The Dream Master

I looked at the little masters, I don't know.

It is to know that when he has brought the fire into the pure Yangjun embryo, he spent a boss, spent a few days, and the little man is just a little low-written. It is less than half. At the time, I finished the two fashion treasures, this gap is too big.

He shakes, no longer expensive to think about these, look at the two light groups in his hand, it is a Xuan Huang and the soft smoke roller, the soft smoke roller is turned into water blue, as if a blue blue Color cloud yarn, if there is a hidden, it seems that it may be integrated into the void, disappearing.

Shen Lu picking up this dress, transporting the primary refining treasure to refining, the smoothness of the smoothness and incomparability into one layer of resistance, before the long-awaiting feeling of the festival.

This soft banner has a lot of 49 floors, reaching the level of the top magic weapon, and these prohibition gives the magical power, except that he has studied the blur, hidden breath, there is also the third epicon, It is also the core ability of this soft smoke roller jacket: dodge.

And this dodge is far more than the top two, just in here.

Shen Lu waved the soft smoke roller, continued to refine according to the mana, the line of sight, and looked at Xuan Huang. .

Xuan Huang Yipu has no big changes before, the surface of the surface disappears, and the nine black spirit is removed. The whole stick is from the inside to a layer of black shiny, giving people an indestructible sense.

The breath on the Xuan Huang is also over-earth-shaking, and the voids around dozens of fertilizers are shrouded by a heavy breath. The ground is slightly shaking, and it seems to have some power to afford this stick.

Shen Lu reached out to grasp the cold stick, the golden light on the Xuanhuang's stick, the long whale is soaked, and the heavy breath that exudes is also contracted.

He is facing the color, the Xuanhuang is in the hands, there is a kind of blood, and the feeling of integrating his body is that this stick will be refined by him? Or is the small man?

The bowel movement started to inject the stick, and the golden gold once again broke out, and the golden grain of the hidden was thrown out, there were forty-eight floors, reached the limit of China's magic weapon.

His brow is slightly smashed, because in accordance with his estimation, integrating such a nine-way iron, the Xuan Huang should reach the top of the magic weapon.

"Your stick contains the mystery of the turtle board, Lingyang Shenni, nine turn, three kinds of Qizhen materials, the quality is far better than the ordinary pilot magic, just this stick is like a golden hoist, the front is dramatic, the big intention The conflict of the sample, especially the spiritual collision of Lingyang Tie and Nine Transfers.

There is no spiritual force between the nine-day gold essence balances. Rank to increase the number of magic weapons, which is good for you. "Xiaoyu seems to have seen the doubts of Shen Lu, explain the opening explanation.

"It turned out, thanked the city of the city pointed out." Shen Lu suddenly, turning over the Xuan Huang, a gift of the little.

Xiaoyu hit a sleeves, and immediately closed his eyes, it was no longer to pay attention to it. It seems to think about what.

Although I'm asked for a small family to see the broken jade pillow, the little husband looks like this, he is inconvenient to open, silently refining the increase in the second treasure.

The hall is gradually quiet.

......

Tianshu City Xiacheng Qianjin Building a secret room, a black stone pillar is quietly stood here, and the top of the column is a strange black candle of a quiet burning.

The candle is a strange black flame, showing the shape of a human head, and the radiant radiance is also black, and the whole room is shrouded in a strange dark. Any sound outside is not coming in. The slight breath in the house does not leak outside. It seems that it is generally separated from the world.

At this moment, the corridor outside the room came to a movie. It is the master of the Qianjin Building. It is difficult to surprise in the eyes of the eyes.

Fangrui slightly adjusted his breathing, and the look was calm, pushing the door and went in, and then closed the door.

Everything outside is isolated, there is a quiet in the house.

Fangrui went to the stone column, cutting his fingers, drop a blood into the candle flame.

The head of the head is rising, and the eyes of the two regiments are bright, and it looks like it is alive.

"The master, the eye line of Shangcheng came to the news, and the Tiandi City already knew the trail of ghosts. It is planning to send people to the past." Fang Rui went a big ceremony against the head of the group, and said softly.

"Oh, finally, did you notice? I don't think I am full of mind, I will introduce you to the city of the doll." Said the head of the head.

"The owner has no legacy, this will certainly borrow the power of the Tianshu City and go to the goal." Fangrui.

"What you should do is to continue to monitor the trend of Tiandao City, check which people they sent, not to shoot these meaningless horses!" Head flames cold.

"Yes, I will understand, I will go to explore." Fangrui is slightly changed, and he promised.

"You have to pay attention to your words and deeds, and the skyline of the Tiandi City is not vegetarian. At the beginning, in order to send you into the Tiandi City, sit in today's position, I don't know how much strength and resources, you have to remember, Your life is not your own, but it belongs to the ancestor! "The head flame continues to pass.

"Yes." Fang Rui heard the name of the ancestor, and couldn't help but shake it, and the body is lower.

The red light in the head flame of the human flames disappears, and the original state is restored.

Fangrui is standing upright, rubbing the beads of the forehead, adjusting his own state, this is turning around and going back.

......

Half time is very fast, the unnamed elders will return to the main hall again. In addition to the four people, there are many disciples, and there are two or thirty people, and the minimum is also the late, big multiplication. The monks are even more than.

Silent, Lin Wei, Zhou Ming, is all in it, but there is no teacher, it is a little pale, the breath is uneven, it seems to be hurt.

Three people seem to know that they are here, when they see him, the gods have not exposed a surprised color.

"The owner of the city is already ready, you can start at any time." No name is old.

"Well, there is no name long, you leave the Tiantai City." The little man suddenly got up, and the mouth said.

The unnamed elders are inconvenient, and the marshal is managed to manage the sky, so there is no objection to the minister's decision, nodded.

Xiaoyu took a sodgy to the temple, and he did not see the little man and hurriedly saw the gift.

"Don't have more gifts, the purpose of this trip is that you have already clear, the long and old will get the trail of ghosts, this is a betrayal Tiandi City, more stolen, more important treasures, this time, no matter how it must kill this, will Those treasures have taken! "Xiaoyu silently.

"Yes!"