From Propulsion City To Multiverse

Deng Yin opened his hands, and the blood mist kept coming out of his body.

"Ok?"

The blood mist covering the entire Zhang Xianzhong mansion tried to spread in all directions, but was resisted by an invisible force.

Deng Yin waved his big hand, and a large blood sword flew out.

bang bang bang...

The blood sword slammed into the invisible force field, and suddenly turned into a blood fog.

"Friend He Fang? Why pretend to be a ghost?"

"Am I not here?"

Deng Yin jumped to the roof as if his feet had been pricked by a needle, and saw a man in white standing with his arms and hands behind him.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"you do not need to know."

"Go to hell!" Deng Yin had already secretly condensed his mana, and a river of blood rushed towards Zheng Sen.

But in the next second, his blood river attack solidified in mid-air, and then terrifying pressure surged from all directions.

puff! Deng Yin, who occupied Zhang Xianzhong's body, was crushed into a lump of flesh in an instant. Zheng Sen moved his finger, and the lump of flesh was photographed in front of him, and his finger clicked on the lump of flesh.

Ah ah ah... Deng Yin sent out a piercing shock wave of his soul.

Deng Yin, a giant of the magic road, naturally killed many souls in order to cultivate blood nerves, but when the object of being forced to read the soul becomes himself, it is not a pleasant thing.

In no time.

Deng Yin's thousands of years of practice memory and exercises were all read by Zheng Sen.

"Senior! This time the chaos of heaven is the reason why my demonic way is very happy...

"Ok?"

The blood mist covering the entire Zhang Xianzhong mansion tried to spread in all directions, but was resisted by an invisible force.

Deng Yin waved his big hand, and a large piece of blood sword flew out.

bang bang bang...

The blood sword slammed into the invisible force field, and suddenly turned into a blood fog.

"Friend He Fang? Why pretend to be a ghost?"

"Am I not here?"

Deng Yin jumped to the roof as if his feet had been pricked by a needle, and looked at the back of the place where he stood just now, a man in white stood with his arms and hands.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"you do not need to know."

"Go to hell!" Deng Yin had already secretly condensed his mana, and a river of blood rushed towards Zheng Sen.

But in the next second, his blood river attack solidified in mid-air, and then terrifying pressure surged from all directions.

puff! Deng Yin, who occupied Zhang Xianzhong's body, was crushed into a lump of flesh in an instant. Zheng Sen moved his finger, and the lump of flesh was photographed in front of him, and his finger clicked on the lump of flesh.

Ah ah ah... Deng Yin sent out a piercing shock wave of his soul.

Deng Yin, a giant of the magic road, naturally killed many souls in order to cultivate blood nerves, but when the object of being forced to read the soul becomes himself, it is not a pleasant thing.

In no time.

Deng Yin's thousands of years of practice memory and exercises were all read by Zheng Sen.

"Senior! This time the mystery is chaotic, it is Deng Yin, who is in the Daxing of the Demon Dao, with his hands open, and the blood mist keeps coming out of his body.

"Ok?"

The blood mist covering the entire Zhang Xianzhong mansion tried to spread in all directions, but was resisted by an invisible force.

Deng Yin waved his big hand, and a large blood sword flew out.

bang bang bang...

The blood sword slammed into the invisible force field, and suddenly turned into a blood fog.

"Friend He Fang? Why pretend to be a ghost?"

"Am I not here?"

Deng Yin jumped to the roof as if his feet had been pricked by a needle, and saw a man in white standing with his arms and hands behind him.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"you do not need to know."

"Go to hell!" Deng Yin had already secretly condensed his mana, and a river of blood rushed towards Zheng Sen.

But in the next second, his blood river attack solidified in mid-air, and then terrifying pressure surged from all directions.

puff! Deng Yin, who occupied Zhang Xianzhong's body, was crushed into a lump of flesh in an instant. Zheng Sen moved his finger, and the lump of flesh was photographed in front of him, and his finger clicked on the lump of flesh.

Ah ah ah... Deng Yin sent out a piercing shock wave of his soul.

Deng Yin, a giant of the magic road, naturally killed many souls in order to cultivate blood nerves, but when the object of being forced to read the soul becomes himself, it is not a pleasant thing.

In no time.

Deng Yin's thousands of years of practice memory and exercises were all read by Zheng Sen.

"Senior! This time the mystery is chaotic, it is Deng Yin, who is in the Daxing of the Demon Dao, with his hands open, and the blood mist keeps coming out of his body.

"Ok?"

The blood mist covering the entire Zhang Xianzhong mansion tried to spread in all directions, but was resisted by an invisible force.

Deng Yin waved his big hand, and a large blood sword flew out.

bang bang bang...

The blood sword slammed into the invisible force field, and suddenly turned into a blood fog.

"Friend He Fang? Why pretend to be a ghost?"

"Am I not here?"

Deng Yin jumped to the roof as if his feet had been pricked by a needle, and saw a man in white standing with his arms and hands behind him.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"you do not need to know."

"Go to hell!" Deng Yin had already secretly condensed his mana, and a river of blood rushed towards Zheng Sen.

But in the next second, his blood river attack solidified in mid-air, and then terrifying pressure surged from all directions.

puff! Deng Yin, who occupied Zhang Xianzhong's body, was crushed into a lump of flesh in an instant. Zheng Sen moved his finger, and the lump of flesh was photographed in front of him, and his finger clicked on the lump of flesh.

Ah ah ah... Deng Yin sent out a piercing shock wave of his soul.

Deng Yin, a giant of the magic road, naturally killed many souls in order to cultivate blood nerves, but when the object of being forced to read the soul becomes himself, it is not a pleasant thing.

In no time.

Deng Yin's thousands of years of practice memory and exercises were all read by Zheng Sen.

"Senior! This time the mystery is chaotic, it is Deng Yin, who is in the Daxing of the Demon Dao, with his hands open, and the blood mist keeps coming out of his body.

"Ok?"

The blood mist covering the entire Zhang Xianzhong mansion tried to spread in all directions, but was resisted by an invisible force.

Deng Yin waved his big hand, and a large blood sword flew out.

bang bang bang...

The blood sword slammed into the invisible force field, and suddenly turned into a blood fog.

"Friend He Fang? Why pretend to be a ghost?"

"Am I not here?"

Deng Yin jumped to the roof as if his feet had been pricked by a needle, and saw a man in white standing with his arms and hands behind him.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"you do not need to know."

"Go to hell!" Deng Yin had already secretly condensed his mana, and a river of blood rushed towards Zheng Sen.

But in the next second, his blood river attack solidified in mid-air, and then terrifying pressure surged from all directions.

puff! Deng Yin, who occupied Zhang Xianzhong's body, was crushed into a lump of flesh in an instant. Zheng Sen moved his finger, and the lump of flesh was photographed in front of him, and his finger clicked on the lump of flesh.

Ah ah ah... Deng Yin sent out a piercing shock wave of his soul.

Deng Yin, a giant of the magic road, naturally killed many souls in order to cultivate blood nerves, but when the object of being forced to read the soul becomes himself, it is not a pleasant thing.

In no time.

Deng Yin's thousands of years of practice memory and exercises were all read by Zheng Sen.

"Senior! This time the mystery is chaotic, it is Deng Yin, who is in the Daxing of the Demon Dao, with his hands open, and the blood mist keeps coming out of his body.

"Ok?"

The blood mist covering the entire Zhang Xianzhong mansion tried to spread in all directions, but was resisted by an invisible force.

Deng Yin waved his big hand, and a large blood sword flew out.

bang bang bang...

The blood sword slammed into the invisible force field, and suddenly turned into a blood fog.

"Friend He Fang? Why pretend to be a ghost?"

"Am I not here?"

Deng Yin jumped to the roof as if his feet had been pricked by a needle, and saw a man in white standing with his arms and hands behind him.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"you do not need to know."

"Go to hell!" Deng Yin had already secretly condensed his mana, and a river of blood rushed towards Zheng Sen.

But in the next second, his blood river attack solidified in mid-air, and then terrifying pressure surged from all directions.

puff! Deng Yin, who occupied Zhang Xianzhong's body, was crushed into a lump of flesh in an instant. Zheng Sen moved his finger, and the lump of flesh was photographed in front of him, and his finger clicked on the lump of flesh.

Ah ah ah... Deng Yin sent out a piercing shock wave of his soul.

Deng Yin, a giant of the magic road, naturally killed many souls in order to cultivate blood nerves, but when the object of being forced to read the soul becomes himself, it is not a pleasant thing.

In no time.

Deng Yin's thousands of years of practice memory and exercises were all read by Zheng Sen.

"Senior! This time the mystery is chaotic, it is Deng Yin, who is in the Daxing of the Demon Dao, with his hands open, and the blood mist keeps coming out of his body.

"Ok?"

The blood mist covering the entire Zhang Xianzhong mansion tried to spread in all directions, but was resisted by an invisible force.

Deng Yin waved his big hand, and a large blood sword flew out.

bang bang bang...

The blood sword slammed into the invisible force field, and suddenly turned into a blood fog.

"Friend He Fang? Why pretend to be a ghost?"

"Am I not here?"

Deng Yin jumped to the roof as if his feet had been pricked by a needle, and saw a man in white standing with his arms and hands behind him.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"you do not need to know."

"Go to hell!" Deng Yin had already secretly condensed his mana, and a river of blood rushed towards Zheng Sen.

But in the next second, his blood river attack solidified in mid-air, and then terrifying pressure surged from all directions.

puff! Deng Yin, who occupied Zhang Xianzhong's body, was crushed into a lump of flesh in an instant. Zheng Sen moved his finger, and the lump of flesh was photographed in front of him, and his finger clicked on the lump of flesh.

Ah ah ah... Deng Yin sent out a piercing shock wave of his soul.

Deng Yin, a giant of the magic road, naturally killed many souls in order to cultivate blood nerves, but when the object of being forced to read the soul becomes himself, it is not a pleasant thing.

In no time.

Deng Yin's thousands of years of practice memory and exercises were all read by Zheng Sen.

"Senior! This time the mystery is chaotic, it is Deng Yin, who is in the Daxing of the Demon Dao, with his hands open, and the blood mist keeps coming out of his body.

"Ok?"

The blood mist covering the entire Zhang Xianzhong mansion tried to spread in all directions, but was resisted by an invisible force.

Deng Yin waved his big hand, and a large blood sword flew out.

bang bang bang...

The blood sword slammed into the invisible force field, and suddenly turned into a blood fog.

"Friend He Fang? Why pretend to be a ghost?"

"Am I not here?"

Deng Yin jumped to the roof as if his feet had been pricked by a needle, and saw a man in white standing with his arms and hands behind him.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"you do not need to know."

"Go to hell!" Deng Yin had already secretly condensed his mana, and a river of blood rushed towards Zheng Sen.

But in the next second, his blood river attack solidified in mid-air, and then terrifying pressure surged from all directions.

puff! Deng Yin, who occupied Zhang Xianzhong's body, was crushed into a lump of flesh in an instant. Zheng Sen moved his finger, and the lump of flesh was photographed in front of him, and his finger clicked on the lump of flesh.

Ah ah ah... Deng Yin sent out a piercing shock wave of his soul.

Deng Yin, a giant of the magic road, naturally killed many souls in order to cultivate blood nerves, but when the object of being forced to read the soul becomes himself, it is not a pleasant thing.

In no time.

Deng Yin's thousands of years of practice memory and exercises were all read by Zheng Sen.

"Senior! This time the mystery is chaotic, it is Deng Yin, who is in the Daxing of the Demon Dao, with his hands open, and the blood mist keeps coming out of his body.

"Ok?"

The blood mist covering the entire Zhang Xianzhong mansion tried to spread in all directions, but was resisted by an invisible force.

Deng Yin waved his big hand, and a large blood sword flew out.

bang bang bang...

The blood sword slammed into the invisible force field, and suddenly turned into a blood fog.

"Friend He Fang? Why pretend to be a ghost?"

"Am I not here?"

Deng Yin jumped to the roof as if his feet had been pricked by a needle, and saw a man in white standing with his arms and hands behind him.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"you do not need to know."

"Go to hell!" Deng Yin had already secretly condensed his mana, and a river of blood rushed towards Zheng Sen.

But in the next second, his blood river attack solidified in mid-air, and then terrifying pressure surged from all directions.

puff! Deng Yin who occupies Zhang Xianzhong's body, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com was crushed into a lump of meat in an instant, Zheng Sen moved his finger, the meatball was photographed in front of him, and his finger clicked on the meatball.

Ah ah ah... Deng Yin sent out a piercing shock wave of his soul.

Deng Yin, a giant of magic, naturally killed many souls in order to cultivate blood nerves, but when the object of being forced to read the soul becomes himself, it is not a pleasant thing.

In no time.

Deng Yin's thousands of years of cultivation memories and exercises were all read by Zheng Sen.

"Senior! This time the chaos of heaven is exactly what my demons are doing.

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