Boom several fire clan monks. It’s a smooth road ahead. Get rid of the fire clan assassins for the time being.

Meng Fei took hold of the girl and stepped forward, followed by the gray coachman of Qianlin Weiyuan. Four people roared forward with flashes of light outside the body.
The black flame god is sullen, and the clan lines between the eyebrows are burning fiercely, which gives off an amazing shaqi in vitro. If people dare to retreat and wait for them, they must be the anger of the fire king Thunder.
A group of fire assassins suddenly grind their teeth and the latosolic red flame is instantaneous in vitro.
Although they don’t want to go near god was buried yard, they don’t want to face the anger of Black Flame God.
The driver in gray stopped in a flash, lowered his eyes slightly, and two crazy flames flashed in his eyes.
You go.
This is the first time that his accent is not as dry, hoarse, heavy and calm as he thought.
In the golden light, the dragon is driving, and now his figure is directly in his hand. The driver in gray with a golden whip faces the pursuit, while the fire assassin looks calm and indifferent without any fear.
bang
The golden flame suddenly ignited from the golden curtain, spreading wildly. All the four dragons were wrapped in the flame, and the dragon was faintly visible. The driver in gray stood in awe and drove the chariot of the Great. The horror was more frightening than the oppressive atmosphere broke out from that golden flame.
With the eruption of the volcano, this is the instantaneous release of power from the medium to the extreme. A circle of golden flame chariots drives the center to spread wildly to the star field.
In the tragic cry, more than a dozen fire assassins were directly buried in this flame, and they were instantly incinerated. The eyes were full of horror, and they stopped looking at the golden flames burning in front of them, but they dared not take the previous step.
Lin Weiyuan’s body was slightly stiff and his feet didn’t stop. He never looked back and looked back.
This is Mr. Liu’s life. They got a chance. He can’t go to the waves
Meng Fei slightly bowed his head, and one of the three people left a temporary fire-resisting assassin to hunt down another person to win the chance of escape.
This is the coldest and wisest choice.
Meng Fei thought of this, but he didn’t decide the life and death of others. He didn’t say anything, but the driver in gray had made his choice.
Black Flame God’s eyes are full of folded mans, and his eyes are flashing. Obviously, the thoughts in his heart are tumbling rapidly. His heart has decided that Meng Fei and others should never be allowed to lead the target to escape into the burial ground of God.
The breath of immortal gods explodes crazily, stepping on his feet and repairing his feet in an instant. With the help of divine power, an independent world is formed, and Meng Fei and others are directly suppressed.
But at this moment, Meng Fei stretched out his hand and took the golden hoop from Lan Keer. Suddenly, he turned around and looked at the black flame god with dark eyes.
The gold-banded cudgel in his hand emits a dazzling golden light, and the sharp gas is pointed at the black flame god to instantly lock his qi machine.
The black flame god stepped down with instant rigidity.
There is no mood fluctuation in Meng Fei’s eyes, but this absolute calm represents that it is stronger than tough.
He can be sure that if he dares to stop for a moment, Xianqiwei will completely destroy him.
After completing the life, the black flame god paused for a moment and finally failed to step on it.
Meng Fei took the girl’s figure backwards, and the blaster blew her hair, and the nose and nose churned with the unique fragrance of the girl. Lin Weiyuan, three people in tandem, disappeared into the dazzling nebula.
A black flying saucer hung behind nearly a hundred robots.
Looking for a source of sprinkling machinery on the celestial body, breaking the confusion and locking the target with the help of the death resentment of hundreds of millions of people.
Mechanical Wang Yin is calm, but it is enough to make people feel cold.
It’s a robot, Wang Daren. A robot should be given a jade bottle.
But at this moment, the mechanical king’s black flying saucer was suddenly shocked and suddenly turned to god was buried Field. However, the method was not far from his induction when the black flame was not far away.
They’re at god was buried yard.
Sit first, you follow behind.
The low-pitched sound of the mechanical king has not fallen. The black flying saucer has been blaster, and the rich black gas is rolling out, which will directly shatter the black flying saucer and directly disappear into it.
Immortal gods are strong, even if they don’t repair the source, they can tear forward by physical cultivation, but they will cause extremely heavy loss of physical strength, and if they directly bump into them in the unknown and dangerous places, even if the immortal gods are strong, they may not be able to retreat.
But at this time, the king of machinery has given up many of them
Other robots have never stopped to control the flying saucer, and the black light followed the breath of the mechanical king and roared away.
Dark, bulging, gangfeng, chaos, rampant spiritual power
This is a chaotic and dangerous place.
This is the graveyard of gods.
All of a sudden, the powerful raging force of interest crack spewed out from it crazily, and the size of the shield was sprayed with black and white flashes in this energy chaos, but it didn’t collapse in the end.
After a while, wait until the chaotic forces disperse and restore this shield, and then slowly dissipate and reveal three of them.
Brother blue slightly held the pale woman in his arms, and his dark eyes were slightly dim but steady, with no panic. His eyes swept his brow around and he could not help but wrinkle slightly.
The woman in her arms closed her eyes slightly, her face was pale, but her face was a little pale, which induced the warmth in her arms. The heat made her heart warmer and warmer, but now that it has happened, she can’t stay in his arms and get him into trouble.
Hands move slightly, and the master has let her go, but she still has her own strength. She shields the surrounding chaos and spiritual impact.
Lin Weiyuan’s face is also slightly pale. Although the fire assassin had a fierce battle before, he was not injured in the face, but the anti-shock force caused by the loss of physical skill in the avatar still made his blood churn
At the moment, the face is slightly transient and extremely ugly.