Not far from the wall, a yellow-haired man has already stepped out of the wall with half a foot to leave.

But when he saw this, he couldn’t help but stay in shape.
Somehow he felt a surge of blood!
"Mom doesn’t care about the old fight!"
Yellow hair big fellow back roar loud toward the next Kong Fai.
In the middle of his figure, he conjured up a commanding head. Huang Jinshi leaned out with sharp claws and bared his fangs.
Kong Fai’s mind is completely confused.
In fact, he has been confused by the little fox, but he keeps waking him up by practicing secret methods such as the Heart Sutra of Coloured Glass.
The conflict between two ideas in his mind caused this situation.
Even if Huang Jinshi came, he didn’t notice.
Poof!
Huang Jinshi bit Kong Fai’s head! Boom! Boom! Bite it and swallow it!
At this time, the dozens of monks next to the Coloured Glass Palace are also awake to kill here.
"I’ll stop them. Go!"
Whether the Golden Lion will go to see the little fox or not is a slap in the face of dozens of monks in the Coloured Glass Palace.
Fox struggled to get up and ran directly to the demon mirror, holding the edge of the mirror with both hands and lifting it!
Crash!
The mirror was overturned on the spot.
Another beam disappeared from Su Mo’s body.
The moment seemed as if heaven and earth were quiet.
Gas coagulation
The ancient city is full of cold!
A horrible breath is slowly released from the center of the ancient city.
It seems that there is a terrible statue waking up!
Chapter six hundred and sixty Break free!
This horrible breath permeates from the center of the ancient city, generate, and covers every monk in every corner of the ancient city!
Many monks in the south wall were about to rush forward to kill Linghu and Monkey completely, but suddenly they stopped.
The fox in the east wall conjured up a young girl and gasped slightly.
Huang Jinshi’s huge body fell off the wall, coughing up blood and looking sluggish.
Although he is a pure-blooded fierce beast, he can’t stop dozens of monks from the Glass Palace from joining hands and being hit hard as soon as they meet!
But these dozens of monks didn’t continue to kill them.
Every monk in the ancient city felt a freezing chill and turned to look around.
No one knows what will happen if you knock over two demon mirrors.