Shuttle of the city

The weather is self-satisfactory, he can feel the existence of another life, but that the soul is difficult to detect him.

I confirmed that the other party is a heaven, and the feelings of the sky are also active.

If you can know from this person, you will know the fallen of Ye Ye, which will take it to the mixed yuan island, that is, it is good.

But suddenly, his heart was violently jumped, and the two shocking gods were shot.

What did he see?

In the hands of the day, a bead appeared, it was natural, crystal clear, let his breathing have been very urgent.

Mixed yuan!

How can he don't know this thing?

I have been looking for so many years, but I have never found it.

Now, break the iron shoes without any place, another mixed voyage, actually appeared under his eyelid.

In response to exciting mood, the weather is slowly close to the front of the spirit, and he has hidden all his life fluctuations.

Finally, nearly a lot, he heard the birth of the birth of the past.

"I didn't find the second mixed voyage for so many years. Where is it?"

I heard this sentence, and I smiled in the sky.

The second is on him.

He has a strong killing in his heart.

Just, he still thinks that it is possible to attract this person to enter the mixed yuan island, but it is not.

He wants to kill him and get a mixed voyage.

"There is also the third mixed voyage, which will not be lost in other spaces?"

The birth of the front is self-speaking.

This is surprised in the sky, this person actually knows three of the mixed yuan beads?

Leave him, you can't!

And he said the second sentence, also makes a bad feeling in the sky.

He didn't think that the mixed yuan beads lost to other space. If this is the case, it is the worst situation, maybe the poor life can't be extremely three mixed valence.

"Hey."

The front of the soul sighed and then collapsed the mixed voyage.

The scorpion is like a knife, and the murder in the heart has been completely boiling.

boom!

Finally, he moved!

There is a magnificent universe behind it, and I am crowded with the whole time and space, so that the fog sea is sinking.

"die!"

The weather launched a Thunder, and directly sacrificed his universe, and he was in the moment to kill the previous life.

The front leaf kawthorn hooks, showing the white teeth.

It's been playing so long, and this old guy is finally hooked.

!

Between the electric light, the same thing flooded directly.

Even if there is a crack of the universe, this thing is completely ignored, and the speed is scary.

The sky, the sky is not reacted, even what is not clear, I feel that my head has encountered a hit, let his soul have a feeling of allow.

Attacking his nature is a mixed yuan bead, hard and incomparable, even if he is a strong body of the peak of the sky, it feels a pain, feeling that his head is almost cracking.

Ye Zichuan seized the opportunity, the eyebrows glow, and the monk small people made a shocking roar.

"Roar--"

A hiking mountain river, time and space collapsed, the fog sea is roll, the universe of the wild is tremble.

It was originally fainted, and he was once again hit, and the snow was added. He sent a scream, the soul had to be broken.

His mind has fallen into chaos, and the drunk is echoing, such as the gods are screaming, and there is no majesty.

In his opposite, three Ye Zhou have already appeared.

The long gun is through the guns, the gold is in the air, and the golden light is blooming.

In an instant that I feel these three breaths, the weather confirmed the identity of the other party.

"Ye Zichuan!"

Even if the soul is something chaotic, he still makes a big.

How could it be him?

How can it be him?

It is incredible to feel the weather.

In this critical juncture, Ye Zichuan actually dared to actively appear in chaotic space.

Is he really not afraid of death?

But now it is not important, since he is here, then he will stay here.

There is no extra words in both sides, and Ye Zichuan does not want to give him a chance to breathe, and it is still fermented by his attack and it is directly.

Bang!

A loud noise, like the openness.

Behind the body of Ye Zichuan, a magnificent universe appeared, the Xinghai is boundless, magnificent and vast, it is crowded between the heavens and the earth.

Bang!

A vocal thunderous giant rang is echoing, and it is ignorant.

The two universe collides, each occupied half of the sky, so that the whole chaotic space is crowded, changing the gift, and colliscies.

Places in the universe, there is a great force that is shattered everything, letting the skins.

!

A golden big mario is falling, with all the stubborn, the power of Wan Dao is full, and it is unparalleled.

At this time, the top of the sky flew out of a rainbow, and a purple golden clock appeared here. It turned into a huge momentum, and the gold printed in the top of the past.

when!

A bell, shocked, penetrating the world of wildfast, cutting the soul of the people.

The other incident of Ye Zichuan has been shot, and people have not arrived yet, and the guns have spread to tens of thousands.

In the darkness of the sky, he shot two bright beams, he has returned to God, steady his soul.

"you wanna die!"

He yelled, and the other hand pulled a dark big bread from the void, just smoked, and torn the abyss.

The snow of the snow is cold, and it is squatting with the trend of Wan.

when!

It also wrapped the gold crack-like voice, hundreds of millions of Tao Feng Mang was blown here, such as the sword gas in four overflows, killing the plane, a cold.

Almost at the same time, the top of the body of Yezikawa, holding a blood spear, rushing with boundless murder.

The spear pointer is no, the rays of the blood are explosive, and there is a bloody taste is filled.

On the occasion of the uncomfortable, the sky raised the big man.

Blood stamped, shooting countless Mars, then thorns a thorns of the wild, a blood splasted.

Feel the pain coming from the shoulder, and the light of the wild is terrible.

This has been injured for the first time for so many years!

He has already standing in the peak for too many years, almost forgotten when the last injury is.

The sky is screaming, full of black and dancing, such as a monk.

He waved his hands and waved, violently, so that the blood spear was high.

Then, he raised his hand to sacrifice the same thing, instantly blooming the light, with this, the sound of the sound, like an invisible river in river.

Ye Zichuan felt a powerful time!