Divine Brilliance

The fourth chapter is not as good as the beasts (the second is to recommend the monthly ticket)

"Sisters are relieved, my sisters' sorcerer's method has already reached the fifth stage, and used a ding furnace. Color @虹*文¥学% netm{Rainbow Literature Network m} plus That fascinating grass and my illusion, in this horrible world, the person who can resist, never exceeds the number of three fingers, must be able to fascinate him. Look at what other skins he has, occupy the first word hospital--"

Zong Shou’s lips were slightly picked and he followed the voice. I saw that not far away, there was a rough altar, a woman with a goose-yellow shirt standing on her chair, and her hands were imaginary, driving a psionic power.

There is also a woman next to her, wearing a red shirt and a good face, but with a bit of hesitation.

"The teacher often said, when I am acting, I know myself and know each other. This fashion doesn't know the roots of this sect. It seems to be too reckless to start with it. Besides, this person is the same door. We use this for him. It seems that the means are too much?"

"Hey, what are you afraid of? A child who is less than fifteen years old can have any skill? A few days ago, I have already asked people to read it in a secret way. This person has nothing to do with the internal force. It seems to be true. Gas spills, repaired as extraordinary, in fact, are all illusion -"

Zong Shou is speechless, and at this moment, he is inevitably unable to overflow, and he is unwilling to be despised.

Then I borrowed the power of the illusion token to prepare for the repair of the five veins. It seems that nowadays, this illusion token is used to change the appearance and the rest is somewhat unreliable.

I only listened to the girl in the geese and yellow shirt, and continued: "I really don't know what the teacher said. In the first hospital, there are only three first-persons in the first class. Only then can they stay in the first place. Qualification. Our Xuan Ye Shijie, how many efforts have been spent on this matter in the past few years? How much hard work has it been done? That guy is so lightly and skillfully taken up, obviously there is nothing to do! Rest assured, my yongqin is not today. It will be too much, only let him make a big ugly. Let me give up the single house!"

Some women in red shirts disapprove of it. They are trying to persuade them again. It is a warning of their heart, and they are looking at the place where they are kept by Baizhang. Strabismus came over: "Who is there?"

Zong Shou also knows that at this moment, he is already unable to survive. However, at this moment, he has no intention of hiding. With a light cough, he walked out in a big way. While walking towards the picture, I smiled and looked at the girl in the goose yellow shirt.

"You are called Yongqin, the three generations of Cangshengdao true biography? I really think that what you said by your sister is really very reasonable, you must not listen -"

The girl was stunned and she wanted to refute. But when I saw Zong Shou’s face, it was a slight change in my eyes. There was a bit of a mysterious color: "How could it be you?"

She originally thought that she was a voyeuristic spectator. At this time, she noticed carefully that she was the master of the book she was preparing today. But this one, now, shouldn’t have been fascinated, what is the right thing to do? Why have you found the door? What happened to my own sisters?

The imperial law of the imperial priest stopped immediately, and his hands were tight, and he quietly grabbed a symbol.

It was just that pupil, but it was immediately reduced to a needle shape. I only felt that my imaginary image was born again in front of my eyes, and that the gods were completely unable to lock the true body of Zong Shou.

The girl in red is also very cautious. Although she was not fascinated by illusion at the moment, she found that every step of the sect was as if it had deep meaning. The whole person, the appearance seems to be ethereal, but it is closely related to this world. She is firmly suppressed, only if she is to the person in front of her eyes, she will be enemies with this world--

"Why wouldn't it be me?"

Zong Shou asked, the slow-moving 踱 walked to the side of the altar, and then looked at the symbol of Yong Qin’s hand, the coldness in his eyes, which only faded.

"Fire ray. It is difficult to make a fuss about the same door, but also prepare to fight with the door, really big courage! Do not fear the punishment of the sect?"

This sentence said that the face of the goose yellow girl is more pale, only the heart is stunned, the war is completely eliminated, the symbol of the hand, also subconsciously put away.

After the interest rate, I only reacted. My heart has actually been affected to this extent. I can’t resist the illusion of this person. With a single sentence, she amplified her fear of the Zongmen law to the extreme.

But she was just getting up. When she took out the symbol, the figure of Zongshou had already arrived. The face was still as before, and the bad smile.

"So, ah, it’s really important to know ourselves and know each other. Don’t trust your eyes, sometimes you don’t necessarily see it.”

Point out, right in the eyebrows. A different force also directly penetrates the past. The consciousness of Yongqin also fell into a coma and fell to the ground.

The girl in red next to her can only watch her eyes and is completely helpless. Only the person in front of him, the closer he is, the more faint breath, the more heart-rending.

In the heart, also subconsciously flashed a thought, this person, actually has the meaning of martial arts. Incorporating oneself into this world, and combining the power of the heavens and the earth with one's spiritual will, and crushing her, these means must be close to the level of the slogan of martial arts.

The girl who wore the goose-yellow shirt was put together, and Zong Shou glanced aside and looked away.

Only secretly snarling this large door, it really is countless, not for his illusion, not shocked by his spirit. The sixth-order powerhouse in the cloud world can do it. I am afraid that it is less than one. It is indeed some skill.

After taking a clap, Zong Shou is ready to go. Only after dozens of steps, I listened to the red girl behind me and asked for courage to ask: "What did you do to my Yongshimei? In the end, what are the three six-door, which one?"

"Just by the way of his people to cure his own body, she used illusion to fascinate me, I will test her with illusion. As for my identity, you can call me to talk about autumn, the sacred story of this sect -"

The breath of the red-shirt girl, immediately, the whole person was in the same place. Cangsheng Daotang is a true biography? Is this the person of this church?

When I want to continue to ask questions, I see the figure of ‘Talking Autumn’, which is gone.

Deliberately chasing, but seeing the "Qin Yong" underneath is the mouth whispering, the mouth and water flowing down the lips, from time to time again. His face is blushing, his feelings are like bones, and he doesn't know what to do.

The red-shirt girl can only helplessly stop and lift the piano forever. In the next moment, he listened to more than a hundred feet, and suddenly there was a sound of waves and waves.

She looked at her side and her body hurried through the past. Then the face turned white.

I saw a few of the sisters who participated in the incident here. They have completely lost their minds and torn all their clothes. Hands unconscious, kneading at the chest. One hand penetrated into the Taoyuan. It still seems to be unsatisfied, and the white body is covered with a layer of pink.

The red-shirt girl sighed, and the headache slammed her eyebrows. This is really the way to defend his body. The loss is near here. It has already been played by Qin Yongqing, no outsiders. Otherwise, today, I really want to make a big ugly.

I was a bit gnashing at the ‘Talking Autumn’, and this person is really too bad! How can you make such a means to get rid of your well-behaved pats?

These sisters, though, have always been as good as jade. But the red-shirt girl knows that for them, instead of being tortured, it is better to keep warm with the guy and enjoy the joy of fish and water.

Most of the women of the Mozong are not married for life. If you find a strong person who can make them convinced and satisfied, they will leave a child. Such a person can be a lifelong encounter.

It’s like ‘Talking Autumn’, it’s already very good. Even if the overlord is **** the bow, it is not impossible.

For them, this beast is not as good as it is, even more hateful than the beast -

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When Zong Shougang walked to the door of the Zhai Jing B building, he immediately sneezed. The secret is strange, who is thinking about me? Is it the first snow at this moment, has gone back and found that there is nothing in the yard? Or what other bad things have been done, have you been remembered?

Shaking his head, Zong Shou stepped into the temple door of the Tibetan Buddhist temple.

I saw the Korean brother, who was sitting on the rocking chair as usual, and looked like a leisurely look. The corner of the eye, but has been watching the side of the body. Just outside the ten feet, Shi Ruolan was sitting on a futon. I don't know what kind of exercises I practice, and I concentrate on it.

Zong Shou went to the rocking chair and said a courtesy: "Korean brother!"

The South Korean side heard the words, but even the eyelids were too lazy to carry a lift, and directly waved the sleeves: "Which book you want to read, you can get it yourself. I have no time to deal with you."

Zong Shou knew this person's virtue, a master who crossed the river and dismantled the bridge ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The heart was not annoyed, sitting directly on the knees, and then thinking of a move, he took his own soul, out of the body.

Turn into a huge whirlpool, slowly absorb the surrounding psionic power.

The South Korean side was shocked. The attention was finally removed from Shi Ruolan, and then the line of sight was fixed, and he watched on the soul of Zong Shouyuan.

After a long while, I was stunned by the fine singer: "You are a ghost of the soul, it is a bit weird! It is also so pure in the realm of yang. The positive force of the intrinsic is no less inferior to the general day of travel. This whirlpool is actually the power to devour the power of the heavens and the earth. Your soul technique, I don’t know what is the foundation of it?"

Zong Shou took his own group of souls and took back the body, and there was no concealment. He directly said: "It is the swallowing of the Yuan Yuan, and in addition to this law, there is the Da Yi Luo sky."

"Swallowing the heavens? Is this the door, the old man who swallows the sky, isn’t it already gone?"

The South Korean side is even more unexpected. Then the face is even more weird: "This is really the law, you can not lie to me! How can you be so pure?"

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