Having just become a fairy god, my descendants may come out

【 Qian Yu seventeen years, Pine Wu, Long Ling gathered the Nine Heavens Dynasty to raid, Dai Jing was in danger, you were lucky to act, you also survived a battle, harvested the reward of survival – the god of The Great Stage” 】

【 Qian Yu seventeen years, The long-term master Li wanted to kill the Great Emperor, you were lucky, you stayed with him while fighting for survival, overcoming a battle of murder, harvesting the reward of survival – the Magic Spirit Realm” 】

Constantly two heads of reminders appeared at Jiang Changsheng in front of him, he immediately showed a smile, he stood up and went back inside his room.

Bai Qi raised his head, a little curious, but did not dare to disturb.

Jiang Changsheng had returned, signifying that the war was over.

The two dynastic factions, thousands and thousands of great armies, it was impossible to imagine what Jiang Changsheng was like to win.

In the room.

Jiang Changsheng took out the Cancer Spirit Realm in advance, the Silver Spirit Realm, the mosaic exterior encrusted with small jade stones, the color was uneven, the Memory Lineage Spirit Realm followed into his head.

This realm can make a storage ring to use, inside a piece of great space, bring spirit power into the Inner Spirit Realm, can also trigger forbidden, form a protective ring, prevent the enemy from attacking, and be very pragmatic.

Jiang Changsheng immediately carried it, and at the same time refined the forbidden, giving it its own mastery.

After half an hour, he began to pass on the Great Discourse of Divine Memory.

Great Panshan Jutsu, it sounded very harsh, this is the first divine man.

Behind the price of wu, spreading beans into soldiers did not count as divine intelligence, he on the contrary wanted to see how strong The Great Dao Of Shanjutsu was.

The Great Discourse of Panshan Jutsu, the name as the meaning, can move the paint of music, the reason is divine, nature is not traditional on the meaning of Panshan, he can bring the temporary music paint income in the body, move it, but his body will have like a high mountain, He could also directly hold the music paint, bringing the miniature music paint in the palm of his hand, but in fact the weight did not change.

Numb-

There’s little stuff a!

Jiang Changsheng was quite capable of The Great Stage Of Shanjutsu hidden in the palm of his hand, and suddenly struck in the direction of the enemy.

The other is much hegemonic!

On the other hand, The Great Table of Painting Jutsu is not just a Table of Paint, it can also move on the other hand a large size of object, it is also effective, it is best not to bring the living object to the inner body, easily chaotic spirit power.

To the extent that Panshan can transfer a large number of mountains, temporarily unclear, already divine, absolutely not relying only on spirit power, can definitely promote the greater the spirit power effectively.

Jiang Changsheng was very satisfied, and then he could spend a very long time, which could take a long time to cultivate the Great Dao of Divine Art, conveniently storming into the Seventh-level Natural Dao.

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A few days later.

A shocking news all over the world!

The Great Jing army and the nine dynasties army fought, the Great Jing army took action, using one man’s force to destroy 400 thousand enemies, the Great Jing army won, the nine dynasties army disintegrated, the remaining thousand thousand great troops were not half!

The Twenty-two-Continent Great Scene was buzzing, and the surroundings of the homogeneous dynasties were vibrating.

Everyone who heard the news after the first reaction was that the intelligence was wrong, simply making fun of the world.

This is a thousand thousand soldiers, how can it be within a day of being killed by a person of 400 lakhs?

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However, more and more detailed battlefields began to circulate, what The Golden Body, The Divine Scene was dressed up, as big as the purple sky, full of sky hanging weapons, scattered into soldiers , wait a minute, the more unconventional the transmission.

The First Master’s name once again spread throughout the world, this time it was the name, the name, more than four hundred thousand souls piled up into prestige.

Jiang Ziyu found out about this news after laughing out loud, extremely excited.

He urgently organized the court, the gods gathered, everyone was very moved, the Great Scene came back to life, but not just life!

“I said, The Great Scene is the Heavenly Destiny, how do you feel now?”

Jiang Ziyu said with a smile, Jiang Xiu also teasingly looked towards the gods.

Not a few gods had embarrassed expressions on their faces, and could only aggressively smash Jiang Ziyu on the horse’s ass.

“Your Majesty, once again save The Great Jingshan!”

“A battle is destined, from now on, thirteen ancient continents, no emperor can join Your Majesty!”

“This is a heavenly ancient without feats, Your Majesty!”

“Ha ha ha, Celestial Great Scene, Celestial Great Scene!”

“Your Majesty, your Majesty is the Great Celestial Realm!”

Jiang Ziyu’s ass was even more excited, today he opened his eyebrows, these two years accumulated radical pressure.

Relaxed!

Too happy!

Han Tianji didn’t speak, he was still terrified, he knew the battlefield in more detail, this battle was completely The One-Man Immortal who brought the two dynastic factions to explode.

After this battle, not only did the nine dynasties collapse, the two dynastic factions also finished their lives!

The sect in the middle is all staring, Tong Wu, The Long Star is affected by this tribulation, on the other hand, the tong dynasty will definitely take over.

This is not comparable to the Great Scene!

The Great Jing thoroughly initiated and built an independent martial arts dynasty!

So far, the dynasty has been held by the Martial Dao, only The Great Scene, the imperial power is higher than the Martial Dao!

Han Tianji was also agitated, this was him choosing the Great Scene, the Great Scene, there was also a light on his face.

Chen Xi stood up, clasped his hands and said with a smile: “Your Majesty, Your Majesty is so successful, can you not reward?”

The words just said, on the other hand, Xia Chen followed the master, who did not know how Jiang Changsheng and Jiang Ziyu were related, no matter what, there was no problem, even without worrying about the master, because the Immortal Master used one person’s force to suppress the nine dynasties, He seemed to want to create a reaction, who could stop him?

“I mean it, The Great Emperor is the master, unintentionally the main court, all day practicing knitting, I immediately rewarded him with the title, Dao Ancestor, Great Jing chi Dao Ancestor, from now on, the post-emperor can’t stop except Long Kai, set up as the Great Martial Realm Holy Land, The Great Court, who sees Dao Tong as he sees me, must prostrate himself.”

Jiang Ziyu said with a smile, he paused for a moment, and added: “Martial artist as if he wants to provoke Long Kai disciple, still the same ability, even capable of provoking dao ancestors, but not to be innocent of mercy, much less to care!”

This is Jiang Changsheng deliberately instructing, not to forbid the Gypsy master to provoke him, to the point that the cause, he did not say, Jiang Ziyu thought that he itched his hands, who were all belligerent on the one hand.

“Your Majesty!”

The gods said, no one dared to argue.

Taoist . . . . .

Hey, it’s resounding.

I honestly don’t know, Jiang Ziyu is the name of dao ancestor, there is another level of consciousness, Dao Ancestor is also The Emperor.

The emperor denounced the heavens, feng Long Khoi the Longevity Dao, feng Long Khoi for the Holy Land, and all the strongholds.

Martial Lin was shocked, from the past to the present, Long Xiang was the first to be declared a martial arts sect holy land by the imperial court, and in the past, all emperors would abstain from the martial arts sect, so the Holy Land had many, all of them were Gypsy Feng, also unorthodox.

Long Khoi was excited, the pilgrims were crowded, crowded like a festival, and the noble people came to the door to give the ceremony.

A place in the pavilion.

Qing Nhi stood in front of his father, his father squatted, and said: “Qing Nhi, later on, you will stay in the practice hall, don’t go down the mountain, you will often go to the mountain to visit you, how?”

The Great Holy Land a, the young man did not dare to be specific again, afraid that Long Kai did not want the female child.

Qingyi nodded and said with a smile: “Father, I really like this place, everyone is very good to me, father does not need to worry, I met happily.”

He blushed, rubbed her head, and said with a smile: “Qingyi is good, our house wants to transport.”

It’s really heavenly for him.

The young man had forgotten about Jiang Changsheng, he knew that the benefactors were the origin of the dao leader.

Currently Tao Tong!

Long Xiu’s excitement lasted for a long time, Hua Sword Heart, Jiang Xiu also regularly brought other princes and princesses here, they were all their children, sun maidens, Jiang Changsheng naturally did not have a face.

The prince, the princesses, all of them worshipped Jiang Changsheng, aggressively asking about the battle and spreading beans into martial arts.

They were actually Jiang Ziyu, he didn’t expect posterity not to accept Jiang Changsheng.

Once in the new year, the boisterous Long Kai finally disappeared. . . .

The mountain range in the middle, a building hidden in the paint, is like a monument that stands in the village.

A space on the first floor.

Noisy!

One table was smashed to pieces, the main one was a young man in blue, the other his face became twisted.

Master Wei Wei sat on the chair, his expression deep, and his eyes showed a look of fear.

The blue-robed youth stood next to a young woman, her face beautiful, her temperament dignified, and she looked anxiously at the young man in blue.

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The blue-robed youth stared at Wei Wei, and said angrily: “There is no possibility! Great not likely! My father is the Golden Body, who lived for three hundred years, and it is difficult to meet the enemy, in the two dynastic factions combined below, how can he die on the battlefield, moreover, be killed by one person? Side music, are you kidding me?”

He was Dong Fang’s son, Dong Fang As Quan.

In order to attract Dong Fang as a senior, Wei Wei brought the only girl to marry Dong Fang As Quan, promising to give Dong Fang As Quan the next generation, Thong Wu is not a training position, as long as Dong Fang Nhu Quan becomes Dong Wu cup disciple, the merits are great, becoming a master, it is not difficult, let alone he has Kim Than as his father’s support.

Wei Wei said in a low voice: “Like Quan, how can you despise me? Those monks are all dead, isn’t that enough proof? Don’t you think that Pine Wu cup, Long Star haunts your father, you look a little closely, except for the coordinates, Pine Wu cup is atheist!”

“Let’s face it, do we have the power to haunt The Golden Body?”

Dong Fangjun tried to recover his emotions, he also knew that Wei Chen was incapable of deceiving him, but he could not absorb this fact.

In his heart, his father was a champion.

Ten times as likely nine a battle, how could the whole army be destroyed, the high-ranking dynasty?

“Based on what. . . . Love is based on something so powerful . . .”

Dong Fangjun was paralyzed in his seat, his whole body trembling.

Fear had never before filled his heart, and the room fell silent.

Not only was he scared, Wei Wei was also scared.

She couldn’t help but ask, “Father, what should we do next?”

Wei Wei raised his head, his eyes were dumbfounded, and said in a hoarse voice: “Leave, leave this place. . . .”

Dong Fangjun clenched his fists, biting his teeth and said, “How is this enemy doing now?”

Wei Wei smiled ruefully and said, “Think revenge? Forget it, survive first, say, hundreds of years later , wait for the other Love Dao to die, find the Great Warning of vengeance again, hope you can live to that day. . . .”

Hopefully Tong Yu can resist that day . . .

“What realm is he coming to, does the Golden Body above have a higher realm?” asked Dong Fangjun, his eyes were full of blood, the anger in his heart, making him almost want to go into a coma.

Wei Wei was silent, he was also extremely dim.

Dong Fangjun stood up, took a deep breath, and said: “I am about to go to the Heavenly Cave Saint, as the real world will surpass the Golden Body of existence, only the Celestial Cave Saint can have, I want to go to martial arts training, the next day for my father’s vengeance.”

“Side music, she entrusted it to you.”

After speaking, Dong Fangjun didn’t notice Bai Ying’s cry, and left decisively.

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

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