Chapter 1337

At the beginning of the month, this kaleidoscope skill of writing round eye is not ordinary sky light.

The black flame is dark and deep. In silence, it is about the whole body of Bai Wuchang. It is swallowed up. It is mixed with the terrible nature of Jiuyou wind inflammation, bone spirit cold fire and nihility swallowing inflammation.

"No!"

Bai Wuchang, who catches up with xiaoyuechu, is just a demon king. He mainly plays with his soul. Now he is attacked by the enhanced version of the eastern moon, which burns his soul and body, and howls bitterly.

"My father's blood vessel pupil skill is to slip away. I still want to catch my uncle. I dream!"

The Lord of the netherworld is putting out the fire at the moment, but he finds it difficult to put out the fire. Although it can be put out, it will take time, and in that time, it will be enough for Dongfang to run away 100 times at the beginning of the month.

Huang Quan found that Bai Changchang No. 750 was such a waste that he couldn't even get a child under one year old. He was so angry that he had to do it himself.

"Reincarnation judge pen!"

In the yellow spring, a hairy long pen appears in the hand, lightly touches the void, and bursts out a dark green light wave, which penetrates the fierce fire of Emperor Yan.

"Kneel down! Little devil The Lord of the netherworld controlled his power well. His strike was enough to destroy the soul of the east at the beginning of the month and lead to a deep sleep.

At the beginning of the month, Dongfang felt a strong crisis, and felt very scared. He could not help thinking of his parents.

"The body, it seems hard to move."

"I can still spell it." At the beginning of the month, the face full of collagen showed obstinacy, and a pair of kaleidoscope eyes twinkled with demon light.

"It's necessary to help!"

Around the Emperor Yan into a butterfly like flying, into a dragon armor, a broken roof of the Dragon Armor ancient warrior appeared.

The Dragon Armor warrior suddenly drew out his sword, and the sword light reflected in the hall, suppressing all the light!

"No way, this is the magic magic of Tiandao palace outside the circle!" The Lord of the netherworld is more and more greedy.

"It's a pity, kid, if you let you grow up a few years, maybe you can fight with me, but you are too weak now!"

The dark green shock wave of the judge's pen broke the light of the sword, like a snake's cold and bloody fangs. In a flash, it was just at the beginning of the moon.

"Father, mother, aunt Yaya, grandfather, help

Decibel extremely high cry for help echoes!

The Lord of the netherworld just wanted to say, "no matter how loud you shout, no one will answer you!" He felt a pain in his chest, and a stick with a strange ancient Rune and a golden flame ran through his chest.

"How?" The Lord of the netherworld only saw the attack created by the reincarnation judge's pen, frozen in the low altitude and falling down.

The palace of huangquan, which was ignited by Emperor Yan, was filled with cold, and Emperor Yan was frozen.

Tu Shanya and Eastern qinlan appear with big bellies.

At the beginning of the month, which was not frozen, I was extremely surprised. After seeing the Lord of the yellow spring, my father Xiao Tian appeared.

"Daddy, shit him! No man, no ghost, no ghost! I don't know you can't provoke bear baby paper

"Bear baby paper?"

Bang!

At the beginning of the month, when he was knocked on the chestnut, he immediately turned his head and looked at the dark face. If there was nothing wrong with the demon king, his double ponytail would fly automatically without wind, and her clothes would flutter. She was very angry.

"Aunt ya, help me."

Tu Shan Yaya turns her eyes and gives her a look of self-help and happiness to Xiaotian.

"Ah! Mother! Don't start! It's going to be stupid! "

"You should be the temple! And set the fire! How did your mother teach you! You can't drink Sprite Cola until you are 22 years old