Chapter 197 Returning to Cangyun Spirit Race Invitation
Chapter 197: Return to Cangyun, Ling Clan invitations
In the endless void, a piece of darkness. This piece has an extra space like amber. In the space, there is even a group of people. Ancient Wilderness endured the drowsiness and fatigue of the heart, the operation method, and the injury was restored.
Although he forcibly used two types of heavenly, and blessed with red snow, he destroyed Nanyu Dance. However, he himself reached a limit.
Now he can be said to be strong and strong, a child can knock down or even kill him. Cang Ming took several other people, rushed over, helped the ancient waste, and slowly rushed towards the edge of the seal.
On the top of the head, a nine -colored wheels are floating and heavy, absorbing endless starlight, and turning into the power of the origin.
Various forces are the origin and restore itself.
The ancient barren attack was just the most harmful, the power of his origin. After all, his strength was not enough, and forcibly promoted the chaos and nothingness.
Insufficient strength, the elder, let himself fight a fight, and the enemy died, and he was seriously injured.
The ancient shortage was carried by Ling Tong and rushed carefully towards the direction of Cangyun City. As long as he arrived in the Cangyun City, the talents of the ancient wasteland were really safe. Therefore, despite the carefulness, their speed continued to increase, and they were as fast as lightning as lightning.
Disappear.
The South Bark Continent, in the nanda valley. In the middle of a thick mountain forest, the beautiful small lake ripples ripples. A white -haired old man, holding his back, looking at the lake water. Suddenly, there was a hurried footsteps.
Breaking the tranquility belonging to it here. The old man is still fascinating and has not made any moves. A middle -aged man came here, but it turned out to be a dragon.
The owner of the family has a high weight.
His majestic face has a hint of anxiety and incredible. The old man with a white hair is the south of the Nanda, but the nanda family of the previous generation.
: "Father, my tribe, my family, who went out to kill the enemy, did not have a lifetime, and the elders of the Nanda Dai Tian were destroyed. I don't know what?"
The ordinary people who ordinary people slowly turned around, and he had white hair, but had a young man's face. However, a pair of vicissitudes with bitter eyes made people ignore his face. South
There was a picture in the eyes of the sparrow away, which was the picture of Nanguantian out to chase the ancient deeds. Among them, the shadow of the Yu and other big clan appeared.
Finally, the picture is fixed in one place. In the amber -like space, several ancient wastes walked out of the sky and flew towards the sky. After, the amber was broken, the void returned to normal, and there was nothing there.
: "Although I don't know how Cangming's little guy did it, but Nanda Wu Tian has been dead for a long time!"
Nanquan flower dragon was gloomy, and said, "Father, can you see what happened in the sealing void?" Nangqua grass was calm, as if wearing a mask. He was silent for a long time before he said slowly.
: "No, the void stagnation, all stagnation. No one can move except those who are in them.
Nangquelong sighed, doubting: "Who is the one who killed them? That is a very powerful force!" Nangqua Cao left silently, he didn't know. Just as he himself.
In the end, what happened in it, he couldn't get rid of it. He could go back to time, but he couldn't see the stagnant time and space. What was hidden?
The ancient wasteland fled, while nourishing the injuries. After three or two days, the injuries of the ancient shortage improved, and they also returned to Cangyun City. The ancient desert was relieved, they finally returned.
Come back with glory. Although the ancient wastes are not very important for such glory. However, glory is glory, and no one can erase the glory.
Jian Qingyi, holding the long sword with antique and ancient colors, standing on the front. His left is the Guanjiang Sea, and the right is Guan Tong. Behind them, the ancient desert saw Guan Tong and Murong Qingyun.
His ancient ancient ancients! The ancient waste was struggling and walked down from Ling Tong. Although his face was pale and still, he showed a happy smile.
Jian Qingyi has a sharp look, and the whole person has become a non -long sword. His cultivation has reached the sixth floor of the inverse boundary.
It hasn't entered the core of the source of the chaos. Why did it make such a progress? The ancient desert wanted to break his head, and did not understand, what was the reason.
Jian Qingyi showed a kind smile on his hard face, "Master, ancient wasteland, exquisite, you are back!" Looking at his face, you know that this guy must have heard of the excellent performance of the ancient wastes.
Kuraki said angrily: "Stinky boy, don't let us enter, do you still want my old man to blow off here!" Cang Ming saw Jian Qingyi blocking there, and he was furious when he was worried about the ancient waste injuries.
The appearance of a kind of anger made Jian Qingyi suddenly dumbfounded.
Guhuang waved his hand and said with a smile: "The master of the city, don't blame Tsing Yi, he is just a little excited!" Jian Qingyi saw this, and immediately nodded, indicating that he was really excited.
At a glance, "It's just the six -story practice of the inverse boundary level, what is excited?" After speaking, I walked towards the main city of Cangyun City, as if I didn't care about it at all.
But just a few steps, he suddenly turned his head and shouted at Jian Qingyi: "What? Your stinky boy is already the sixth floor of the world? This is simply incredible!"
Come back, look at Jian Qingyi, take a look at the left, and look at it. It seems that the new continent was found. The ancients were the people who couldn't help it anymore, and they laughed.
During this period of time, several of them rushed to the road. Today, it was just a happy time.
Back ...
In the distant sky, in the ancestral area, a huge planet. The spiritual clan has been breeding here for many years. This is also the base camp of the spirit clan, or the ancestral land of the spirit. Here
The masters of the Ling tribe are guarding, and ordinary people are absolutely not courageous here. When the jade and the Linglei team returned here, there were also a large number of people to welcome it.
Xiangcui Yu, the first dazzling woman in the martial arts ceremony, and even the first dazzling existence, she belongs to the spirit family! Now, Xiang Laohan is also a new noble of the spirit. He follows the spirit tightly.
The chief of the clan, behind the past. The incense past, the patriarch of the spirit, is the super master of the early chaos. His son, Xiangjin, can be regarded as a peer of evil.
And Xiang Cuiyu, the woman who rose up in the lower realm, was strong in talent, but far surpassed his son. However, Xiang Past is an excellent leader.
Give them resources and let them rise in the spiritual clan. And Xiang Cuiyu, although they do not have a cold to everyone in the spiritual clan, they only respect him.
When Xiang saw Xiang Cuiyu at first glance, his eyes widened to the limit. He was secretly sorrowful in his heart, "No, the strength of this little girl has reached the peak of the inverse boundary?
How many years have you been! This still allows us the elderly people to live! "However, he was still calm on the surface, and said:" Everyone has worked hard, come, let's talk! "
, Walking towards the tent, it seems that it is time to talk about it.
After negotiation of the Ling tribe, the ancient Yu and Qizong were also lively. Among the two of their tribe, in addition to the peerless talents such as Yu Fan and Yan Biao, it is naturally worthy of congratulatory celebration.
It has become the core of their respective martial arts or families. Maybe, the two parties are eventually controlled by them. However, Yu Wenjing is a tragedy, but Huaqian is barely shortlisted.
Think of it, they are like fluorescent and Haoyue, and the small ones are ignored.
And the forces in the chaos, regardless of the size, are discussing the just -concluded martial arts ceremony. Moreover, in the following period of time, everyone will use this as a discussion, and they will be happy.
The forces of the Douram are naturally a few happy and more sorrows, but their thoughts are different. Among them, some people's hearts are the most embarrassing.
These people are the people who dispatched themselves to pursue the power of the ancients. Moreover, the most important thing is that the people they sent are not returned.
The power was hit, and their little heart had to worry about it, nervous. Afraid of the next moment, the guy of the ancient barren killed.
At this moment, the ancient shortage was just recovered. And Ling Tong did recover his strength, but the harm they suffered was nothing. With the strong protection of ancient wastes, they basically did not suffer any harm.
And ancient waste, after many days of cultivation, then supplemented the lost life source, and the dull life of life gradually got rid of the dimness.
At the moment of the recovery of the ancient desert, Cang Mingzhuan made him a trip. The ancient shortage came out of his own account, such as light and shadow, disappearing in place. After a while, he came to the main government of the city.
. Cang Ming's old face is dignified, full of seriousness. The Jian Qingyi behind him is concerned about his face, as if he has encountered any huge problems, or a solution problem.
Guhuang said with a smile: "What happened, why are you so serious!" As soon as Kurai waved, a big red post flew over and fell in the hands of ancient wasteland.
At first glance, worshiping the ancient desert, a year later, the ancestral domain of the spirit tribe, the princess Cuiyu chose the daughter -in -law, and the scene was present! "
Converge, sigh in my heart, "It should come, always coming!"
Yes, in this way, he must go! The ancient shortage clenched his fist, and his face was full of perseverance. He said secretly: "This goes, people block the killing, God blocks God!"