Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

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Listening to their conversations, the cold cigarettes also clearly understand, burn thousands of silencers, because the dispute between the Chinese priest should be fair, and the ancient royal royal matters hate him, but can not easily Revenge for the disciples, otherwise it will not be in the temple.

And the burning of thousands of silence maintained them, it can give the ancient royalties the best reason.

"I don't want to betray the temple, and I don't want to be enemies with the mainland of God. However, they are my friends, you can't kill them.

It is still so calm, but it is so firm.

"What is this difference?"

The ancient royal enthusiasts and asked.

"The difference is that you may not understand.

Burning thousands of silence shook his head.

"I don't understand."

The ancient royal enthusiasts, said, "Dream thousand silence, I am one of the five gods priests, it is a job on the sacred priests. Now you will make it clear to God's life, I will not be vain, today If you want to kill you on the spot, you will be in the gods.

The cold smoke guess is true, the top of the ancient royal crowd is not under the silence, and there is even monitored power.

"Do you have that strength?"

The burning is still too lazy to explain with him, just slowly pull out the long sword.

"Good boy, you really have to kill my disciple, can you open in front of the old man, I don't know how to live!

The ancient emperor is about this result, laughing and laughing, and directly in the sword.

At the same time, the left hand also fails to play the contract.

"Dark god, please give me sacred power, imprisoned thousands of demon evil ... No blessing in prison!

When the weird mouth sounded, the air and the air and the like of the square were twisted, as if a huge jail, he was tightened, and there was no vitality.

This time, with the oral evacuation, the ancient royal boneous prison power is obviously more than the previous bigger!

"Moca, Jay ..."

The burning finger suddenly wrapped from the Jian Feng, a blood sprayed, in his Chinese spell, turned into a black flame, surrounded by his in vitro.

Burning thousands of flames with the black flames and walked toward the ancient rivals.

I saw him, and the black-haired robe was also hunting in the wind. With the black flame, it was like a killing from hell.

Under the burning of the black flame, it has been, the ancient ritual non-born ink is like ice and snow, and he doesn't have a threat to him.

"The prison refining, you actually realized the prison refining.

The ancient emperor is extremely surprised.

Burning thousands of silencers have become a sacred priest, then they understand that they are naturally outside his expectations, but how did he think that burn thousands of people have realized the legendary prison Refining.

It is said that this is the fire of death, but it is also the fire of life. It can be said that it is a fire, not only power is very powerful, but if it can understand the ultimate anortho, it can even jump out of turn, eternal life.

Of course, this is just a legend, even if there is a legendary god, there is a limit of life and death, but not, no matter how it says, the infinite mystery among the prison refining is not a general Chinese priest to comprehend. In the long history of the mainland of God, I don't know how many Chinese priests have, and people who can understand the fire of the prison is only one. He is the mainland's separation. God is also the first God of God.

Mu cold smoke is also a bright eyes. At this time, it is obviously that the black flame of the black is obviously compared with the last time in Longyan College, if his prison refining is so Wei, even if We Wanshan has a million ants, I am afraid I can't hurt him.

Just under the ancient critical look, the burning has been a sword, and the wide black long sword actually burned the black prison refining.

The ancient rude is not too much to think, although the heart is shocked, but only the sword will welcome.

The two swords will only be connected, and the ancient emperor will change again.

The strength of burning thousands of silence is obviously suppressed by the law of the Shengting continent, but it is also the top strength of the swordsman. The sword is in the sword, plus the might of the prison refining and refining the soul, even more than He has to force it.

The ancient critical consciousness must launch a ban, tearing the sealing screen barrier to restore the strength, but unfortunately, it is already too late, under the suppression of the silence of the sword, he only feels the blood in the chest, even God sea There is a wave of undulating, and I can't get the mortality of my mind.

In the sullen, the ancient royal hore was shocked by a sword. Although he didn't want to lose his face, he couldn't help but spray it out.

The white hair of the silver silk is also burned by the burn thousands of prison chains, and it has emitted an alarian taste.

"It is no wonder that I can understand the defense of the prison, really the strength is not good, I will let you go today, but I will kill the Temple for my temple,".

The ancient emperor is also simply, knowing that there is the restraining of the prison refining, you will never burn thousands of opponents, let go, turn around, turn around.

Only half-haired hairdresses that have been burned in the half, but there is no high person in the high people who come, but they can't say the wolf.

The burning of thousands of silence frowned, but did not catch up, the figure of the gun, even more tall, and more than a few different feelings.

The moon is waiting for the burning of thousands of silence, and there is a little horror and respect, although there is no hand with him, but the ancient emperor is taught, don't say the strength, even if they don't have a half discount. Damage, facing the unreasonable and magical mystery of the ancient royal crowd and the magical mystery, they have no chance to win.

This is also no wonder that others are only compressed, and the eyes and sentiments are still priest.

However, in front of the burning, the ancient emperor is so unbearable, it is one of the gods of the Shenqian 20th Division, and there is something different.

They are even a little curious. If there is no rule of the rule, the burning and the night is a fight, who can win more? Look at the cold smoke, they know that they will never get answers.

These two people, because of Mu Hai, never put the sword against each other.

"Tong!

There is no blessing infear, and the severity of the rain is falling from the air, and the gasping of the big mouth is the mouth, and I will use my hand to help my throat.

"Nothing?"

When a few people in Mu, a few people came to the past and took out the medicinal herbs to him.

Yan Yu first served Xiao Dan medicine, and he took a few mouthfuls, and his face gradually recovered.

He is just a difficult to breathe in a non-breathing, almost being lived, and it is not harmed.

"Who is this?"

Yan Yu is now looking into the burning of thousands of silence, he has always been proud of him, and he also exposes the color of the fear.

"My name is burning, and the friend of the cold smoke, you can call me thousands of silence.

Incine thousands of silence and friendly, watching the cold smoke and talking about two words, the eyes are more gentle.