The magic and purple qi bleaks, conveyed on the platform of the building of Nanchu Hou Hou Mansion. A beautiful figure behind the cloak is no air automatically.

Then, then

"There is no virtuality under the fame.

An old man with a red hair was watching the devil of the void, and he evolved the horror scene of natural disasters in the scene.

"Although the Magic Zun is powerful, the old man is even more afraid of the Son of Xiqi. This son faces the magic light mind of the magic Zun Megatron world.

It is learned that this person is inherited by the Emperor of Tianshu, not a rumor. "

The old white -haired old man leaned on the window door of the platform. After watching the peak collapse, the handsome teenager standing in the void revealed the dignity in his eyes.

"That Ji Fa is also good, and can be able to go with characters like the priests.

The two old ancestors of Bai Maohong commented on the hands of the people, and suddenly the crystal headlobe moved to their thunderbolt owners, and the cloak was swollen, and a purple thunder had broken out.

"Forgive me, Ji Lu, see you!"

Hearing the voice of the people outside, Zi Lei stagnated in the void, and then dissipated in the invisible. Although the Lord of the Thunderbolt was young, the cultivation was pure fire, not inferior to the magic Zun, Saint Ji.

"Green hair, why are you here?"

The sound came out from the clear figure in the cloak, revealing a majestic majesty, but it was very pleasant.

"My trip came thousands of miles, I just wanted to persuade the owner to abandon secretly!"

"Abandon the dark?"

A clear figure reveals a doubt, it seems that this sentence is very puzzled. At this time, Ji Lu was a positive look, and he expressed some insights.

"The dog is violent, and the heavens are angry. Nan Chu Hou Gan is an eagle dog. The destruction is just around the corner. On the contrary, the Sibo Hou Ji Chang diligently and love the people, and the benevolent is the world.

After listening to these words, the ancestor of Hong Mao first laughed and refuted to Ji Lu.

"Green Mao, Nan Chu promised to give me a thunderbolt Baili food, can Xibohou promise these?"

The ancestor of Red Mao did not know Ji Lu's true identity. He gave three times the temptation to the latter.

"If the word is mentioned. Nan Chuhou presented Lei Dianmen but Baili Food. Xiqi Great Blogi, the country is rich, and the owner of the door owner is willing to vote for Xibohou.

"You are not Xibo Hou, why do you believe me?" The lightning of the thunder door sounded, but Ji Lu gave an answer.

"Just because I am his uncle!"

Nympho

After a silence, the ancestor of Bai Mao, who leaned on the window sill, looked back, looking at Ji Lu deeply, shook his head sighing.

"Green Mao. Even if you can really make these conditions for Sibber Hou, it is too late. Looking at the part of you and I have been in love for many years, let's leave the site of Nanchu now, otherwise, the old man is ruthless."

"Why?!"

Ji Lu is very puzzled. At this time, the lightning door owner turned around. It turned out to be a stunning woman with a skin victory, and the bright eyes of peach lips.

Zhong Haojie.

"I haven't seen it for many years.

When Ji Lu's heart was shocked, the lightning door owner raised the jade hand, and a purple thunderbolt bombarded it, blasting him out of this building.

"Qinger, what happened?"

As one of the unique force on earth, the vitality fluctuation caused by the thunderbolt owner made everyone in the battlefield. Hubei immediately rushed over. According to the plan, it should be the magic Zun, the people of Chaoge

After the two defeats of the forces of Xiqi, it was the thunderbolt to take a shot.

"Just now a master touched it, and he had to fight back as a last resort."

When the Lord of the Thunder Doors named Qing'er saw Epatt, Yan Ran smiled, and the eyebrows flashed lightly and gentle.

"Green Mao, you have misconduct this time. After they are in love with each other, after the inheritance of Nan Chuhou, the owner will be Mrs. Nan Chu, and how care about Xiqi's meager reward?"

When the ancestor of Bai Mao saw Epania and Qing'er, he sighed secretly. Before the old Lieutenant's old owner fell, he passed his life skills to his daughter, but caused the rebellious heart of the deputy owner.

Oath the guardian, dangerous to die, and finally waited until Qing'er's great achievements, killing the deputy owner of the Thunderbolt and the other two ancestors.

After Qing'er's upper position, the green hair began to play the game world, and returned to the birth of Xiqi. Bai Mao lived in the Western Regions. I wanted to spend my life stable.

This time, it touched the major events of the world's martial arts digital masters, and the thunderbolt gates to help Nanchu Hou and Hubei through the sky. Even Bai Mao was invited, but wherever he thought, there would be a day with old friends.

"Since it has been exposed, there is no need to hide it. Two ancestors, let's capture Xiqi people."

As the owner of the thunderbolt, Qinger, in addition to his martial arts, has his father's true biography, it is also commendable to act.

Get her ordered that the electric light flowing in the eyes of Bai Mao and Hongmao, turning into white Thunder Chi Electric, spanning the distance between the platform and the front yard, and killing the side of Ji Fa and Ji Jianyi.

"Haha, Lao Tzu has already been itchy, I will kill a happy today!"

Mao Mao's ancestors were the most good fighting. The words did not fall, and they inserted the battlefield of the two of the Mozun and Ji Guanyou.

"Get away!"

In the anger, the magic Zun turned towards Ji's left fist, and he hit the red electro light, and the vast magic and burst electrical fang collapsed at the same time.

The body of the magic Zun was slightly trembling, the left fist was reddish, and the strands of burning electric fangs were not scattered. The red -haired ancestor was shocked back, and a huge potholes were smashed on the ground.

"Fuck, it's really strong!"

Ji Guanyi's red -haired ancestors climbed out of the potholes were not injured.

Compared with the ancestor of Hongmao, the ancestor of Bai Mao has a lot of insight. When he shot, he broke the balance of the big priests and Ji Fa.

"Oh, there is another ambush ..."

Jiang Ziya shouted, decisively shocked the master of Chao Ge entangled in him, and stopped the priest who was going to kill the killer.

"Use the deity as the first head, but the people of the Thunderbolt come to pick up cheap. E Chongyu, you are so brave!"

Above the void, the magic Zun, who was originally in the game, was full of anger, and the whole body flashed the cold and cold magic light. It seemed that it was urging some kind of amazing magic.

"Demon Zun, how about the two of us?"

I can not fight, or not to fight. Ji Guanyi smiled and proposed, but it attracted a magic fist that frozen the void in the opponent.

"The deity killed you first, and then slaughtered the thunderbolt door, and asked E Chongyu to see, who is the emperor of Nanchu!"

The magic Zun's boxing method is magnificent, the vast is magnificent, the magic is overflowing, and there are even more thunder, frozen, burning, etc. of nature.

Regarding such a ravioli, Ji Guanyi's right -handed sleeves are loud in the sleeve, and the left hand is full of purple light, as if the supreme purple emperor star in the sky, calmly bombarded each hitter and a hundred miles.

Fist punching.

Under the court, the ancestor of Bai Mao raised his hands and the smoke was vast. In the clouds and fog in the inside, countless white thunderbolt balls suddenly shot, and he was wrapped in Jiang Zito.

The priest is an old -fashioned person. Although he is dissatisfied with the appearance of the Thunderbolt, he will cooperate with the other party to shot with his mind and kill Jiang Ziya.

At this time, a blood -red light curtain rose to the sky, Ji Fa's body was brightened and clear, and the thunderbolt was expelled all the thunderous strengths. The thick and vast vitality blood gas completely healed his injuries.

At this critical moment, he broke through the ninth "blood of the sky" of Hun Tianbaojian!

"not good!"

Suddenly, the situation was reversed, Ji Fa Shenwei had a big hair, and Jiang Ziya combined the priest and the ancestor of Bai Mao.

"It seems that I still need me to shoot!"

Above the platform, Qing'er trembled the cape behind him, his eyes turned purple, and his delicate and exquisite body bloomed.

Boom!

And when Qing'er was about to take his best, the void suddenly came from a huge sound of unprecedentedly. A burning man's shadow was pressed by a purple hand and smashed it to the front yard of Nanchuhou Mansion.

Among them.

"Mozun ..."

While watching Xuan Ji and You'er, seeing the invincible men were shot down by a handsome boy in this way, the flowers were out of color, flying forward.

"There is no thing about you, roll away!"

I lost such a big face in front of her woman and apprentice.

"Huh, dogs and women, see when you can match you!"

Seeing this scene, E Chongyu's heart was happy, and at the same time, he was even more scared for the cultivation of Ji Guanyi's game. He actually crushed the magic monsters who called it for more than a hundred years with his skills.

Cultivation for it.

Looking at the void stepped step by step, Ji Panqi bloomed by the blossoming blue lotus. Qinger stopped the footsteps of killing Ji Fa, and his eyebrows were slightly froster.

On the one hand, no one can block this Xiqi Son.

Demon Zun who has suffered a lot, although I do n’t know why Ji Panyi has how terrible skills. However, I know that today we must take out the means of the bottom of the box.

Then, then

At this point, Mozun pressed his right hand on his shoulder. The pure magic light shone. He hardly picked up the broken arm bone and meridians of the "Tiangong Ziwei Palm".
Chapter completed!