Reaching for the Stars Master

White is more surprised in the heart of the white, this is long, spending thousands of people, and the investigation has clearly sneaked the identity of the floods?

Also give the other party to kill yourself, and give it clear?

What is this horrible means?

"Enjoy the energetics, the child is in mind!" The white pie was tight, and he said to spend thousands of people.

"Who are you?"

Dongfang's eyes were slightly smashed, from which two were burst, and the eyes were dead and played on the vortex head.

He stolented the power of the flood, he had been trying to control and adapt the huge power. When it adapted, he immediately started to kill, and found a white child to revenge.

So, although they have a lot of movement below the market, the Oriental Daiqing has not met in addition to spending thousands of bones.

Of course, the previous Oriental Qianqing character is more cautious, but have to deny that the power of the wildness, it is also a non-small impact on the Oriental.

Let Oriental Qingqing become more violent and more violent.

"Oriental, don't be obsessed with it, don't be blinded by hatred in your heart! You are not such a person!"

The flowers are very sincere and called the Oriental Qingqing.

"Flower thousand bones, you seem to know a lot!" Dongfang Liqing feels some accidents.

But now, he doesn't care, just frowned, cold and cold, the flowers are cold and cold: "You are now old, I can do anything, but if you deepen the way, Don't blame me, you are welcome! "

"I said, definitely this, and finally I have to do it." Heak is shrugged, "he is already devil, you tell him the reason, it is useless."

"However, his strength is a bit strong, even the white painting is abused by him." The Hai Wang sighs, but there is no worry.

"If you can't get rid of the enemy, after gaining the power of the wild, his strength is far more than a common person. Although you are very powerful, it will not be his opponent at this moment." White Painting is attached to the side.

"Prophet, then next, please please!" Flowers a thousand bones, but it is a face of Zhou Qing.

Things are already very obvious, in addition to Zhou Qing, no one can deal with Dongfang Qingqing.

prophet?

With the flowers of the flowers, the White Painting is coming to Zhou Qing.

He recalls that this person is in the market in the market, and there is no hand from the head to the end. It is really mysterious to the extreme.

Chapter 947 forcibly extracting the power of the wild!

With the truth of the flowers, the Oriental Qingqing is not hoped by Zhou Qing, and it is clear that people who are hoped in a bone, it is obviously not possible.

If you look at it carefully, Dong Fang Qing really found that this is not much attention to the young people who have not paying attention.

Although from the other side, he didn't feel the powerful momentum, but inexplicably, the other party gave him a very dangerous feel.

However, the Eastern Yutian did not play Zhou Qing at this moment. At this moment, he has already got the power of the wild, that is the most powerful force throughout the world!

There will be no one is his enemy.

However, the chrysanthemum of the Oriental Qiqing is a tight, because he suddenly has a flower in front of him, but the root will not react, the guy who is called the prophet, it appears in front of him!

With the strength of his orientation, there is still nothing to figure out at all, how the other party does this!

It's like, the other party has always standing in front of you!

At that moment, the whole man's sweat was blown directly, and the heart was pumped in a breath, and Zhou Qing did not dare to have a despise.

He began to mild to move the power in the body, and wanted to launch a Thunder attack on Zhou Qing.

However, Zhou Qing gently reached out with him, and a huge power instantly took the Oriental Liqing to prevent it.

Dongfang Found, I can't move my whole person.

"How come, how can this be! How can this possible!" The East's face revealed a horrified look.

Even the White Painting, the World Zunqiao has some long disciples, and it also looks like a tongue.

What is the sacred man brought by this spending?

That is the Oriental Dai Qing, who has got the power of the wild, in front of this person, actually like the lamb to be slaughtered, let it take!

But let everyone be more awkward, and only after Zhou Qing, after the Oriental Zhangqing, the right hand is gently moved.

In the fairy, the Eastern Yutian's body, the energy of a ravaged, actually smoke it hard.

"That is the power of the wild!" White Painted people directly dumbfounded.

Zhou Qing actually took it directly to the power of the people in the east, pumped it!

What this is the energy!

"No, no, this is impossible!" Dongfang Yutian himself is even more exciting, saying that it can't be made.

Among the eyes of the almost shocked, Zhou Qing will pick up the power of the wild in the body of the Oriental Qingqing.

Then a huge energy, in the hands of Zhou Qing, it is like a baby, the old man is real!

It seems to be afraid of Zhou Qing.

"!"

The white pie was swallowed and swallowed. Even the power of the wild is so weak in front of this person. This person, what is the sacred!

Zhou Qing did not pay attention to everyone's horror, he flew directly to the flowers of flowers, and injected into the body of the river.

The flowers are fast and fused.

"Okay, I am very good!"

Zhou Qing gently patted his hand, just like a small thing that was tight.

The white painting couldn't help with a sigh of relief, until this, the threat of longhouses, it was completely released.

But tight, new doubts, come.

"This last fairy, why do you want to deliberate to give the flooding to spend the flowers, you have the energy of the sky, the power of the wild, should you pay for you?"

White painting solemnly, asked Zhou Qing.

"White Painting, don't look small, you are the last God in this world, and the only God. If you have the qualifications, you have the power of the wild, there is only her." Zhou Qing gave this answer.

The white mask has grown his eyes and can't believe in flowers.