The Devil Restores: I Can Transform The Great Love

Jiang Chen heard it, estimated below, it must have been at the inner range, he had a calm heart, his pupils turned around, his body suddenly trembled, his pupils lost focus, his breathing increased.

“Pillar, you say it’s all true?”

“A Little Minor, with such a large status, the battle . . . Numb.”

“You go, I don’t want to implicate you.”

Qin Chen, who was also naïve, seriously after wondering, shook his head.

“I’m not going.”

Jiang Chen’s eyes widened in surprise, just about to encourage a sentence.

Then he heard him continue: “I’m still waiting to inherit the inheritance, father, you come down here, I old Jiang family is considered to increase a!”

“So a large sack of sacrifices, even if there is a danger to life, my children follow you, the kind of people you die I will take them to survive.”

Jiang Chen: “. . .”

He was a little hospitable, but not much.

This side.

Jing Chen walked into the middle of the courtyard, and in front of Shen Meng also stopped the movement in his hand, turned around, his eyes were as bright as torches: “Little Master, the old man knows that you will come.”

“He has spent thousands of years of life, forever sinking, a little bit of speech, treasured limbs, powerhouses, this is an immutable rule, directly move.”

This word left Jiang Chen dumbfounded.

He had heard others describe before, in the impression, this God Of The Lake was the other kind of celestial intrigue, hiding his head and tail, extremely mystical behind the character advisory.

As a result, someone else has just come up, directly can move without a lot of competition?

Belonging is fighting conspirators.

Hearing this, the other man was quiet, then took a step forward, entering the complete battle on one side.

“Senior Dai soon heard, the main motive is that I don’t know how to measure myself.”

“But this is me, this thing, incapable of letting people take it arbitrarily.”

After speaking, his hand accepted the battle pen, and his serious face began: “The battle of immortal sect, the sixty-eighth on behalf of the sect master, the ruling youth, The ignorant wilderness, makes the battle still in my hands.”

“Now, take the sect, also direct the reparation nest!”

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Jing Chen just opened his mouth, one side brushed off a drop of blood, fell into the brass bar on the pen, and then directly stepped into the forbidden range.

Take a step out.

The great battle began, clearly launched.

Everyone stopped breathing.

This is the bone dao of the forbidden era, once the killing begins, just fear that this kind of character, who is also infertile, will completely die!

Invisibly at the time of the fall, the bare-eyed Fluffy Master could see straight up.

At this moment, after “Grandpa” for a while, the bronze pen shook out a ripple, seemingly emotionally forbidding some kind of mechanism, all about to fall into the Sutra on the body of the risk of eliminating it.

“I’m not guilty!”

Jing Chen received Chan Zhen kneeling down, his face facing Shanmen with three heads.

Seeing this stage, Shen Meng frowned, accelerating towards the decoding battle, now he was only a step or two short of success.

Jing Chen was unfazed, one step out, went straight to the inner battle, he looked deeply at the battle, he didn’t know what he was thinking.

A moment later, a shot caught floating meteorite.

I didn’t expect the forbidden sect to disappear, but now this thing, saved in this place, didn’t have any value. This battle, soon ran out, and the demon forbade the heavenly slab, which was another great prison.

And this celestial being, too, should go and promote its inherent effect.

“Safe – safe – ”

The label was taken away, and in the great void the battle began to peel off.

This court guarded the endless battle of the ancient moon, just like that, the shock to the bottom of the great battle demon trembled.

No one is going to manage these.

Because at this moment, everyone looked over at the front of them, their eyes shining with light.

“West two hundred miles, south more than one hundred and seventy miles.”

“Little Master, there is no need to waste time, the old man has come, this thing must be stolen.” Shen Meng suddenly announced an azimuth, then stomped forward.

Hearing him, Jing Chen clearly frowned his eyebrows, which had been at his feet well outlined a battle, and had temporarily changed the battle.

“East 230 miles, south over ninety miles.”

Shen Meng also spoke up very quickly again, his left eye was constantly lit up, as if he had brought the Sutra thoroughly to see through.

“The old man has a stack of Old Masters who practice self-discipline, can also blink.”

“You’re still doomed to fate.”

Jing Chen frowned tightly, he had a kind of completely suppressed feeling, now it was not that he took the time to sketch the battle well, so he could run.

The enemy can do this step, considering that he flees to the horizon of the sea corner is also useless.

“Hundred-year-old God, the senior I imagined is even more powerful than mystic!”

He bit his teeth and opened his mouth, the brass rod was constantly swinging, and on the ground the bricks and stones were carved with small sparks.

“North . . .”

Shen Meng still opened his mouth, step by step.

The pressure was getting bigger and bigger, bringing na di battle added to an extremely complex level, but as before, the opponent calculated.

Right now.

He was too focused, he didn’t notice, in the hands of the stone pillar, then ten slippery parts came out, a strip of Yen Nhi hid.

These kinds of things go out a distance, everyone reacts in unison.

“Whoops! Chimpanzee?”

“What’s this situation like, unheard of, there are animals?”

“Quick, catch it!”

“. . .”

Shen Meng and Jing Chen were also stunned together, both abandoned each other, both glared, quickly directed the sacrifice to chase.

They were clearly fast.

The eye saw that it had to be caught up, the stone pillar and one end hit a fake reincarnation in the chest.

The opponent’s eyes immediately flashed with fire, this was a heavenly horror.

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Suddenly, after a blink of an eye, when he saw around a hungry Wolf Song, the same face that went to The Master, there was also a smile in Shen Meng’s eyes.

This man opened his mouth wide, without any hesitation, and took this extremely precious celestial sacrifice out.

Then.

It’s like there’s a spirit, it’s constantly scattering, it’s like it’s an attempt to fight people in the middle of a blood war.

But that’s a pity.

Here the false reincarnation is very clever, and at the same time, knowing that Shen Meng and the Sutra are terrifying.

The “Spark” stone pillar did not work, on the contrary, it was chased even harder.

Every time he actively sought out the false reincarnation, the opponent was like a homogenous serpent that threw it out, and there was a dog’s leg, holding it, and he wanted to give it to The Master, Shen Meng.

Anger came to the stone pillar one flew up, hitting the other with a bloody head.

At this battle, there was even more chaos inside.

The stone pillar ran frantically, flew out a great distance, fell into a large sack, and the phone itself recorded in front of the man.

“Let’s see, this, it’s a key contest, celestial being, can you see? It’s long, round, long, nothing special, set in the ancients, maybe a little poor man who brings a long time without pleasure. . .”

“It’s all far-fetched, we’re right, this is . . . Grace? Celestial Celestial! Why come!”

Jiang Chen reacted quickly, grabbed the stone pillar of the phone quickly recovered from his pocket, looked up in front of him, and narrowly approached the stone pillar.

He, deep in thought.

Do I want to or don’t make a case, treat the sky with a swing (. . . ) situation?

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

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