Lu Yiji is in his hand without a god, and his weak chicken bone, where can he hold this big demon slap?

Lu Jing turned his ears.

Boyu monk and half -scholes were pushed out of the rocks at the same time, one stopped, and at the same time, because of the pain of the chest, rolled to the ground together and came to a Buddhist family. With one palm, he directly penetrated him and patted it on the half of the scholars. Until at this moment, the two finally realized what was "disparity".

Seeing that Yuemu fell to Lu Jingtianling with one palm, half of the sons had no time to think about it, wiped the nosebleed with one hand, and directly stunned on the pushing star, throwing it towards the sky.

Yuemu's white fingers were slightly stagnant, so he continued to press down.

At this moment, the stagnation of less than reached, Yaogu's most unsatisfactory little boy had forcibly twisted his body like a spirit fox, avoiding her from her palm, one hand, dozens of dark crossbow meteors stabbed into her pupils.

Seeing that the dark crossbow struck, the moon mother did not flash or avoid, and she knew.

Dozens of dark crossbow instantly turned into pink, crystal crystal. The dark crossbow is indeed broken, but those crystal dust powder is quickly fluffy, turning into a large group of blurred gray fogs to cover the moon mother.

He has no body's sensitivity, and the two swords are not as talented in escaping and the magic skills of the three streams. After walking away from the poisoning, he simply did not do nothing, cooperated with Zuo Yuesheng, took the ingenuity of the Tiangongfu, and was very difficult to defend. The dozens of other dozens of □□ that he had just cast was hollow inside. Once Poison, who was crushed in it, was stimulated together, it was everywhere.

A stuffy.

The rolling rolled poisonous gray mist fixed for a moment, and suddenly it met the python to swallow the mountains, and the long whale was absorbed into a jade box. Lu Jing, who was gray, was mentioned by a quiet white officer who appeared silently, and the hands of the Bai Yi Ji Jie Jiao Jian Ji Yingshu were hit with Yuemui's beautiful white hand.

The intangible air flow stretch like a pulp.

"Why do you also come to defend?"

Yuemu's eyes turned around, and his eyes were passing by the leader of the white official clothes of white clothes, and he smiled.

The Baiyi official groaned, and the collar of the landing of the landing, sliding out a long distance backwards, stopped in front of the half -schochrome and Boyu monk who was struggling, and protected the two of them.

Hearing the words "Bee Ge's", even the three people, including the land, did not look good. Lu Jing made a subconscious earning, and was thrown back by the Baiyi official back to the half of the son and the Boyu monk.

"Later, the child was Jin, Mr. Feng Mu's life, and guarded the Kun acupoint."

The Baiyi official drooped, covering the tremor of his wrists with big sleeves, and answered calmly.

Lu Jing rolled to the beside the monk, and clearly heard that he had never scolded his mother -no wonder that the movement of the frying stone wall was so great, but did not attract much. People who had the relationship with Kun Kun had long discovered them. The goal of waiting is the mother of the moon!

Crave.

Push the star plate in the air and fall back, falling back to the half of the scholar.

How to do?

Lu Jing was lying on the ground and turned his eyes to be a monk. He couldn't distinguish between the white officer and the mad mother who had the enemy and who had a friend and who had a friend ... In other words, no one was like a good person.

The purple golden color on the face of the monk's face faded a little. He didn't know when to put Akirako in his hand again. Lu Jing looked at him, and he only shook his head slightly.

It means that if you don't move, let them fight first.

At this moment, the whole cave suddenly shook the whole cave at this moment, and the stone fell from the top of the head. The mother -in -law who is confronted with the same mother is shocked, and the complexion is slightly changed ... A dull buzzing echoed in everyone's ears, the buzzing seemed to be out of the ground with tens of thousands of miles. Thick soil anger.

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Chaocheng fog is mighty.

Crystal Youlan opened and thanked, and the red stone was dark and dark. The little wooden man walked into the water and turned into a mulberry forest. A stone platform rose in the burning crimson under Danhua Mu, and a newlywed red boy looked at him with his eyes, and Shi Wu Luo took him and closed his eyes.

The townsing city of Chaoming fog is like a water jade lying in the mountains quietly.

——Under the ground of Chaocheng, don’t know how many thousand feet there is, buried a white jade, which used to be the palm of the god.

That year, Shenjun was going to climb Buzhou Mountain alone, and he was going to fight for the common people. He passed the border of Yongzhou from south to north. Occasionally, the mayfly is weak, the smoky flowers are easy to wither, the white deer is long-lived, and the Danhua is easy to destroy, so he stopped and wanted to leave some treasures to protect the spirits, but he went all the way north, giving the east to the west, leaving only the A sword and a jade.

The little raccoon is timid, and the river beast weeps.

The goddess leaned over in the cloud, and gently buried the jade jade into the bottom of the poor mountain in the west of Yongzhou. The fog rose and became a barrier around the mountains, a visible and invisible wall. The clear water gathers into a lake that nurtures life... He gave a city to the weak spirit monster.

He left behind the jade jade that symbolized the Lord of the Clouds in the past.

The last ray of honor and glory was left in the landscape by him.

When he stepped on the ladder, he had nothing but a sword and dressed in white.

"There is no twilight in the morning city, and the emperor has not returned. There is no night in the city, and the emperor has not returned. It is difficult to meet the king's face in the morning and the evening, and it is difficult to see the king's face in the evening..." , Lushu... All the citizens of the court city surrounded the stone platform under the Danhua tree, kowtow after kowtow, kowtow after kowtow. Knocking is sin.

It was the crime of receiving a gift from the gods in the capital, but not knowing that he would go north to fight, the sins of the gods dying but no townspeople stopped them, and the sins of the gods fighting bloody but no townspeople side by side.

It is ridiculous that the Twelve Continents are desolate and miasma, and all things are difficult to grow, but they rely on Yugui to rest in a small world without dust and dust. It was not until nearly a hundred years later that the monk strayed into the Chaocheng, and suddenly realized that he said with a smile, "Come here. The gods who meet in the mountains and rivers have long since passed away.