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The coming name is Yuan Hong, let Ye Zichuan think of the Yuan Cang in the sky.

With respect to Yuan Cang, he always feels that this person is very mysterious.

The strength of the show is a heaven, but the people of the world have been out of this long. This person has not appeared, and there is no war.

It is like disappearing.

The names of the two are so similar, so that Ye Zhuan has produced some associations.

Moreover, more importantly, he is now the peak of the sky, the meat is strong, and it is strong, and it is struggling.

But Yuan Hong is like a dead, and the leisure will be influenced.

How is this uncomfortable?

Looking at his figure, a piece of screen was thrown in the Yezikawa.

When I got into the depth of the universe with thousands, they also encountered the Oil Island.

At that time, they saw a shadow on the island, and I thought that someone was laid in advance.

Now, the figure in the side of the picture, and the figure in front of you gradually overlap, and their contours are exactly the same, it is a person!

Many years ago, he had seen Yuan Hong.

When you think of this, Ye Zichuan's body is gradually tightening, and he is very vigilant.

"What does the seniors have just said?" He opened and asked.

"The kid is sleeping." Yuan Hong's tone is not very good.

Key Li Changyin's sleeping place is not simple, it is the most amazing blessing place on East Lai Island, and the purple gas is essential into liquids, and even the somatic gas.

Is this not a cheap?

First, Ye Zigawa has no face without knowing how many Shenquan, now Li Changyin, if it can, these two people estimate that East Island will give him empty.

"Sleep?" Ye Zichuan was shocked: "He is not a big problem?"

"Can you have any questions?" Yuan Hong glared at him.

There is no endless cause, so many purple, Li Chang Night is not so easy, and the purple gas will continue to raise him, so that his life is constantly growing.

"It's okay." Ye Zichuan made a breath.

He looked at the Yuan Hong, how did this person seem to be very friendly?

It doesn't seem to have to provoke him?

"What is your way to come here?" Yuan Hong cougad asked.

"There is nothing else, just come to see if my friend is here." Ye Zichuan said seriously.

Yuan Hong turned a white eye in his heart and believed in you.

This kid is definitely to dig the treasure, ready to steal him.

"Come with me."

Said, Yuan Hong turned into the distance.

He is idling, and his hands behind it, it will not be affected.

But Ye Zichuan feels very difficult, the legs are like a lead, and they are very difficult.

Top of such a pressure, one step by step, hard to follow the Yuan Mong.

The leaves behind the leaves were hit red, and gasped in the sight, the Yuan Hongpu corner evacuated a score.

Stinky boy, see you dare to steal my spring water.

Ye Zichuan at this time, there is a little bit of teeth, because Yuan Hong boarded a mountain, although only a few hundred meters high, but he said to him, dozens of meters hills can make him spit into blood.

He is now greatly curious and doubt about Yuan Hong's identity. Why is this guy who ignore this pressure?

He has a bold and crazy guess in his heart, but it dares on it.

After turning through this mountain, the bones in the Yezhikawa fragmented several, but under the action of rich and purple, it quickly repaired.

Finally, Yuan Hong stopped.

Ye Zikuan's legs have a somewhat soft, almost on the ground, but it strongly supports himself standing in place, calibrate qi and blood fluctuations in their own body.

"It's this."

Ye Zhuan looks forward, a natural huge stone, very flat, like a stone bed, the fumes are purple, flashing with violet light, there is a lot of golden ripples, there is a precise energy in the quicker.

In addition, Ye Zhuan even saw the mother of the silk!

This big stone is amazing than the piece on him.

Lying on the stone bed is the same cloud in the boss.

Every time, it is absorbed in the essence of the purple gas, as well as the mother of the silk, under such temperature, Li Chang Night's benefits can be imagined.

This is the creation of countless lives.

Every time I see this, Yuan Hong's face is not very good.

This is entirely white, and there is a suspicion of , he can't drive out.

"Seniors, how long can he wake up?"

"Less only a few derivatives, more ... May never wake up."

"What?" Ye Zhuan's voice is high.

Can't wake up?

This can't, stay here, what is the difference between five and five, it is too painful.

"Can you wake up with him?" Ye Zichuan asked.

"If you want him to die, just call it."

Ye Zichuan: "..."

That is still lying here.

"His state is very strange, between life and death, can maintain this look, it is not easy, but you can see the future between life and death, you will see him."

Li Changye used excessive strength and put himself into a gray, almost really dead.

So now I am still trapped in this state, I can't get back, only when he is sufficiently thorough enough to life and death, it can reverse this process.

This can also be seen as a path to the yuan, which belongs to Li Chang Night's own path.

After the yuan, there is no so-called life and death, and there is no difference between life and material. There is only one power in the body, that is, the original force.

It seems to be single, but it has enclosed everything in it, including all things, and everything in life.

"Jumping off his life and death, can you go to the yuan?" Ye Zichuan asked.

Yuan Hong is a little surprised, and it turns his head.

After half, he said: "This is just a narrow point of view. The yuan is indeed jumping off his life, but it is not necessarily a yuan level."

"In fact, what is life, what is death?"

"After the life is dead, it has made ash, becoming a substance, is re-decomposed into a variety of energy, is it dead?"

"In your eyes, you are life, is alive, those energy, rules, material, is it dead, is there no life?"

"There is no boundaries with death, just relative, the measured standard is different."

Ye Zikuan is like a nodded.

So is Xuantian Zun die?

Yes, nor.

From the normal life point of view, his flesh is gone, the soul is gone, it is indeed dead.

But it is dead, he still has a little rhyme, but also uses special means to expire in the world.

In this way, he is not dead.

Jumping gently, this is only part of the yuan.