Deep Space Beyond

Final Chapter 119: The Tornado Boy Wrapped in Mudslides

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Although Wang Xuan was dressed in black, he still looked very bright. His not-so-long hair in front of his eyebrows was raised slightly, and the roots were shining brightly. He smiled happily with his white teeth in his canthus.

"Golden years, record a beautiful life!" He shouted words that many people are extremely familiar with.

In the whole group photo, he was the only one smiling, and the expressions of the others were "disastrous", not even slightly normal.

The strange thing with a mobile phone whose face is as black as the bottom of a pot, and the whole person is not well, this is annoyed, that kid has made out his lines and his "famous sayings" intact.

If he hadn't been held down, he would have already made a move. He realized that this kid's wings had stiffened, which was to return the means he had back then.

Wang Xuan was indeed in a happy mood. He used to take pictures of him with his mobile phone, and the golden years passed by at every turn. Every time he was sure that something would happen, it was almost a posthumous photo.

Now, he put his arms around Ma's shoulders, but he finally restrained himself and didn't let Brother Ji call eggplant.

Wuyou Daokong waited, all with a blank face, what kind of **** is this?

The other patriarchs were also "very bored", their facial expressions were careless and unattractive. After they returned, they were supposed to clean up this kid, but the other party was also "missing" them all the time.

Obviously, this was premeditated. The young people who stayed behind as the modest and low-key "prey" in the past have been holding back, thinking about "deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors".

The most important thing is, how does he really have such strength? I can't figure it out at all, beyond the outline to the outrageous level.

At the end of the sky, on those extraordinary planets and the land of God, a large number of monks stood in place, dumbfounded, what they saw was beyond comprehension, like a fantasy.

Those are the ancestors, Ma, Wu, Dao, etc., who is not a famous figure in the history of the world, how did they lose to the newly promoted "young man" Wang Xuan?

In their cognition, he only reached the end of the aliens at the end of the last era, and how many years have passed since the new era, can the patriarch who has broken the 6-level power level not be able to hold him down?

"Crazy, I feel that the sky of my life has been impacted. Is this a change in the extraordinary world? What kind of monster is rising?"

People were in an uproar, but they quickly restrained themselves. They were a group of supreme beings. The strongest ancestors of all ages had returned. Any disturbances and disturbances in their minds could be sensed, and they were almost omnipotent and omniscient.

Sure enough, a group of patriarchs looked ugly. Their direct disciples originally came to meet the dharma driver and made a pilgrimage here, but they saw this scene in the end.

"Senior, do you think my photos are okay?" Wang Xuan talked to Ma.

At this moment, the numbness of recovering the real body almost degenerated, and the face almost returned to the previous black screen state. Back then, he had a premonition that he might be sent away by this kid, but now he is really going to be **** off!

"I have benefited a lot today. Thank you seniors for your supervision and guidance. However, it seems that the exchange has not been finished yet." Wang Xuan looked at the other patriarchs who had not left.

The saints felt that this kid was really a big evil spirit and wanted to continue. Relatively speaking, the old evil spirit, Shan, really lived up to his name.

Hongxiu was speechless, seeing the old father's gloomy face almost dripping water, she glared at the stabbing junior brother, signaling to let go?

Wang Xuan took advantage of the situation and let go of the hemp, and Kacha Kacha took supplementary photos of the people present, from the hemp to the red sleeves, and then to the saints.

A group of people suddenly became angry.

There is no doubt that from today onwards, the ancestors will hate the golden years... this sentence, even annoyed the odd thing about the mobile phone, and don't want to hear him say it again.

"come on!"

Ma made another move, naturally unconvinced, and used the method of pressing the bottom of the box to stay in the world. In addition to the big escape and the heavy fog, he approached, causing the whole land of eternal silence to vibrate, and the avenue followed him. The rhythm of the respiratory rhyme is consistent, and the resonance resonates.

The ancestors rushed to stop it, otherwise, the land, planets, and all living things and spirits here would no longer exist, and all of them would collapse in the long undulations of his breathing. This is the real way to destroy the world Wei, with every gesture, everything will be destroyed.

"It's very strong!" Wang Xuan praised, Ma's true Taoism is almost three

The 6th time is broken, give him a little time to polish, and it will be done.

However, Ma didn't appreciate it. The boy he trained in the past actually commented on himself like this now. His face went from black pot to lightning and thunder, sparks splashed everywhere, and it was about to rain down a real torrent in the extraordinary realm.

This is the supreme being, every word and deed, fluctuating mood, corresponding to the grand celestial phenomenon in the outside world, will manifest.

bang bang bang...

It's a pity that Ren's cell phone wonders went all out without reservation, but he still couldn't do anything to the "godson" who was so fancy in the past.

In order to respect him, Wang Xuan was very serious. He repeatedly beat and pressed, making Ma unable to stand up, and suppressed him again and again.

Wuyou Daokong glowed separately, and then the lake became blurred and hazy, and then the fragments of the avenue surged like a sea, and it seemed to fill up the land of eternal silence, and its breath was soaring.