“I, after all, will I still die.”

An Beiqing said weakly to herself.

As a mage who can communicate yin and yang, he can appreciate the preciousness of life more than ordinary people.

Therefore, since his resurrection, he has been particularly afraid of death, and he also longs for the power of immortality.

However, it was time for the dream to wake up.

“No one can not die, your heart is still too big.”

Wang Xuan shook his head.

“Damn, it’s all you, it’s all because of you! Otherwise, it will be only a matter of time before I conquer Huaxia, and those legendary super powerhouses will eventually become Shishen who obey my orders! ”

An Beiqingming roared indignantly.

“So you’re still thinking about it.”

Wang Xuan said unexpectedly.

At the same time, he was still a little speechless.

This guy’s vitality is really tenacious, obviously he is dying and there are so many words.

“I’m not willing, I’m not willing!”

An Beiqingming roared.

The next moment, a foot stretched out and directly stomped his head.

The world is finally clear.

“That’s a lot of.”

Wang Xuan pouted.

Because he was about to die, An Qingming’s golden body had lost its terrifying defense, so Wang Xuan easily smashed his head.

At this point, a generation of Qixiong An Qingming died at Wang Xuan’s feet in such a humiliation.

In the void, a wisp of ghost is expressing its last attachment to this world.

“Wang Xuan, although I died, I left you a lot of surprises, so enjoy it.”

An Wei’s remnant soul let out a sneer, and then completely dissipated in this world.

At this time, the dark atmosphere in the mausoleum also dissipated, and it returned to its original appearance.

After An Beiqingming’s death, the entire world of supernatural energy in East Asia caused an uproar.

Deep in the savannah.

A shaman ran into an inconspicuous yurt in a panic.

“High Priest, it’s not good, it’s not good!”

He said in a panic.

“I already know, needless to say.”

The High Priest said deeply

His originally cloudy eyes suddenly burst into bright .

Tong Wei’s body also straightened abruptly, and his body was full of energy.

“That Oriental super powerhouse who just came a few days ago is actually dead.”

The shaman still hasn’t recovered from the shock.

“This also shows that there is another incredible monster in East Asia, and we don’t know whether this is our gospel or disaster.”

The High Priest looked into the sky in the distance and said meaningfully.

Stick Country Border.

Rolling mountains. Peak height. Towering into the clouds.

At high altitudes, snow and ice never melt.

In the wind and snow, a man in a gown is walking alone.

“An Bei, that junior is also dead, what kind of divine is this guy who killed An Bei.”

The man looked into the distance with a grim face, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.

“It is said that Lord Tanjun was also killed by that person.”

His eyes became serious, exuding monstrous killing intent.

Jumon, an incomparably old name.

According to legend, this man was the founding monarch of Goguryeo.

Not long ago, an unknown magical force suddenly rushed to his mausoleum.

Immediately afterwards, this old monster, who had been dead for more than a thousand years, suddenly came back to life and gained a strange but clear memory.

“Although it is not clear why I was resurrected, but you wait, I, Jumeng, will definitely avenge Lord Tanjun!”

Jumon said to himself with a gloomy face.

Toyokoku.

Inside a dilapidated, almost forgotten temple.

At this time, a majestic woman dressed in ancient costume suddenly appeared.

“Where am I?”

She looked at her hands and said to herself.

At this moment, a memory suddenly came into my mind.

“Wang Xuan? An Bei Qingming? What the hell is going on here? ”

The majestic woman thought with a suspicious face.

But after only a few seconds, her eyes returned to clarity, and the endless sense of majesty on her body also radiated.

“So that’s the case, well, since you resurrected me, then I’ll do you a favor and crush the corpse of that guy named Wang Xuan.”

The majestic woman licked her lips and smiled very cruelly.

If anyone familiar with Oriental history is present, they will definitely be frightened by this scene and faint.

This majestic woman is the legendary monarch of the ancient Evil Horse Tai Kingdom.

Humble Queen!

Now no one knows that these legendary powerhouses have been resurrected.

All the powerful people in East Asia and abroad in China were in panic at this time.

Especially the Toyo country.

After experiencing the disastrous defeat in the East China Sea, the powerful people of the Eastern Ocean Country have been greatly damaged.

Now not only the leader is dead, but also the pressure of the Huaxia Kingdom.

“Damn, it’s all the ghosts of the Anbei family, before the Huaxia people come, you must find them to settle the account!”

Many people saw that An Beiqingming was dead, and they had no scruples.

They hated that they had been dragged into the water and got stuck in the mud, so they spilled their anger on the heads of the Anbei family.

Pity An Qingming Hero I, but after his death, he was dug up by his own countrymen and dug a grave, and there was no peace.

“Alas, let’s think about how to deal with that Wang Xuan for now.”

Several of the most vocal bigwigs did not have the mind to settle accounts.

After this battle, Wang Xuan’s reputation has spread to all corners of the East Asian supernatural world.

The whole of East Asia was shocked by his famous name. _

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