Imperial Phoenix Rules

The real emperor stood on the highest picking star tower in the Ling Palace, and increasing the entire spirit.

He played two magic peers with the colorful beads that were condensed with colorful filming.

Emperor Lingtian watched the things of the track and increasing all situations.

When he saw the Kunkko reached out, when he had to shoot a tortoise, the lips were hooked.

it's time.

The emperor tightly tightened his hand, pinched the three beads in the hands.

Another way of illusion quickly spread, and went to the direction of the country.

State.

Junkko stretched out in the turtle, fifty lights rapidly jittered, like huge scared, hit on the turtle.

In the forefront of the Yuan Shengjing suddenly stopped, his heart came from the pain of a drill, spreading to the whole body.

Under the pain, his feet is like a lead, and there is no strength to take a step forward.

The star of the stars, appearing on his face with palms.

"Ah, this! Why is this!"

The elite guard raised his hand and looked at the black spots who started with the hands of the hand.

The black dot is slowly getting bigger under his gaze.

This is the sign that the body begins to crash, which uses the crystal pool to improve the strength to the side effects of the metachet.

This sequelae is not cured by their gods, how can it be recurred again in myself!

The strong fear of the body crashed, this elite guards don't sway, the face is pale, and the cold sweat is from his forehead.

Not just him, all the faces of all Ling Palace Elite guards have a dense black spot.

These black dots are expanded at the speed visible in naked eye.

They react, the same as the person rushed to the forehead.

"It is you! It's you! Your vicious woman!"

The nearest elite guards from the Junkun, with the horrible eyes, and quickly retreat, it seems that she is able to kill people in an invisible plague.

The spirit of the nationality and other tribes, such as in the dream.

These Lingong Elite Guards will actively retreat, this is nothing distinguished from dreams.

"What are you doing, still don't hurry, catch her!"

The big priest stared at the eyes and didn't dare to believe everything in front of him.

But no one listened to the big priest.

Before the body crashes, the memory is too painful, so uncomfortable, don't go through the second time.

Junkko a white dress, standing in the sun, full body exudes a touch of fainting, look holy.

She slowly evacuated a sciper as petal-like red lips.

Successful.

The body of these lings collapsed and did not be caught by the white girl. She didn't have that capability, but she was temporarily controlled.

It is just a table icon.

She just took advantage of the old turtle, connecting these Lings, breaking their appearance.

Their body crashes started again.

One pass is 10 passengers, soon all those who use the crystal pool to cultivate to Yuan Shengjing, there will be signs of body crash.

They will pass this signs to other ordinary spirit, and white girls will have no way, and the Tianling community will fall into fear.

At that time, she had to go back to the soul of her mother to let him open the holy pool.

This can be smaller than the fifty Liberators who have been slaughtered on the spot.

Everything is very smooth.

However, the plan of Mochun is only implemented, and I encountered a stumbling block.