Descent of the Phoenix

v2 Chapter 1815: Maximum BOSS10

The Nalan family is a royal family. The power is far beyond the three major families, and the masters of the family are endless.

If they are shot, it is difficult for them to fly and Ouyang is flying.

Or try to block what he has to do and decide.

This result may have to be rewritten today.

Therefore, the king of the island, the king of the Nalan, is all trapped in the mouth of the Nalan, and they are not allowed to come out to intervene.

Ouyang Yufei couldn't help but blink of his eyebrows. It seems that this did a good thing for the holy sacrifice.

At the moment, the two looked at each other. Ouyang Yufei seemed to mention the king of the island, and said coldly, "I want to see how you are going."

Flying out and passing through the Bijing Palace, it rushed toward the temple behind the Bijing Palace.

After the moon was around, I heard nothing when I heard nothing.

"Your mother is imprisoned on the cliff, just in the sphere of the temple."

In a short sentence, I didn’t say anything about Haoyue, and when I made a gesture to Xuanyuan, I followed Ouyang’s madness.

Naran can't care, but she can't ignore her mother.

The rest of the Xuanyuan Che, Yun Zhao, Capricorn three, in the left and right to protect the law and the silver family of three long voices into the secret.

The three people who couldn’t move on the bright face followed and rushed.

Seeing the backward fence, I saw a sweep of the civil and military officials.

Cold and cold road: "You just watched the sacrificial priests harm the Wang Zun nine people?"

After such a cold sentence, the high-spirited spiritual jade was rushed.

The words of the fence fall, and the sacred martial arts in the middle of the island.

Immediately, a spirit wakes up.

Suddenly, he followed the ups and downs.

Even if Wang Zun is defeated, the Nalan royal family cannot be extinct because of this.

And still died in the temple of the public enemy of the island.

The autumn wind is flying and the sun is shining.

Here, murderous.

The temple, through the Palace of Bijing, is not a long time to be the temple.

There is no variegated white body, and the white jade palace is full of sacred atmosphere in the sun.

For Haoyue and so on, the face of the dark face of the dark island, and even the most behind-the-scenes black hand that dominated all the secrets and darkness of the island, it is really right.