Imperial Phoenix Rules

He immediately recognized that these five people after no stars were the nine phenanthus.

Too good, the nine-year Chinese people of the nine-year people appear here, they finally saved!

According to his previous memory, these people have always been amiable, not only will save them, but will give them all this goddess.

It's really the God of the Ziyuan!

"Yes, God, this is not our business."

"God adult, seeking God's big people, save us!"

The old disciples of Zi Zongzhu Langee showed five black people, shocked, joy, worship, etc.

Their mind is the same as the Zong Lord, think that these five people will save.

Nine-pointed monk people's Gods are amiable, this is a sentence that the Purplean Lord is often mentioned when the god is domain.

They are in doubbly on the words of the Purpleans.

Under the pleadings of the people of the Zi Zongzong, the five black people finally crossed the star, came to the violetans.

In contrast, the five people are not expected, but they are not right to save, high tall, and the violet happere.

"It's really a spree people outside the gods, and it is not necessary to make a mistake."

"The princes in your mouth have been clearly reminded, and you are stunned by the gods of the gods, and the greed is in the heart, but I will blame this innocent slave."

"Your group of low-priced dirty people, wasting there as many high quality cultivation resources in the gods, and it is not survive to continue to live on the ternation of the gods."

The five people have fallen, and the ground is surging, and the god-level spirit fruit tree roots are not satisfied with the blood of these people.

Tree roots expand, extend, and wrapped the violetans and suddenly tightened.

The Lord of the Lord and the people like the air balloon, dried with the speed visible to the naked eye.

Now, it is not only a blood of this life, but their blood is swallowed by the god-level spirit.

Look at this scene with a star, creepy.

He has long guess the traps in the god-level spiritual fruit woods are the nine-child phoenix phoenix, of course, will not think that these five people will save the violet people.

"God adult! God adult, why don't you save us!"

Zi Yu Lord has already made a piece of old bacon, double-eyed depression, two old eyes stand out, cheek depression, with only leather bones left.

Zi Zong Lord and many eldersis have been taught together, less than half a minute, these people are screaming and weaker, and there is no living.

It is a pile of white bones, piled down under the gods.

The energy is all sufficient, and the god-level spiritual fruit tree roots disperse to throw the skeleton.

I knocked one somewhere in my skull and knocked out a crack.

The Lord of the Purple, the soul of the elders and the disciples, from the cracks, and be swallowed by the roots.

The ground is surging, the new soil is launched by mysterious energy, burying white bones.

The confidential green grass grows from the new soil, covering all traces.

This sediment is calm, it seems that all did not have happened.

The branches, I originally only the gods of the fist size, which has risen to the basketball size at this moment.

Exctends to the fragrance, distinguishing people.

A starless but feel that the creepy, these are full of the gods, all of them are the blood of the violet.