Douluo, please call me the dean

It is better than the east face, and it is good to say: "Save people!"

Among the air, there is a black and white figure to kill.

It's like a ghost, a white dress with a ghost.

"Hey, the old man can't let you go!"

In the forest, there suddenly came out of laughter, and the whole forest seems to live, full of vitality and rhythm.

"field?!"

Bisong and Tang Hao seem to feel.

"!" "!"

With a faint dragon, the two thick dragons broke out from the forest, and the target fell to the ghost Luo Ghost and the kill of Kiyu.

Wang Jian face is slightly white, and the soul is somewhat overdraft.

It is good to support his attack in an angel dance and endlessly.

"Hey!"

The thick white fog covered with the three epicolor, the other four epickers were too far, it was difficult to cover.

At this time, the time is disappeared, as the pain from the abyss hell sounds.

"what!!!!"

The sorrowful and painful voice is like the ghost, let each of the people who hear this call.

This surprises changed the remaining four epicches, they went back to God. They were looking around, and they all didn't know what happened in the few seconds they were stagnant.

The companion miserable sound made them got a chicken skin, and the heart was inexplicably fear.

What happened to death? !

Among the white mist, there is especially hanging meat, and the rotten meat of the white flowers suddenly falls.

Below, the power of the martial arts, who looks up at the sky, only feels that there is a cold air from the tail vertebrae!

Chapter 431

Chapter 429

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In the distance, there will be the people who have followed the sky in the morning, and the throat is not conscious, and their face is already a panic.

This is three epicolor, it's so easy to fall? !

In fact, if it is not the words of Wang Jian, the boiling steam may hurt those epicolor, but it is absolutely impossible to kill them easily.

The time is a key role in it.

The three epicolors were fallen, and the remaining four epicolo hopes to Wang Jian 's eyes. More is from the unknown fear.

Several peers of the companion made them some don't know what they did, they didn't even know what had just happened, and when their companions were covered by the horrible steam.

In the thick white steam with horror high temperatures, the hardcore is a pile of rotten meat, the pain ... Let people think that there is a feeling of cold and chestnut.

Panic began to spread in the team of Wuhun Temple.

Rao is a person sent by the Wushu Temple, is the elite power of the soul emperor, but people have weakness, and people have fear and fear.

It is ugly to the east face, the eyes are in the eyes, and the eyes are staring at Wang Jian whispered: "I have a little read you!"

Although the Soul Soul, the Soul Soul in the Wu Shu, in fact, these people are not ready to deal with Tang Hao, and their goals have only one, then It is Wang Jian and other Tianxing Soul College.

However, no one thought that only a soul of Wang Jian can have this incredible force!

There are four of the four siege of Wang Jian, and suddenly someone is bright, and the big drink: "Everyone is coming, he is with light!"

Not far from him, his face is a little pale Wang Sword looked at him, and there is no emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

Suddenly, the dance of the angel behind Wang Jian moved, and his whole person dive down the ground.

"chase!"

Among the sky, there is a roaring, and the Wushu Temple on the ground is also pressed the panic in his heart, and the eyes are heavy at Wang Jian.

They are not a soldier, but the elite of the Wushu Temple, everyone has an extremely excellent combat literacy, and the panic in my heart will soon be pressured, let them enter the battle.

"Big fire!"

" !"

"Wrap!"

A messy in the ground, with the soul rings and soul of different colors, a lot of soul skills smashed with Wang Jian's head.

Wang Jian's face has no expression, but the body is flashing and glowing.

Fresh, nature, vital ...

This layer of light is centered on his body, quickly spreading around, which makes the offensive of other martial arts.

"This is ... the field?!"

Some people in the sky chased in the sky have suddenly shrunk, and they also covered the battlefield of Ying Green Rays in the distance.

Extext the same field!

When entering this field, the natural vast feeling came, some people felt the law of life, some felt the lapse of life, with life's gift, and the plunder of life!

Above the earth, there are more than a dozen giant trees from the giant tree.

They were like being suddenly given the soul, and the whole is alive, the feet of the root-based, starting to run wild, and the army of the arm will launch an offense to the Wushu Hall.

boom!

!

The battle of the Wushu Temple began to mess up. There were several trees giants to block the Wang Jian 's in front of Wang Jian.

As a big rang, with the flying debris, there is a strong life in the wounds of the giant trees, and the power of life fills their wounds, which makes up for them with the speed visible to the naked eye. The body.

These ordinary trees have shown an amazing defense after strengthening the power of life.

call!

Around, trees and grass leaves began to sway crazy.

They gradually degraded into a slightly yellowed yellow, and the green light is gradually gone in the body, and the green light is poured in the body of Wang Jian. It quickly made up for the soul and physical strength of Wang Jian.

"boom!"

Among the sky, a huge silver whitening sword is suddenly fallen, the moment is horrentuous, and it is honest.

Wang Jian's brow is slightly wrinkled, and the consciousness picks up the tie and dances out.

boom!

It looks weak and unfair, the sharp swordsmanship is interlaced together, and suddenly burst into power, those who are preparing to start off-attack, the soul of the flying, the soul of the face, have to avoid this four-scattered airflow .

As the wind whists whistling, the surrounding trees fall into the yellow leaves, and the feelings of the bayr in this manner.

"Headache!"

The soul resumed the Qingshan of the Seventy-seven Eight Eight Eighth, glanced at the Wushu Hall of the Tiger, and suddenly felt some headache.

This person is too much!

"Do you need a run?"

The empty voice suddenly passed into the ear of Wang Jian.

He glanced at his night's direction, and his voice said: "No, your role is deterrentous than the East, what do you do not dare to have any action than the East?"

"We don't know if there is still strong in the dark hall of the Mall, you just need to help us press."

During the emotion, the sky suddenly had a huge black shadow, and the top of Wang Jiantou fell.

That is a huge golden tiger, the golden light is like a gauze that is embroidered on the morning, and the beauty is amazing.

Wu Soun is the true body?

Wang Jianyan is moving, and then his eyes have fallen.

The vast river has emerged from his head, accompanied by hundreds of thousands of stars, and the righteousness of Haohao Tang Tang begins.

"boom!"

The huge golden tiger landed, and the earthquake was shaken. The pair of golden scorpions landed on Wang Jian, full of killing without smashing.

Later, the Wu Shu Temple has begun to show the martial arts, and a figure that has different stones.

There is a big part of the martial arts in the scene, and it is a soul, which can show the martial arts, and countless beasts are mixed together, and the power is very amazing.

Wang Jian is touching the nose, and some disliked Tucao: "You will become a zoo here again."

Although this is said, but Wang Jian's eyes have a dignified color.

"Tao Li Fanghua!"

Chapter 432, Flower and Fire

Chapter 430, Flower and Fire

Surrounded by groups.

No, it's now that the group is surrounded.

It turned out that the trees who were absorbed vitality were dead, and the newly growing peach tree and Li Tao were overthrown, and there were new tender greens to drill from underground.

The old tree collapsed, and the new trees began to live.

Between the blink, countless Li Tao, peach, and apricot trees grow up around, re-forming a lush flower forest, more beautiful than before the dense green.

On the golden tiger, there is a thornable soul, they have sprpen the surrounding flower trees, and the wonderful light is properly raised, and there is a burning of the flame.

However, under the bonus of life field, all destroyed trees are quickly re-growing out of the branches, and the rich vitality is injected into their body from their roots, so that they become more difficult to cover.

Around the Wushu Temple, the martial arts hall is around, and the target is directly refers to Wang Jian.

In the flower forest, Wang Jian's face is indifferent: "From!"

The elves of the wind in the Kuluo brand flew out, that is a vulnerable figure, and it can be seen that the beautiful face.

Her hands held a breeze and gradually drifting like a dandelion.

Those initially breeze continued to grow, in an instant, make the wind, countless petals like the rain, and the people's sight.

The flowers are getting fascinating.

In the flower sea, the people in the Wushu Temple can't see what happened in the end.

The golden white tiger is long-awaited, and the brilliant is blooming from his eyes, forming two energy light columns to fluttering the flutter.

The strong people in the Wushu look at this time.

Through the means of Wang Jian, they never believe in this flying flower sea in front of them.

The golden light column did not enter it, the wind is calm, penetrating from the other side.

"let me try!"

Some people in the crowd said that the body was draped directly into the flower dragon roll.

"Be careful!"

The golden tiger is spit out, although so many people deal with a soul, so that they also feel some shame, but this is more insignificant than that of their own life.

Among the shadow fields, Dai Mu is frightened and a little concern: "The dean will not have something?"

Faced with hundreds of enemies, enough to make anyone feel the scalp.

"Take a look."

Frand sighed, he was just a presence that had just entered the epicula, if he didn't say that he had hundreds of enemies, he said that three or two are enough for him to drink a pot. .

However, in the face of this is Wang Jian, their mysteriousness seems to be unless.

For the result, it is still known.