So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

"Who are you?" Nan Xiantian respected a subordinate, and he could not be angry.

People like Nan Xian Tian Zun Yuan Cheng have long since counted their opponents, because those who can threaten them can count them with one hand.

A few hundred thousand years ago, after careful filtration, even if the eight heavenly monarchs in the heyday of the immortal world came out, it was estimated that they did not die and reincarnation. Due to the influence of this fairy world, the strength would fall too far.

Moreover, Tianzun is not only the reason of strength, but also has the air transport of a small world.

How can Nan Xian make this kind of negligence? He will pay attention to the small world associated with the eight heavenly lords. He has not seen any visions. Otherwise, he dares to secretly preach that he is actually a rumor of spiritual sacredness?

There is no change in air transport, and those gods are not dead, and there is no longer the strength of Tianzun.

In this case, what can be feared?

Yuan Chengtian Zun Yang Xinyue Jiang Chu, even if Chen Wo is counted in, where is the fifth person?

From the words of Nan Hongzi, I thought of the "Master" that Buddhism had called, and the sudden collapse of the shackles. Nan Xiantian Zun’s face was dark and Ji Xianjun did not dare to look.

Bei Xuan, is this going to have three Tianzun?

瞟 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜 姜

"let's go"

Ji Xianjun can't ask for it, and he always stays behind him when he does not exist.

"Oh," this time it was Yang Xinyue's turn to find something. He stepped forward and stopped Nan Xiantian. "This is the place where I want to come when I want to come, and where I want to go?"

Nan Xiantian is extremely angry and laughs. Before he can say anything, Nan Hongzi faintly said: "There is a companion fairy with Yuan Cheng Tian Zun. The aura is blocked on all sides, and no one can go."

Ji Xianjun still does not believe in evil, after a personal test, the eyes could not help but slip into the crowd to find Zhao Weiyang.

He looked for a long time, and even the shadows were not seen. He was puzzled and worried about Zhao Weiyang’s death in the melee.

"Dao Chang can resolve the essence of the fairy world, look at it, and want to come to this little thing, isn't it?" Liu Hexian tried to ask.

"The avenues of mystery can be found, but the shackles are nothing but the soul of Yuan Cheng, the spirit of all things, born in the world, and their own flaws." Nan Hongzi underestimated the one-handed wave, cracked array of methods to absorb the reiki The appearances of the northern Xuan faction became clear, then disappeared and reappeared on the wall.

They have already died, and the real elements left in the formation are limited, and the virtual shadows are consumed for a moment.

Behind Nan Hongzi, no one dared to step into the ruins of Xian Palace.

Yang Xinyue was determined to look at him, and suddenly he said with the god: "Yuan Chengguan even the celestial air transport, the traces of the earth can follow, the Tianhe compliant with the aura change, Yuan Cheng Tianzun compared with the Tianmai Tianhe, is the same."

Nan Hongzi thinks thoughtfully.

"As long as someone can withstand the changes in the heavens and the chaos, even if Yuan Chengtian is enshrined in the fairy world, it will not affect the fairy world."

"The Sovereign really has a good idea." Nan Hongzi was as casual as Yang Guoyue grabbed a pot of mutton soup in the same year. "There are things in the world, and they all have a bad time. It is just a heat."

I don't see how he made a move. The figure has appeared between the intertwined and the arrogant, dispelling the innocence, seeing it, and almost rushing to save, was stopped by Chen He.

Yuan Cheng Tianzun only noticed Nan Hongzi.

His breath converges too well. Yuan Cheng did not see anything. If it wasn’t for “Yun Chenzi”, he would know Nan Hongzi in the world. Even if he won the house, he would recognize the special spirit of Nan Hongzi’s spirit and also deliberately wait for the rabbit in Shengxiantai. Cross-blocking, it can be said that he knows the details of Nan Hongzi. He knows that Nan Hongzi does not have any origins. He is afraid to be as suspicious as Nan Xiantian, and counts from 10,000 years ago.

The Beixuan School of Confucianism originally had the meaning of fitting aura and feeling the meaning of Wanling. Even Yunyun Xianjun did not have much surprise after discovering Nanhongzi’s cultivation of the original Taoist solution.

Everything in the fairy world must be envied by the fairy world itself and the earth.

Yuan Cheng Tian Zun doesn't think so now.

The mans passed through and was unscathed. Nan Hongzi seemed to be in front of him and seemed to be an illusion.

Even if the water is released from his home, Yuan Cheng does not believe that the other party can do this through his own eyes.

"My soul is..."

Yuan Cheng Tian Zun’s brain was sharp and painful, and suddenly he realized how it collapsed.

He is unbelievably eye-catching. Everyone can say that he can become a fairy. It can be seen that he can be robbed and risen, and he has a feeling of heaven. Yuan Cheng Tianzun does not liberate the original Tao in his eyes. In addition to the beginning of the world, Whether it is a fairyland or a 3,000-small world, it is not complete after it appears. Ten thousand years ago, the small world was broken again. It is hard to add to the road of the original road.

Xianxian has never had such a fairyland in the realm of Nanhongzi, Yuancheng Tianzun can not understand.

"The poor road has died once, and the corpse has won the battle. Because the body is not your own, there are always some obstacles."

Nan Hongzi pressed down the mang, and saw that both apprentices retreated to the side. This slowly continued: "Then, after the poor road is still not dead, venture into the land from the Heiyuan Valley, and pass through the gate. I have lost to Huangquan Road before I left the river, and I was led to another small world."

His voice is not loud, and there is no vision that Tianzun incited the immortals of the people. It is plain and unobtrusive, but it can pass through all the noises. It seems that Nanqianzi is not talking, but a grass and a rubble on the side of the body. Even a group of clear air.

Yang Xinyue slowly rounded his eyes and whispered softly:

"It turns out that there are such realms, things are endless, and they become impermanent..."

"Lord?" Qinghe Xianjun doubts.

"I thought, what is the real person who knows the heavens more than the fairyland Tianzun? What should it look like? If there is an external force added to it, even if it is subtle, he can detect it and then resolve it. The person must be Deep and infinite, all kinds of changes are different, excellent leisure, like songs from all things, and like indulgence. You listen to his words, the sound is just like the echoes of everything around you, like the shadow of these things, look Not to be touched, not bound by any aura."

Qinghe Xianjun has a mouthful.

"I don't want to have a lifetime, I can see it with my own eyes."

Yang Xinyue has a subtle look. He has not become a goddess who is right against a person who really stepped into the heavens. It is also luck. He had long thought about the way of Yuan Chengtianzun, but no one can help. If he is not a goddess in the past, the small swallow is still a masterpiece, then he can give it a try.

Said to Nan Hongzi to listen, is also the idea of ​​a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

The condition of Yuan Cheng Tian Zun is not very good. His dizzy mind is stimulated to get back two points, and his face has changed.

"The piece of the secluded world is originally part of the smashing of the beginning. It is full of aura that can't be dissipated everywhere, but it is full of aura." Nan Hongzi said that it seems to be an unrelated gossip, a layer of aura that robbed the Yuanjian blockade. The layer broke open.

Silent and uninteresting, only Yuan Cheng Tianzun feels.

He wants to spur the soul, but it is a hindrance.

"Those who wandered the soul, there are immortals who intervened in the lower bounds of the Holocaust battle thousands of years ago, and there were once monks and beasts. The fragments were small, there was no vitality, and they could not form six reincarnations. They could only be trapped in them." Said slowly.

Chen He listened to the water and the valley, his eyes flashing.

"It is reasonable to say that such a small world of debris can't last forever. Unfortunately, the poor road has to fly up to the fairy world to find an apprentice, to see the teacher."

Nan Hongzi seems to laugh and laugh. "This time the world is a small world. I didn't feel anything when I woke up. I was lucky to be able to fly smoothly. Now I think that the heavenly cycle of the Netherworld is not so difficult. How to trap the spirit in it? Does not affect the world."

The face of the fairy has suddenly changed.

Half of the sky has become dark and deep, and Yuan Cheng Tianzun has shaken the hands of the fairy, and the figure rises high. It is necessary to find the Tianhe to escape.

The Golden Dragon Black Dragon was forced to follow the sky.

There was a black crack in the air, and there was a sudden turbidity inside.

Nan Xiantian was amazed. He sensed the echo of the air transport and one of the cracks. It was obvious that the crack led to the small world he had obtained.

Jiang Chu also raised his head. Unlike Nan Xian Tian Zun, he saw his vitality.

Counter-attack, because the small world exchanged with his aura, began to calm down.

"Damn, you" Yuan Cheng Tianzun said with his hand, and said intermittently, he is now awake, but in the face of such a mess, he can't get away.

The biggest knot in his life is forced to be controlled by the fairy world.

This fairyland is both his life-saving symbol, closely related to him, and his reminder. Yang Xinyue’s car was placed there, and he also pitted himself.

After experiencing the prosperity of the 10,000-year-old fairyland, Yuan Cheng Tianzun has long been angered by the strength of retreating. While thinking about filling the gaps in the fairy world, there is a slap in the face, and there is a violent thought in the bottom of the heart. Getting rid of the embarrassment of the fairy world, although the latter is his real thoughts, but in the end he was still affected by the immortal world, lost his reason.

Now that he is in a crisis, Yuan Cheng Tian Zun does not want to, and simply wants to exhaust the whole body of the real yuan, sweeping through the sky, and all the cracks are all smashed into the chaos.

Nan Xian Tian Zun and Bei Xuan Tian Zun Qi Qi vomiting blood.

"Three thousand small worlds are completely destroyed, and the fairy world will be arrogant, even if the original Taoist solution is also trying to check and balance the heavens." Yuan Chengtian said ironically.

Nan Hongzi’s ignorance, not half-hearted: “Little apprentice.”

"Ah?" Chen Wo is a little bit embarrassed.

Only the younger brothers who felt that they could not respond were interesting, and all the immortals felt fear.

Because among the many cracks, a long and narrow crack is revealed.

"Float"

Chen Wo immediately recruited purple gas to suppress the fine black cracks in the turbulent flow. Yuan Cheng Tian Zun sneered a sneak peek, and the smashing Yuan will insert a crack and smash it.

Unexpectedly, a figure suddenly rushed up and barely blocked the blow.

"The Sovereign?" Qinghe Xianjun was shocked.

Yuan Cheng also felt bad, but it was easy to break. It is difficult to break the invisible barrier around. Now Yuan Cheng does not think that the accompanying fairy is dragging his legs. Because Yuan Cheng is sealed, Yuan Qingmi can't escape.

“Is this?” Yuan Cheng quickly discovered the crux of the problem and asked, “What is this kind of killing, like the essence, to break the shackles of the enemy, it’s not the enlightenment.”

"The world is full of life and death, and the poor roads have seen too much. The mortal monks are no different."

Fuling Guan buried bones, Tianzhu prison cages human purgatory, Xiaoyangshan catastrophe destroyed the town, Wan Waterfall Valley immortal beasts are not killing, under the heavens, reincarnation and death, nothing else.

Nan Hongzi had a step, and the black cracks swelled out more turbidity from the dust. They were incompatible with the fairy world, and they were like gray and fog, trapping Yuan Chengtian.

In the distance, the red-skinned real person who was shrunk in the gravel piles of the Kunlun Mountains was almost smashed into the gravel.

"Sister?" Tian Yandao quickly pulled.

Chi-Shin real person climbed up and said to himself: "I asked the secret machine many years ago and I saw a pot of mutton soup."

In the midair, the white mist rolled, and Nan Hongzi Yang Xinyue stood on the side. Tian Yandao people couldn’t laugh and cry: “Impossible, brothers, you think more, how can you see such a big event with your ability.”

"It’s right, I saw it on the same day. It’s a real pot of mutton soup and chopsticks.” Chi Xuan really relieved.

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