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Moshan holy palace, tianjiuzhou, third class sage trend.
"Luo Wenzi!"
Yu Canghe's face suddenly turns pale. The sky is vast, and Qianyu building is only the sixth class chamber of Commerce.
But, Moshan palace, Luo Wenzi's name, or heard in Canghe.
One thousand year old Dalai Lama entered the Dalai Lama. It took seven hundred years from Tianjiu Shengguan to juexian mountain. One man and one mo Wenxian spear challenged the seventh to the third class. After 37952 battles, he won more than 29000 victories.
Ink gun, Jinxian, Luo Wenzi!
The second turn of the great Luo, the heavenly pride of the holy palace!
In contrast, even if Li lingxun, a golden immortal, faced with the holy palace, he had to retreat in fear.
There is a huge gap between the third class sage and the sixth class chamber of Commerce.
Whether it's inheritance, or qualifications, or even the environment, supernatural powers, or treasures, it's almost a world of difference.
Li lingxun's face was pale. Even though he was higher than Luo Wenzi, a touch of fear appeared on his face.
Even Da Yu Heiwei's face was dignified.
They came from heixuan state and didn't know the name of Luo Wenzi, but they could feel the great threat from Luo Wenzi.
Even though Luo Wenzi is polite and gentle, he seems to be like a great beast in their eyes.
Full of several breath of silence, Li lingxun forced down the panic on his face.
She stepped out and slowly saluted, "it's Tianjiao of the holy palace. Li lingxun is in the lower Qianyu building, escorting the chariot into the tianjiusheng pass. I don't know if the ink gun and Jinxian are blocking the way. Is that right?"
His voice spread slowly into Luo Wenzi's ears.
With a faint smile, Luo Wenzi said, "Qianyu building!"
"Hei Wei, the great territory of Hei Xuan state, does not hesitate to cross hundreds of millions of miles to Tianjiu state. I'm afraid that this chariot is extraordinary!"
"The emperor has orders. Please don't stop me!"
As soon as Luo Wenzi explored it in his hand, a black and white gun floated into his hand.
"If you get shot at the beginning, you will not leave the enemy's life!"
When the sound fell, Luo Wenzi stepped forward and came to the chariot.
This move made Daiyu Heiwei, including Li lingxun, Yu Canghe and others face suddenly changed.
"Ink gun, gold immortal, the chariot is the treasure of Qianyu building!"
"It seems that we have to fight!" The heart of Da Luo's three turns of Da Yu's black guard is like sinking to the bottom of the valley.
Boom!
A shock in his hand, there is a big Luo Xianbao, a long knife to start with.
"Set up
This big domain black guards burst out, behind them, the other six big domain black guards immediately hold the formula, and there is a faint array pattern on the chariot.
"No!" Li lingxun opened his mouth and his face changed suddenly.
"Is it difficult to do it? Is it impossible to give way?" He turned his head slowly and looked at Li lingxun, "the big black guard, only died in battle, and fled without negative orders!"
Sound fall, this one three turn big domain black guard, a step at the foot, like a shadow in the air.
The immortal swords shake the world, and the awn of swords sweep the world.
A black dragon cuts straight at Luo Wenzi.
Luo Wenzi holds a gun and smiles gently.
"I've heard that Da Yu Wei of heixuan Prefecture is the elite of heixuan holy mansion, but you're just Heiwei!"
"If the purple Saint Wei of Dayu, wanyulin is here, maybe he can fight with me!"
What he said was Tianjiao, a descendant of heixuan holy mansion. He was 3000 years old. He went to Dalao for three turns and killed five turns of bandits in heixuan Prefecture.
That three turn big area black Wei vision a shock, immediately, his pupil suddenly change.
I saw Luo Wenzi hands a shock, ink gun such as cold, a little cold blooming.
In a flash, the whole world, if trapped in the ink, surrounded by a continuous black force like a field.
The gun will move the celestial phenomena, lead the power of heaven and earth with the gun will, and merge into a field!
In an instant, Luo Wenzi appeared behind the three big black guards as if crossing the void.
The black dragon is broken by the sword.
In the chest of Heiwei, a blood hole appears in the world.
Luo Wenzi stood with a gun. On the tip of the black gun, a drop of golden blood fell.
"The holy palace of Mo mountain, the magic power of Da Luo, can destroy the mountain and kill the stars!"
With the faint words, the three turns of Luo Jinxian's eyes were dim, and then they fell to the ground.
This scene seems to make Li lingxun, including Yu Canghe, extremely cold.
Two faces, full of endless fear!
This is the pride of Moshan holy palace, this is the golden immortal of ink gun, Luo Wenzi!?
With a faint smile, Luo Wenzi walked with a gun and went on to the chariot.
Every step seems to be in the heart of Li lingxun and Yu Canghe.
Until he came to the big array laid by the six big black guards, a dragon began to sing. In the big array, thirty-six Black Dragons sprang up and strangled Luo Wenzi.Luo Wenzi smiles lightly, his ink gun shakes and turns into 36 gun shadows in front of him.
every gun comes out, and there is a black dragon broken like foam in the sky.
Until the thirty-six Black Dragons disappeared, Luo Wenzi shot into the battle.
Boom, boom
The patterns burst into pieces and set off an endless gale.
The six big black guards were all flying and falling to the ground.
In this big burst of broken, a Jiao chide sounded.
Li Ling smoked to move, big Luo purple Ling contain sharp edge, involve that long gun among them.
"Mayflies shake trees. Why be so stupid?"
Luo Wenzi shook his head and said with a smile. Then, a gun burst out and scattered the purple silk.
After that, he fired at Li Changzhen.
Li lingxun's face turned pale to the extreme, she clenched her teeth, her hands suddenly turned, and a Fairy Book floated in her hands.
"Not yet, let's go!"
She roared, and a shot fell. Suddenly, there were nine levels of fairy prohibitions on the immortal books.
"The nine pass book!"
Luo Wenzi said softly, and his ink gun was shocked.
Even so, his terrible power still made Li lingxun's mouth gush blood and fly like a cannon ball, marking nearly a hundred feet of gullies on the earth.
Yu Canghe drives seven golden blood heavenly horses and makes a detour.
Luo Wenzi took a look at Li lingxun, but he didn't care. His purpose was to find something in the chariot, involving the great Luo Xiandan.
Immediately, the palm of his hand was shocked, and it fell on the bottom of the ink gun.
The ink gun is like a dragon. In an instant, it crosses the heaven and the earth and runs directly through the seven golden blood heavenly horses.
Poop, poop
Seven heavenly horses, like pearls, were fixed on the earth by this shot, and the chariot, including Yu Canghe, rolled several times on the ground.
Luo Wenzi just stepped forward. He looked down at the pale and frightened Yu Canghe River, and drew a long black gun from the body of the seven golden blood heavenly horses.
"In this chariot?" Luo Wenzi whispered and stepped into the fallen chariot.
His eyes skimmed over the ground. It seemed that he was sitting on the ground, but in fact he was sitting in the air. Even if the chariot was toppling, he did not share his white clothes.
Quietly, the figure with white clothes and grey hair seems to be slowly opening his eyes, which makes Luo Wenzi's step involuntarily.
On one side, Yu Cang River climbed up from the ground. He looked at Luo Wenzi full of fear.
This It's holy palace Tianjiao, ink gun Jinxian, Luo Wenzi!
However, the nine golden immortal faces of Da Luo Er Zhuan are just like this
Vulnerable!
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Moshan holy palace, tianjiuzhou, third class sage trend.
"Luo Wenzi!"
Yu Canghe's face suddenly turns pale. The sky is vast, and Qianyu building is only the sixth class chamber of Commerce.
But, Moshan palace, Luo Wenzi's name, or heard in Canghe.
One thousand year old Dalai Lama entered the Dalai Lama. It took seven hundred years from Tianjiu Shengguan to juexian mountain. One man and one mo Wenxian spear challenged the seventh to the third class. After 37952 battles, he won more than 29000 victories.
Ink gun, Jinxian, Luo Wenzi!
The second turn of the great Luo, the heavenly pride of the holy palace!
In contrast, even if Li lingxun, a golden immortal, faced with the holy palace, he had to retreat in fear.
There is a huge gap between the third class sage and the sixth class chamber of Commerce.
Whether it's inheritance, or qualifications, or even the environment, supernatural powers, or treasures, it's almost a world of difference.
Li lingxun's face was pale. Even though he was higher than Luo Wenzi, a touch of fear appeared on his face.
Even Da Yu Heiwei's face was dignified.
They came from heixuan state and didn't know the name of Luo Wenzi, but they could feel the great threat from Luo Wenzi.
Even though Luo Wenzi is polite and gentle, he seems to be like a great beast in their eyes.
Full of several breath of silence, Li lingxun forced down the panic on his face.
She stepped out and slowly saluted, "it's Tianjiao of the holy palace. Li lingxun is in the lower Qianyu building, escorting the chariot into the tianjiusheng pass. I don't know if the ink gun and Jinxian are blocking the way. Is that right?"
His voice spread slowly into Luo Wenzi's ears.
With a faint smile, Luo Wenzi said, "Qianyu building!"
"Hei Wei, the great territory of Hei Xuan state, does not hesitate to cross hundreds of millions of miles to Tianjiu state. I'm afraid that this chariot is extraordinary!"
"The emperor has orders. Please don't stop me!"
As soon as Luo Wenzi explored it in his hand, a black and white gun floated into his hand.
"If you get shot at the beginning, you will not leave the enemy's life!"
When the sound fell, Luo Wenzi stepped forward and came to the chariot.
This move made Daiyu Heiwei, including Li lingxun, Yu Canghe and others face suddenly changed.
"Ink gun, gold immortal, the chariot is the treasure of Qianyu building!"
"It seems that we have to fight!" The heart of Da Luo's three turns of Da Yu's black guard is like sinking to the bottom of the valley.
Boom!
A shock in his hand, there is a big Luo Xianbao, a long knife to start with.
"Set up
This big domain black guards burst out, behind them, the other six big domain black guards immediately hold the formula, and there is a faint array pattern on the chariot.
"No!" Li lingxun opened his mouth and his face changed suddenly.
"Is it difficult to do it? Is it impossible to give way?" He turned his head slowly and looked at Li lingxun, "the big black guard, only died in battle, and fled without negative orders!"
Sound fall, this one three turn big domain black guard, a step at the foot, like a shadow in the air.
The immortal swords shake the world, and the awn of swords sweep the world.
A black dragon cuts straight at Luo Wenzi.
Luo Wenzi holds a gun and smiles gently.
"I've heard that Da Yu Wei of heixuan Prefecture is the elite of heixuan holy mansion, but you're just Heiwei!"
"If the purple Saint Wei of Dayu, wanyulin is here, maybe he can fight with me!"
What he said was Tianjiao, a descendant of heixuan holy mansion. He was 3000 years old. He went to Dalao for three turns and killed five turns of bandits in heixuan Prefecture.
That three turn big area black Wei vision a shock, immediately, his pupil suddenly change.
I saw Luo Wenzi hands a shock, ink gun such as cold, a little cold blooming.
In a flash, the whole world, if trapped in the ink, surrounded by a continuous black force like a field.
The gun will move the celestial phenomena, lead the power of heaven and earth with the gun will, and merge into a field!
In an instant, Luo Wenzi appeared behind the three big black guards as if crossing the void.
The black dragon is broken by the sword.
In the chest of Heiwei, a blood hole appears in the world.
Luo Wenzi stood with a gun. On the tip of the black gun, a drop of golden blood fell.
"The holy palace of Mo mountain, the magic power of Da Luo, can destroy the mountain and kill the stars!"
With the faint words, the three turns of Luo Jinxian's eyes were dim, and then they fell to the ground.
This scene seems to make Li lingxun, including Yu Canghe, extremely cold.
Two faces, full of endless fear!
This is the pride of Moshan holy palace, this is the golden immortal of ink gun, Luo Wenzi!?
With a faint smile, Luo Wenzi walked with a gun and went on to the chariot.
Every step seems to be in the heart of Li lingxun and Yu Canghe.
Until he came to the big array laid by the six big black guards, a dragon began to sing. In the big array, thirty-six Black Dragons sprang up and strangled Luo Wenzi.Luo Wenzi smiles lightly, his ink gun shakes and turns into 36 gun shadows in front of him.
every gun comes out, and there is a black dragon broken like foam in the sky.
Until the thirty-six Black Dragons disappeared, Luo Wenzi shot into the battle.
Boom, boom
The patterns burst into pieces and set off an endless gale.
The six big black guards were all flying and falling to the ground.
In this big burst of broken, a Jiao chide sounded.
Li Ling smoked to move, big Luo purple Ling contain sharp edge, involve that long gun among them.
"Mayflies shake trees. Why be so stupid?"
Luo Wenzi shook his head and said with a smile. Then, a gun burst out and scattered the purple silk.
After that, he fired at Li Changzhen.
Li lingxun's face turned pale to the extreme, she clenched her teeth, her hands suddenly turned, and a Fairy Book floated in her hands.
"Not yet, let's go!"
She roared, and a shot fell. Suddenly, there were nine levels of fairy prohibitions on the immortal books.
"The nine pass book!"
Luo Wenzi said softly, and his ink gun was shocked.
Even so, his terrible power still made Li lingxun's mouth gush blood and fly like a cannon ball, marking nearly a hundred feet of gullies on the earth.
Yu Canghe drives seven golden blood heavenly horses and makes a detour.
Luo Wenzi took a look at Li lingxun, but he didn't care. His purpose was to find something in the chariot, involving the great Luo Xiandan.
Immediately, the palm of his hand was shocked, and it fell on the bottom of the ink gun.
The ink gun is like a dragon. In an instant, it crosses the heaven and the earth and runs directly through the seven golden blood heavenly horses.
Poop, poop
Seven heavenly horses, like pearls, were fixed on the earth by this shot, and the chariot, including Yu Canghe, rolled several times on the ground.
Luo Wenzi just stepped forward. He looked down at the pale and frightened Yu Canghe River, and drew a long black gun from the body of the seven golden blood heavenly horses.
"In this chariot?" Luo Wenzi whispered and stepped into the fallen chariot.
His eyes skimmed over the ground. It seemed that he was sitting on the ground, but in fact he was sitting in the air. Even if the chariot was toppling, he did not share his white clothes.
Quietly, the figure with white clothes and grey hair seems to be slowly opening his eyes, which makes Luo Wenzi's step involuntarily.
On one side, Yu Cang River climbed up from the ground. He looked at Luo Wenzi full of fear.
This It's holy palace Tianjiao, ink gun Jinxian, Luo Wenzi!
However, the nine golden immortal faces of Da Luo Er Zhuan are just like this
Vulnerable!
www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Moshan holy palace, tianjiuzhou, third class sage trend. "Luo Wenzi!" Yu Canghe's face suddenly turns pale. The sky is vast, and Qianyu building is only the sixth class chamber of Commerce. But, Moshan palace, Luo Wenzi's name, or heard in Canghe. One thousand year old Dalai Lama entered the Dalai Lama. It took seven hundred years from Tianjiu Shengguan to juexian mountain. One man and one mo Wenxian spear challenged the seventh to the third class. After 37952 battles, he won more than 29000 victories. Ink gun, Jinxian, Luo Wenzi! The second turn of the great Luo, the heavenly pride of the holy palace! In contrast, even if Li lingxun, a golden immortal, faced with the holy palace, he had to retreat in fear. There is a huge gap between the third class sage and the sixth class chamber of Commerce. Whether it's inheritance, or qualifications, or even the environment, supernatural powers, or treasures, it's almost a world of difference. Li lingxun's face was pale. Even though he was higher than Luo Wenzi, a touch of fear appeared on his face. Even Da Yu Heiwei's face was dignified. They came from heixuan state and didn't know the name of Luo Wenzi, but they could feel the great threat from Luo Wenzi. Even though Luo Wenzi is polite and gentle, he seems to be like a great beast in their eyes. Full of several breath of silence, Li lingxun forced down the panic on his face. She stepped out and slowly saluted, "it's Tianjiao of the holy palace. Li lingxun is in the lower Qianyu building, escorting the chariot into the tianjiusheng pass. I don't know if the ink gun and Jinxian are blocking the way. Is that right?" His voice spread slowly into Luo Wenzi's ears. With a faint smile, Luo Wenzi said, "Qianyu building!" "Hei Wei, the great territory of Hei Xuan state, does not hesitate to cross hundreds of millions of miles to Tianjiu state. I'm afraid that this chariot is extraordinary!" "The emperor has orders. Please don't stop me!" As soon as Luo Wenzi explored it in his hand, a black and white gun floated into his hand. "If you get shot at the beginning, you will not leave the enemy's life!" When the sound fell, Luo Wenzi stepped forward and came to the chariot. This move made Daiyu Heiwei, including Li lingxun, Yu Canghe and others face suddenly changed. "Ink gun, gold immortal, the chariot is the treasure of Qianyu building!" "It seems that we have to fight!" The heart of Da Luo's three turns of Da Yu's black guard is like sinking to the bottom of the valley. Boom! A shock in his hand, there is a big Luo Xianbao, a long knife to start with. "Set up This big domain black guards burst out, behind them, the other six big domain black guards immediately hold the formula, and there is a faint array pattern on the chariot. "No!" Li lingxun opened his mouth and his face changed suddenly. "Is it difficult to do it? Is it impossible to give way?" He turned his head slowly and looked at Li lingxun, "the big black guard, only died in battle, and fled without negative orders!" Sound fall, this one three turn big domain black guard, a step at the foot, like a shadow in the air. The immortal swords shake the world, and the awn of swords sweep the world. A black dragon cuts straight at Luo Wenzi. Luo Wenzi holds a gun and smiles gently. "I've heard that Da Yu Wei of heixuan Prefecture is the elite of heixuan holy mansion, but you're just Heiwei!" "If the purple Saint Wei of Dayu, wanyulin is here, maybe he can fight with me!" What he said was Tianjiao, a descendant of heixuan holy mansion. He was 3000 years old. He went to Dalao for three turns and killed five turns of bandits in heixuan Prefecture. That three turn big area black Wei vision a shock, immediately, his pupil suddenly change. I saw Luo Wenzi hands a shock, ink gun such as cold, a little cold blooming. In a flash, the whole world, if trapped in the ink, surrounded by a continuous black force like a field. The gun will move the celestial phenomena, lead the power of heaven and earth with the gun will, and merge into a field! In an instant, Luo Wenzi appeared behind the three big black guards as if crossing the void. The black dragon is broken by the sword. In the chest of Heiwei, a blood hole appears in the world. Luo Wenzi stood with a gun. On the tip of the black gun, a drop of golden blood fell. "The holy palace of Mo mountain, the magic power of Da Luo, can destroy the mountain and kill the stars!" With the faint words, the three turns of Luo Jinxian's eyes were dim, and then they fell to the ground. This scene seems to make Li lingxun, including Yu Canghe, extremely cold. Two faces, full of endless fear! This is the pride of Moshan holy palace, this is the golden immortal of ink gun, Luo Wenzi!? With a faint smile, Luo Wenzi walked with a gun and went on to the chariot. Every step seems to be in the heart of Li lingxun and Yu Canghe. Until he came to the big array laid by the six big black guards, a dragon began to sing. In the big array, thirty-six Black Dragons sprang up and strangled Luo Wenzi.Luo Wenzi smiles lightly, his ink gun shakes and turns into 36 gun shadows in front of him. every gun comes out, and there is a black dragon broken like foam in the sky. Until the thirty-six Black Dragons disappeared, Luo Wenzi shot into the battle. Boom, boom The patterns burst into pieces and set off an endless gale. The six big black guards were all flying and falling to the ground. In this big burst of broken, a Jiao chide sounded. Li Ling smoked to move, big Luo purple Ling contain sharp edge, involve that long gun among them. "Mayflies shake trees. Why be so stupid?" Luo Wenzi shook his head and said with a smile. Then, a gun burst out and scattered the purple silk. After that, he fired at Li Changzhen. Li lingxun's face turned pale to the extreme, she clenched her teeth, her hands suddenly turned, and a Fairy Book floated in her hands. "Not yet, let's go!" She roared, and a shot fell. Suddenly, there were nine levels of fairy prohibitions on the immortal books. "The nine pass book!" Luo Wenzi said softly, and his ink gun was shocked. Even so, his terrible power still made Li lingxun's mouth gush blood and fly like a cannon ball, marking nearly a hundred feet of gullies on the earth. Yu Canghe drives seven golden blood heavenly horses and makes a detour. Luo Wenzi took a look at Li lingxun, but he didn't care. His purpose was to find something in the chariot, involving the great Luo Xiandan. Immediately, the palm of his hand was shocked, and it fell on the bottom of the ink gun. The ink gun is like a dragon. In an instant, it crosses the heaven and the earth and runs directly through the seven golden blood heavenly horses. Poop, poop Seven heavenly horses, like pearls, were fixed on the earth by this shot, and the chariot, including Yu Canghe, rolled several times on the ground. Luo Wenzi just stepped forward. He looked down at the pale and frightened Yu Canghe River, and drew a long black gun from the body of the seven golden blood heavenly horses. "In this chariot?" Luo Wenzi whispered and stepped into the fallen chariot. His eyes skimmed over the ground. It seemed that he was sitting on the ground, but in fact he was sitting in the air. Even if the chariot was toppling, he did not share his white clothes. Quietly, the figure with white clothes and grey hair seems to be slowly opening his eyes, which makes Luo Wenzi's step involuntarily. On one side, Yu Cang River climbed up from the ground. He looked at Luo Wenzi full of fear. This It's holy palace Tianjiao, ink gun Jinxian, Luo Wenzi! However, the nine golden immortal faces of Da Luo Er Zhuan are just like this Vulnerable! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
