A Paragon of Wuhun

The third chapter of the third chapter will eat to Laozi!

It's a little joy, there is still some shy, and the face is somewhat red.

The blood winds quickly nodded and looked awkward.

Chen Feng shook his head: "These two guys!"

After laughing, Chen Feng stood up and shakes the sleeves, and the cold and said: "Although tomorrow is the Jiujiu Chongyang Festival, it will kill tomorrow, it is too thaw."

"Now I am going to find Sang Xingtun, put the dark fog back."

"Is it going now? You have recovered more than 30%!" Mei won't.

Chen Feng smiled and slowly cleared his fist: "Due to the dog, the three-year strength is to see him!"

At this time, the mountain peaks in San Xingtun.

Here, the peak of poisonous, poisonous snake, poisonous flower, poisonous grass, various drug beasts, is already completely transformed from the previous compared to the previous.

At this time, if it is familiar with the person who is familiar with this place, it will be unbearable.

It turned out that at this time, the mountain peak has become a light bare.

All poisons are one full.

Originally, although it was covered with poisons but had a busy mountain peak, it turned into a dead place.

Looking at it, there is only a bald.

There are so many things, but there are more things.

That's right, only more.

That is, at the top of this mountain, there is already a big Ding!

This Daddy, even more on the body status of Chen Fengnan's bronze Junding.

Its height reached a whole five hundred meters.

It is not a star, but a three-footed round, it seems that the body is a red metal cast.

However, in the red, it is like a blue blue, just like this metal itself is the same.

But if you look carefully,

It will be found that the color of the blue-wing is out of the Ding Ding.

Obviously, this Ding Ding is a poisonous.

This is an extremely rare toxicity!

It turned out to be used in a strong toxic material, which is just incredible!

You must know that on the entire dragon continent, the toxic animal plants are all.

But it can be used to cast a big metal, but toxic is extremely rare.

It can even be said that there is no one in all.

This is a big shape, the shape is extremely ancient, and its surface is already ambiguity that has had countless bronze, and it is clear that many years of experience have not been known.

Even, some places have some traces of broken repairs.

This respect, it is already a young man who has existed in this world, it is an ancient thing, and it is difficult to speak vicissitudes.

This respect is there, and there is a feeling of flying from the ancient floods.

The fact is just this, this Daddy is actually not a Sang Xingteng.

Instead, San Xingtun has been a clue in the process of hundreds of years ago, and then I went a 50-year hard work, all kinds of layouts, convene people, and I've been looking for it. Looking at the ancient Dingding.

But this is ancient Ding Ding, it is already broken when you find it.

Then, San Xingtun used a decades of time, and repaired it, and he had a situation today.

But even if this is, it is just a strong powerful!

In fact, it is said that this mountain is above, only one thing is that Ding, saying that it is right, saying that it is wrong.

Because, there are still a few things next to the Ding Ding, but it is more than this big thing. These few things are too bad, and they are not attractive.

These days are four vines.

It is not thick, but it is unbarily large, but it is very strong, firmly tied the above four people.

Every vine is bundled four people, and these four people are: Qing Dynasty, fog, Wu Wihan, and the songs.

Wu Linghan, Chu, two people's looks, closed eyes, face on the face is blood.

The clothes are ragged, it is already a coma.

In the dark and fog, the state is much better than them.

No, it can even be said that it is better than him.

The two of them have not been hurt not only, but the skin is rosy, it looks extremely healthy, even more fat than before.

Running.

Especially the fog, like a fat doll of a powder carving jade.

And they will turn this, because ...

"Eat! Your mother gives Laozi!"

San Xingteng's violent sound suddenly sounded.

At this time, he is holding the face of the fog, hard to open the mouth.

Then, the same thing in the hand was passed.

This thing is not a poisonous medicine, just contrary, this is a feet with a half-footed green bud.

This tender bud, such as jade, green, green, which contains huge life, obviously a treasure of high, very rare treasures.

Moreover, only the benefits of people, there is absolutely disadvantage, the martial artifacts have been able to improve much.

At this point, this root can be robbed by the war by the martial author, but it is smashed in the hands, just like pinching a big hoe, and then forced to the Sang Xixing.

This is already strange, and the most strange thing is that this time is in the face of this Lingbao, the fogling will not only eat, but it is extremely resistant.

He is desperately wants to spit this piece of Lingbao who has already put into the mouth half.

Just, where did he have the enemy to have Sang Xingteng?

Sang Xing Teng's right hand, a force poured into his mouth, and suddenly showed the small half of the blue and green spirit treasure outside, directly in his stomach.

Then, he also gently powerfully played, into the body of the fog spirit.

Suddenly, this is the directization of this Bi Green Lingbao directly in the fog stomach.

Suddenly, the fog is full of trembling, and the face has risen red.

Even, if the body is blowing, it is bloating a lot.

It is not because of an angry or what, but because the huge aura is in his body, let him have some unbearable.

But he is also a millennium, which is extremely rare, seems to be extremely absorbable for this equivalent Lingbao.

The face is just a burst of red, and it is a red tide and returns to normal state.

Even the bulk body is also slowly retrace!

The fog spirit is angry with San Xing Teng.

"What are you looking? See what?"

Sang Xingteng disdainfully smiled: "Then I will eat it!"

To be said, it is also open the mouth of the fog.

Then, a large piece is similar to that of the cowhoe's average, to his mouth.