It is like the stunning Phoenix above nine days, and the red lotus industry fire rising from boundless purgatory.

As if to burn three thousand and destroy the heavens!

"Bafang Lockdown! Get up!"

With Luo Qingtong's body looting.

The entire Great Qin Shengdu, in all directions, suddenly burst into a chain of jittering sounds.

One, two, three ... eight!

With the Prince's Palace as the center, eight stout chains were suddenly apparent from the void.

"Oh!"

In the eight directions of the Great Qin Holy Capital, the largest buildings, one by one matrix texture, suddenly appeared.

Luo Qingtong was originally well prepared.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xie's ambition was so great that she really used the power of national transportation accumulated by Dayong.

But since it's used, don't go back!

Leave it all!

"boom!"

When the Bafang Suolong array took off, the black cricket and the power of the golden dragon of the Dayong Kingdom appearing above it appeared in the heart.

It turned out that the place where Mo Yan Ye was was the heart of Bafang Suolongzhen!

Luo Qingtong let them enter completely, and only then started the octagonal lock dragon array.

"Boom!"

"Hey!"

As those chains snaked out from the void, they were tangled in the golden dragon of the Dayong National Games.

At the same time, the blue dragon outside Mo Yan's body suddenly raised his head and swaggered towards the black one.

Without the blessing of the power of the Golden Dragon of the Dayong National Games, the blackbird that has already swallowed up a lot of power is not an opponent of true dragon luck in Mo Yan's night!

I saw that it was bitten by the fierce bite, the power of luck that originally belonged to Mo Yanye, and it kept flowing back.

The atmosphere in Mo Yan Ye's body skyrocketed, and the body of Canglong was getting bigger and bigger in vitro.

The size of the black cormorant is shrinking rapidly.

However, Feng Xie failed to take care of these.

"Tai Temple Longqi!"

She stared at each other staring at the power of the Golden Dragon of the Yong Dynasty.

The latter swung his head and worked hard, but he couldn't break the shackles of those chains!

The octagonal dragon formations portrayed by Luo Qingtong are driven by the strength of the entire Great Qin Holy Capital.

Long Yun as a suppression!

How could the power of the golden dragon of Dayong's National Games be broken?

In Feng Xie's horrified eyes, the power of the Canglong of the Great Qin National Games that had risen from the Great Temple of the Great Qin Ancestral Temple also arrived.

"expensive!"

With his head raised fiercely, he bit the transformation of the power of the golden dragon of the Great Yong Dynasty.

Instantly, the power of the Golden Dragon of the Dayong National Games wailed suddenly, and the power of the National Games in its body was continuously absorbed.

"not good!"

In the sacred capital of Dayong, since Feng Xie used the power of national transportation in the ancestral temple of the ancestral temple, that extraordinary sage of Dayong has been closely monitoring the situation in the ancestral temple of the ancestral temple.

This time the power of the Golden Dragon of the Dayong National Games was devoured and bitten, and his heart touched his heart violently.

The next second, he suddenly heard the ancestral ancestral temple, a scream of screams that ordinary people could not hear.

It's the power of Dayong's National Games!

And it's a big deal!

The extraordinary saint of the Dayong dynasty was anxious and angry for a while.

The body flashed, and it instantly appeared on the ancestral temple of the Great Yongle.

"boom!"

The power of his own mind was suddenly poured into the power of the Great Yong National Movement.

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