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

Oriole! Oriole! Oriole…..

Continuously pulling electricity into the Human Emperor beer above, the Human Emperor beer was also not damaged, the outer surface of the electricity glittered, in the middle of the heavens lifted a high wind, towards the Human Emperor beer rose.

Jiang Ziyu clearly felt a miraculous power, and his eyes narrowed.

Is this also qi?

Kneeling behind Jiang Xiao suddenly raised his head, there was a flash of electricity in the middle of his eyelashes, but the people around him all paid attention to Jiang Ziyu and The Emperor above, no one noticed his anomaly.

Very quickly, The Emperor around him could see the whirlwind, Han Tianji retreated, and there was no need for them to re-lead, just quietly waiting for the aura to condense.

Jiang Ziyu stood at the front peak, looking up at The Beer Emperor, he saw The Beer Emperor on the top of the turbulence at the scene.

Right now!

A fire dao outside the palace flew up, rushing towards the horizon, the gods did not pay attention, but Jiang Ziyu just faced the other fire dao, first found out, he did not panic, but instead raised his mouth, showing contempt.

Very quickly, the palace direction of the palace jumped backwards one by one, all pointing towards the Emperor.

The old master and the venerable youth were also in it.

The young master followed the master next to him, and asked in a low voice: “Master, didn’t you say wait a bit?”

The old master replied, “Right now, it’s not the first one!”

More and more martial artists rushed into the palace, but, forbidding the indifferent group, remained the same to look after their positions.

The young master turned his head to look at it, seeing that there was basically no one to stop him, in his heart he was terrified, feeling that it was not okay.

“Master, it’s not appropriate!”

The venerable youth looked ahead and shouted.

The old master was impatient, scolding: “When is the time, if you are afraid, roll!”

The young master heard it, bit his teeth, and immediately turned his head.

Looking ahead, several hundred martial artists in each direction rushed to the Imperial Palace, only he was outside the palace.

These martial artists were all masters, on the awning leaping, rushing to the Emperor.

“You are in charge of restraining others, absorbing qi!”

An old blue-robed man raised his voice, his aura was extremely strong, and he did not fly.

The Emperor around the gods was buzzing, Huang Fei, the princesses were even more frightened, their faces were pale.

“Don’t panic!”

Jiang Ziyu shouted in a low voice, his voice entered everyone in his ears, making everyone in his heart calm down.

I don’t know why, Jiang Ziyu’s ascendancy is clearly transformed, probably from the origin of qi.

Just as the young master entered the palace above, just as he released his body, preparing to jump to the opposite floor on the roof, he saw Long Kai heading towards a golden streak.

“That’s what . . . .” The young master glared wide-eyed, he became even more alarmed, and immediately accelerated.

The extremely fast golden light straightened in the direction of the palace, quickly hitting each martial artist with a forehead, fast to the naked eye that could hardly catch up.

Ugh! Ugh! . . . . .

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One by one, the martial artist’s head was pierced by the golden light, the body fell to the bottom, this one stage also brought everyone’s attention, covering the other martial artists.

“What object?”

“Careful!”

“What is this? Still a weapon?”

“It’s coming!”

The martial artists chanted continuously, the sound was less and less, because it was more and more deadly.

The other man who was not wearing the fake blue robe was also shocked, he immediately stopped moving, the outside of the body turned golden yellow, around the body, the aura suddenly rose.

He had just entered the state, and the golden light shot towards him, and he sent a strike.

The piercing needle in his hand, the forehand pierced his forehead, he glared wide-eyed, his body stiffened, followed falling downwards.

The golden light rushed, and the other martial artists all ran away, constantly being destroyed.

On the cliff, Hua Sword Heart looked towards Jiang Changsheng and said, “Is it enough to throw a leaf?”

She didn’t know what was going on in the palace, so she asked, after all, Jiang Ziyu was her son, she might not want to see him with a mistake.

Vong Chen was curious.

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, “Enough.”

In the palace of the dead enemy, the other person temporarily turned the head of the young master to run, maybe here the key to turning his head is not easy, but he also has the ability to go out and praise Jiang Changsheng strongly.

Retirement!

Jin Lan flew back, burrowing into Jiang Changsheng in his sleeve.

Hua Sword Heart chose to trust Jiang Changsheng, her eyes once again looking towards the imperial palace.

At the same time.

On the imperial palace square, everyone was silent, most of them could hardly believe looking around, coming here to invade the dead martial artist, and without touching the Emperor, he died.

Jiang Ziyu’s face did not change color, and he continued to stare at The Emperor.

Han Tianji silently felt: “No tiger is a mountain fairy, who has not yet embodied, and killed all the enemies.”

He could sense that these martial artists were very strong, in which there was no shortage of Divine People, the other green-robed old man’s aura was even more terrifying, transcendent Divine Man, but in the face of Dao Ancestor, he did not have any resistance to the force.

The dynasty continues!

Roaring-

The thunder was still lingering, the storm was screaming, gradually, not only Jiang Ziyu, the other prince, the princess also felt the aura, they were not able to see the force so that they could have a new awareness.

Jiang Yan slowly stood up, and the wind suddenly rushed towards him, burrowing into him between his inner lashes.

“Child . . . .”

Huang Fei was just about to pull Jiang Xiao to his knees, and when he saw Jiang Xiao, he was less intertwined, his gaze became serious, threatening Huang Fei to withdraw his hand.

More and more people were paying attention to the anomalous Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiu looked towards Jiang Xiao, his eyes became complicated.

This Nine Disciples is truly an immortal being.

Jiang Ziyu turned his head, seeing Jiang Xiu, he couldn’t help but move.

“Hey, it’s not trivial. . . . .”

Jiang Ziyu in his heart said, before the danger approached him, he would be less stinging, then he knew that this was less trivial, just a level of incomprehension, asked Jiang Changsheng, Jiang Changsheng expressed himself did not know, downright loud.

Today, seeing Jiang Xiao, he understood, perhaps he did not have the true inheritance of the bloodline father, so it was not clear, Jiang Xiao was different, clearly inherited to the true bloodline.

Jiang Ziyu took a deep breath and opened his mouth and said, “Little Brother, come.”

Jiang Yan heard it, immediately moved forward, he himself wanted to go up, it just felt untimely.

Under everyone’s eyes, Jiang Xiao climbed onto the lim stage, walked into Jiang Ziyu next to him, and the two father and son faced The Emperor together.

Jiang Xiao in front of the turbulence was getting bigger and bigger, he was less greedy to absorb qi, between his eyes pulling more and more, he even so Jiang Ziyu wanted to make his uncle.

The two-faced gods looked at each other, a display that gave way to their hearts.

Jiang Changsheng couldn’t help but frown.

Jiang Xiao plagiarized less miraculously, but the ability to attract qi, made him really not think about it.

Jiang Changsheng can also absorb spirit qi, but he will not absorb qi, because he can feel that once he yields qi into his body, it will be very troublesome, he is called qi but is actually a kind of heavenly force, He is also not this heavenly cultivation system, extravagantly absorbing qi, definitely paying the price of great pain, but he also does not need outside the force I can.

“This little guy. . . . .”

Jiang Changsheng couldn’t help but once again estimate Jiang Xiu.

This guy with the highest limit can’t be disdained!

Of course, it is just equivalent to a martial artist, Jiang Xiao is more powerful, also a martial practitioner, his plagiarism is less than Jiang Changsheng’s strong plagiarism.

Hua Sword Heart met him, and couldn’t help but ask: “How so? What happened?”

She was extremely urgent.

Jiang Changsheng said: “There is no work, it’s just that Jiang Xiao is absorbing qi, even if he is too rich, he is still next to me, to avoid taking the seed of calamity.”

He was worried that it was not the enemy, but the death.

Hua Sword Heart heard it, sighed a little, and there was really no situation.

Vong Chen said, “It’s really Tian bless The Great Scene.”

The dynasty is still going on!

Pass to a timer.

Lei Ming paused slightly, everyone looked up, their faces showing a fluttering expression.

Only seeing the Human Emperor beer above occupied a head of Chan Long, it appeared a little blurred, as if hidden, so The Beer Emperor also wanted to be huge, this one, the inner city many people could see.

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Jiang Xiao in the middle of the electric heart dissipated, he suddenly felt stunned, his body could not control himself, and Jiang Ziyu held him tightly.

Jiang Ziyu shouted: “You come, take the Nine Princes to Long Kai.”

A White Medicine Sect rushed over, bringing Jiang Yan to hug him.

Jiang Ziyu retracted his gaze, once again looking at the Beer Emperor above Chan Long, he revealed a smile.

Great Jingyi, citadel!

Qi Zhenlong raised his face to the sky and shouted, for a moment, the entire Great Scene, the districts everyone vaguely heard.

The high-powered martial artist who clearly felt that the heavens were different, specifically where they disagreed, they couldn’t say it.

On that day, the emperor gained the blue sky approval, The Great Jing achieved the qi of the dynasty and the news rushed out.

In the imperial city, the more the martial artist discussed was dying in the palace.

“Well, I heard that today’s attack on the palace in the gods has a god, without a bit of fighting, they go in and die.”

“Scaring people like that?”

“It’s only the Divine Man, I urged you to see The Golden Body die in the palace, Dao Ancestor, but he didn’t have an incarnation, he relied on a streak of golden light, not even three breaths, several hundred masters all died!”

“Dao Ancestor is strong, no tiger is a fairy mountain.”

“It’s all outside the martial court, don’t believe me, a few days ago, I said Dao Ancestor moved the mountain, they even scolded me.”

Jiang Changsheng brought Jiang Xiao into the room, put it on the bed, and then used his spirit power because he adjusted in his body, this little prince fell, and absorbed too much qi, his body could not bear it.

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Looking at the group in front of him, Jiang Changsheng frowned, why is there no sign of which force, is it because the mixed force, is still not a big force?

Jiang Changsheng was just a little bewildered, and then passed on the Jade Essence Qinglin memory.

The Jade Essence Qingxue and the Earth Spirit Realm were similar, which could lead to the spirit qi, he was impregnated with muscles, tendons, and tenfolds.

Good stuff!

The more abundant the spirit qi, the faster he cultivated.

Because there is no other Cultivator, Jiang Changsheng is not clear that his cultivation qualities are good, but the spirit qi can increase a lot, which is a good thing.

At this moment, Jiang Yan frowned, his face showing a look of anguish.

Jiang Changsheng followed and found that he was starting to bleed, the situation was not right.

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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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