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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters lingering sound

Chapter 391: Yu Yin is not absolutely

The ancient fist made everyone back but it could not be returned. There was a wave of waves, a wave of waves, endless, and endless power.

It is the ancient wasteland that has a manifestation and understanding. If Cuiyu also masters this method, her strength must be on the next level, and the ancient shortage is difficult to win easily.

Therefore, after this battle, Cuiyu's eyes were particularly bright, and a kind of perception fell in her heart. Her mind, a unreal figure dancing swords, sword light waves, endless.

Even more powerful. A road of sharp swords hidden in it. Only when I came into contact, I completely broke out. This is what she just understood.

With a touch of mysterious smiles, Cuiyu seemed unpredictable. Xiangjin was excited, and trot over, saying: "Princess Cuiyu, have you awakened the blood of the royal family?" The sound is not high, there is a sneaky feeling

. Cuiyu looked at him with a smile, saying: "Prince Xiang Jin, you guessed well, I did awaken the blood of the royal family."

Speaking, stretching out the slim jade hand, a crystal green armor emerged. Xiang Jinyuan opened his eyes and looked at Cuiyu in surprise. For a while, there was bitterness and joy in the bottom of your heart.

The jade jade, such a talented jade, made him out of the spirituality and became the heavenly pride of the human race.

Of course, this is his own thoughts, not Cuiyu's thoughts. In Cuiyu's view, although the body cannot be under the ancient tree of the spirit, the heart is always there. That land is her home.

Ranking, the first ancient wasteland, the second jade jade, and then downward. The Bai -nation who did not enter the rankings was sent out.

And the Bai people who entered the rankings are on the mountain, and the golden light is dazzling and dazzling, and the sky starts, like a sun that travels. From the ancient wasteland, the golden god ring on the body flies, and it turns into it.

For the two large golden characters of the ancient wasteland, then the jade, the king of Aoki, etc., one hundred people, the gods on their bodies flew to the sky, turned into their names.

As soon as Jashan shocked, he disappeared, leaving only a hundred masters. Everyone quickly gathered their relatives, friends, and men, forming their own camps. The silver -colored 100 -ethnic King list once again appeared, flashing with dazzling light.

Ancient wastes and others looked up, watching the glory of their own. The five followers of the ancient wasteland turned out to be famous on the list.

The ancient wasteland smiled indifferently, he was proud. It was not because of his own strength and achievements, but because of his friends, his relatives, and his disciples. Each one was famous on the list, and he got a part of the luck.

The world of Honghuang is shocking, roaring, and seems to be cheering. There are also many beasts to celebrate.

This is a big world, the prosperous world of the hundreds, and the great world of their own. The floods and beasts are illusionized, and they basically cannot see their differences. Unlike the orcs, they have no obvious breath.

The beasts can feel it at once. And the flood beast is not the case. They change adults, and they are generally the same.

The four king of Aoki came to the ancient waste, showing a mild smile. They were able to pay for many years, and they were naturally happy. King Aoki looked at the ancient desert and said: "You are really strong, although you are unconvinced, but you can not be convinced, but you are unconvinced.

I have to say that you are too much beyond me. I am king of Aoki, willing to be your followers. "Then, the three of the king of Huo also expressed such ideas.

The ancient wasteland was a little stunned, and said, "The four of you are powerful to the extreme. How can I make you as my follower?" Gu Desen didn't believe in the spirit of Wang Ba, let alone believe in it, and did not believe in

The pie was dropped in the sky. Although he was very exciting, he had to ask the last sentence again. Such things, the ancient waste dared to faint.

King Aoki sighed, a little regrettable: "Although we have not been out, there are still some understanding of the outside world. The orcs of the human race, the Ling tribe, are all powerful existences. Among them, the people and the people and the people.

The orcs are the most powerful. The human race advocates harmony, and the orcs advocate the battle. Although the four of us are powerful, they do not want to go to the inexplicable battle. "

The ancient desert sighed, seemed to have the same feeling, and said: "The hundred people have already declined, and the population has declined sharply. They belong to the human race and the orcs.

The meaning of Guhuang means that this world has long changed, and human races and orcs may not have time to control the strong ones such as them.

King Aoki was really dumb, and looked at the ancient desert. The ancient shortage touched his head helplessly, and was really uncomfortable by a man.

I don't change my heart anymore. You are very strong, I am very optimistic about your future. Follow you, it will be very good. "

The other three have no words. They are smaller than the king of Aoki, especially the Kanshui King. They are a lot smaller. They still have ambitions, and there are boundless pride. The ancient shortage is even more surprising.

There are no powerful forces, there are only a few strong enemies, do you have to decide so much? "After that, Guhuang looked at King Aoki again.

King Aoki was really stayed this time, and the other three were staying. In their opinion, the ancient waste was so powerful that it was definitely the most powerful Tianjiao cultivated by the human race.

Pointing at Donglong ordinary, saying: "That is the great power cultivated by the human race.

Donglong walked slowly, and to the ancient deserted road: "Ge Brother Qian gave up, this time, he will definitely be famous all over the world and be cultivated by the human race." The ancient barren whispered, no words, and did not answer. He did not answer. He did not answer.

What is yearning for freedom and will not be bound by the human race. Although the human race is difficult, he will come forward, but it does not mean that he likes to be bound by the human race.

Donglong ordinary seems to see the ancient waste, and regrets sighing. He stood beside the ancient wasteland and standing proudly. He was strong, although not as well as the king of Aoki, the most talented.

The main thing is that the ancient waste dare not underestimate this man. From the practice to such a realm, it ignits the blood in the body, and it is as powerful as the ancestor.

Such examples, even the four royal clans, are only one of him. Therefore, the West Tiger World and Beixuan Tianwu are very admirable, or convinced him.

The strange glory, said: "You are very good. However, I won't go the path of my predecessors, and I repeat the same mistakes again."

Donglong's ordinary color was exposed, but he did not ask questions, but looked at the Best King List in the air. He said blandly: "Everyone has their own ideas and their choices, but they must be responsible for their actions.

You four of you have a high position on the Best King List. Although you can choose freedom, most of them cannot be like it! "

When the ancient desert heard, it was so moved. It turned out that no wonder the ancestors and Bai people left such a one. It turned out to be the eternal thugs.

The strong backing, but did not expect that it was a rootless duckweed. The ancient desert smiled, and it didn't seem to care. It was ordinary to Donglong in my heart, but looked at it with a high glance.

The Bailian King Bangs are taken, and the transmission is turned on, and there are still a few days. They have time to think about their future, and think of their own way. The ancient wasteland has always been looking for Xuanhuang Shenlong, but it is nothing to find.

He did feel the breath of Xuanhuang Shenlong, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't find it. The ancient waste was a little depressed, but there was no way.

He is sure that Xuanhuang Shenlong is either reincarnated by ancestors or disciples of ancestors. He should be more familiar with here. For a while, he always had a sense of crisis.

Fire Demon God, kill it, the sense of crisis was eliminated. But at this time, I wanted to come, but I was shocked.

Xuanhuo Demon, insufficient strength, is impossible to give him a sense of crisis. And where is the real source of crisis, what exactly is it? The ancient desert feels that my heart is a bit messy. What kind of situation is this?

The deserted thoughts are difficult. Xuanhuang Shenlong, ancient gurgling conjecture, followed him, waiting for the opportunity, always the Xuanhuang Shenlong.

After all, only Xuanhuang Shenlong can have this strength. The ancient wasteland has refined the blood of Xuanhuang Shenlong, and more than one drop. In this way, the two have some wonderful induction.

I can't feel it now. However, the ancient wasteland believes that Xuanhuang Shenlong must have entered here, but it has not appeared.

After all, the ancestor was built by the ancestor, and it was a holy place for cultivation. All the existences that could live here are powerful and boundless.

This is a thing that is conducive to the hundreds of people. The ancestors are selfish. They calculate the demon king and the gods, so that the body of the devil's corpse is obsessed, and the spiritual wisdom will be derived again.

Of course, the demon king was awakened, suppressed the will of the king of the murderer, and dissolved the supreme magic body. It seems that he was liberated after seeing himself.

The doubts were heavy. I sighed, and the ancient desert had to give up thinking. Thinking of those nihilistic, it is better to find Xuanhuang Shenlong here.

And more people are cultivating. The world here is strong and strong, and there is a rare generous generosity. Practicing here can become much easier, and the strength of the strength is more obvious.

But it is not inferior to the so -called Tiancai Treasure. It reaches the level of life at the top with the ancient shortage. The ground is just the energy that makes him stronger.

And ancient waste can have the current achievements, thanks to the level of life. If it is not the level of life at the top, it is impossible for the ancient waste to survive after the boundary. And, there is no such life level, the origin of life is absolutely absolutely the source of life.

It will not be pure to the extreme, nor will it leave a trace. Although it is said that the origin of the ancient wasteful life is better than ordinary people, but the quality of them cannot be ignored.

Ancient wasteland has also recently wanted to understand these things. According to the calculations of some people, the ancient wasteland should be a person who does not exist in the world. It is also a change of ancient wasteland.

The same is true. Through the instructions and protection of ancient wastes, it has reached such a realm.

First of one, it was because Cuiyu activated the blood of the royal family and returned to her ancestors. Her life level reached a very high level. Moreover, under the teachings of ancient wastes, her level of life also reached the level of ancient wasteland.

They are far away. Therefore, only Cuiyu can enter the state of control. Before, the ancient desert always thought it was the relationship between the Wuji realm.

Now, with the growth of strength, the ancient abacus is completely understood. Among them, it is definitely because the level of life is improved. Only when the level of life is improved can it be in the world of the body.

The level of life in the world is quite high, and the average creature can only be defeated.

Therefore, there is a penalty and a thunderbolt. Once the level of life reaches the level of heaven and earth, there is no gap, it will be difficult for this world to impose a penalty.

Punishment has long been beyond any days of penalties recorded in this world. Ancient Wilderness suspected that there was a wider world that performed heavenly punishment for the Fa.

However, these are not important. Guhuang looked at the jade jade around him, and the people not far away and others were warm and warm. With a family, he was not afraid of anything. Ancient Wilderness then relaxed everything and practiced it.

Get up. Regardless of what he is Xuanhuang Shenlong, it is far from far away! In this interior, the ancient waste was immediately stunned. Is this still his body world?

In the ancient world, there was a strange change in the body. The chaos turned into a pure land. Unlike the previous world, there was a mighty life. Although it was weak, it made the ancient shortage surprise. Only this external outside.

The world can accommodate the real life. The realm of ancient waste is named after this purpose.

The ancient desert was a little suspicious. She opened her eyes and glanced at Cuiyu. She was bland and fixed. However, in Dantian, she had an unimaginable vitality. The ancient barren hurriedly closed her eyes and realized it carefully.

All the Taoism immediately realized the heart, so that the ancient deserted was unsatisfactory. However, he was more focused and immersed in it.

In the ancient Dantian world, the five elements are all things in derivative worlds, yin and yang are reincarnation in the world, chaotic condensation, nothingness to be born, and in charge of everything. Moreover, the entire world is full of power.

Good, this power is exactly the power of the way he realizes. Moreover, it actually contains the meaning of the sky.

The heavens are open, and then the heavens and the earth are derived from the heavens and the earth. The creature appears. The ancient shortage looks like a creator, looking down at the land of this side. Although there is no real creature born, it can be clearly understood. Maybe there will be one day. The ancient wasteland is quiet.

Quietly realized, forgot the time, forgot the heavens and the earth, only himself, one person, in the creation of all beings ...

And the Honghuang continent has gradually dimmed in these days. Especially the particularly obvious Quartet continent, which has gradually disappeared to nothingness. Only the last central thick soil continent is still slowly disappearing. When everything is everything.

After they completely disappear, they can return to the world of their own heavens again. Thinking of this, they are a little excited.

On the contrary, the flood beasts from the ancient and ancient areas are all sad, looking at the home that gradually disappears in nothingness. They are not reconciled, but after all, they are their homes. Only they have them.

More powerful strength, with a higher status. The flood beasts that come out in the future can live better.

Each generation of the flood beasts use this to encourage themselves. They can rely on different races, can fight, but for this common ideal, no one knows the ideal ... to be continued


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