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"It's over! This is complete."

Yan Chixia looked up and looked at the green over-dark sky. The aura density in the air was reducing rapidly, and was replaced by the unfavorable vitality of the living.

Even even the sky, I also began to emerge in a majestic shadow of a majestic black city. It seems to appear in reality, Yan Biai recognizes the core of the city, Montenegro.

To some extent, the region of Lan Ruo Temple and the surrounding Baili, the nature is relying on the middle.

Although Yan Chinensia is stronger, facing the middle of the middle of the year, I feel that I am like a wheel before the wheel, I can't shake it.

"This damn world, why did the martial arts disappear for no reason, let the ghostwear of Montenegro? So the disaster!"

Yan Chung Sixia is angry, almost loudly, accusing the world's injustice.

He can kill the monsters around the world, even the trees of the demon, this big demon will dare to fight, but these demon gods are just small and small, the most scourge side.

Such as Montenegro or Green Water River Bo is the source of the creation of the creation, but it is not to catch, the fairy of the Tianjie Duan House is chairing order, but these existence disappears.

Yuantong is slightly sigh, I didn't expect the Daning Dynasty world to be yin and yang, the devil is one foot, the demon ghost is in the world, but the famous door is being suppressed.

In this way, the chaos is the end of ordinary people, and is also the carnival of the magic monk.

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"It's over! This is complete."

Yan Chixia looked up and looked at the green over-dark sky. The aura density in the air was reducing rapidly, and was replaced by the unfavorable vitality of the living.

Even even the sky, I also began to emerge in a majestic shadow of a majestic black city. It seems to appear in reality, Yan Biai recognizes the core of the city, Montenegro.

To some extent, the region of Lan Ruo Temple and the surrounding Baili, the nature is relying on the middle.

Although Yan Chinensia is stronger, facing the middle of the middle of the year, I feel that I am like a wheel before the wheel, I can't shake it.

"This damn world, why did the martial arts disappear for no reason, let the ghostwear of Montenegro? So the disaster!"

Yan Chung Sixia is angry, almost loudly, accusing the world's injustice.

He can kill the monsters around the world, even the trees of the demon, this big demon will dare to fight, but these demon gods are just small and small, the most scourge side.

Such as Montenegro or Green Water River Bo is the source of the creation of the creation, but it is not to catch, the fairy of the Tianjie Duan House is chairing order, but these existence disappears.

Yuantong is slightly sigh, I didn't expect the Daning Dynasty world to be yin and yang, the devil is one foot, the demon ghost is in the world, but the famous door is being suppressed.

In this way, the chaos is the end of ordinary people, and is also the carnival of the magic monk.

"It's over! This is complete."

Yan Chixia looked up and looked at the green over-dark sky. The aura density in the air was reducing rapidly, and was replaced by the unfavorable vitality of the living.

Even even the sky, I also began to emerge in a majestic shadow of a majestic black city. It seems to appear in reality, Yan Biai recognizes the core of the city, Montenegro.

To some extent, the region of Lan Ruo Temple and the surrounding Baili, the nature is relying on the middle.

Although Yan Chinensia is stronger, facing the middle of the middle of the year, I feel that I am like a wheel before the wheel, I can't shake it.

"This damn world, why did the martial arts disappear for no reason, let the ghostwear of Montenegro? So the disaster!"

Yan Chung Sixia is angry, almost loudly, accusing the world's injustice.

He can kill the monsters around the world, even the trees of the demon, this big demon will dare to fight, but these demon gods are just small and small, the most scourge side.

Such as Montenegro or Green Water River Bo is the source of the creation of the creation, but it is not to catch, the fairy of the Tianjie Duan House is chairing order, but these existence disappears.

Yuantong is slightly sigh, I didn't expect the Daning Dynasty world to be yin and yang, the devil is one foot, the demon ghost is in the world, but the famous door is being suppressed.

In this way, the chaos is the end of ordinary people, and is also the carnival of the magic monk.

"It's over! This is complete."

Yan Chixia looked up and looked at the green over-dark sky. The aura density in the air was reducing rapidly, and was replaced by the unfavorable vitality of the living.

Even even the sky, I also began to emerge in a majestic shadow of a majestic black city. It seems to appear in reality, Yan Biai recognizes the core of the city, Montenegro.

To some extent, the region of Lan Ruo Temple and the surrounding Baili, the nature is relying on the middle.

Although Yan Chinensia is stronger, facing the middle of the middle of the year, I feel that I am like a wheel before the wheel, I can't shake it.

"This damn world, why did the martial arts disappear for no reason, let the ghostwear of Montenegro? So the disaster!"

Yan Chung Sixia is angry, almost loudly, accusing the world's injustice.

He can kill the monsters around the world, even the trees of the demon, this big demon will dare to fight, but these demon gods are just small and small, the most scourge side.

Such as Montenegro or Green Water River Bo is the source of the creation of the creation, but it is not to catch, the fairy of the Tianjie Duan House is chairing order, but these existence disappears.

Yuantong is slightly sigh, I didn't expect the Daning Dynasty world to be yin and yang, the devil is one foot, the demon ghost is in the world, but the famous door is being suppressed.

In this way, the chaos is the end of ordinary people, and is also the carnival of the magic monk.

"It's over! This is complete."

Yan Chixia looked up and looked at the green over-dark sky. The aura density in the air was reducing rapidly, and was replaced by the unfavorable vitality of the living.

Even even the sky, I also began to emerge in a majestic shadow of a majestic black city. It seems to appear in reality, Yan Biai recognizes the core of the city, Montenegro.

To some extent, the region of Lan Ruo Temple and the surrounding Baili, the nature is relying on the middle.

Although Yan Chinensia is stronger, facing the middle of the middle of the year, I feel that I am like a wheel before the wheel, I can't shake it.

"This damn world, why did the martial arts disappear for no reason, let the ghostwear of Montenegro? So the disaster!"

Yan Chung Sixia is angry, almost loudly, accusing the world's injustice.

He can kill the monsters around the world, even the tree demon