The huge shadow seems to be dyed the entire sky, and the sky suddenly darkened. The transition from day to night, it was just because of Wang Dong's blow ...

His Holiness Dragon's face was dignified. From this horrible blow, he felt a threat, but it was just a threat!

The golden bowl lifts off, and the wind rises, and it instantly becomes 100 meters wide, rotating slowly, and Wang Dong is turned into a permanent star eaters, which is fiercely bombarded on the golden bowl, but

Just hitting it a little bit, but Rao is so, and His Holiness Dragon can't help but look white. Obviously, this blow is not as easy as it is .. | i^

"Come again!"

Wang Dong was a fierce blow again. He could feel the strange feeling that poured into his body, but he couldn't care about the other.

Wei takes away, he wants to stop all this!

The golden bowl is a bit low, and the bowl body itself trembles slightly. There is a huge prestige on the Xingxing Teng. Each stick can make the sky break through, the earth cracks, and it is extremely powerful.

His Holiness the Dragon's face was deep, and his hands fingered in the hands, and the smoke of the incense burner became more and more twisted in the space, and slowly turned into a five -meter -high door frame.

"No!"

Wang Dong raised the heavenly scream, centered on him, and the surrounding area was suddenly blown away. The land also cracked it, and the landscape of the doomsday was everywhere.

Oh!

Suddenly, a rusty ancient sword came out of thin air. Wang Dong in the anger did not find it at all. He did not do any idea of ​​taking out the flying sword from the space ring, but this ancient sword still appeared in the air in the air

, Gently shake, buzzing, exuding a sad meaning.

"Go!" As Wang Dong pointed out into a sword and brushed out, the rusty ancient sword walked away, and the speed was as fast as thunderbolt.

The distance was rushed to the edge of the golden bowl. The golden bowl was shining and seemed to be unbreakable, but it was pierced by the ancient sword and a sword, and then shot towards the Poison Dragons.%&*";

The ancient sword directly stabbed the poisonous dragon. If it wasn't at the last moment, the sense of crisis in this millennium made him out of his body.

"What is this sword!" His Holiness the Dragon rose in his heart, and he had an indescribable horror. With his cultivation, he couldn't see this sword? Moreover, it seemed to be decaying, but in this sword

However, there is a very sharp sword meaning. It is this sword meaning that is the root cause of turning decay into magic.

It was just that Wang Dong did not put his mind here at all. He saw that the ancient sword stabbed the poisonous dragon and dressed, and then he thought about it. The ancient sword stabbed to the door, but he just hit the empty. The door seemed to be unable to destroy it.

After this sharp hit, especially the ancient sword, the energy of the long river that almost absorbed Wang Dong had absorbed the energy.

During the sharp decrease.

Must go!

This is the only idea in the hearts of the Poison Dragon. The original ants turned into a giant dragon in an instant. This damn contractor did not know where to make such a high -end flying sword, even the gold of Jin Jing Geng Tie's gold

The bowls are pierced directly ...

Seeing that the Dragon Dragon's fingers fingered, the green dragon dumped his tail, and he lost Xiao Wei from the door full of obscure the tunnels. Wang Dong's eyes were almost shot out of the fire, and his mind moved.

The green dragon was cut directly into two, Xiao Wei fell down, and then the ancient sword burst into a group of ancient characters, each of which contains the fluctuations of the avenue, rotating around the ancient sword. With Wang Dong's command, at the command of Wang Dong, at the command of Wang Dong, at the command of Wang Dong, at the command of Wang Dong, at the command of Wang Dong, at the command of Wang Dong, at the command of Wang Dong, at the command of Wang Dong, at the command of Wang Dong, at the command of Wang Dong, at the command of Wang Dong, at the command of Wang Dong, at the command of Wang Dong, at the command of Wang Dong, at the command of Wang Dong, he was at the command of Wang Dong.

His Holiness Dragon kills.

"Langzi, bully me so!"

His Holiness of the Dragon dodged, handed over with both hands, overlapped into an ancient seal, and the hard -born bang to the ancient sword.

As soon as Wang Dong's energy fell, Xiao Wei was also anxious. The only opportunity was to miss it like this!

"Han Yan, Ding!"

In Xiaowei's words, Long Hanyan had already been brewing for a long time, and the distance of kilometers had passed by, and accurately hit the secret of the Dragon Dragon of Wang Donggujian with a secret technique.

On his body, His Holiness Dragon was stunned, but Wang Dong's ancient sword fell at the same time ...

Xiaowei's solemn face was solemnly, and a Yuan Shen suddenly rushed out of her knowledge of the sea. It looked like Xiao Wei. It flew past and was in a flash.

There is any sense of resistance, and even a move of acceptance, and the dragon Yueyue Mo Yu has no movement.

The whole world seems to be stagnant, Wang Dong feels a little dull and feels Xiaowei in the sea. His skin is as clean as ivory, flashed with light luster, and his body is wonderful.

Such perfect and flawless, each part is through the beauty of the limits that the creator can achieve.

This is……

Xiao Wei Yuan's "her" did not hesitate. He went directly to the entanglement with Wang Dong, leading Wang Dong to complete the sacred combination.

The ultimate sacred atmosphere makes Wang Dongxin give birth to a weird feeling.

Is this?

Hmm? No!

The jade body is horizontal, the crystal is like jade, and the red fruit leads the movement of Wang Dong, but every move of her move makes Wang Dong realize a very mysterious feeling. This is a whole person.

Under the sun, warm, lazy.

Full, trembling.

A sense of mystery and mysteriousness, slowly reflected in Wang Dong's understanding of the sea. This is a fragmented trace. Every time Xiao Wei smiles, every hair is scattered.

The improvement of Dao marks, Wang Dong slowly realized something ...

road……

There are 3,000 avenue and 48,000 trails. Although the same goal is the same, they will eventually be together. At the initial stage, the understanding of each road makes the realm of human beings different.

And through this way, what he feels that he feels is the trail, Xiao Wei herself feels and appreciates the Taoism.

In this final era, even the aura is so thin, let alone those authentic marks, and ordinary people can't understand it at all.

The person with the plane, and her contract with Wang Dong is extremely mysterious.

Wang Dong finally understood it. No wonder Xiaowei said that she had a way to let herself advance to the sky.

But like this, Yuanshen entangled, and the body was out of trouble, each friction felt the same, which would become a strange experience of Wang Dong ...

A strands of perception, a little trace, the gentle water, the violent water, and the convergence of the water, and finally intertwined into a complete road.

The energy that originally surged into the body was consumed by Wang Dong a few times, and only had the energy that controlled the peak. At this moment, it rolled up again, rotated to surge, slowly compressed and condensed, and the speed became faster and faster.

Eventually intertwined into a little bit of cold, appearing in the place of Wang Dong's Zifu.

All this is slow, in fact, it happened between the Subsua. His Holiness Dragon was settled by Long Hanyan in one fell swoop. After a moment of time, when he woke up, he found that Wang Dong's momentum was completely different ...

"You, you are actually promoting ..."
Chapter completed!