It’s that he has built up his mind to the limit, and although he is a little nai, he has also been satisfied.

After all, it is an accident for him to fly to Shenchi, which is a generous gift from Meng Fei. How dare you expect too much?
I don’t know how long Meng Fei can be strong.
Little by little, Meng Guogong still sat cross-legged and closed his eyes and said nothing.
Lin Weiyuan stood on one side and waited quietly.
Most days later, the water surface of Feishenchi burst again, and the evil wind bodhi old zu figure was directly thrown. Chapter one thousand three hundred and thirty-seven Touching the lamella.
The monster fell to the ground and looked much younger than before. His face was a little ruddy and his breath was a little light, but his eyes were a little crazy.
Meng Guogong looked at him with his eyes swept away and nodded slightly. You are not surprised now, but you can break through the eternal realm of the undead spirit in a hundred years.
Is it a joke to fly Shenchi to change his life?
Evil spirits bodhi old zu xiu reached the peak of immortal gods for many years, although he was slow to make a breakthrough, he finally touched the breakthrough opportunity after flying to Shenchi.
The monster’s heart is faint, but his intuition is certain.
But now I hear that Meng Guogong’s mouth is full of doubts about the rest.
The bodhi old zu doesn’t know Meng Guogong’s identity, but he also knows that he must be a very noble figure in the room of the Great Huaxia Emperor. Since he has spoken, it must be this.
It is a thrill to think that he is struggling to find a breakthrough and is in direct contact with him in the Flying Divine Pool.
Meng Guogong looked back at the flying Shenchi and then closed his eyes without showing any different colors. I don’t know if you can be strong, but I’m looking forward to it.
Evil spirits bodhi old zu’s mood gradually calmed down. He nodded slightly to Lin Weiyuan, and he tied for it while his eyes looked at the still churning and flying Shenchi.
He has made a breakthrough at this moment, and Meng Fei will obviously get more in flying Shenchi in the future.
When I think about this, the old monster’s eyes show deep envy.
And this time waiting is three days.
Lin Weiyuan’s evil spirits bodhi old zu secretly snapped Meng Guogong’s eyes and occasionally Zhang’s eyes were also surprised that Meng Fei’s performance has exceeded his expectations.
At the bottom of Feishenchi, the ice is hard, and Meng Fei’s expression gradually relaxes, and his face is ruddy and bare, and his body becomes bright and clean, emitting a faint fluorescent breath with a long and lasting breath.
A faint golden light emerged from his chest, and the golden dragon case was quietly sprinkled. The golden dragon case has become a faint golden exquisite luxury, revealing Wang Zungui’s breath.
At the chest, when the last line of the golden dragon pattern case is docked, the golden dragon pattern case is finally finished and released, and the golden light instantly rises.
At the same time, three dark blue water lines between his eyebrows now release light blue light.
The blue light between the eyebrows of the golden awn on the chest sets off.
Just then, a light golden awn suddenly appeared in Meng Fei Yuan God.
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A light-sounding light mass instantly breaks.
Huaxia Tianchao Digong
A core of China’s China has gathered an empire, and hundreds of millions of subjects are willing to believe in unity and unite China’s national luck.
The national fortune is immaterial, but it is real, and the Imperial Palace is the most central place of the fate of China, and the core of this fate is the Chinese Emperor.
Being the Lord of China, he was recognized by the fate of China, and he could control it in his hand, and he could release conan the destroyer Wei with a single thought.
This is the power that the imperial emperor of China can control.
In the quiet room, the Chinese emperor sits cross-legged in the vast territory of the Chinese celestial Lord. It is destined that many things need to be dealt with every day, but he will practice regularly every day, no matter how long it takes.
This small quiet room is controlled by the time source and overtime source, and the outside world has a gap of 25 times per hour. The Chinese emperor practiced.
But at this moment, when the Chinese emperor closed his eyes, he suddenly showed his surprise and anger, and his face was extremely gloomy. Without saying a word, he stepped into the sky directly, and now he is in the palace of the Chinese emperor.
Looking at a faint golden light rising from the depths of the emperor’s palace, the face of Huaxia Emperor became more and more gloomy.
In his induction, this golden light is weak, but it is his equal in terms of breath quality.
Go against the sky, blood and blood.