Imperial Phoenix Rules

A Yinlong took his hand in Baili Yunshui and pulled him.

The depressed moment on the face of Baili Yun is swept away.

Who didn't know the fighting power of this group of dragons in the city of Yuncheng, it was too terrible.

I can get the guidance of the dragon, hi, make a big hair.

Yunxiao said light: "Xiaoba, let's rest again."

Yun Wei does not need to rest, but ink need.

Ink nods: "Okay."

After joining Baili Yun, only one of her three people is fire, the burden is twice, and it is tired.

But the ability of super-control element is not doubled.

Ink, it took twenty minutes, continued to contact Yunyi to contact the power of over-control elements.

When Junkko arrived, everyone on the practice site is there.

They find the actual combat of the Yong Yuezong atmosphere, the battle of their respective fights.

Many people all find a dragon, let them guide some details of the war.

The atmosphere at the scene is very enthusiastic.

"Boss."

"Master!"

"Emperor Queen!"

When I arrived in Mochun, everyone stopped in the hands, and they looked at her.

"Confucius."

Jun's Hohuan looked at the scene and did not see the connotation.

It seems that I have never seen it since he lasts alienation is cured.

He said helpless: "He stayed in his room, not willing to come out, no one will see."

It is referred to the rendering, the atmosphere of the scene is cold, and there are worry in the eyes of others, especially those who have been poored.

They have thought that they have a strange disease.

So good people are so good, but they are torture, and God is not too high.

"He has a heart knot, which will let him quiet these days, don't bother him."

The heart of the rendering can only be slowly repeated by himself.

Junku Huang saw that everyone is worried, and there is no discrimination, and the heart is loose.

Perhaps in this environment, the capacity will slowly unlined your heart.

Feng Yun Yun first nodded: "Well, we know, boss."

After that day, he has completely eliminated the hostility of the rendering, only sympathy.

"You come over, I have a good thing for you."

Jun Mo Huang took several space rings and waved to everyone.

"The little teacher, what is good, is it the kind of medicinal medicine that eats a large piece?"

Wu Wei Yong was surrounded by the first time, and the speed was faster than Yun.

His strength has now arrived in Yuanzong, but it did not go to the emperor, and he could not fight for the monk.

If you advance to the emperor, then you can go to the end with the strong people of Yong Yongzong, not the prisoners in the metal cage.

"You want to be beautiful, that kind of medicinal medicine, which is so easy to refine, must be something else, such as weapons."

When the wind immediately gave Wu Yong poured the basin cold water.

"Yes, it is weapon."

The Junkko will open the space ring and take a piece of Baojia and send it to everyone.

The treasure is flourish with light blue luster, showing scales on the surface, which looks thick and hard.

After receiving everyone, set it up immediately.

"Mousse, what is this Baojia."

The first eye of the Baochun's first eyes look hard, but it is soft, close, and it is inevitable.

"It is a Baojia who has defined, refining materials, can resist the attack of the eight-order power of the Yuanxinton, and the general weapon will not puncture."