Daqin evildoer

It's all moss on the steps that climbed with Green Ivy. It seems that there is no one who has been there.

I will immerse it in the mentality of cultivation, but it is almost lost.

Then, he felt the pain of the body, and he can't wait to dig all the bones. Every meridian and five organs were excavated. If this is able to alleviate the pain.

This is the cost of entering the burial, paying.

Everyone is quietly lapse life, even this ghost is no exception.

Dantian is empty, and the poor cultivation seems to have entered the burial, and it is chemical.

And this should also be the true state of yourself.

But his mood has improved, and the burial of the wisdom will benefit a lot.

But even then, he can't find the trail of the moon, even, even the magic sound treasure box has lost contact.

I know why the funerary is coming, he is withstanding painless pain.

This is really unforgettable pain, no longer or forgets.

Suddenly, he costs his head, and the way to see the magic torch is quietly suspended to his top, but the golden light is so weak, and it is not playing the town magic song.

He looked at the magic ball box, and then slowly reached out, wanted to touch it, want to hug it.

"!" The magic sound treasure box recovered the pavilion chart, and fell into the hand, shot cold.

He tried to inject the dragon to the magic swap box, but try a few times, the magic python box did not respond.

But this makes him kill the chest.

Say there is quiet, there is no sound, can't see someone, a ghost, it seems to be a wonderful world.

Yaochi thirty-three days, he has already standing at the top, but it is a soul.

Gently touch the magic touches, will make your mind gradually calm, just can't think, because the brain is the moon, the thoughts will comply with the heart.

In the Central Plains in the year,

But you always have an excuse to be young and young, refused to have her, in other words, it seems to be a long life.

And a little bit of the moon, a few years of years, playback in the mind.

I don't know how long it took, his sight, finally left the magic trok, and turned into the plaque on the door.

"It's still unclear, if you are not a soul, but your body, you will become a touch."

I am sighing, in fact, let the

People can be afraid of death, but the ghosts are afraid.

Especially these lives of thousands of times, becoming a typical king of turtles.

" -" A breeze passed, the rattles of vines and moss flakes, showing black fonts.

Dragon pattern bird, thirty-three days, four words.

Finally, I couldn't help, I won't be in the heart, and the lips showed a smile.

He is not afraid that someone finds his own trouble, it is afraid that threats do not work.

His soul seems to be withholding the heavy pressure, but the footsteps are firmly moved to the door, can't float in the sky, but every step, the weight on the shoulder increases.

I have a tea in a tea, I will finally come like a far-reaching door.

On the door, it is covered with vines, almost integrated with the wall, does not carefully observe it.

Will you step on the stairs, reach yourself and catch a vine slowly.

Suddenly, the vine is like a living, like a spirit snake to take the palm of the palm into his body.

Will be surprised, I don't know if this is the welcome ceremony of the one. I haven't come to the rush to resist, suddenly, I find that my body is warm, a more nominal wood attribute, integrated into the body, constantly repairing him Knowledge, know that his knowledge is solidified.

It will be grateful to get the big, and you will never reach a lot of vines.

" -" Five or six green vines have drilled into his body, injected into the wooden attributes of his love, such as Haina Baichuan, the whole person seems to be bubble in the hot spring, comfortable.

Have a cheerless Zhang mouth, the hands of the pair of hand-pulled the vines on the wall, and feel that the mouse fell into the rice cylinder.

After a while, his knowledge has been solidified.

The aura on the vines, the beginning and the soul of the dragon swing, and also started the transformation of the soul.

He is like a walk in the desert, the horizon of hungry, and the greedy absorbs the most sweet nectar.

Finally, he stopped his hand in a full and featuring a half-dead old man.

At this moment, the soul of the dragon has reached the ultimate, the dragon swaying is full of power, and the serious injury suffering from the love, it has healed half, but it is strange that he did not feel the realm, nor Virtue a long time.

But it is not careless, or he has once taken this.

He came here, nor is it improved, but to resolve teeth, and blood.

Let these millenniums, know what the emperor is angry, and you will be barely.

Mu Tianzi has taught your Yaochi, and Grandpa explodes for thirty-three days.

You kill me Prince, I will let you live to be super life.

So, he is not anxious, but carefully taking this door.

The door is a bronze door, but it is half, wasted above the wall, only generally exposed.

It is equal to that this door is not unless, unless violent is broken.

Chapter 0367 Road ancestors

But it will not plan to do so. Since people dare to let you come, you will prepare the dishes from the guest, and this dish is enough to let you lose your bones.

Going to the door or open the door with a gift, will choose the latter.

On the gate, the spots are full of traces of the years, and some places have been rotted because of the erosion of the wind and rain, it seems that it seems to be gently wear a hole.

Pressing the wing of the wing, on the door panel, in the head, suddenly there is a Tiantian tree, with eight thousand years for spring, with eight thousand years to autumn, living alive will be old.

And that is full of vitality, constantly instills to the body.

The respect of the respect is always good, when the big forset is retired from the mind, and the copper ring on the door is not pushing. Just like a side slide, the bronze door was sent into the wall.