Descent of the Phoenix

The eyes of Hao Yue and others were held in front of the throne of the hall, and their hands were behind them, and they were attracted to them, and they were attracted by a man in a white robes.

That is the king of the island.

The atmosphere is majestic, and Boya Tiancheng.

This is a far cry from the fake king of the woods.

You don't have to look at the front side, only one back view can be seen.

Standing next to them, the King of the Island, standing next to him, stood a middle-aged man in silver clothes, the face is similar to even one-tenth.

And there is no one in the long and left position of the main hall.

All the civil servants of the island are not here.

I don't know if it was the King of the Island, or because of the temple baby, I didn't come over.

"Wang Zun, they brought it over." The left and right guards stepped forward, and the unspeakable voice of the king of the island, Wang Zun, took a ritual.

Then, one left and one right went to the left and right of the king's chair, and was divided.

Listening to this sound of the left guard, the back of the hand is facing the king of the island, such as Haoyue, slowly turning around.

Thin cheeks, gentle face.

It’s not the kind of domineering temperament, it’s not the face of the eyebrows.

It’s just like the gods.

The elegance of one body, the thinness of one body, the hiddenness of the body and the majesty of the bone marrow.

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

Haoyue never thought about pushing her to this point. The goddess of the island, who died almost a few times, was so elegant and dusty.

This looks is very different from what she thinks.

And next to it, Xuanyuan Che, Yun Zhao and others are obviously a bit strange.

Wenrun, but without losing the majesty, swept a few people, first fell on the body of Haoyue.

"琉月?"

After a deep look at Haoyue, the Hugh Island Throne nodded: "It is very similar to Nalan Water, but how bad is the momentum?"

"It's more like a king."

The silver family who stood behind the king of the island, the king of the island, slid into the island, and received a sentence.

Hearing the words, the king of the island, Wang Zun shook his head: "The murder is too much, the middle is lost, but it is better than being weak."

After all, look at the cold, exudes murderous moon from the bones.