A Paragon of Wuhun

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He knows that Zhong Yueqin is in the advice of the priest.

However, I know that Chen Feng also thought a lot quickly.

"Fortunately, you are here to come here."

"The Thunder Cloud Storm in Si Pin Xian Mountain is already this horrible."

"According to my opinion, after we go out, you go to the second Xian Mountain, you must be careful."

"You can't so eager."

He understood the idea of ​​Zhong Yueqin.

There is only two bloods from the long wind, one is the bright, the gods, the gorgeous piano.

The other, it is the clock of secretly touches.

Today, the clock is already in the wind of the sky, and it is a huge number of people from the world.

Its cultivation is absolutely more than ten-way cave.

Don't say that it is a fairyland, I am afraid it is on the holy prince!

The same is a child who is from the long wind. How can the clock from Yaqin may just be a ten-way heaven?

I am afraid that the seal in her body is unspeakable, and it will be greatly soaring.

At the moment, the next family has been in the heart of the blood, I know that she returned to the sky.

The situation where the clock is here is almost equivalent to Chen Feng in the situation in Xuanhuang.

I will not improve the strength as soon as possible, I am afraid it is dangerous!

Chen Feng thought about it and appease her.

"The top of the sky is absolutely banned between the fairy."

"At least here, you can rest assured."

"If they have to move you, they can only kill you when you enter the trial of the trial mission."

On the way, Chen Feng has already told her that many Tiantiao Tower, the Tiantian Tower Tower, etc. have been told her.

At this point, I heard these, and the clock is not expensive.

She nodded.

"Still first find the spoon you want to try."

The joyful trial task begins after a few days.

Leave it to them limited!

Chen Feng three immediately walked through the big forest, and went to the defeated palace.

With the Too Too Jade Towels, but the time of a tea, the three have been standing outside the palace.

If you don't have any accident, just in this palace, all the secret treasures have been stored in the past few hundred years before the birth of Yanyan.

That is all the savings he prepared to rise in Dongshan.

Just just a resurrection, even the strength did not return to one%.

It was killed once again by Chen Feng!

Three people look at the palace in front of them.

Although there is no one, it is very fast.

Can it still be seen from these broken walls, and it is dilute to see the glory of the year.

"The accumulation of the whole hundred years is not the dust, soil."

Chen Feng is quite emotion.

He is just into the palace.

Through the long corridor, the three people quickly arrived in the hall.

The high thrill is still infected.

As if the owner here is still still still.

However, they quickly turned a circle and immediately frowned.

"Where is the accumulation of hundreds of years, where is it?"

Isn't it in the palace?

Chen Feng thought about it, took out three jade characters.

He handed two of them to the heavenly beast slaves and clock.

"Our three people point action."

"Tianshi, you go to our mountains to see if there is any abnormality."

"Yaoqin fairy, you are looking at it here."

"I go back to the mountains."

"Once you have discovered, you immediately use the jade emotion."

The time is limited, and it has to be distorted.

It is already an inexpurful Xian Mountain, and there will be no sneak attack.

Three people quickly separated.

Chen Feng quickly rushed to the palace, quickly find it.

This round dozens of miles, all of which are rolling mountains.

Only behind is a cliff.

According to the lonely character of Qingyan, all savings are placed anywhere.

He didn't say two words, rushed to the cliff.

However, just a hop.

The picture is suddenly changed.

Chenfeng became a face, quickly kneading jade.

"I found it!"

The huge palace they are only looking for, it is just a bon!

Under the cliff, there is always a junior!

Only those who jumped into them can only see the real, the master of Qingyan's live people!

I have to say that Qingyan's live people are really suspicious, and people who are cautious.

Even his own blessing fairy mountain, you have to hide the eyes.

Chen Fenggang entered this comics, and the appearance of the eyes suddenly changed.

He bowed down.

Everything is bone!

In contrast, it can only be said to be depressed in the palace that has been headed.

Here is the real snack!

The martial disciples who have died for tens of thousands of years have died here.

From Chen Feng's perspective, the bones of those who sent disciples are in a huge altar.

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Bloody gas, condensed.

Yinfeng has been shaved, and the whistling has a grievances.

Have to say, Yan Yan live people feel too bad.

When he founded this martial art, he had thought of many posts.

Among them, this is included in this great altar.

In the past, he was preparing for the people who had a lot of money in the past.

He calculated the rules of the top of the sky.

As long as the people in the martial art have died, they can close this four .

As a result, he was attacked in the day before tens of thousands of years ago, he launched this backhand.

Let the door to thousands of disciples, try to die!

At the same time, it also cursed these people who were innocent.

Just in order to come to the ruins in the ruins of ancient ruins, he borrowed the Qingyan Shenjian to resurrect him.

If Chen Feng was in the early case, he was not right because of a spider mart.

Otherwise, today's Qingyan live people can open this fairy mountain and take out something reserved inside.

Continue to become a top power!

"However, he also lost him to do these means."

Chen Fengxin laughed.

Nowadays, Qingyan live people are dead.

These at the beginning he prepared for yourself, it happened to be full of Chen Feng and others.

Soon, the natural beast slaves and the gorgeous Qin also jumped from the edge of the cliff.

In the comic circle, the two faces are all change.

"I dare to kill myself for my own."

"It's really your heart!"

In a short while, the three of them came to the altar that had been defeated there.

It is empty, silent, silent.

The three footsteps stepped on the ground, but also a burst of echoes.

Looking at the corpse of this overnight, although it is already a bone, it still maintains the last movement of death.

They struggled and constantly want to escape the altar.

It can eventually be blocked.

It's not difficult to imagine, how will I have a hurricane in a hurry?

A whole, a big play, suddenly turned into bloody altar.

The original guardian, at this time, it became a cage of imprisonment!

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