Chapter 392-Thousands of years of cultivation can be achieve

feels that his true spirit is covered up by each other."take care!" Wang Xuan said to her.God was stunned that he was about to hit the road, and in turn he cared about her."you. Take care of the real...the bright moon was high, and Wang Xuan staggered all the way down from the night sky, nearly tumbling into the Reed lake by the side of the house.

"Lao Zhang, what's wrong with me my physical body in the room should not be." Wang Xuan asked, although he was very drunk, he was slightly sober by stimulation.

"you are really gone with the wind!" Zhang Daoling looked at him, and then he was impolite. He turned his hand into a bronze mirror and wanted to give him a look on the forehead.

usually he is called Zhang Gaozu, but now this drunk not only says that he has three heads, but also calls Lao Zhang directly!

wheeze!

A faint Jinxia appeared, and a small flag appeared on Wang Xuan's head, directly blocking the bronze mirror, which was intertwined with golden texture and the rusty bronze mirror failed to come down the first time.

now, as soon as Wang Xuan's idea moves, he can use the divine flag to make a big breakthrough in the extraordinary sea of light. For him, this is a qualitative change, which makes his strength jump by a large margin.

"have a good time!" Lao Zhang was surprised. It's only been two days and two nights. Where is this kid It's a bit outrageous to be promoted again.

originally, although Wang Xuan's strength is good, in Zhang Daoling's view, he can still hold his neck, but now it's a little difficult!

more than that, after Wang Xuan was attacked, out of an instinctive reaction, an iron braze appeared in his right hand, and subconsciously he had to give it to Zhang Gaozu.

this is not to say that he wants revenge, but an instinctive reaction after being attacked. In other words, his fighting consciousness is very sharp and strong, which is very natural to use attack instead of defense.

Zhang Daoling looked down and saw such a long, thick iron braze and stabbed him in the belly. His face was slightly dark, so it was impossible for him to hit it and avoid it in an instant.

however, Lao Zhang is not calm. He hasn't hit the boy a hundred times, but the other side has turned against him, and the chick is going to become an eagle.

"Sorry to Zhang Gaozu, I drank too much." Wang Xuan hurriedly put away the flag, put away the iron bars and greeted him. He still had a lot of respect for Lao Zhang.

"Ten paragraphs, it's kind of interesting." Zhang Daoling showed a different color, and the people who opened the special interior scene in the mortal period were really "capricious", and their promotion was so "unreasonable"! How long has it been

he was a little lost in thought of Lao Zhang. At that time, he killed demons, won all kinds of creation, climbed out of the pile of the dead, and practiced spiritual practice in the most hypermaterial era, but not so fast.

"I'm sure he's the same kind of man he was 2700 years ago!" The evil blood teaches the ancestor to read the spectrum in his heart.

he even thinks that this kid can get to this point in an era of exhaustion, even stronger than when that man set foot in the extraordinary field!

falling from the moon, although Wang Xuan is not in a state of flesh and blood, he still has a feeling that his heart is beating fiercely. What really happened to this

"knock, knock, knock." His meta-deified body corresponds to the structure of the human body, and his heart beats like a drum.

"what do you think will happen" Lao Zhang glanced at him and said with emotion, "do young people today have such a big heart" Ambitious, unexpectedly thinking of a female college of three thousand, ranking in the fairy class! "

"Lao Zhang, I'm not. I'm just guessing what happened. Don't talk nonsense!" Wang Xuan hurriedly corrected it.

Ghost Blood teaches the ancestor to open his mouth and says with a smile, "as the male ancestor among the immortals, I think that when he is 3500, he can share joys and sorrows."

on hearing this, Wang Xuan's heartbeat calmed down and felt that the banshee Xianyan did not dare to do anything. With these two religious ancestors watching, it should be no big deal.

however, when he came out of the window, he had a burst of hair, and there seemed to be two figures on the bed, with their heads next to each other.

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however, the room is strange and has been arranged in a legal array to prevent the meta-god from exploring. He can't get all the perception into it, and the flag breaks the barrier.

"this." Wang Xuan was surprised that there were indeed two people on the bed, both of whom were about to cross their necks and fell asleep. What battles made him tremble in the light of the gods.

"did you see that, sister The little thief had the courage to eat the way of heaven, and his heart beat like thunder. He was so excited that he really felt a lot of thieves. "

on the big bed, when the battle was gone, there were indeed two people lying there, but a blurred and male body revealed its real form, which was a banshee in red.

now she sits up lazily, still dressed by ancient fairies, the red skirt is very long, and the skirt is dragged from the bed to the floor. When she got up, she had loose green hair, a smile on her fair face, long eyelashes, attractive eyes and sexy red lips.

"I have seen the demon master." This is the first time Wang Xuan has come into close contact with her in the old soil. He has come to his room. If Fang Yuzhu and Lao Zhang were not here, he would be ready to hit it with a flag pole!

"well, I'm glad it's all right." He grunted again.

"what are you expecting" The red demon, Yan Yan, covered her mouth, yawned a little, stretched herself a little, and didn't care about other people watching.

but she has not lost her soft demeanor, thin waist, slender figure, extremely beautiful curve, very attractive look.

"Yan Yan!" The meta-god of Fang Yuzhu returned to the flesh and sat up from the bed, wearing white light and soft pajamas, not allowing the demon master to "toss about".

"where is my flesh" At this time, Wang Jing noticed that he didn't feel the flesh, so where did he go

"under the bed." Yan Yan, the demon in red, opened her mouth.

"you are in the demon clan, and you are respected as the master of a generation of demons, and you are still so …" Fang Yuzhu is blamed.

two people on the bed, one dressed in white as snow, the other bright in red, there is a kind of jumping out of power, the two strong people sit side by side and affectionately, such as two Xiandao flower buds in full bloom, magnificent demeanor.

Wang Xuan moved his face a few times. People are really different. Someone lies comfortably on the bed, and he is thrown under the bed.

at the same time, he is very uneasy and absolutely does not want others to touch his physical body!

the demon lord Yan Yan glanced at him and said, "Why, I'm not satisfied, but I'm trying to protect you." You don't know that without me, Zhang Daoling would have studied your physical body. "

Wang Huan's heart beats. There are too many secrets about him. For example, there is a treasure buried in the earth-- a health furnace. If people see it, it will probably be gone!

"Devil Lord, don't slander me. You want to study him." Besides, you have to study the physical body of Fang Xianzi and put them both on the bed! " Zhang Daoling entered the room and refuted according to reason, saying that he had stopped the demon master.

Wang Xuan pulled his body out from under the bed. No wonder he didn't feel it in advance. It was sealed and dead, and his body was covered with yellow paper symbols!

is half Taoist and half Taoist, so it should always be posted, and half of it is the charms of demons, not only on his body, but also on his face, on purpose

he is not Zombies are not ghosts, as for posting him like a zongzi

"I am preventing Zhang Daoling's meta-gods from entering your body, so I protected your physical body and completely sealed it." The banshee in red sat on the bed, and a pair of white and slender legs were put down, shaking there, showing small toenails dyed red, with crystal halo

Zhang Daoling retorted, saying, "it was I who sealed him first to prevent a wisp of your Yuan spirit from entering his body."-aged and young people, all dressed in ancient clothes, like ranking seats by identity.after careful observation, Wang Xuan felt that the old man seemed to be the head of a religion, but the interior...

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