And provoke each other to let Zuo Qiu Maocheng lose his heart, which is also a crazy plan
Cunning Xuanxiu Zuo Qiu Maocheng squeezed a few words through his teeth, and the magic gas in the whole body expanded crazily. This magic gas was too full as if to crush his body, but instead of suppressing it, he let it expand.
How much he hates and how angry he is, then how full he is.
It seems that he can see three steps and five steps, and ten steps and hundreds of steps are far away, which makes him feel that it is too bad to be mastered by people all the time, which makes him unacceptable from the bottom of his heart.
So he was angry not only at the cunning monarch, but also at being fooled around.
If you want to fight, I’ll wait for you to break this law. Junkuang seems to have no intention of this, and it’s interesting to enlarge Zuo Qiu Maocheng.
You don’t want to regret it. Zuo Qiu Maocheng pinched a tactic and soon there was a busy man in front of you crazy.
That busy body is hotter than holding a dark dagger in his hand, and the dagger is equally hot.
This is a member of black inflammation.
Although Zuo Qiu Mao Chengfa left from the array, it doesn’t mean that the two places at once can’t make it. Since he is proficient in evasion, it is not difficult to make the two places at once appear accurately, and it is not difficult to grasp the distance.
As soon as the busy member appeared, he did not hesitate to attack Jun crazy. Zuo Qiu Maocheng put almost all his strength into this busy member to attack more than agile. Every time there is always a black line of fire.
At the same time, this busy person is constantly condensing all kinds of harassing attacks in an attempt to distract you.
You’re crazy about walking around. No attack can touch him. He began to look forward to waiting for Zuo Qiu Maocheng’s face while looking at the whole member funny.
Two places at once attacked for a while, forcing Jun crazy into a corner. At the same time, three small black daggers plunged into Jun crazy feet. Once they plunged into the ground, there was no rest. At this time, two places at once also threw the dagger in his hand into the ground and quickly retreated.
At this time, Jun Kuang was swallowed up by the raging black inflammation on the ground in that corner.
Black inflammation burned with a wick of incense, but I didn’t see your madness coming out. Zuo Qiu Maocheng was so happy that he secretly felt that your madness had probably been burned to ashes, so he motioned for two places to remove black inflammation. He wanted to enjoy your madness being burned to coke.
It’s a big deal to stay in the small world for tens of millions of years in a short time.
Chapter one thousand one hundred and twenty-three Paper tiger
Now Zuo Qiu Maocheng already knows that the boundary pillar is the main thing when he dies, which will naturally lift his luck and try to refine it.
Junkuang is not the same as him. Gao Xuanxiu has always been respected and worshipped. It is recognized by the metaphysical community that Brother Gao has dedicated his talents and treasures. It’s not like the devil’s intrigue, no interests, no friends, making enemies everywhere, and being hunted by heaven
There must be a lot of good things to cultivate one’s morality according to the status of Jun Kuang, which is also the reason why Zuo Qiu Maocheng almost stopped when he looked at it.
Burn for too long, even if there is any good baby, he will be buried with Jun crazy. Then it’s not too bad that he has a lot of success in Zuo Qiu.
The thought of getting all kinds of treasures at your fingertips may even make Zuo Qiu Maocheng restrained.
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I can’t help but feel excited. I can’t wait to see it in person.
The black pillar hasn’t been extinguished yet. Zuo Qiu Maocheng hasn’t seen the pillar yet, but he has calculated the benefits he can get. The more he calculates, the more excited he is, the more he can’t wait to let the pillar disperse.
Instead of spreading out, the pillar of fire can burn more vigorously, which makes Zuo Qiu Maochengdu begin to doubt its own strength.
Black inflammation is his way of life, and the busy person is his control. There is no self-consciousness, and a pillar of fire is burning. Small strands of black inflammation are separated from the busy person to form a careful inflammatory array to increase. These are all things that he arranged with his own hands. How can things get out of control now?
What’s the matter? Zuo Qiu Maocheng felt a chill and climbed his spine. He would be busy again to control melanosis.
After several attempts, we can control the turning to attack, and hold a black long sword as thin as cicada’s wings to split the phlogistic column horizontally, and the long sword will collapse when it touches the black inflammation, which will affect the phlogistic column.
What’s going on? Zuo Qiu Maocheng thought, maybe this law failed to arrange a more advanced inflammation array layout, which increased the black inflammation bonus and even the quality.
But how could he have such a thing?
I don’t believe it if I hit him by mistake, but there is also one reason to comfort myself.
At the thought of here, I felt a bad feeling again.
Come back Although he can’t get out of the array, he can still recycle the black inflammation, so Zuo Qiu Maocheng will recycle it together with the black inflammation that constitutes the two places at once. It is planned to disintegrate the pillar of inflammation in this way and burn the crazy and the baby together.
Where can I listen to the inflammation column? His black inflammation is still burning, and there is a hotter temperature from the center of the inflammation column. Wave after wave of heat waves finally rises from the center of the inflammation column, and soon the black inflammation begins to deflagrate and gradually fades away, leaving a blue and white color.
But Jun Kuang separated the blue-white flame in the inflammation column and left enough for one person to pass through, while Jun Kuang was unscathed and was surrounded by a layer of almost invisible white light, which was too close to penetrating the flame, and the points were pure white and almost penetrating the flame.
You this black phlogistic quality is too low, no matter how refining can refine to this extent You crazy wind a glance at the pillar of fire around you, and then hold up your hands almost through the flame and gently blow a sigh into your palm.
There is a huge shadow behind him, and the wings flap to bring up a burst of hot whirlwind.
From the palm of your crazy hand, there are several sparks flying out and turning into a swallow, and rushing to the left, Qiu Maocheng took the main points all over his body.
Zuo Qiu Mao’s heart was full of terrible foreboding. He didn’t know that he was injured, but he refined his black inflammation department. This is suspected to be a loss for him. If he can’t be extremely careful, I’m afraid he will be pecked to death by such a large number of beaks.
This is not the most terrible thing. God burns the true inflammation. He will never give up until he reaches his goal. It is impossible to put out the enemy’s ashes. He is a magic repair. Once he is contaminated with God burns the true inflammation, born to die must have