The nigger left his mouth and said, “You are too grinding and you must fight and do your best, either kill him or he.”≯ ≯ ≧ Like you play this way, playing home, there is a hairy meaning!"

In this regard, the town only laughs.

I haven’t seen him in years, and the strength of his ancestors was a little stronger than he was.At the same time, the town obviously does not want to solve the Kunpeng ancestors as soon as possible.He wants to constantly guide the demon of the heart, and the solution of the demon is the ultimate goal.

As a result, the nigger's stick took half the life of the old ancestor of Kunpeng.There is also the protection of the river Tulo, otherwise... the town is estimated to have to cry.

The ancestors of Kunpeng became human again, flying out of the deep pit.His face was white and bloodless, but his mouth coughed with blood, and the glory on the book of Hetulo was also dimmed a lot.

“Hahaha, are you the double of the old man of the clouds?”In the west, you are just a weak witch.I didn't expect it now... haha... it seems that the Flying Clouds ancestors are iron-minded to take this seat for their lives!"

The old man’s eyes were red, like blood.The whole appearance is like an extremely angry and crazy beast, which can be eaten at any time.

The nigger shouted, “What about your life?”What good is your boy?”

“I don’t think I’m a good demon, but... why can’t I stand at the top?”Dao Zu Hongjun preached, I had one, but I was robbed by the king.If it were not for the Red Clouds, I would have been sanctified.”The old man shouted, as if that was the only way to get rid of his anger.

The town said, "Holy place is God's throne, you have no place, even if the red cloud does not let you, you will surely get the holy place?"

"I can't get it, why can the red cloud get the purple?"If it is heaven, the death of the red cloud ancestor, it is also heaven!”The trolls shouted again.

“Strong words out there!If you and Stygian had not been greedy, would the red cloud have died again?”The town’s face is blue.This statement said by Kunpeng can also be established, but he does not want to think about it.With the war against Kunpeng and the Stygian River, he still has hope.But if you deal with heaven...

It is difficult to completely sweep away the heart demon, if it is moved to a greater heart, the town is afraid that this life can only stop here.

“Hahaha, a good town that cheats on himself.”The old man laughed, and his face was full of sarcasm.

“You, damn it!”

The town shouted and shot again.

He was not willing to show weakness, or now he had no way out.I did not know the strength and bottom of the white flying cloud, so he set the Sunday star array as his bottom card, and he could be hard-handed with the white flying cloud.

Now, knowing the power of the white clouds, he knows more about his situation.

This time, there are no deaths!

It is almost impossible to hope for life in this despair!But it's not impossible either!If you can win the town, you may have a chance to talk!

Talk about...

Take the town...

The hope of survival is still very small!

But there is a glimmer of life, and I can give up!

The nigger who looked at him, couldn't help but mutter: "Both of them are working hard, but it looks like it has a lot of taste!"

It is interesting to see that the nigger naturally does not bother to shoot again.

Outside, because of the disappearance of the old man, the whole white cloud city was in an uproar.

Over the years, the ancestors of Kunpeng have been the real master of this white cloud city.The city of heaven has become a great force in this world.Although there is no God, it is much more powerful than other holy royal families.It is the greatest power in the world.

Unless, of course, two gods can work together to keep up with the momentum of heaven!

However, now the disappearance of the old man has also made people worry.When the old man was not there, the Heavenly Court did not have the strongest strength.At that time, the whole sky may collapse.

However, it is only the gods who are worried about the after-days.

“Be quiet to the Lord!”

Three loud drinks.

The first heaven was created by him.Then the white flying cloud pulled the old father of Kunpeng, and the white two came.Some of the gods who knew the White Three suddenly calmed down, that is, the god king, in the face of such a strong combination, no one dared to be presumptuous.The king of Shura, who is known as the first god king of the divine world, is even more relaxed.

“See the Lord!”

The king of Shuro first drank and then bowed down.

“God?”

“It is God!”

“God has appeared!”

“God will come out, and our heaven will be stronger!”

In the city of white clouds, people were talking about it.

White looked at the king of the god of Shura, this god king has some meaning!However, the ancestors of Kunpeng did not dare to usurp the throne of heaven, and it still seemed that there was a fear!

“Quiet me!”

Another drink, the breath of the three white saints is released, like the majesty of heaven.

"You bastard, twenty thousand years, the mother has waited for you for twenty thousand years, and you know it back?"I thought you were dead outside!”

An angry voice sounded at this quiet time.

Come on, it's Chu Yu!

White three only laugh bitterly, white two and white flying clouds look at each other, get, it is time to go.

After the battle of burning heaven, Bai Feiyun urgently hoped for a stronger strength, and the nigger, white two and white three were also one, obviously not thinking of anything else.

Chu Yu, it was so forgotten!

“Jin, listen to my explanation...” White was a little confused.After all, he really likes this little girl.And, forgetting for more than 20,000 years, it is definitely not a small mistake.

“Explain to you, you big-headed man!”

The strength is comparable to the big Luo Jinxian's Chu Yu's fist and smashed the past.

The next picture need not be mentioned.The next day, the white three black face was like rubbing charcoal.Moreover, the white clouds and the white two are regarded as not seeing.

The town and the Kunpeng battle also saw the next day.

When the town reappeared, it was extremely awkward.There are countless injuries on the body, a bloodstain, visible to the naked eye.Moreover, this is not something that can be resolved instantaneously with spiritual force, and the power of Kunpeng attached to it makes him unable to recover in a short period of time.

At the same time, the town was also injured by a minor internal injury.For more than 20,000 years, although he has not yet understood the law of time, he has a certain understanding of the law of space and has also entered the realm of smallness.If the nigger had not been hit by the nigger earlier, the old father of Kunpeng would not have been defeated!

Although there are some wistful, the mood of the town is very good, and the smile on the face is more.

The nigger was asleep, obviously looking at it for a long time.

"Boss, this is the Book of River Tullo!"I thought it would be a little interesting, but they were too weak, and I wanted to sleep."The nigger threw it away, and the excellent book of the innate Lingbao River Tulo threw it to the white flying cloud like garbage.(Unfinished.8