Chapter 517: The Northern Territory's Disaster!Mysterious Gold Coins ([-] words)
Changfeng hunting, thousands of miles precarious.
The vast land is devastated.
This battle was earth-shattering, as far as the eye could see, everything was destroyed, and the original Cangshan River was also razed to the ground.
Dusty and sandy, hot and scalding.
Wang Qiong stood floating in the air, watching the huge disappearing portal, his heart was filled with waves.
What the champion Hou said before he left seems to have something to say.
"The old friend is not far away... who is it?" Wang Qiong whispered, lost in thought.
"Boss!"
At this moment, Yang Qi and Ming Haoran flew over.
"Idol, you are so powerful, you are a real king!" Ming Haoran couldn't help but said.
Although the opponent was allowed to run away in the end, the significance of this battle was too great.
The true king is the supreme existence of monsters, shining through the ages, and has played the role of the great demon king in the long history of mankind.
This battle is different from Wang Qiong's previous fights.
Even the battle with the Temple and the Temple of Light cannot be compared with it.
Those are at most peer competitions, which are of little significance.
However, this battle can rise to the level of a race of luck.
The new era has just begun, and the top-notch collision between monsters and young human forces, once it gets out, will definitely shock the world and attract the attention of all parties.
"With the current strength of the boss, I am afraid that no one in the younger generation can compete with you." Yang Qi couldn't help but said.
Today's Wang Qiong is indeed extraordinarily powerful.
The peak of the ruler, the third level of the fusion device, and one step further, you can step into the ranks of the controller.
The three great flame soldiers, the thunder-reversing dragon teeth, the infinite cannon, and the mysterious natural pool, each of which contains the power of the sky, is infinitely mighty.
It is already rare in the world for other people to have twin flame soldiers. Wang Qiong alone has three flame soldiers, which makes his strength directly break through the limit of the realm.
In addition, his bloodline has also broken away from the realm of mortal blood, reaching spiritual blood, and his physical body has evolved, comparable to a monster.
The most frightening thing is that Wang Qiong is a double fire, with a black body of true essence, unparalleled in majesty, almost endless.
All in all, Wang Qiong's strength stands out among the younger generation, and he is undoubtedly the first echelon.
"The world is so big that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. In the past 3000 years, except for Lin Luotian, who would dare to claim to be invincible?" Wang Qiong shook his head.
This world is too big, and many ancient powers are hidden in the dark, not visible to the world, and the real great era is far from coming.
So far, what Wang Qiong knows, there are many who can be compared with him.
For example, Chi Jiuyou, the disciple of the undead, was in the northern border. If he hadn't designed and harmed him, how could he surrender so peacefully with his aptitude and strength?
In addition, there are the saintesses of the temple, Ye Wutian from the Hall of Light, and even the champion Hou Wangqiong can't see through.
In addition, when the Twelve Thrones were famous back then, Wang Qiong did not believe that only the Necromancer had disciples.
Qin Huang, he is so high above, didn't he cultivate one or two powerful successors?
There is also the Dark Church, this giant hidden in the shadows and unknown to the world, it has only been established for more than [-] years, and even the Temple of Light has not destroyed it.
You know, the Lord of the Dark Church is one of the three most powerful men in the world along with Emperor Qin and the one from the Hall of Light.
Such an existence, if one or two disciples are not cultivated, it would be hell.
As Wang Qiong's strength became stronger and his status higher and higher, the level of contact with him would naturally change accordingly.
The whole picture of the world is slowly unfolding in front of him.
On the road of practice, there is never a shortage of so-called strong enemies.
Invincible and lonely, he has reached the end of the road. As for Wang Qiong, he still has a long way to go.
"You still can't relax!" Wang Qiong said lightly.
Although he is domineering and frivolous, arrogant, but there is always a string in his heart.
The truly strong have always despised the enemy strategically and valued the enemy tactically.
"Xiao Ming, send a letter back to the son and ask him to help me find out, what is the background of this champion, I always feel that this kid is not authentic." Wang Qiong instructed.
It stands to reason that he and the champion Hou Su have never met, let alone had no intersection, so why did they face each other for no reason?
It doesn't make sense.
"Okay!" Ming Haoran nodded.
At this moment, he is in a good mood.
This time, he and Yang Qi came to Shiwan Dashan because of the great opportunity and gained a lot. Now that they escaped from death, they are even more happy physically and mentally.
Wang Qiong looked sideways, and those strong monsters had already "swifted away" and disappeared. Originally, Wang Qiong wanted to harvest a wave of monster heads.
After all, monsters at the fusion level are priceless and can be sold for a lot of money.
Whether it is a trading company or a research institute, they are willing to spend a lot of money to buy it, especially a living body.
As for putting it on Skynet, it will be even more scrambled.
If a large family can have a monster beast in the fusion state to protect the family, it can guarantee prosperity for three generations.
After all, the longevity of monsters is much stronger than that of humans, and the monsters of fusion state can be regarded as the top combat power, which is much stronger than the strong human beings who pass the state.
Once this level of "high-quality goods" is thrown out, the eight king cities will all fight for it.
Wang Qiong could even hold a "joint auction" with the Qinhuangting Research Institute, using their monster balls to sell them in bundles.
Customized version of the monster ball, with a free fusion monster, limited supply, the highest price wins!
This can definitely sell for a sky-high price!
"It's a pity!" Wang Qiong felt a little regretful, and immediately turned around: "Let's go!"
In this battle, he gained a lot and captured three Ninth Sequence Life Crystals.
For Wang Qiong, this treasure is extremely useful, and he needs to find a place to digest it slowly.
The most important thing is that Wang Qiong has an insight into where the fallen dragon's lair is, and this is the most important thing.
"Little brat, after I finish digesting, I'll take your nest." Wang Qiong sneered.
He had already stared at Chen Gong to death, and when he was pulling the wool, he was holding on to this fat sheep, and he had to squeeze it for its bald skin.
……
Deep in the mountains of [-].
The ground cracked, and two huge figures came out.
Kun Tu and Peng Ze, the two powerful monsters, looked behind them with lingering fear. If they hadn't run so fast, they might have been reduced to Wang Qiong's prisoner by now, and they might be stewed into soup.
"That pervert probably didn't catch up!" Kun Tu said tremblingly, kicking heavily.
"He should...not like Xiami like us!" Peng Ze guessed.
That kind of level is high above, and only the real king is in the eyes, how can they put monsters like them in their eyes and play their tricks?
"That lunatic...is so terrifying, even the master is no match for him, and he was beaten to pieces!" Kun Tu couldn't help but said, mentioning Wang Qiong, his eyes showed infinite fear.
In his life, he has never felt such infinite fear of human beings like today.
This battle will become a lingering nightmare in his heart.
In the long years to come, the figure of that man will become their demon.
"Human beings are terrible! The outside world is too dangerous!" Peng Ze's mud-like body was bubbling and bubbling, as if releasing pressure.
"I've decided to retreat for a hundred years from today!" Kuntu made the most important decision among demon students.
"See you in a hundred years!" As he spoke, it shook its wings, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the vast sky.
"Sleep for a hundred years!" Peng Zeweng said.
The muddy body gradually melted away, and penetrated into the depths of the earth through the cracks in the ground.
puff...
At this moment, countless tentacles protruded from the depths of the earth, wrapping around Peng Ze's huge body.
"Who..." Peng Ze opened his eyes wide and called out sharply.
However, in an instant, his body shriveled at the speed of the naked eye, and turned into stagnant water after a while.
In the dust, a figure slowly walked out.
"Wang Qiong, he is even more terrifying than when he was in the vacuum hometown. The speed of this man's practice is unbelievable." The visitor whispered, and the countless tentacles slowly pulled away and re-entered his body.
"He is indeed different. His luck is so high that he has been favored by the heavens." Suddenly, another cold voice came from the body.
"That human took away the black lotus hidden in the vacuum hometown..."
"However, you are not what you used to be now. As long as you absorb it, no one in the sky and on earth will be able to check and balance you." The cold voice was deeply bewitching.
"You're right!" the visitor whispered, and a bright light flashed in his dark eyes.
Wan Lingtong, when he was in the northern border, he was just a small person who relied on selling information to survive.
Born in a vacuum hometown, he made a fortune by relying on Wang Qiong's reputation as a kidnapper and madman.
Relying on the sporadic information in his hands, he weaves lies and sells them to various forces.
Later, Wang Qiong shocked the world in the first battle, his identity was exposed, and this little man was hunted down by various forces.
Just when he fell into despair, Wang Lingtong encountered a monster inside his body.
Not only did he gain unprecedented power, he even stole one of the supreme gods inherited from the temple-the White Lotus of the Virgin.
Today's All-In-One is so powerful that it is no longer the poor intelligence dealer of the past.
"Yes, the stronger he is, the greater the benefit of devouring him."
Wan Lingtong sneered, he didn't care about his current form at all, as long as he could gain great power, he could give up everything.
Once upon a time, he was not even qualified to look up to a young and strong man like Wang Qiong.
But now, Wan Lingtong is able to treat it as prey.
Thinking about this kind of thing made him tremble with excitement.
"Wang Qiong, everything about you will be mine!" Wan Lingtong stretched out his long tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes shone with anticipation.
Countless shots protruded from the body, drilled into the ground, and disappeared with him.
……
Under the earth, ten thousand feet are like an abyss.
The gloomy and cold atmosphere in the ancient palace floats like undead, and the dark pillars are mottled faintly, telling the ruthlessness of the years.
On the high platform, a blood-colored halberd was inserted horizontally on the broken metal disc, with blood stains like constant, exuding vicissitudes and immortality.
roar roar...
From the depths of the palace, there was a heart-piercing roar, full of bone-biting pain and hatred, the sound reverberated like thunder, causing the ancient palace to tremble.
"The true king of the Fallen Jiao Clan has lost. That man is indeed as you said, unfathomable." Champion Hou looked at the depths of the ancient temple, and couldn't help sighing.
He shifted his gaze slightly and looked at the high platform.
There was a figure standing there impressively, his figure was cold and independent, under the black robe, he didn't emit a trace of breath.
"Where the wind is blowing, blowing thousands of miles, the old man is gone, where do you start! Wang Qiong... What a rare opponent!" The man in black sighed leisurely.
His voice is contemptuous, with a touch of loneliness, like autumn water that melts, infecting the eternal youth, there is no joy in his words, it seems like flowers blooming on Moshang, and the old man feels affectionate.
Looking from thousands of miles away, sending the ruler to the bright moon, I ask the king's heart, and there is no return to long-term hatred!
"Are you going to make a move?" Champion Hou narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a trace of unprecedented solemnity.
"The world is lonely, it's not the time yet!" The man in black robe stretched out his hand, and there were hideous scars on the white palm.
With his fingertips hanging down, he fumbled for the blood-colored halberd.
"But it's coming soon... Wang Qiong, it's really nostalgic!"
rumbling...
Suddenly, the ancient palace shook, and the blood was surging, revealing disaster and ominous.
The dense black air seemed to surge like a gust of wind.
In the depths of the hall, an eyeball appeared at the end of the long and narrow corridor.
It was just an eyeball, scarlet like fierce, constantly churning, shining with a cruel and cold luster.
In an instant, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky, shaking the entire hall.
Faced with such aura, Champion Hou's face was pale, and he could hardly stand upright.
"The real king..."
The champion Hou was inexplicably shocked. With such power, he was at least the true king of the seventh sequence.
"Humanity has great luck, and this generation has evildoers who defy the sky and punish crimes."
The owner of the terrifying eyes made a sound, "rumble" like a mighty thunder.
"Junior, you have attracted a great enemy for the descendants of my clan."
In an instant, terrifying murderous intentions flooded the sky, targeting Champion Hou.
"Senior, I..." A trace of panic flashed in Champion Hou's eyes.
Facing a strong man of this level, even he felt unprecedented pressure.
"Talented people come out from generation to generation, and each has been the leader for hundreds of years! Times have changed, and the overlord of the monster clan in the past has lost the courage to compete with the human arrogance?"
At this moment, the man in black robe spoke.
"Junior, who are you?" The huge eyes turned slightly, looking at the cold and mysterious man beside him.
The man in the black robe didn't speak. His right hand penetrated into the black robe, fumbled for a while, and then stretched out.
In the palm is a gold coin with a strange image engraved on it, like a ball of fire, with dazzling colors and a strange look.
"This is……"
Suddenly, the entire hall shook, and the huge eyes revealed a deep shock.
The sharp pupils shrank suddenly, staring fixedly at the mysterious man in black robe.
"Lin Luotian's..."
hum...
As soon as the man in black robe raised his hand, the gold coin popped out and flew deep into the hall.
"This boring world will soon become different." The man in black robe smiled slightly.
"You lunatic!" The scarlet eyes turned rapidly, and the disappearance of the mad wave came from the hall.
"Hahaha...Lin Luotian, 3000 years...the time is up..."
The laughter was wild, as if the jubilation from hell came out of the ancient palace and out of the abyss!
(End of this chapter)
Changfeng hunting, thousands of miles precarious.
The vast land is devastated.
This battle was earth-shattering, as far as the eye could see, everything was destroyed, and the original Cangshan River was also razed to the ground.
Dusty and sandy, hot and scalding.
Wang Qiong stood floating in the air, watching the huge disappearing portal, his heart was filled with waves.
What the champion Hou said before he left seems to have something to say.
"The old friend is not far away... who is it?" Wang Qiong whispered, lost in thought.
"Boss!"
At this moment, Yang Qi and Ming Haoran flew over.
"Idol, you are so powerful, you are a real king!" Ming Haoran couldn't help but said.
Although the opponent was allowed to run away in the end, the significance of this battle was too great.
The true king is the supreme existence of monsters, shining through the ages, and has played the role of the great demon king in the long history of mankind.
This battle is different from Wang Qiong's previous fights.
Even the battle with the Temple and the Temple of Light cannot be compared with it.
Those are at most peer competitions, which are of little significance.
However, this battle can rise to the level of a race of luck.
The new era has just begun, and the top-notch collision between monsters and young human forces, once it gets out, will definitely shock the world and attract the attention of all parties.
"With the current strength of the boss, I am afraid that no one in the younger generation can compete with you." Yang Qi couldn't help but said.
Today's Wang Qiong is indeed extraordinarily powerful.
The peak of the ruler, the third level of the fusion device, and one step further, you can step into the ranks of the controller.
The three great flame soldiers, the thunder-reversing dragon teeth, the infinite cannon, and the mysterious natural pool, each of which contains the power of the sky, is infinitely mighty.
It is already rare in the world for other people to have twin flame soldiers. Wang Qiong alone has three flame soldiers, which makes his strength directly break through the limit of the realm.
In addition, his bloodline has also broken away from the realm of mortal blood, reaching spiritual blood, and his physical body has evolved, comparable to a monster.
The most frightening thing is that Wang Qiong is a double fire, with a black body of true essence, unparalleled in majesty, almost endless.
All in all, Wang Qiong's strength stands out among the younger generation, and he is undoubtedly the first echelon.
"The world is so big that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. In the past 3000 years, except for Lin Luotian, who would dare to claim to be invincible?" Wang Qiong shook his head.
This world is too big, and many ancient powers are hidden in the dark, not visible to the world, and the real great era is far from coming.
So far, what Wang Qiong knows, there are many who can be compared with him.
For example, Chi Jiuyou, the disciple of the undead, was in the northern border. If he hadn't designed and harmed him, how could he surrender so peacefully with his aptitude and strength?
In addition, there are the saintesses of the temple, Ye Wutian from the Hall of Light, and even the champion Hou Wangqiong can't see through.
In addition, when the Twelve Thrones were famous back then, Wang Qiong did not believe that only the Necromancer had disciples.
Qin Huang, he is so high above, didn't he cultivate one or two powerful successors?
There is also the Dark Church, this giant hidden in the shadows and unknown to the world, it has only been established for more than [-] years, and even the Temple of Light has not destroyed it.
You know, the Lord of the Dark Church is one of the three most powerful men in the world along with Emperor Qin and the one from the Hall of Light.
Such an existence, if one or two disciples are not cultivated, it would be hell.
As Wang Qiong's strength became stronger and his status higher and higher, the level of contact with him would naturally change accordingly.
The whole picture of the world is slowly unfolding in front of him.
On the road of practice, there is never a shortage of so-called strong enemies.
Invincible and lonely, he has reached the end of the road. As for Wang Qiong, he still has a long way to go.
"You still can't relax!" Wang Qiong said lightly.
Although he is domineering and frivolous, arrogant, but there is always a string in his heart.
The truly strong have always despised the enemy strategically and valued the enemy tactically.
"Xiao Ming, send a letter back to the son and ask him to help me find out, what is the background of this champion, I always feel that this kid is not authentic." Wang Qiong instructed.
It stands to reason that he and the champion Hou Su have never met, let alone had no intersection, so why did they face each other for no reason?
It doesn't make sense.
"Okay!" Ming Haoran nodded.
At this moment, he is in a good mood.
This time, he and Yang Qi came to Shiwan Dashan because of the great opportunity and gained a lot. Now that they escaped from death, they are even more happy physically and mentally.
Wang Qiong looked sideways, and those strong monsters had already "swifted away" and disappeared. Originally, Wang Qiong wanted to harvest a wave of monster heads.
After all, monsters at the fusion level are priceless and can be sold for a lot of money.
Whether it is a trading company or a research institute, they are willing to spend a lot of money to buy it, especially a living body.
As for putting it on Skynet, it will be even more scrambled.
If a large family can have a monster beast in the fusion state to protect the family, it can guarantee prosperity for three generations.
After all, the longevity of monsters is much stronger than that of humans, and the monsters of fusion state can be regarded as the top combat power, which is much stronger than the strong human beings who pass the state.
Once this level of "high-quality goods" is thrown out, the eight king cities will all fight for it.
Wang Qiong could even hold a "joint auction" with the Qinhuangting Research Institute, using their monster balls to sell them in bundles.
Customized version of the monster ball, with a free fusion monster, limited supply, the highest price wins!
This can definitely sell for a sky-high price!
"It's a pity!" Wang Qiong felt a little regretful, and immediately turned around: "Let's go!"
In this battle, he gained a lot and captured three Ninth Sequence Life Crystals.
For Wang Qiong, this treasure is extremely useful, and he needs to find a place to digest it slowly.
The most important thing is that Wang Qiong has an insight into where the fallen dragon's lair is, and this is the most important thing.
"Little brat, after I finish digesting, I'll take your nest." Wang Qiong sneered.
He had already stared at Chen Gong to death, and when he was pulling the wool, he was holding on to this fat sheep, and he had to squeeze it for its bald skin.
……
Deep in the mountains of [-].
The ground cracked, and two huge figures came out.
Kun Tu and Peng Ze, the two powerful monsters, looked behind them with lingering fear. If they hadn't run so fast, they might have been reduced to Wang Qiong's prisoner by now, and they might be stewed into soup.
"That pervert probably didn't catch up!" Kun Tu said tremblingly, kicking heavily.
"He should...not like Xiami like us!" Peng Ze guessed.
That kind of level is high above, and only the real king is in the eyes, how can they put monsters like them in their eyes and play their tricks?
"That lunatic...is so terrifying, even the master is no match for him, and he was beaten to pieces!" Kun Tu couldn't help but said, mentioning Wang Qiong, his eyes showed infinite fear.
In his life, he has never felt such infinite fear of human beings like today.
This battle will become a lingering nightmare in his heart.
In the long years to come, the figure of that man will become their demon.
"Human beings are terrible! The outside world is too dangerous!" Peng Ze's mud-like body was bubbling and bubbling, as if releasing pressure.
"I've decided to retreat for a hundred years from today!" Kuntu made the most important decision among demon students.
"See you in a hundred years!" As he spoke, it shook its wings, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the vast sky.
"Sleep for a hundred years!" Peng Zeweng said.
The muddy body gradually melted away, and penetrated into the depths of the earth through the cracks in the ground.
puff...
At this moment, countless tentacles protruded from the depths of the earth, wrapping around Peng Ze's huge body.
"Who..." Peng Ze opened his eyes wide and called out sharply.
However, in an instant, his body shriveled at the speed of the naked eye, and turned into stagnant water after a while.
In the dust, a figure slowly walked out.
"Wang Qiong, he is even more terrifying than when he was in the vacuum hometown. The speed of this man's practice is unbelievable." The visitor whispered, and the countless tentacles slowly pulled away and re-entered his body.
"He is indeed different. His luck is so high that he has been favored by the heavens." Suddenly, another cold voice came from the body.
"That human took away the black lotus hidden in the vacuum hometown..."
"However, you are not what you used to be now. As long as you absorb it, no one in the sky and on earth will be able to check and balance you." The cold voice was deeply bewitching.
"You're right!" the visitor whispered, and a bright light flashed in his dark eyes.
Wan Lingtong, when he was in the northern border, he was just a small person who relied on selling information to survive.
Born in a vacuum hometown, he made a fortune by relying on Wang Qiong's reputation as a kidnapper and madman.
Relying on the sporadic information in his hands, he weaves lies and sells them to various forces.
Later, Wang Qiong shocked the world in the first battle, his identity was exposed, and this little man was hunted down by various forces.
Just when he fell into despair, Wang Lingtong encountered a monster inside his body.
Not only did he gain unprecedented power, he even stole one of the supreme gods inherited from the temple-the White Lotus of the Virgin.
Today's All-In-One is so powerful that it is no longer the poor intelligence dealer of the past.
"Yes, the stronger he is, the greater the benefit of devouring him."
Wan Lingtong sneered, he didn't care about his current form at all, as long as he could gain great power, he could give up everything.
Once upon a time, he was not even qualified to look up to a young and strong man like Wang Qiong.
But now, Wan Lingtong is able to treat it as prey.
Thinking about this kind of thing made him tremble with excitement.
"Wang Qiong, everything about you will be mine!" Wan Lingtong stretched out his long tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes shone with anticipation.
Countless shots protruded from the body, drilled into the ground, and disappeared with him.
……
Under the earth, ten thousand feet are like an abyss.
The gloomy and cold atmosphere in the ancient palace floats like undead, and the dark pillars are mottled faintly, telling the ruthlessness of the years.
On the high platform, a blood-colored halberd was inserted horizontally on the broken metal disc, with blood stains like constant, exuding vicissitudes and immortality.
roar roar...
From the depths of the palace, there was a heart-piercing roar, full of bone-biting pain and hatred, the sound reverberated like thunder, causing the ancient palace to tremble.
"The true king of the Fallen Jiao Clan has lost. That man is indeed as you said, unfathomable." Champion Hou looked at the depths of the ancient temple, and couldn't help sighing.
He shifted his gaze slightly and looked at the high platform.
There was a figure standing there impressively, his figure was cold and independent, under the black robe, he didn't emit a trace of breath.
"Where the wind is blowing, blowing thousands of miles, the old man is gone, where do you start! Wang Qiong... What a rare opponent!" The man in black sighed leisurely.
His voice is contemptuous, with a touch of loneliness, like autumn water that melts, infecting the eternal youth, there is no joy in his words, it seems like flowers blooming on Moshang, and the old man feels affectionate.
Looking from thousands of miles away, sending the ruler to the bright moon, I ask the king's heart, and there is no return to long-term hatred!
"Are you going to make a move?" Champion Hou narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a trace of unprecedented solemnity.
"The world is lonely, it's not the time yet!" The man in black robe stretched out his hand, and there were hideous scars on the white palm.
With his fingertips hanging down, he fumbled for the blood-colored halberd.
"But it's coming soon... Wang Qiong, it's really nostalgic!"
rumbling...
Suddenly, the ancient palace shook, and the blood was surging, revealing disaster and ominous.
The dense black air seemed to surge like a gust of wind.
In the depths of the hall, an eyeball appeared at the end of the long and narrow corridor.
It was just an eyeball, scarlet like fierce, constantly churning, shining with a cruel and cold luster.
In an instant, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky, shaking the entire hall.
Faced with such aura, Champion Hou's face was pale, and he could hardly stand upright.
"The real king..."
The champion Hou was inexplicably shocked. With such power, he was at least the true king of the seventh sequence.
"Humanity has great luck, and this generation has evildoers who defy the sky and punish crimes."
The owner of the terrifying eyes made a sound, "rumble" like a mighty thunder.
"Junior, you have attracted a great enemy for the descendants of my clan."
In an instant, terrifying murderous intentions flooded the sky, targeting Champion Hou.
"Senior, I..." A trace of panic flashed in Champion Hou's eyes.
Facing a strong man of this level, even he felt unprecedented pressure.
"Talented people come out from generation to generation, and each has been the leader for hundreds of years! Times have changed, and the overlord of the monster clan in the past has lost the courage to compete with the human arrogance?"
At this moment, the man in black robe spoke.
"Junior, who are you?" The huge eyes turned slightly, looking at the cold and mysterious man beside him.
The man in the black robe didn't speak. His right hand penetrated into the black robe, fumbled for a while, and then stretched out.
In the palm is a gold coin with a strange image engraved on it, like a ball of fire, with dazzling colors and a strange look.
"This is……"
Suddenly, the entire hall shook, and the huge eyes revealed a deep shock.
The sharp pupils shrank suddenly, staring fixedly at the mysterious man in black robe.
"Lin Luotian's..."
hum...
As soon as the man in black robe raised his hand, the gold coin popped out and flew deep into the hall.
"This boring world will soon become different." The man in black robe smiled slightly.
"You lunatic!" The scarlet eyes turned rapidly, and the disappearance of the mad wave came from the hall.
"Hahaha...Lin Luotian, 3000 years...the time is up..."
The laughter was wild, as if the jubilation from hell came out of the ancient palace and out of the abyss!
(End of this chapter)
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