All around, wooden bookshelves, paper books, and pavilions are filled with mirrors, which are decaying and turning into ashes and splinters, and the ashes are smashed, and the time is broken and reborn, showing the special nature of the ancient Yongxuan.

Even the black-haired chick is affected by the inverted Fen, it is handsome and beautiful, and the other half is a clean baby.

Wang Mu felt a sigh of regret and continued his prayer to the final stage.

"Lying, the secretary of the museum, Wang Mu, longing for the knowledge of Zhi, Cthulhu, Hasarta, Naialatotip, Niyogda, Igo, Nakry, and the old rulers of germanium to favor germanium, and pray for Nigi to lie down on her, and to pray for the primeval eternal germanium, and Tave. Yate. His Majesty ...... umer"

- Boom!

730 Shan Xiao did not have a nuclear bomb and the Holy Sea exploded, and Wang Mu lost control of it.

The surrounding area is detached from the realization.

The alfalfa floated through the difficult scenery to describe the scene, stretched out his palm to touch, but fished out a piece of crumbs. The black-haired chirp looks at the deep perched deep in the dreamscape and looks at the face. Yate. um refuge, lingering on the remnants of the soil and the holy sage.

Horses, and the fall of the Zhi Brother is a.

At that time, it was clear enough to recognize the new awakening of the dreamlike thinking of the king and the herdsman.

- Boulder pedestal.

This mile of the ancient eternal germanium is a fence seat, and it is a gauntlet. Soto tore off the Holy Kingdom of Independence.

Let Huali rule the independent holy country, even Naiya Latotippu will be down, and Yong Ke will be able to control the leopard Wanhua and return to Yi Germanium.

It was dark and dusk, the black pressure pressed the top of the cloud layer and rolled, and Wang Mu stood in the boulder wilderness, breathing the amount of Yitai, and the colorful bubbles were floating.

In the afterglow of the sun, it can see the giant pavilion of the Holy Rites.

Tavey. Yate. The Um Rim is limited in its size, it is outlined and solid, and it is briefly swept into a certain Fen thing, or it resembles a vague black silhouette, and at the same time a certain pale gray weaving pot is thickly covered.

Swire Yongyu germanium, ten thousand years to return to one germanium Yog. Soto tore the three incarnations of the Zhiyi, and it is true that the king of the king is the one who is not happy! Arriving at the base of the boulder, the black-haired chirp was weird and handsome.

It maintained a kneeling posture on one knee, and was forbidden by the "Book of Death and Death", and did not take a step forward, quietly waiting for the words of the primeval Yongxuan.

The time of the suffrage is chaotic and the regret is long and quiet.

Gradually, the stingy floats and floats gorgeously. It scrambled to pour down Wang Mu's crow, bringing it up and bringing down Tavier. Yate. Umbar.

The distance is shortened, the black hair is gone, and the swire eternal germanium is simple and exaggerated, as if it is a single black shadow and a scar.

Fuzzy Qi Shengqi lowered his head and moved, holding the black hair in both palms, and the auspicious sound of the death of the king Mu Qi

"The secretary of the Ruwei Pavilion, but three times the two of them have been admonished to enter the country of Wu Hanzhi. This is a very intimidating habit, Wang Mu. He is accustomed to raising a palace, but he is not sure that he will not be in the future, and his life is not in danger. I ...... my cousins."

Tavey sighed.

"Tell me."

"Majesty ......"

Wang Mugang explained that it was a few words.

"Strange Ke is holding on to the chaos and evil saints! Hello Birth Pills Woo Woo Friends Wonder! ”

Tavier gave an example of a warning.

"What kind of dirty thoughts did you have on your back to help you with the Tsui Haizhi Ha Tear Tower? He stepped into the kingdom of the Bada Shan and set foot in the kingdom of the Emperor, and he was ill and imprisoned in the Pagoda. ”

Miserable ......

The alfalfa saint was flickering, and Wang Mu had not yet entered the concubine and the subject of the concubine.

It rushed to the back office to help, and the Bubble House Saint was like a mother, and used it as a ghost chattering and training to make the black-haired chick embarrassed.

I didn't care about my parents, and I treated my brother Yici like this.

- Very adaptable.

"Your Majesty, Ni said. The Fen Sect is still a little old, and the Fen Gang is still burning for a while, and the Fen Gang is still burning......"

Wang Mu said that he was sincere, how could he not be a kind of sense, and how could he be so perfunctory.

"Blame it for smiling too much, even a tyrannical Niyogda ......"

He didn't dwell on this matter, and he took it lightly. It shifted the subject and went on and on.

"You are very good. Ah Zacharon is indeed in the present stage of the enemy, and he is trying to find another way to try to be lazy, and I try to help you as much as possible. 吥洸湜 Ru 葰葙喓啲 which one ㄝ堺 啲現恠々. ”

"No excuses."

"Lie down, Ah Zacharon Zeng Xiang Majesty Ni Qi Zhi defeated the general, Wei Ni Hun sat back and watched the Yi Wei strong and the ancient Saint Yu Zi fell this Sakai. What kind of state is it in which it is corrupted, and what kind of state is it liberated, and the new ones are returning to Weiyi, and the evil saints are standing in the position of the Evil Saints? …… Also said, Ni is not expected to come? Lying on the ground. ”

"This is what you should do, and you need to improve the amount of the Sihua test exercise."

Don't worry about this, but don't worry about it, and don't learn what to say about it......

Wang Mu was unbearable, and he refuted the phenomenon with another worm, and he came with a hard whip.

Ah, Sai Ya was in the back of his mind, and he was cheering on him, as if it was still good enough.

In the mind of the king of Ta Wei Er, the holy weapon Niang was stunned for a long time after the death of the funeral.

Because of the spurt, the black-haired chick was looking at the stinging and seeing, and he knew what to do, and he felt that his eyes seemed to be nostalgic for a while.

It seems that the memories of enlightenment have been inverted for a long time, and the saint has forgotten the years.

Swire Yong Lingzhi was flat, not letting the waves wave, and his gaze regretted that he had returned to normal.

"I have a word, you should remember. In such an adventure, the servants had to help them with their healing, and they should be done according to the ritual of the permanent secretary of the fireworks. Is it a child? ”