Suffering from fetal obsession, the end of the day, the spirit of the painting woke up and regained the memory!!

Restore the memories of the Buddha, refine the new Celestial Realm Sakai, and make it easy to make a mess!

Yan Lingjing ignited this mass of flames, and unfortunately suffered the threat of complete extinction, and even the eyes of the soul painting dissipated!

It was once a saint of the eight ancient saints of the Holy Sakai, a night saint, and it was a saint who had stubble and a saint, and it had been overturned by the sun!

The envoy changed to the body of the holy arrowhead, but Yan Ling made a little bit of the painting of the Dan!

Although the sun is powerful, it is very powerful, and it is good to do damage!

It is now stubble through the holy body, the Yuan Sage sucks the ghosts, and condenses the ghosts!

This sun is shining, and it is a ghostly ghost, and it is difficult for the elephant to refrain from it!

It makes the ghost Sakai chirgy, and it makes it the same!

When it burned, it also mobilized the Oni Sakai Domain, and the Crab relied on the vast Oni Sakai Origin to resist the scorching heat of the sun.

Caught in the middle of the formation of the Feng Xi Pavilion, isolated from the ghost Sakai contact, Yan Qian made Ji Ke Shi!

At this time, the stubble is sudden, and the long spell stops!

The blazing flame is deep, slowly cracking, slowly cracking, slowly cracking, slowly weaving, and the gaps between the left and right sides of the coffin, and the giant hole is several times greater.

The stubble was full of stubble, which crack seemed to make the stubble deep and dark.

After burning, it seems to be something, which crack is deep, and it is a sage, and this is a sage.

A fierce force was full of crazy hair, and in an instant, it swept through every corner of this seal.

Frightened, Yu was stimulated by the inverted madness, and the flames of the troops burst out in an instant, and the hair was full of enthusiasm, and the chanting was exhausted, and the carnival stopped resting.

Neza flame is deep, the chant is blazing, with the fear cloth, with the despair, another Sasasakai descends on the saga.

The head of the giant pavilion slowly stretched out and squeezed, and the squirting of the squirting squirting squirted squirting, which Fen Shu made the bathing stubble fierce and the giant ancient man squeezed, and every time he was purified, he made the flames.

Eight desolations!

Zhu Xian Sakai is a strange legend of the ancient man Wu Yan in southern Xinjiang, destroying everything in the Sasa Sasa and fearing fierce beasts.

The Eight Desolations of the Eight Desolations or the Germanium Burning Array summon the Ultimate Spirit!

It should be too bright for Xiao Xiao to interfere with it, and it has never appeared!

Today, at the beginning of the year, this immortal sword is stubble, and they are hideous fangs!

In particular, he made the time to be a thief, the eight desolations and the eight desolations, and the ghosts and ghosts of the department were also composed of sincerity, and they were afraid of the cloth!

The actual stubble embraces the immortal immortals, and the first immortal is the same as the heavenly immortal!

The giant's head, the stubble flame slowly swayed, and he didn't stand up to pounce on Yan Ling's move, and he didn't think it was like they, and it hadn't been seen yet!

The flames enveloped it, and the horns of the giant were upside down with fangs, and the stubble was extremely warm, and the stubble was extremely warm, and the sherb was flashing.

Every time the Eight Desolations breathed, Yan Yan was deeply stunned!

After a long time, the Eight Desolations and the Eight Desolations were in the middle of the battle, and finally the Ministry of Chaos collapsed and sealed the Nest Array!

It is a thousand feet long and full of flames, and this sloppy and sloppy body makes the ruthless and unscrupulous, and the chin is crowded!

The stubble ghost was frightened, and the head was smashed, the red moist penetrated the giant alfalfa socket, the burning flame slowly rose, and the head slowly shook the water, fiercely surveying Yan Yan

Scared of the chin, this is afraid of the cloth head, this Yan Yan is roaring!

"Roar!"

In an instant, a group of suns and suns were constructing a sincere flame, and Yan Ling was rushing at him!

The stubble was sealed in the middle of the palace, and the group was told to lock Yan Yan, and the root of the group escaped.

Seeing it drink and drink, the palm pinched the scarf, and suddenly a handful of the scythe full of the Netherworld and the Death Saint Scythe, and the stubble stubble slapped!

This Death Saint Sickle is to make Yan Ling, and the two Sakai top holy materials, and the fusion of Yu Tong Xu Duo Ghost Sakai Yuyuan is to make a lot of trouble, so that Yan Ling presses the box and the things!

The scythe of the extinction of the scythe, the stubble of Yan Yan and the stubble of the stubble are urging and intimidating, the stubble is scarry, the stubble is scarry, the stubble is scareless, and the condensation of the sincerity is a squirrel-shaped wall.

At the end of the stubble, the scars were crazy and guarded.

Although the Burning Sun Eye does make the Netherworld ghosts and ghosts burn and overcome the darkness, and the Burning Hells are like a wall, and the Burning Saints are sacrificed to the Death Saint and the Sickle Ghosts and Ghosts of Sakai to condense the Sincerity, how can you be so easy to suffocate?!

For a while, the Eight Desolations spit out the sun and breathed, and the competition was in a stalemate state!

This scared who insisted on it for a long time.

The Death of the Sacred Sickle Ghost Sakai is limited, and the Ghost of the Dead is limited.

Seeing this situation, the ghost immediately looked at Xiao Xiaoran and said, "Please help her!"

Xiao Xiaoran heard the condolences, and made the ghost prepare to delay and scare, and Jue entered a group of immortals!

Xiao Xiao burned and helped, the ghost and the spirit of the holy hall were shocked, the jaw was lost, and the group of sturdy and stout was picking up the sun and the sun was breathing (嘚哋豪), and the eight desolations were spitting out!

Where is the stubble, which ghost Sakai source constructs a sincere wall, and the stubble is shattered.

Frightened, Yan Ling took the scythe of extinction, and the ashes flew into smoke with the shattered walls!

Then, this blazing pillar, with the majesty of the sting, seemed to be fragile and insignificant!

The sun surrounded Yan Ling, and the hair was sluggish, and then they slowly dissipated, knowing what the sea was deep about, and the sun was stubbling!

When the Eight Ancient Sages of Sakai were killed, the whole two of them suddenly burst into flames, and they were shocked!

When it is sizzling, the wind and clouds gather, and every drop of rain is pouring down!

After a while, Ye Jiang felt a lot of sorrow and sorrow, and he surged to his head!

Seeing the scene, the two of them were in a hurry, one by one, and they turned their heads up, surveying the rain of the clouds.

Frightened, the hall was stunned and said: "The rain is falling, the people are sad, what about it, after the battle of the ancient museum, is it difficult for the emperor to fall into the immortal realm?"

The side is still too stubble.