Imperial Phoenix Rules

The ice and snow storm is instantly formed, and it is necessary to attack the grandmaster.

The Snowman is pulled back, "A Xue, step down, you are not his opponent."

"Goddess ..."

The snow dominates is preparing to say, and Junko is already in front of her.

Junkko raises his hand and is preparing to make a counterattack.

Although the two sides could not be handed over under the limitations of the Gannan Tang Dynasty, they were facing the behavior of each other, but the other's wrists can do it.

Xiao Haibao still leaned in Junku Huang Huang, a pair of eyes greatly, and it is full of expectation to his mother's pro.

However, Junkko Hand just raised, even the old clothes sleeves have not been touched, the ancestors suddenly cover their hearts, and they will stop after retreating.

The black dragon is unclear, so it immediately took the ancestors.

"Ah, bad ... this is old, hurt!"

The ancestral "weak" is on the hands of the black dragon, the face is white, the breath is unstable, and a look is really hurt.

This kind of exaggerated acting is killing the small sea ink.

The big people are speechless, the ancestors are old, and you can play professional points, don't be so exaggerated.

This will not attack each other at all, where is this hurt? !

Also, people have not touched your sleeves!

Tucao is spit, but the eyes understand that the ancestors are like the old mold. In fact, I don't want to pay attention to the white girl.

"The ancestors are old, you are a few meanings!"

White girl is not a fool, she can of course see that the grandmother is old in Yang.

This kind of simplicity of a young appearance is so hard to have a bloody vow, and there is a conspiracy.

"The goddess, you didn't see the elderly have been hurt, since it is the blood dove, then both parties are equal, what qualifications you are aggressive, forced us to elder!"

The Black Dragon Family helped the ancestors of the old man angry.

They knew that he didn't get hurt in the old way, they were unhappy, and the white girl had a long-awaited attitude.

"You! Very good, very good! Let's go!"

The white girl is angry, and a old blood is in the heart, can't spit it, can't swallow.

She is angry, I can't wait until there, I will take the inflammatory domain.

The Yanfang Master is also unclear, the grandmaster is playing what abacus, and leaves behind white girls.

Many people are still thinking about 100,000 miles, and the back of the one-page is quite Xiao Zo.

The ancestors still "weak" is on the black dragon hand around, and there is no way to go.

"Let's go."

Junmeng Huang is interested in looking at the grandmother and leading everyone.

So much in the valley exit for so long, the Canaani Palace has no movement, it seems that the front road must go to go, not waiting for the demon transmission.

"Boss, right, almost give this big thing, just before you arrive, the brothers in the snow, suddenly fought greatly, put the inflammatory domain, forced back, what is going on? "

Feng Yun said that there is no thing, and inquiries to ask Junko in the way.

His cioli did not cover up, and the companions of the peers can hear.

For a time, everyone looks to the Junkko, and they also want to know this answer, especially those of the nine phenanthus phoenix.

"This thing is ... I know."

The Junkko Sukho is slightly hooked. I will know what happened in an instant.