Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being

Yan Xuanzhi said: "These words are not made by me, but I believe in you. I have lived in your world for the rest of my life. So these treasures you know, I can basically Call out the name and recognize the identity.\"

The soul beads lingered for a long while, and it took a while to digest and said incredibly: "How is it possible, I am a touch of soul, can enter my world, and only the soul!"

\"So, after I died, I entered your world in the form of the soul, and together with the soul cultivator." "Xuan Xuanzhi did not say a lie, he just plainly said, will pass Say it.

He is precisely because of the opportunity of his previous life, so he returned to this life, the soul can only come out of the refining soul, if there is no such coincidence, he is impossible to qualify as a refiner.

This also happens to support the words of Xuan Xuanzhi.

According to Yu Xuanzhi’s understanding of the soul disk for many years, this small world, which is trapped by a ancestor’s soul, has numerous secrets, and this ancestor has never said anything false.

The soul disk must be the refining method of knowing the magic weapon, and Xuan Xuan does not dare to tell the lie to fool him. After all, even if it is only a soul bead, he definitely has the knowledge to distinguish the true meaning of the sea. Pseudo ability.

Xuan Xuan did not dare to gamble.

The soul bead sucked in the air, still full of surprise, said: "So, the materials you know, all the things that the deity once told you?"

Xuan Xuan nodded and said: "There are some, you took me to see for yourself. You left the continent of Wuzhou and went to the Jiujie, but avoided the Zidi Tiandu. You gave me a broken one. The mirror of the world tells me that as long as I repair the broken mirror, I can return to my previous life."

The soul beads have been silent for a long time, as if they have disappeared.

The mystery of Xuan Xuan was silent and he fell into meditation.

The scorpion mark has already finished talking with the sacred bones. After the sacred bones were fed a drop of blood by the scorpion marks, they left.

晏天痕 stood behind the body of Xuan Xuan, looking at him, said: "Big brother, I may have to wait a little longer."

蔺玄之回回神, looking at the 痕天痕: "What is it?"

Looking at the corpse on the ground, he said: "I just suddenly remembered that there is a kind of scorpion technique in the corpse. The simplest kind of spell is to control these sacral bones for your own use, but, I am afraid that it will not be used a few times, it will be broken."

Yan Xuanzhi looked around and looked at the sky mark: "I will do the ban first, you wait a moment here."

Yu Xuanzhi's forbidden magic weapon is set in eight different directions, within a hundred miles, but when someone enters, Xuan Xuan will be able to feel it for the first time.

After completing this series of security measures, he was able to start his attempt with confidence.

The yin in the body is flowing, and the instinct that he can control freely is also being spurred by the yin and slowly changes.

晏天痕 closed his eyes, he seems to be able to "see" with his own eyes, the life and death of this jade belt mountain, bright and dark, the rotting corpse on the ground, and the bones buried under the ground, decaying flower branches, and blooming flowers ...

Some of them are invisible to him, but there are still some that he is fully capable of establishing.

He did not understand where these connections came from, but he really felt that he was completely able to resurrect all these dark, decaying, dry, and dead things as he pleased.

He has this power.

And this power is born.

The scorpion marks gently moved his fingers, and the real gas in the body rushed out. Suddenly, there was a tremor in the whole jade belt mountain!

\"What is the practice?\" The mercenary group and the experienced people who are hunting in the mountains feel the trembling that is hard to ignore.

\"Look at you!" A monk suddenly cried, and he was horrified to find that he was not far away, a monster that had died for many years, and was about to turn into a broken monster, and regrouped. It’s up!

\"Kill it!\" Another monk shouted, and the sword smashed in the past. The monsters suddenly fell apart and completely disappeared with the wind, becoming slag.

The monks were confused by this strange scene.

"What exactly is going on?"

The monster, how can you suddenly stand up and automatically combine?

"I haven't seen this strange thing yet."

Among the mercenary groups, a well-informed monk, who shot the light of fear in his eyes, he bit his teeth and said: "This is the way of magic!"

"Brother, look at it!" A woman repaired her finger and yelled

The other monks looked over there. They saw dozens of shins, and they all stood up one by one. On the bones, there was still meat that had not completely rotted, and it seemed that people were vomiting.

This Xiangren is a business alliance disciple who came to find the wild spiritual planting and hunting materials. Although they often come to Jade Mountain, they still see this scene for the first time.

\"What the **** is this...?" a man repaired and muttered.

\"Is it a magic repair?" Someone guessed.

\"No, not the magic repair.\" The leader of this team, his face changed suddenly, and he stepped back a few steps in disbelief. He said: "Is it a birth of a demon?"

In fact, it is not only those people who have experienced the jade belts on the mountain, but even the sacred Xuanzhi who stood beside the scorpion's mark, was shocked by the situation in front of him.

The bones stood up one after another, like the squadron, standing neatly at the same time facing the scorpion marks, they stretched out their arms and bones, and with a hollow eye, squatting, this is raising a hand, Pointing at the front of the sky where I don’t know where.

Yu Xuanzhi looked toward Siye, wherever he could see it, all over the mountains, standing on the forest of the Sensen White Bone, and there are many dark bones that are buried in the soil, how many years of white bones are also Strive to break the ground.

The eyes of the scorpion marks have been stained with scarlet, reflecting the cracks on the face like a crack. The whole person seems to have a horrible sense of sight, just like crawling out of hell. The same is true of Shura.

\"A trace.\" 蔺玄之叫了了.

Unsurprisingly, the scorpion marks were unaware, and even stepped forward toward his squad.

With his movements, all the squadrons also moved at the same time, and the movements were neat, as if they were all presented in the mirror, the same one.

This is not the case, I think of Xuan Xuan.

Not to mention that the four parties have banned it. I am afraid that the entire jade belt mountain has been occupied by these white bones. It is imperative that I must try to find ways to take care of those who are practicing in the Jade Belt Mountain. It’s just a serious matter that I didn’t know when I reappeared in the nearby Ling’s bones. I’m raising my hand and slashing it toward the back neck of the scorpion mark. However, his hand has not touched the sky. When the skin is scarred, the yin of the whole body is exhausted, and the eyes are exhausted. When the eyes are closed, the body lie down and completely faint.

"A trace!" One of the Xuan Xuan will hold the sky mark in his arms, and it is rare to flash through the panic.

The sky was stagnant in the embrace of Xuan Xuanzhi, and all his movements were stiff.

At this moment, all the squadrons returned to the prototype, and they lay back on the ground in a loose posture. They had already poked out a skeleton of the arm bones from the ground and quickly took the arm back, as if they had never Appeared like it.

Yu Xuanzhi looked at the white mark in the middle of his face, and suddenly thought of a legend that was handed down from the time of the ancient fairy war.

\"He is not a magic repair." "The soul disk with an indescribable complex tone, will definitely say: "He is a devil."

He Xuanzhi did not answer. He said to the mausoleum standing next to him: "Take those who are chasing here to other places. After security, you will try to enter the celestial city. During this time, we can't come again. Jade is with mountains.\"

The shape of the tomb is instantly disappearing in place.

Yu Xuanzhi did not hesitate, took out the fan that was used as an attacker, and leaped into the air, then jumped to the fan with the help of the soul.

The fan turned into a flying abalone-like flight aid, and it broke through the clouds and flew toward the celestial city.

After the two left, a man dressed in a black flower embroidered, his body gradually disappeared. He had a long hair like a silver silk, and he fell to his feet. The facial features were not as glamorous as real people.

The **** robes, the black flowers, the silver hair, this highly visually pleasing color match, placed on this man with a tall and impeccable shape, there is no contradiction.

He stretched out the scarlet tongue and rubbed it with his tongue. It was also like a **** red lips. He said with a smile: "I didn’t expect that on this small continent, I could still find a demon. Descendants...hahaha, really, the sky is not dead, my demon family! It’s really a break from the iron shoes, it’s all timeless!\"

If Yu Xuan is still there, I will be shocked to hear the name of the Tianmo.

This is one of the emperors who were completely destroyed in the ancient fairy wars thousands of years ago.

This man in red and silver hair stood in this sacred place and the sacred mark. It was not long before the tree that had stood before, and a voice came over.

\"Senior, I found out, the place is here!\"

\"The demon, it must be here!\"

\"My instrument, certainly no problem!"

Soon, there were five young men and women in the air wearing the robes of the celestial patriarchs.

When they saw the man under the tree, they suddenly gave birth to a bad feeling.

However, in their eyes, they will always be fixed on this figure.

The devil shot, only need to move a finger, there are only five dead bodies that have been completely sucked up by blood.

The corpse fell to the ground and was quickly pulled under the soil by the white bones that had been explored from beneath the soil.

Not far away, the original planner who was going to rush out to destroy this magical repair, could not help but see the whole scene froze.

He held his breath and was afraid of this terrible monster and would notice him.

"My name is burning."

The red-haired silver-haired demon whispers to the tree that is moving at a speed visible to the naked eye, stretching the branches and leaves, and blossoming with a voice that only he and the tree can hear: "The next time you come When you only need to face this tree and call my name, I will appear in front of you."

He hooked his lips, narrow and beautiful eyes, like a hook, "I am waiting for you to come."

"Kids! Have you heard of the ancient fairy wars?" "The soul beads eagerly kept saying: "The demon and the magic repair are two very different meanings. The magic is a human being, and it is also a human being, but The demon is a demon, you don’t see him look like a human being, but in fact, he is just a foreigner wearing a human skin!\"

\"Shut up!" He Xuanzhi snorted and jumped from the fan.

He hugged the sky mark and entered the Yunlai Inn.

Yan Liuchun yawned and went downstairs.

When I saw it, I stayed in the spring and took half a yawn. I asked, "Your brother, what's wrong with this?"

Xuan Xuan decided to set the god, saying: "Nothing, when I was practicing, I accidentally forgot the measure, and I was exhausted and fainted."