Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being

Hehe said: "Brothers, many things are not what we see, just forgive me for not saying anything, brother, you should be my beg, give him a chance, and give yourself a way to live.

Before he turned around, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Longevity, my wife will take care of you, tell him, no matter how many years, I will find him, let him not cry for me, let him wait Focus on it, I will marry him when I am coming."

The soul returned to the place, and all entered the fairy, Tianzhu was crumbling, and cracks began to emerge from the middle. He pierced the heart of the mountain spirit with a sword.

The suffocating spirit, mixed with magic, was smashed into nothing. The blood of the Lingshan Lingbi slipped down his long sword.

He walked forward "two steps, and the sound of the blade and the flesh and blood rubbing makes people feel painful."

The longevity of his hands is the blood of the mountains, and he suddenly finds that the blood that flows out of the cold and blood is also warm. \"Senior, you hug me." This is the last sentence of Youshan Lingbi.

However, he did not wait for the longevity to hold him into his arms, so that he swallowed, turned his body into dust, and dissipated between the heavens and the earth, and there was nowhere to be found. This picture flashed, and in the right eye of Xuan Xuanzhi, it has already condensed a tear, slowly sliding down the cheek.

He took out the sword that had been with him for many years, and the left hand held up the soul-souling device that had returned from the original path, and he sang the words he had said that year, "this sword, after the name Ge. I am going to kill the sorcerer, I hope that after that, the world will stop fighting. "When the Ge is out, the nine worlds are dead."

The blue sword light spewed out, and the sword would break the Tianzhu.

The land of Yudu began to tremble fiercely, the house collapsed, and the whole mountain was heard by ghosts and sorrows, and Wanmo was mourning.

The people in the city cheered up. They looked up at the golden sky and looked at the ecstasy that could not be captured by the naked eye. It was so broken and gradually became a big hole.

They are going to reincarnate.

After keeping the secluded for so many years, I finally got the hospice.

The scorpion mark stood at the gate of Youdu, behind him was the ghost soldier who had seen it at the top of the mountain.

The ghost soldiers were released by him. After all, tens of thousands of monsters and stolen goods were dispatched. He and Lianhua alone could not easily intercept them. They did not let go of one - only to hinder the mysterious.

The ghost soldiers are obedient, they are the ghosts that are incomplete, or there is only a trace of obsessive soul, which is easily controlled by the konjac. The ghost soldier blade forward, intercepting all the monsters who roared from the secluded snarls and rushed toward the secluded.

These ghost soldiers are well-trained: some snipers have some shackles: they quickly build a long array of defenders, and they continue to attack these monsters. Without weapons, they will fight and fight, and they will not let these invaders die. Step into the secluded step.

Standing on the wall, looking at this magnificent scene, I don’t feel the blood in my chest, I can’t wait to fight with them. The sound of the armor rubbing sounded, and the scorpion marks turned back, and he saw the bearded general who was living next to him in the dungeon. The beard is wearing a silver armor, holding a heavy gun, and the end is cool and graceful. His eyes looked at the plaques intricately and said: "You are actually able to drive my army.

晏天痕道: "How can it be driven by me? But it is difficult to be quiet. These soldiers are turned into ghosts. They must also climb out of hell, exhausting the last--blood, protecting the people of Limin. "

The bearded man looked at the soldiers who fought to kill the enemy: tears filled with breath: took a deep breath, drank a good sound, and then took a long gun from the city head and joined the soldiers.

"锵--"

A heavy gun was born, and a shot was picked - only a huge dead bone wolf, and then a flying monster. The soldiers saw the general.

Among them, suddenly someone called out "a dusty general! But the dust general is coming!"

"It's a dust general!

"He didn't abandon us, he came back!" But General Chen, but General Chen!"

The shouts are like thunder, almost resounding through the clouds, shaking the ground.

But the face of the dust has gradually become bloody. He wiped his face, and the one with his eyes, the eyes, surrounded by these spirits, and the words of the people, said: "My mausoleum is coming back, no longer. Let you go.

In the last battle of the gods and gods, the first guardian will be lost in the dust. He killed 100,000 soldiers and died in the battle with the Mozu, but they did not survive, but their blades and the fallen body. However, the number of evils is forward, and none of them retreat.

The mausoleum is in the history of the Mausoleum: it is a person who has been criticized and even his genealogy has been wiped out of his life and is regarded as a shame. He was only fleeing and ruined the entire Mausoleum Army and led by the Lingshan Lingbi. The Mozu broke the last line of defense of the Lingzong.

Looking at the sky, there was a smoke, a screaming wolf, and a long sword in his hand.

The pillars of the sky are all broken, and the golden light flies around and splashes the wine, covering the entire mountain.

Every corner of the dark mountains is illuminated by the light. From the periphery, the layers of monsters are all burning and quickly withering. The sunken mountain cliffs are gradually rising upwards and become the new mountain rivers.

The power of creation shocked the entire northeastern world, and everyone went to the streets, or flew high and stared at this fascinating scene. The aperture is getting smaller and smaller from the outside, and it is getting brighter and brighter.

Until this aperture became a small core, it suddenly turned into a long light, and it shot straight toward the zenith.

Countless souls follow the road of Jinguang, and walk toward the reincarnation, and the solitude has been completely annihilated in the dust.

Jianmu's cultivation - the only plant of the size of the bean sprouts, two young leaves swaying in the lotus-shaped gathers, a small snake with a tail, quietly sleeping in the soil next to the seedling.

In the light, Lianhua slowly came.

His eyebrows gently looked at the sacred sorcerer in the hands of Xuan Xuan, and smiled lightly, and relieved, saying: "" Brother, thank you very much." 蔺玄之道: "Are you leaving?" ”

Lianhua Road: "I have to go. I am not alive, not a living person. Now I have to reincarnate. If there is a chance, we will see you again."

Yu Xuanzhi looked at Lianhua and said: "The soul of a graceful soul is still here. If he is reincarnation, it is also incomplete. I can let this soul one--hey, go round together with you.

No, Lianhua smiled and took a bit of interest. He said: "This soul is a singular and weak, and it is not allowed to warm up with the soul of Jianmu, or stay with the brothers for the time being. '

Without waiting for the opening of Xuan Xuan, Lianhua flew up the Golden Light Road and dissipated in the dazzling cycle of reincarnation.

Then, the person who came is a scorpion mark.

He hugged the rabbit in his arms, followed by two healthy white tigers, slowly coming from him in the golden light of the sky.晏天痕道: "Big brother.

Yu Xuanzhi extended his hand to him.

晏天痕 took the hand, the ten fingers crossed, and stepped into the most vivid aperture, and both disappeared. The aperture disappeared, and the solitude completely collapsed into gravel and rubble.

In the old land of Lingzong, there is no aura support. The dragons buried deep in the ground have already been sucked up by all the auras. The Tianzhu collapses and the small world of the mountains is turned into a ruin. There are traces.

In the darkness, a pair of blood-colored scorpions slammed open and cold.

A golden light wrapped around what flashed and landed on the outskirts of Yunyou City. I saw two young people standing side by side on this thunderous land. Beside the winged spirit beast, the white tiger was behind them. And the mountains are rising.

It is a spectacular scene, and the yin and yang are amazing. They are out.

There is no more sacred sacredness in the world.

The first person to receive the news was naturally Rong Jia. However, when Rong Jia sent people to the top of the mountain, the two had not found the trace, apparently went elsewhere.

The spy immediately reported the matter, and at this time it was located in the authentic water of Wanfa, and naturally received the news. The book on the road said: "The collapse of the mountains, the peak of the dangerous peaks overnight, quick return.

The water was just a smile, and the book that was so hot was crushed into ashes, and I smiled. Other people in Rongjia are not clear, but he is clear in his heart.

Before he was outside the quiet city of Youshan, when he was called by the person who claimed to be the "Ling Emperor", he listened to the person who said: "The existence of the mountain is just for one day. Someone can fill it in. Until the day is filled, I will cease to exist."

Tolerate the heart of the water, and look at the great power to treat him, said: "Old ancestors, where are you going? I am not willing to leave.

The old ancestors smiled and touched his head and said: "People will always be separate, where will they go, even I don't know, how can I tell you? However, until you find Jianmu At that time, you can become a true spiritual emperor. The people of the spiritual family must always guard the construction of the wood, in order to truly have the possibility of becoming a fairy."

The water is allowed to look in the direction of the northeast.

There, there is no trace of ancestors.

Two people, if there is no accident, have now left the top of the mountain.

Between Dao Zong and Yu Wang, this has been a **** for two years, and I am afraid that it will change.

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Wuzhou mainland.

Eastern world, Xuancheng, Yuanjia.

Before the month of the game, Mrs. Yuan’s wife had already slept in the sun, and it was said that she was comatose. This would give the Yuan family up and down. The parents who let the high line of the road go to the old watch, actually said that the soul is unstable, the repair is uncertain, can not easily practice the practice of medicine, can only wait for the time being.

Yuan Tian asked for the first time that he felt so helpless. He always felt arrogant and almost never encountered setbacks, but he did not expect that when the Taoist was suffering from this difficulty, he could not do anything, he could only wait. Stupid standing.

This is a huge blow to the future patriarch of the Yuan family and the future lord of Xuantianzong.

Yuan Tian asked this, if after three days, Duan Ziyang would not wake up again, he would say that he should also rush to the nine realms, find someone to replace the word Yang treatment.

However, perhaps it is a pitiful day. When Yuan Tian asked that he had finished the parcel and was ready to hold Duan Yuyang to leave, he slept for more than a month and suddenly woke up.