A Paragon of Wuhun

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In addition to the strong power of natural, it is necessary to be quite well.

From the beginning, he had doubts about Chen Feng, and Chen Feng intends to disperse those thoughts.

However, from all those talking, he is more affirmation - Chen Feng, absolutely half.

In addition to the signs, it is the most affirmative, or one thing.

Although I don't want to admit, it is the biggest difference between the Mo Nationality and the Han.

Even if it is a semi-magic, the blood in the blood has the inheritance of the Mozu, which does not require additional practice.

For a time, Chen kicked.

Recalling this short temporary date with Chen Feng, he doesn't know how much this young man is still lie.

In the mouth, there are several distractions.

These minds, Chen Feng list.

He simply admitted.

"At the time, my magic figure was not explained, this was scattered."

"But I have no malvice to you."

Chen kills silence for a long time, can't see emotions on the face.

He once again: "Since you are not the half of Masterma, why is it to kill him?"

I heard this, Chen Feng shrugged: "I killed his nephew, and I also snatched the treasure of the town, and also took the big revolules."

"Not only adding Masterma, I am afraid that the whole, the big magic big magic is hate me into bones."

This answer is not light.

Even the cliffs and clocks are slogan.

Chen kicked laughed.

"Kill it!"

The mustard is also put down.

Chen Feng is approaching, and it is calm:

"You are a half,

Even if I don't want to be a complimentary rugeon, there is no shortage of malicious to you. "

"Waiting for it here, you leave us together."

"By then, no matter if you are willing to walk side by side, I respect your choice."

The voice did not fall, and behind the road, suddenly came to a surprise loud noise.

The four people look back.

"Is the mission of the entrance!"

The hour away from Yaqin, I suddenly thought about what I thought, I saw a few:

"I am afraid it is a clock, I have sneaked it!"

Chen Feng is a look.

This time, the third task is the core field of opening the secret state of the Tributary Title.

And the eyes of Lang Kang have been controlled by him, just wait for a way to help it completely restore God.

The mission of the entrance is in front of you, do you have a try?

He looked away from Yue Qin: "How are you recovering?"

"Harbious."

Chen Feng nodded, tapped out the hundred ghosts and tower, and retained Lang Kang.

Four people immediately got up and quickly disappeared in the original place.

After a tea time, the golden road rhyme will appear outside the mission of the Ethnic group.

Unfortunately, this people's secret environment contains a special juncture, and the Too Jade Jiu Shouzhen is hard to be broken.

However, it is not awkward.

Although the four people have a variety of cultivation, it can break through the limits of this small world.

What's more, those who are guarding outside the secrets, and it is clean and waters.

In front of the four, it is a giant tomb.

The giant tomb is more than ten meters, stretched in dozens of miles, and the vectors show a hemispherical shape, which is poured with special mysterium.

A layer of black iron has already been mottled, and there are more traces of the road to the axes.

Among them, there is a huge gap in the near, like it is forcibly cleaving with no surge.

It is enough to accommodate two or three people.

The outermost tombstone, I don't know when and why was cut into a large half.

There is only the last three words - Wang Zhi Tomb.

Only three words, still seeing the people of the monument, rhyme, repairing it!

Even thousands of years have passed, there is still no murder.

"go!"

With the order, the four people have to enter.

However, when Chen Feng is about to enter, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The three people turned around to see him, vigilant and doubt.

I saw Chen Feng smiled: "Some are not their own, I will deal with it."

Said, he recovered his footsteps and turned back.

Next moment, the void suddenly distorted, and the life cracked a huge circular channel.

This is, the magic is transmitted!

The black pressure is a large black talc that has grown out.

In an instant, the magic of the giant tomb has been rich in three or four points, and it becomes more gray.

For the head, the rib is willing, the body has begun to tend to be human form, two meters, but the momentum is compelling.

It's actually in the imitation of the fairyland, and the peak magic will!

When I came out of the transfer, I saw Chen Feng's hand.

The face hangs smile.

And the monk secretly guarded the monarch soldiers, there is no living!

Lang Kang, is unknown by Magic.

I don't know why, it suddenly has a very good premonition ...

After half-columnar, the hard work.

Chen Feng has stepped into the tomb.

Outside, gray magic slowly dispersion, only

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Leave a lot of officers.

Nowadays, unless Masmarta personally drives, those who are not Chen Feng's opponent at all.

Chen Feng smiled and went to the waiting three.

"Look, Gasma underestimates my repair as upgrading speed."

Chen Feng, a group of people quickly went to the tomb.

This giant tomb is obviously in the ethnicity of the sacred method, with Chen Feng, there is no cliff, and it is difficult to shrink the inch, and the challenge is more flying.

When it enters, it is a narrow ramp.

Look at the shape of this ramp, it is obviously that the later person is forced to break it with a rough hi.

It is only two meters above, and those who have a monk of the Romani are also trying to make human shapes.

Unfortunately, all the way, the seven-zero-fell of the Mozi's corpse is a lot.

"This is a bit of good benefits."

"The clock is open in front of the road, and the magic soldiers who will stand here will always block him."

Zhong Yue Qin and others are slightly squatted, each accelerate the footsteps.

But this ramp is quite long, and the four people have gone in the past few times.

This is getting more and more condensed from the goying.

"Is there anything in which we entered?"

"It should not be a fantasy."

There is no cliff people, and a beard is returned.

"But we have a few ways all the way, if the outer wall is so thick, the inside is not narrow?"

Just then, Chen kill that has been silent is suddenly opened:

"No, we are not in front."

He flashed, always staring at the front of the ramp, but the tone is particularly affirmative.

"This ramp, slope."

When you come out, Chen Feng and others carefully explored it.

After a few hundred meters in front, the three can be sure, it is true!

However, the slope is too small, they are used to flying, and they don't think in this regard.

But the Chen is different.

This is about this experience with him from being imprisoned in the underground death.

Chen Feng looked down: "That is to say, we are going to the top of the tomb."

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