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Two powerful primitive life lost.

This makes the gods around the battle complicated, and the heart is born.

Original life, is it really better than Creating a world?

Just a battle, Ye Zichuan almost never hurt, but the loss of some yuan.

But opposite the creature, if not someone rescue, I am afraid that you will die.

Although it is stronger, it is recognized, but many primitive life still wants you to return to a place here.

In the battlefield, Ye Zikuan and Li Chang Night felt a regret, fails to leave two people.

These two are very strong, with their bodies, you can fish with the purple gas.

"You said, are they really a piece of fragment?" Li Chang Ning suddenly said.

Ye Zichuan smiled: "Who knows, it is not, it is nothing to do with us, now in revenge, I will encounter, not you die, I live."

"I will not let them leave next time!" Li Changyin said.

"But from this point, the power in the primitive life is really much. These two people don't know if they are also on the stone monument of Hongmont, if not, the hidden strong in the original life is indeed small. .

"Yes, the original space is born, and the cumulative primitive life is certainly not in a small number. In the cosmic sea, it will still hide a lot of power." Li Changye also felt a silk pressure.

Although they say that their strength is strong enough, they still can't see the world heroes.

Many people are disdain to Hong Kong, naturally will not leave their name.

Therefore, the ranking on the stone monument is actually a certain amount of moisture, only a part of the strong people of the original space.

"The purple gas in our hands is not less, and this time is refining."

"Great!"

Ye Zichuan looked at the distance, didn't know why, his heart is always a bad feeling, it seems that what will happen.

In his realm, it can't be ignored a little bit.

The two returned to the previous place and entered the junction.

The onlookers are gradually dispersed, but for the suspicion of the two people, they have never stopped.

Many people think that Ye Zhuan should be numbered in the top ten ancient creatures.

But I don't know the exact number of the other party and I don't know the name.

As for the identity of Li Chang Night, it is also discussed by many people.

It is not a creation of God, nor is it a primitive life, but it is equally terrible, and I don't know how to practice.

In the comic, the fish head is still in practice.

Ye Zichuan gave him the last purple gas, and his current breath is dramatically fluid, it seems that this time should be able to break through the upper level.

Ye Zichuan sat down in the void and then starting the call.

Respiratory sputum, vomiting, original Weekday, round-trip whole body.

After spent a few days, he adjusted his breath back, but the vitality still lost.

So he took out a purple gas and started to refine.

On the other hand, Li Changye also began to refine the purple gas.

This most primitive energy can maximize their cells to achieve their lives.

Time is like this, there is a bit of blindness, and the battle has passed for ten years.

The fish brain opened his eyes, but he didn't have a fish head at this time, but a teenager of the 189th year old, some show, looks stunned.

He finally broke through the superior, and it was completely stable in this realm.

Seeing Leaf Chuan and Li Chang Night in cultivation, he did not bother, sitting quietly, starting to enter.

After a while, there was a variety of smiles on his face. Sometimes I laughed, I don't know what it is.

More than ten years later, Ye Zichuan has made a purple gas, and the loss of the vitality is replenished, but its own improvement is almost unable.

"Hey." Suddenly a laughter came.

Ye Zikuan turned his head, he saw the 21st number closed his eyes. I didn't know what to dream or did it. The smile on my face was very sensual.

He opened his mouth. Is this the goods to do a spring dream?

"Hey ..." He smiled again.

Ye Zichuan: "..."

Juvenile Yunchun can understand.

Ye Zikuan took out the fish rod and started fishing here.

He wants to try, can you catch something.

He always feel that there is still other things in the sea, not just a purple gas.

The piece of fragments, there is also the corner, bring him a confusion, let him not understand.

In the laughter of the 21st, the time slowly passed.

Twenty years have passed, the fishing rod does not respond, did not catch the purple gas, and did not catch anything else.

The fish head opened his eyes on this day, even after he opened his eyes, he loudly.

"What are you laughing?" Ye Zichin couldn't help but ask.

"Ah?" The fish is scared, I didn't expect Ye Zichuan awake: "No ... Nothing!"

He quickly waved, and his face was shameful, and he was blushing.

"You wake up with your predecessors, is there any harvest?"

Seeing him open the topic, Ye Zichuan did not ask more: "No, two decades, there is no reaction."

"The purple gas below will not be?" "" "" ""

"No, the following purple gas is almost a ocean, not so easy to dry, we get only the hoss of the iceberg."

"It's a strange place, there will be so many purple gas." The fish is in the head.

"Hey?" At this time, Ye Zichuan sent a light.

At the bodies floated under the feet, a petty gas appeared.

These three levels of corpses have still been a lot of life essence and have not become a corpse.

"It is a purple gas essence." Ye Zichuan exposed a smile.

Nice harvest.

After the purple gas was essential, Ye Zichuan gave the fish head.

The fish head is running off: "The seniors who don't work, you have already given me, I can't have any more."

"Let you take you, this thing is not big for me, and there is a lot of body."

"That is not, how can I take some elders? The predecessors have helped me too much." The teenager is very serious, just don't.

"Just use the rent of your fish, I guess I have to use a thousand years of thousands of years." Ye Zichuan said.

"Ah?" The teenager is gone: "That ... well."

He is full of purple, then conscientiously said: "I will return you later."

Ye Zichng laughed and didn't be too real.

"Yep?"

Suddenly, he felt that the fish on his hand sink.

There is something hooked.