Feng Yunzhao's spiritual root is a variant of Mulingen, but his ability is not to grow in healing, but to control time.

Even a small range of time flow rates can be controlled, but it is already an extremely rare capability.

Lou Haihai’s attitude towards Feng Yunzhao eased a lot, Shen Sheng said: “What do you do?”

Feng Yunzhao raised his head, and Qing Jun’s face had a gentle smile. “Yun Zhao is not talented. He broke through the third layer of the round reunification six months ago. As long as the residual atmosphere of the wood is enough, Yun Zhao believes that it will surely Go back and reproduce the scene a few months ago."

[Return] The third layer? !

When the words came out, the people in the building sat up and looked at Feng Yunzhao in shock.

The Feng family ancestors are directly discolored: "Yun Zhao, every show of the reincarnation is a terrible price. With your current cultivation, if you cast a round, it is likely to be directly downgraded to the Jindan period. You...you can't do that!"

Feng Yunzhao’s expression was very calm, and there was no panic and panic on his face. He just said faintly: “The building family’s emphasis on Yun Zhao’s mountains is a privilege for Yun Zhao’s enthusiasm for the family and the elders.”

Lou Haohai nodded and looked at Feng Yunzhao's look more and more pleasing to the eye. "Good! Good! Yun Zhao, you are such a building, the building will never treat you badly."

"It's up to you and the three elders to look down on the origins of the wood." Lou Hao Haidun paused. "This thing must not be known to too many people, so how should the building be? My ancestors, I will go to report clearly. As for the mainland, I will let the frost-free match with you."

Underneath everyone should be in the eyes, the eyes are full of blazing light. If they are robbed of the origin of the wood, they will surely become a giant family in the Siamese mainland. From then on, the rise of the family will no longer be hindered.

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The land of the glaciers in the northern part of the Jurassic, the Thousand Poison Valley.

The frost-free face of the building was veiled, and the eyes stared at the portrait not far away. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and picked up the glass next to him.

What is shown in the portrait is a beautiful woman who is not like a mortal. She wears gorgeous costumes with colorful glazed eyes. The face is so cold and indifferent, she doesn’t reveal a half-style, but the person who can see her will feel the moment. Even the souls are taken away, it is difficult to control.

"Hey -! Nangong 煜 -!" Lou no frost and hate to shout out these two names.

Unexpectedly, Yan was actually a woman, and also snatched Feng Yutian, who longed for her for a long time.

What made her most resentful was that Nangong Temple was the same as Nangong Aotian, oil and salt did not enter, Fenglian Ying and Yun Jingxue, two enchanting big beauties, one could not seduce him. On the contrary, he is going to be married.

"Waste, a bunch of waste! Leave it for you!"

Yun Jingxue can't seduce Nangong Temple. How does she send the mites into the Nangong Temple? How to make Nangong a beggar?

Now that Nangong is going to be paralyzed, is it necessary for her to watch the happy life of Nangong Aotian and Yunxian?

Do not! Nothing is possible! She must let the cloud begin to dye the son of the monk, taste the pain, and the death is very miserable. In this way, she can report the bitter hatred that she was abandoned in the past.

Also, that proud young man.

In the frost-free eyes of the building, Ouyang Haoxuan even broke his hand, but he still laughed at the light and light face. Her eyes flashed through the hot light.

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