ministry of Xing is undoubtedly the biggest winner of this battle.

Everyone was safe and had a large number of resources. There were still many resources for silence and sleep.

"Congratulations to Brother Wang Xiu for Dajin!"

Huangfu Jiusheng said, wearing white clothes, like a fairy, exquisite figure, graceful and peerless.

Relying, there is a light aroma that makes people can't help but sink into it.

"The practice is only different, the Highness will catch up in the morning and evening."

"This trip to the North Sea is ended here. Does Brother Wang have any plans?"

"Before planning, it is the biggest plan to pass the good now."

"Go to Guyue Emperor City, I invite you to watch the beauty of the ancient moon dynasty."

"The ancient moon dynasty was outstanding, but there were not many things that really made me moving.

"Brother Wang, you are so fast -moving! But you have a fairy gold, and sooner or later you will cast a emperor who belongs to you."

"Although the Emperor Bing is good, it's not as good as anyone! Huangfu Jiusheng, you have been my friend since today."

"I was passionate before daring."

"His Royal Highness is beautiful and moving."

"Oh, is Brother Wang's heart move?"

Huangfu Jiusheng teased, and the appearance was really mouthwatering.

Nympho

After a few days of rest, the army also searched on the island for a few days, and the naturally took away.

Yin invincible and others were also invited by Huangfu Jiusheng to Guyue Emperor City.

A group of people went with the army, but Wang Changan went alone, and the name was the name of the tour.

For a long time, Wang Changan was careful along the way, but no one was tracking.

"Did the Murong family give up?"

Wang Changan walked alone in the mountains, and his speed was not fast.

One day later, the corner of his mouth rose slightly, and he punch a punch towards a mountain.

Suddenly the rune destroyed the mountain, and a figure came out.

"Good gall."

Wang Changan is not surprised. This is the north, who can still be better than the Murong family!

"I can bear it for a day, you are afraid that I will stay back." Wang Changan asked.

"I don't know if the old man is old, but now you can't escape your wings."

"If you can't escape your wings, if I want to escape, I leave with the people of the Guyue dynasty."

"Pride, do you think you come to me, you have a chance?"

Murong's ancestor said, but he did not believe that Wang Changan could fight against the sky.

"Although your strength is strong, it does not reach the point where I am scared."

"The Murong family is not dead! I'm afraid it's not as simple as Xianjin."

"You have too much words, die."

After speaking, Murong's ancestor was finished, raising his hand, and he suddenly roared like the world, and the punch was like a mountain.

Even if he is really not strong, immortal is immortal.

Wang Changan shot sharply, the dark robbery exploded, and he took the lead.

Murong's ancestors were strong and bloody, and they extended them with one hand.

The sword is like a sea, sharp and terrible.

The heritage of Changsheng Tongfa cannot be despised, and the sword gas spreads like chaos and fog.

Among them, the red sun crashed into the sea, and the world of the world is ups and downs.

A sword split, it makes people feel heartbroken, the horror sword light takes Wang Changan directly.

Wang Changan was a little surprised. It is said that there was a spiritual distinguished road in ancient times.

The power of killing and the crown was absolutely in ancient times.

The Murong family has such a heritage and has such a inheritance.

It is not uncommon for sword grass magic. The sword grass magic art performed by the ancestors of Murong is likely to be the one of ancient times.

The complete swordsmanship magical power is so terrible.

Murong's ancestors seemed to be carried by the sky sword, and the dark god turned into caves and supported the sky.

"Cut the Tao."

Wang Changan used his fingers as a sword, and he also chopped a sword, one of the divine arts derived from the Cut of the Sutra.

The sword of the sword is Huanghuang, and there is a god of Phoenix that starts to scream, and there is a thunder domain as a robbery.

A layer of layer, cutting down.

Qianhong's female emperor, talent is unparalleled.

How can her great technique be simple, the heaven and earth are rolled, and the sword is overflowing.

The two sword light fights, the order of the avenue is broken, Wang Changan's sound, the sword qi sweeps away.

Among the dark god wheels, the only fairy rune shines, and the light is like a sword. As Wang Changan impacted.

The power of qi and blood shakes the sky.

Wang Changan raised his hand, and then the technique of cutting the way again, cut off the void, and let Murong's ancestors avoided.

A sword and grass rolled the sword qi torrent, and the sword light strangled.

One sword has the power of cutting the world.

The world is trembling.

boom.

The two shot separately, Wang Changan sacrificed the magical powers, the ninecorus gods rolled, and the sword light began to open the field of Wang Changan.

The magnificent sword gas is cut like a galaxy, and there is a vision of the sun and the moon crashed in the sword qi.

When the sword was split, the horror Heiyuan was cut out of the void of the world.

Murong's ancestor raised his hand, and the runes shone like stars.

Connect to the world and form another sword gas.

The dark robbery was launched, and the heaven and earth turned into darkness.

Wang Changan's time of time, the time, time is like water, leading time to the torrent of time.

The void fluctuates, like a piece of petals withered, broken.

Murong's ancestors were god -shaped, and their faces were irony.

The endless darkness exploded, and the sword grass technique runs through the world.

The blood forbidden technique opened, and the light of the gods was hit, and it scratched the flesh and blood of Murong's ancestors.

A black lotus condenses in the wound.

The sword of the sky was cut out and shattered the field of Wang Changan.

"Condor Small Techniques."

Murong's ancestor said that when he saw the wound on his shoulder, he froze.

The black lines spread in the meridians, and the force of death flows in its body.

He was surging, but Wang Changan was showing life and death.

Ah.
To be continued...