If it’s really the national number of life heaven, it must be the largest of the seventeen high schools.
But now I can think about it.
In the face of qingluan shooting seven-color god feather magic blade or dig it out.
"Awesome ….." I love holding a magic blade and almost digging out Yang Jian’s heart. I can’t dig out the seven-color god feather root. "I can’t dig out the seven-color god feather vein with this magic blade. How many times did Qingluan rob the real world to historicize this god feather? Or is it Tao Juntian’s master pen? "
Yang Jian barely looked up and looked at his being dug up. His chest, heart, spleen, lungs and kidneys were all exposed, so don’t say that the two honorific stones were also looming.
It can be seen that the magic blade’s "broken title" is not false.
I love this very much because I want to specialize in the profession of’ grabbing titles’ to evolve this kind of baby that scares God.
"Sister-in-law, if you can’t dig out the seven-color feather, let’s close the little brother’s wound. The honorific stone just exposes the little brother’s heart and has a faint sense of insecurity." Yang Jian said carefully.
"Yang Jian, you don’t believe sister-in-law. Is sister-in-law the kind of person who robs others of their titles?" I love talking and thinking, "But it won’t affect you too much if you have two titles, and eldest sister-in-law always thinks that your title is very predestined, maybe it’s part of the handle …"
"Vientiane immortal emperor ~" Yang Jian miserably shout.
"Be very careful" Lin Chong has been looking at his chest, which emits seven-color rainbow feathers like a baby antenna.
At the moment, I suddenly have to see the light feather shine.
Unexpectedly, I broke through the canopy and blocked it like a waterfall to reverse the current, shining with seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple.
Formed a curved Hongqiao
At the other end of Hongqiao, there is a huge shadow, covered with silver light, with an ice peak standing and a snow country.
There is a goddess in a snow dress and a neon skirt coming this way on Hongqiao.
I love eye-to-eye contact, and the ice and snow will freeze my soul in an instant.
"Tao Jun is tall!"
I love looking at the goddess arrival with horror and then looking at myself. The umbrella covered with ice and snow is now like a snow umbrella.
However, the umbrella is still hung with monty, and he turned into a dzi bead.
At this critical moment, the wind of the umbrella day bead rotates and makes a "buzzing" sound like a clock.
Ice and snow melt quickly.
I love to cover the Tianbao umbrella around.
Like a helicopter flying blades covered with an umbrella, it is like a mirage, looming in the history of Switzerland.
"Help me ~" loves to squat down and hold Lin Chong’s hand.
Lin Chong has the shuttle limit in the long history of seventeen countries.
Although the high vision is banned at the moment, it is still limited.
The two hands shook each other.
To detain and completely disappear the Swiss border.
And the shadow of the goddess of snow in Hongqiao in the horizon, like the border snow country, gradually disappears.
……
"Send Tao Jungao away" In the Royal Palace of Switzerland, Qingluan sat like a lotus egg shell and gave a gift to the sky.
Although qingluan is also tall, it is just like the emperor of the central feudal dynasty and the emperor of a small country in the border area, just like the sun is shining, just like the insect limit.
"Well done this time … God feathered the Kunlun high body … that is, we can hold the only world firmly … this eternal truth … is not like the Tianmen being equally divided … when there is a Tao Jun day … you don’t have to be stingy with the official history in your hand … all in urging God to feather …"
A vaguely female fell into qingluan’s ear.
"Yes" Qingluan sits in the egg with seven colors, and the egg is folded again. The light waves spread out again and again like ocean waves, covering not only the whole country of Switzerland, but also swimming towards the long river of life and heaven.
……
What Lin Chong thinks about is the history of the life heaven.
Want to take it back from countries.
But the only root boundary that Lin Chong has mastered is the one behind the heads of countries.
This is like playing P2P financial management.
If Lin Chong wants interest, he will miss Lin Chong-jin.
Whoever can play it depends on the means.
Now Lin Chong loves to join forces to make a splash in the long history of heaven.
When it comes to visiting a country,
Here, there are lush green giant trees everywhere in the mountains, which block the sun from falling at all.
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