After the darkness of the black autumn, the coma was slowly awake. From a pile of white bones, he got up. The skin color of the black skin became too yellow, and the breath was so weak that it made people feel the same as the dead.

The head of the ball under the light was a bit reflective, his hands were ten, his eyes were piercing, staring at the poor eyes full of endless enthusiasm.

Shihe once again revealed the slightly weird crack smile.

"There is no place for stepping on iron shoes, no effort to come!"

Shi Yi will rush towards the poor side.

Wang When talked about the evil knife, cut it towards Shi'er's knife.

But I didn't dare to do too much movement, for fear that I would wake up the poor.

It was just that the old wall light of Shi'er became unscrupulous at this moment.

The whole person shouted emotionally.

"Poor monks come to help the magic resignation!"

"Help you!"

Wang Wi cut a knife.

A roll of Shiheyi robe, went to the previous one, ate a sturdy, and rolled through the ground, and rolled to the poor near the poverty.

Standing in front of the dragon claws, I feel the horror and evil spirit contained in the poor body.

Shi'er laughed madly.

Back facing the dragon's claws, Shi'er's pair of pupils stared at Wang Hard.

"Wang Shizhu! This is God's will! God's will is difficult to violate! In this place, there are magic respect for blessing, and the poor monks stand invincible!

Today, no one saves you! You can't escape! "

Wang Wan's eyes have shifted slightly.

The poverty below the dragon's claw seems to have a weak movement.

When you are about to take the risk again.

Suddenly, the gravel was dropped.

There are some stuffy sounds.

After listening carefully, Wang Wan was stunned.

It was yellow's voice.

"Gunzi, are you sure? Isn't it to say that there is a dragon vein?"

The voices of Xunzi came out immediately.

"Brother Seven, rest assured, no problem, ancient and clouds:

The Yellow River Jiuqu is the large intestine, and the Chuanjiang row is the bladder.

The branch veins go vertically, and the qi and blood hook linked to the water.

Dragon God's word finds mountains, dragons are spiritual gods.

Mo Dao Gaoshan has a dragon, but it is distorted in flat ground.

Ping Dilong from high veins, Gao Qi Xingfeng low -falling acupoints.

The two water clips are real dragons, and the people of the branches and leaves are. "

Zhugejura's voice followed.

"To talk about the head of the four stolen Dragons, Gunima entered the toilet, and the mouth came!"

Xunzi asked with a smile, "Then I opened it?"

Northeast guy urged, "What are your kid grinding, open!"

After a few times.

A hole appeared above.

Broken stones are scattered.

A few lights came down from the top.

In the end, he gathered on Wang Wan's body.

"Fuck?
Chapter completed!