"Hey!"

On the top of the mysterious sky, the runes that pieced together the name once again turned into a twisted pattern.

A tiger with a huge mouth is very incomparable, lifelike, and constantly emits a horrible atmosphere from the inside out.

The wind and thunder of the black hole in the giant mouth, the sound of the electric sound carried by the crack in the space has caused countless people to feel shocked.

"You can open a space crack that 100 people can pass, and only the family can do it!" Gu Yue was amazed, and his nervous eyes were like the players to enter.

The white beard kept trembled, and even the Broken Mountain closed his mouth and looked solemn.

Baiying Palace, a place where the pride of the heavens of the Tian Mang mainland can enter, and then go back to the Tian Man Continent after accepting the gift from the family.

The Zongmen where you are located will be able to make a big step forward. In the same year, Jiuxing Valley, because of the genius, can quickly gain a foothold in the chaotic domain!

"This time, I don't know how many squadrons will suddenly rise! Every time the wind platoon war is re-shuffled!"

Situ Liuyun’s eyes burned and said to Mu Yao, who was next to him. At this time, Mu Yao’s eyes fell on Su Yi in the distance.

Along the line of sight, in the anxious figure of the people, Su Yi secretly urged the vitality, and sent a message to Muyao, seemingly talking about something urgent.

Su Yi knows that his own dragon pattern reveals the Jinpeng method of Muyao, which undoubtedly gives the Dragon Family a dangerous signal!

Long Hao is so anxious to let everyone enter the Baiying Palace, it is really just because of the appearance of the Shiyu Building.

I am afraid that there is no intention, Long Yao and Long Cang, Su Yi has a sense of ambiguity that cannot be seen clearly, and the faint feeling is shrouded in danger.

"Mu Yao, I will enter the Baiying Palace and go with me!"

In the flashing twilight, there are a few waves of ripples. Like the stars, the eyes are closely following the footsteps of Su Yi. Muyao seems to understand and nod.

“Is there anything going to happen?” Mu Yao responded coldly, and there was some doubt in the glamorous.

Su Yi nodded slightly, not waiting to explain with Muyao, but whispered back.

"It's not that simple! The safety of the Jinpeng family is all on you!"

The two sisters were sluggish in an instant, and Muyao was inherited by Jinpeng. It is no secret in the Shenjianmen.

At this time, Su Yi was raised, Mu Yao had to pay attention to it, and Yu Guangkai suddenly turned to the high dragon family.

He came out of the second-rate power of Zhongzhou, such as Shenjianmen, but he won such a big eyeball, such as the same grain of sand poked into someone's eyes.

Quickly nodded, Mu Yao and Su Yi slowly went to the wind and the wind.

The gaze of the microstrips has always stayed in the hustle and bustle of the sky, the surrounding space is instantly solidified, and the horrible breath follows the glamorous light of the raging, making the entire space crack even more mysterious.

"I am leaving! I am waiting for me here!" Su Yi mouth provoked a slap in the face and smiled at the end of the wood.

On the icy face of Duanmu, the mouth is slightly picking, the sound is cold, and the beautiful woman said: "Remember to come back, otherwise you can't run away!"

If this sentence is placed on someone else's side, it will not be scared to be chased by the goddess of the gods.

But Su Yi sounded, but he didn't have a taste. There was still a warmth in his heart, and he nodded quietly.

Subsequently, Su Yi went in the direction of the holy mountain, and the long wind and the snow red building had already gone toward the wind and the wind, leaving only the holy and Liu Ruo, and then, Su Yi two steps.

Next to the moth eyebrows, Liu Ruojun, who is as refined as jade, has a slightly moist eyes, but it still opens up a lovely smile, fresh and elegant, and apricots flow.

"You are gimmick, crying! I am going to accept the gift!"

Liu Ruoxi had a holy sacred beside him, quickly swayed the corner of his clothes, and quickly wiped it at the eyelids. He said in a very low voice: "My heart is always seven and eight, even though you got the first, I still don't. Practical!"

Su Yi's figure is like electricity. The extremely fast speed once again makes the Holy Spirit and the Holy Fire feel at the same time. Liu Ruoxi is already used to it, and his face does not change.

The slender palms touched Liu Ruoxi's smooth cheeks, and the tender face was stained with a little blush. Su Yimu said with concern.

"More than the first place in the second game, even if it is the first place in the Tianfeng qualifying war, I can get it! You have confidence in your relationship!"

If you are flirting, all the disciples of Mount Shengshan will be dignified and face-faced. The Holy Fire will set off a raging anger. The sound of Hong Zhong is quickly bombarded.

"Su Yi! You don't want to enter Baiying Palace!"

Uncharacteristically, the eyebrows are picked, and the chill of coldness is instantly shot, and the light is like a torch, Su Yi said quietly.

"Old ghost! Your account will naturally count with you! After the wind, I will go up the holy mountain! I will go home when I am married to my wife! As for your cats and dogs, I want to stay in the holy mountain, I don't mind! Trouble, let me roll down the mountain!"

Liu Ruo stood on the side, and his body trembled. Su Yi’s voice screamed at himself, and he was surprised and happy.

The shy red cheeks are very hot, like a peach, and they dare not look up and meet the Holy Spirit.

"Su Yi, if you have a marriage, if you have the courage to come to the holy mountain, I will talk to you!" The holy sacred in front of the holy fire, on the face of the powdery face, beautiful and hopeful, radiant.

After the sacred mention, Su Yi's body is more prosperous, just like a savage scorpion, not a wide body instantly stands up.

The soul is under pressure and the world is spreading. Su Yi’s fists are tightly clenched. The cold voice: “You are the master of Ruoqiang, I will bear you for the first time! It is the last time!”

When the voice just fell, Su Yi, who killed the gods and killed the Buddha in the face of God, put Liu Ruoyi in the palm of his hand and went down.

"Whether it is a snow red building or a long wind, it is not worthy! If you dare to send my woman out, I will kill the holy mountain!"

The sound chills out, and the faint words are spoken from Su Yizui, but they give people a feeling of killing God.

The four kingdoms of the Yuan Dynasty were still suppressed, and the Holy Spirit and the Holy Fire were all changed, showing the meaning of jealousy.

The juvenile power in front of him is like the supreme power between the heavens and the earth. The breath is like a long world, and the tide is generally going toward the sacred and holy fire of the Yuan Dynasty!

"You!" The flame of the holy fire was a lot lower, and the dry fingers hung in the air.

The people of the holy mountain watched Su Yi leave a deep affectionate kiss on Liu’s forehead, and all the young warriors who were eliminated in the scene all showed the expression of Zhen’e!