Imperial Phoenix Rules

Every year, 100,000 gods, the amount of creatures, how many people are flesh and blood, will condense how many people's souls in the exterior cultivator.

The Junkko Heart is cold, the sleeve is in a room, the five-person finger, the spatial ring is turned on immediately.

A basketball size red goddess is floating from it, suspended in the air.

More than 3,000 gods, at the same time, it also distributed a different fragrance of the heart and spleen, and hit the soul of everyone in each person.

"Good ... good fragrance! More than the Yunling God fruit and Yunling God Dan!"

Dragon people look at the horizontal creature of the sky, and the mouth is not controlled from the corner of the mouth.

"Take some point of attention, this can be something in the cultivation of countless flesh and blood, full of blood, you are a bit less appropriate."

A sentence of Wu Qiyong, let the dilongity of the dragon dragon are somewhat embarrassed.

They rushed to rub the corner of the lip, and the face was seriously serious.

Whether the fragrance is rich, it has always been an important judgment of the god-level spirit.

These gods are more than Yunling's appearance and Yunling God Dan, can only explain that the god-level spirit that has been introduced by cruel means, the energy contained in Yunling God Dan is terrible.

It is also unfortunate that nine feather phoenix will use this bloody means.

"Goddess, you ..."

Five black people saw this situation, and suddenly had a very bad premonition.

Junkko did not pay for five people, reached out and knead in the air.

Suspended in the air of the three thousand gods, which is automatically flying back to the god-level spirit. Each goddess is crushed by her, and the red essence is turned into a group of red, into the root below the roots.

"Ling Tian ..."

Junku Huang looked at the emperor Lingtian, and she didn't wait for her. After the speech, the emperor was already aware of her heart.

"Huang, I know, I will let them live."

The emperor smiled in Lingtian and reached out to her long hair.

The fingertips of the sleeves are like a jade, and the rectangular golden runes fly out, the injecting fruit is injected, directly to the roots.

The whole goddess is the gods of the gods, and the gorgeous goes.

In the glory of the tattoo, everyone can see that the ground floor is constantly surging, and the bones cover the soil layer.

In the golden light, some red essence flew into the bone.

Bone bones are reorganized with the velocity visible to the naked eye, and the rebirth of the muscles and re-become a fresh person.

However, these people did not have a soul, and everyone was sluggish, and they looked at the front.

Junko Huang's golden phoenix is ​​full of masses, and it is a golden feather sword vain, and it is empty.

All God-level League trees are treated, and they are forced to spit out and digestive souls, enter the violet people.

Jin Guang disappeared, the violetans, completely resurrected.

It is never received by they nourish the gods, but they are not enchanting.

The trunk is dry, the leaves are yellow, and a pair is indiscriminate, and it will die at any time.

"Goddess, no!"

"The goddess, your heart is kind, the chest is big, pity this group of people, but in this way, our nine phenantry phoenix is ​​completely lost this goddess" ... "

Five black people are chaos.

They didn't come to the shocking of the monarchy to join hands to join hands to let the life and death, the bones of the bones, they now only care about this snorkey goddess.

"Who said, isn't there you?"

Junkuchi is cool, and the fiber-optic jade refers to the void, as if the strings, the five people can't see the gold rules, and then bundled them under the god-level spirit.