The Talented Divine Farmer

"Ha ha ha ... Now I look at how I killed you."

The Magic Dulhano is smiling, throwing the nine dazzling ax into the spatial crack hard.

And the blink of an eye, the spatial crack disappeared, as never existed.

His left hand is a trick, grabbing a million soul, chasing the fastest speed to the Jiu Xuan.

I didn't even whisper, the moon double sword of Zhang Bin.

"Dangdang ..."

The moon double sword is on his head, blinking, then in his moon palace.

No, their magic repairs, call the moon palace as the demon, so it is on the Magic Palace.

Sending a sound like the iron, the demon is not shaken.

Obviously, his devil is firm to incredible.

It is not the moon double sword at all.

"Zhang Bin, I will catch you, turn you into a magic, and I will make you my son-in-law. Because you are very talented. In the future, you can become a big devil."

The Magic Dou Yu smiled and went to Zhang Bin and continued to be crazy.

Zhang Bin is creepy, the back is cold, Nima, this devil will not really kill the Jiu Xuan?

What can I do?

"Kill kill ..."

Magic swallowing, chasing the nine dazzling, the soul of the left hand fly into the horror black sea, the soul is like a sharp knife, and it has become a dense Ma Ma's wood.

The nine dazzling ax is there, and it has lost a lot of soul energy and flames. Therefore, his momentum decrease, strength is also big.

His angry, two eyes shot a dazzling cold light, and there was an old bronze battle with an old bronze battle, and they were madly danced, and they worked hard to attack the Magic, such as the same attack like a water, his mouth. It is also a roar: "Magic Dou, I didn't even look at you, let me lose huge, but you still have to die in my hand."

"Ghost, you calculate a yarn, depending on, what do you have? See how I will kill you."

Magic swallowing smiled and shouted, and the attack was fierce, only one moment, he hit a nine show a few times.

"Very good, I will let you see, I am strong and horrible."

In the nine, he flew out a white small tower in his mouth, with a destruction of all breaths and junior.

"..."

At this small tower, the top of the first floor suddenly opened, and issued a power of swallowing the world.

"roll……"

The magic swallowed, the soul in his hand flew up, swept on that white tower.

"boom……"

White light and black light are bursting.

The small tower did not be fly, but it turned sharply, only one instant is too large.

The tower door opened is also a force of more and more horrible, and you have to swallow the soul.

"French troll, swallow the land."

The Magic Douu is shouting, and the body shakes. He turned into a giant haman tens of thousands of meters, and the soul in his hand became bigger.

The black soul covered the sky, which made a rich black ray to resist the phagocytic power of the small tower.

"Ghost blue fire, give me ..."

In the nine dazzling, I went to the tower, standing highly, and the body of the horror and the pressure of the extreme.

His voice just fell, the tower of the second floor of the small tower suddenly opened, and the blue flame was shot from the same way as the Yangtze River.

Intensive, madly burning past.

It is necessary to turn the Magic and his souls into ashes.

"Wan magic is worried, you can destroy the world."

The nine dazzling face floated and smiled.

The skull of the soul is chemical into countless trolls, roaring in the soul of the soul, shouting.

The soul is also emitted, and the more rich black light is, and all the flames are blocked.

No matter how fierce flames, the soul is like an indestructible embankment, can't move.

The flames skyrocket, the soul also burst.

Therefore, this soul is simply divided into two halves, so that the nine dazzling flames can't break through.

"Magic Dou, you don't make it simple. But you and I have a lot more." Jing Jiu Xiaoxun smiled and shouted, "The three-story tower opened, the sky, the demon of the demon ..."

His voice just fell, the third floor of this tower suddenly opened, and a huge peacock flew out.

This peacock, too beautiful, colorful, beautiful.

She suddenly came to a peacock.

Colorful feathers have erected highly.

The blue light is also suddenly issued from the feathers and takes out.

" ..."

Just like countless arrows, I took a blue fire sea, bombarded in the soul.

"Puff puff……"

The singular voice sounded, and the soul was shaken vigorously.

The black light of the soul is actually dissipated rapidly.

All the faces of all the faces have a fear of fear because the skull is smoking.

Soul is also in black smoke.

Obviously, this horrible blue light, plus horror blue flame.

The power of attack is multiplied, horrible to the extreme.

Although the soul is a super powerful, it is also unable to resist.

"You are you, is this a imitation treasure?"

Jing Jiu Xuan finally saw the mystery, the face floated on the face, and yelled angrily.

"Hey ... Yes, this is the imitation earth Lingbao that I used for three million years. I will completely understand your magic."

The nine glasses smiled and shouted, and his face was full and proud.

At 3 million years ago, he found a natural day, found there was a great heavens and Lingbao who were greatly imprisoned.

But on his ability, there is no way to solve the ban, and there is no way to accept the Tiandi Lingbao.

However, he has been in detailing that heavenly Lingbao, anyway, the heavens and Lingbao are imprisoned there, can't escape.

Therefore, he used three million years and finally studied a probably.

With the numerous refiner materials obtained from the four penalty projected areas, he refines this imitation treasure.

The power is certainly a heavenly spiritual treasure that is not working hard, but it is also extremely horrible and powerful.

"Nima ... Are you a old ghost that lives?"

The Magic Dou is anger, and the face is changed.

At this time, he finally understood that this live ghost in front of him and the extraordinary.

Can you live for 3 million years old, how would it be?

"Lying ... Jing Jiu Shun actually puts a imitation treasure in the world of Lingbao? The real fucking is burst. This imitation treasure is late, it is my life, I am afraid that I have no strength. Driving. "Zhang Bin also shouted in his heart, his face floated on his face.

Obviously, he didn't like this imitation treasure.

And all the active monks become a fool, and the face reveals the color of the shock and dare to confuse.

There is a ghost that lives in the world.

He actually refining a imitation treasure?

The Maoshan sent a special grasp ghost will be able to scare in the toilet!

(Six chapters sent, begging to recommend tickets.)