"Now, let me see you."
After talking, it looked dignified.
Gently fingers.
Bounce on it.
"Bum--"
The boundless voice began to echo in Ye Qingli's ear drum!
Then, this sound wave, like a vortex, echoed around quickly.
Non-stop spreading into the distance!
Between the sky and the sky, there are overcast clouds and thunder and lightning!
The magnificent power of heaven and earth, at this moment, appears completely!
A stream of black smoke quickly appeared from the sky.
The surroundings are like black giant dragons.
Then, facing Ye Qingli, overwhelming swept over.
The air is like opening a big mouth of blood basins, to swallow the whole world.
The black mist billowed.
With a rush of grief.
The surrounding trees, grass and stones, withered after all exposure to this breath.
"Broken Soul Clock!"
The Mole who had just rid of the shackles of the big net and hurried over.
At this time, the unbelievable shouted!
"Unexpectedly, there's another one who knows goods here."
Zeyan sneered!
"Unfortunately, you won't have another chance."
The black blood basin had a big mouth and swallowed towards Ye Qingli quickly.
Wherever he went, everything turned into dust.
"Master, flash away!"
Mole quickly rushed towards Ye Qingli, at the same time, he roared loudly!
Broken Soul Clock, that is a holy weapon in the Devil's Ghost Valley!
However, Mole remembered that it had been lost for a long time.
Why does it appear in the hands of absolute inflammation today?
Moreover, it has become a fragment?
At this time, Xiaohei shouted and ran down from the sky!
With the peculiarity of the dragon blood, the momentum is unprecedented!
Towards the broken soul clock, straight down!
"boom!"
The earth-shattering sound quickly rang!
"Be careful!"
Mole shouted on the side!
This broken soul clock is a treasure of the devil world!
It is the treasure of the Nether Blood Emperor Realm, one of the Twelve Devil Emperors of the Devil World!
In the heyday of the Netherblood Emperor, as long as the broken soul clock shook, within a thousand miles, all demons were obedient!
All surrender!
Although I don't know, why a fragment of Soul Clock will fall into the hands of Ju Yan.
However, its power is definitely not what the current little black can resist!
What's more, Ju-yan's own strength is no small matter!
"Little Black, come back soon!"
Ye Qingli snapped away!
"Oh--"
Xiao Heang's hair roared!
The powerful dragon breath quickly circulated around!
Let all the World of Warcraft around shudder!
"I didn't expect it to be the rarest descendant of the Eight Wasted Dragons!"
After hearing the roar of Xiaohei, Ju Yan did not panic and rejoice.
"Being able to conquer an eight-arrogant dragon as a spiritual pet is a thing that the dream of a world has always dreamed of but never could do!"
Among the dragon races, the Eight Wasted Dragons are the supreme being.
The masters of the world where it used to be, even if they can conquer a dragon pet, it is just a relatively lowly existence in the dragon family.
If you can ride an eight wasteland dragon, it is really too windy!
Moreover, this eight wasteland dragon is not from that world.
Therefore, even the dragon family will not find its trouble!
Jueyan was full of greed in Ye Qingli's eyes.
I really didn't expect that there are so many surprises in this woman's body.
She must get her hands!