Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

The three thousand-year-old Xuan Mingfeng, which is as high as a thousand feet, was instantly covered by flames, and the dark blue Xuanbing Mountain body melted rapidly, constantly making a sound of ‘嗤嗤’.

In just one breath, the three Wanxuan peaks were completely melted into the water vapor, and a large piece of thick flame was sprayed.

This is the terrible flame contained in the Chaos Fire. It is the Qiqiao Temple that uses nine kinds of heaven and earth fire and fire, and uses the secret method to extract the poisonous things. Everything in the heavens and the earth, there is very little something that can withstand it.

The dragon slammed three bloods, and the 10,000-year-old Xuan Mingfeng that he had sacrificed was destroyed, and he was also injured.

Looking back, looking at the large fires that came from the face, No.1 Zhenzheng had no time to sacrifice other anti-defense devices. He could only scream and scream: "Hao Laosan!"

Hao San looked up and sweared a thick mouth, his hands glimpsed, and a black flag flew out of his palm, instantly turning into a large piece of black gas wrapped around the void of a hundred miles.

The flames rushed into the black air, and the rapid frictional impact of the black gas, constantly emitting a harsh '嗤嗤' sound, Hao San suddenly spurted the blood, the sky's black gas quickly dissipated, and waited until the flame dissipated, black gas Only less than half is left.

Hundreds of giants rushed to catch up, and the dragon screamed and turned into a streamer to escape. Hao San reached out and recalled the black flag. On the flag side of the square, it was split into several long ones. gap.

Hao Sanxin’s tears twitched in his eyes, and he screamed: “My brother, this baby, I have just arrived for two years, not fully refining, or else, how can it...”

In the snoring, a mad wind rolled a power core that was full of red and fire, and fell to Hao San.

Hao San's subconscious slap grabbed the core of this power. His three-footed man's palm was huge. The power core of this water tank was like a projectile in his hand. He was easily slapped by him.

"Hey? Hey? Baby came to the door!" Hao Sanmei smiled and smiled.

"Move the Seventh Heaven and the Heavenly Palace, one grass and one wood, die!" The smashing squirting squirting a few feet of fire in the scorpion collar, the big axe in the hand screaming a hot wind, the sly to the dragon Come.

The dragon is really screaming, he can't afford to dodge, the instinct's right hand waved, and the long scorpion brought a mighty wave of water to the big axe. A loud bang, the water and the flames violently collided together, and the power of the two fires suddenly exploded.

The huge body of the skull is not moving, its body is too large, its weight is at least on the strength of a million dragons, and the full force of the dragon is really unable to do even shake its body.

The dragon is really sulking, his shoulder is 'squeaky', the hard life is hit by a huge force, the palm of his hand is numb, the long scorpion flies out, and the whirlwind flies out dozens of miles away, deep Deep into a big mountain.

No.1 Zhenzheng only felt that his body was numb and hot, and the giant force almost shattered his half body. His internal organs were twitching, and his eyes were black and his chest was hot. Come up, he 'wow', at least a half-water tank spurt!

He looked back hard, and Hao Sanzheng was holding the power core.

He glanced back at him, and hundreds of metal cockroaches stared at the power core in Hao San’s hands.

The dragon is really sorrowful and crying without tears: "My third brother, help, don't be greedy, kill you!"

Hao San is holding the core of power, and screams with the same screaming: "Small nine, escape, speed up! As long as you can safely escape, let your brother take this baby back, my brother will bear your love!"

With the slogan, the **** collar was an axe and smashed down.

This time, there were two huge cockroaches that cooperated with their own heads to launch an attack. Two giant Panlong machetees screamed with fierce winds, spewing hundreds of feet of fire, smashing one left and one right. The dragon is really respected.

The dragon is really screaming, and the madman cursed Hao San, asking him to quickly drop the power core.

Hao San is like Wang Ba eats the scales, and he refuses to let go of the baby in his life. He doesn’t know what to do with his sorrows. He holds the power core with his hands, and the black flag 'Hula La' is flying. From the beginning, it turned into a large black cloud to block the path of those giants.

"Explosion!" Hao San screamed, a group of blue light flashed in the black gas, a large piece of cold blast broke out, and the emptiness of the radius of dozens of miles and icebergs.

"Come on! My brother, I even pulled out the bottom of the box, and asked the little wife's private money to be thrown out!" Hao San screamed, constantly using his fist to beat the dragon's ass.

The dragon is really screaming and screaming, screaming at Hao San’s legs.

The icebergs of dozens of miles swayed violently, constantly making a loud noise. Hundreds of metal cockroaches burned with flaming flames, and they watched them break through the icebergs.

A few silver flashes in the oblique thorn, Yin Yuer's eyes spurted the light, with a group of female guards suddenly blocked the two dragons.

"Dragon really respects, please let the baby let the slaves look at it?" Yin Xiaoer smiled very brightly: "This is too ancient, the slaves are also very interested. Hey, either give the baby to the slave, or... Those big guys are going out of trouble."

No.1 Zhenzhen and Hao San are so angry that they want to vomit blood!

If it’s not that Yin Yiner really didn’t deal with it so well, they now want to use their long hair and poke out Yin Yu’s thousands of holes!

The dragon is also self-proclaimed, and his teeth are screaming toward Yin Xiaoer, and she is deterred to let the road open.

Hao San is a mixed bastard. He clasps the power core with his hands, and Yin Yiner is a mess of '婊-子,贱人', all kinds of foul language, which is the most confusing on the streets of Zhangzhou City. Mix, rogue and dirty three points!

Yin Yier’s psychological quality is really strong.

Regardless of how Hao San insulted, she just smiled and looked at the dragon. A gorgeous silver armor is worn on the body, and the twelve silver-thick chain of thumb is scrolling like a snake in the back of her armor, constantly igniting a wave of sorrowful sorrow.

Waiting for Hao Sanyi to break the mouth, it’s easy to end, Yin Yiner said this slowly: "Hao Sanye, and Hao Jiuzhen Zun, those big guys will be out of trouble! Waiting for you to suffer again, don't blame Slave!"

Yin Xiaoer is smiling brightly, and suddenly her smile is suddenly stiff, her lips are changing, and her anger is ruined by a swearword that is extremely unbearable.

The skull collar had already broken through the iceberg and rushed out. The back of his armor, the dense hole in the hole, ‘咚咚咚咚’, three dozen chaotic fires roared out.