"Your god map is no longer, what else can you rely on? I have been waiting for you for more than 2,800 years. You are a good sacrifice. I need your flesh and blood."
"Bang"
Speaking of this, a stone gun appeared in the hand of drunk lies, but it was simple and unprepared, but it had a strong deterrent atmosphere. It was the perfect meteorite.
Open the chest.
"I forgot to tell you. In order to deal with you, I differentiated a strong part of the spiritual consciousness, so that I just extinguished you completely, after refining you.
I will naturally find a way to condense the god map in your memory of your memory. Instead of using others, I will not be able to control myself and evolve the one! "
The sound of drunk lies is very indifferent and ruthless, and it becomes very cold, which is very different from the previous appearance.
"By the way, you can tell you that some people you who have found me did not die. I once met a group of strong men, hundreds of heads of dragons.
The leaders are the great devil of the dragon tribe. A very potential person has reached the nine heavens of the half god realm.
"Where are they?" Zhang Chi's eyes shot two forced people's light.
"Hundreds of dragons, that's really a powerful life, gathered together, making people feel exciting, I devoured them all."
"You, ..." Zhang Chi was furious, the tall figure of the Dragon Demon King, he would not forget that he had been sheltered with a clown and was very interested in the beast. He was the guardian of the dragon.
He avoided the hunting of the world, but he had died in the hands of this drunk. The entire hundred of the life of hundreds of dragons was finally strangled here.
"Bang"
Drunk sand shook lightly, and the whole ancient dead city of Pang Tai An was shaking violently. Among the tall buildings around, a golden skeleton rolled out of the tall buildings, all of which were the remains of the dragon tribe.
Bai's miserable bones, some of the eyes, even sore Zhang Chi's heart. He saw a huge white skeleton of an old ancestral dragon, which was accumulated in front of a small mountain. It was the Dragon Demon King.
Hundreds of white bones, hundreds of dragons, died in the city tragic.
"Drunk lying on the sand, I always know that you are not good, but never expected that you can make me so angry, don't kill you, I swear!"
"Unfortunately, you are hard to keep it yourself, and the anger continues to surge, let it ignite you ..."
The sound of drunk lying sand is like a magic star language. The black flames in the Taikoo Demon are burning, and they are connected to the angry atmosphere of Zhang Chi, sweeping towards him crazy.
This is the evil star of the evil.
At the same time, the drunk sand handheld hand holding a rod and a stone gun, wearing it towards Zhang Chidong, the gunfire shakes the world of undead, and the powerful energy fluctuates through the dead city of Taikoo's undead to tear tens of thousands of miles!
"Only its own strength is the most fundamental power. For more than 2,800 years, in order to cultivate, I have rarely used big kills to sharpen myself, but today I will break the ring!"
Zhang Chi ripped out of the ancient roll and went forward.
As if a real world came out, the five kings seemed to be going out, and co -suppressed the drunk lying sand to suppress it.
"What?!" Drunk lying Saudi was shocked.
"Two or eight hundred years ago, you did not look at the whole battle. I also had ancient rolls besides the map."
"Well,"
The ancient rolls were greeted by the wind, and the five kings stepped towards the drunk.
"ah…"
The drunk lying screaming, the vibration of Taikoo Shencheng, like a heavenly prison, is full of yin, and then began to tighten, endless black light shining, and wanted to wear out the relaxation and ancient rolls. At the same time, the stone gun was shocked to the five Weiyan figures.
"Bang"
Within the scope of the ancient roll, all black light was absorbed, and the stone gun was flew towards the ancient volume.
"impossible!"
Drunk screaming, because he found that he couldn't control this stone gun.
"Is it his meteorite?"
Drunk lying sandy eyes are shocked.
"Bang"
After all, the stone gun got rid of his control, and did not enter the ancient volume, and appeared in the hands of a king.
In this way, the ancient rolls were shocked, and the stone gun was fused, so that the power of the entire picture was a bit strong!
"Well,"
The ancient roll shake is like a trembling of the sky, and the prestige is much stronger. The stone gun is shot with a dazzling blood!
The whole tightening of Taiku Lingling City shakes a while, it seems to be broken, and the black light has collapsed a lot.
Zhang Chi was surprised for a while, there was room for improvement in this ancient roll. A stone gun was added, making it a lot of power. If the five kings of meteorites return, what will happen?
Seeing the situation of drunk lying down, he retreated decisively and turned into a virtual shadow. It was rushed out of Taiming City.
Moreover, he was unwilling to leave this city of undead to Zhang Chi, rolled his palms, and the city of the undead shocked Zhang Chi out, quickly narrowed, and followed the drunk lying on the sand.
"It's not easy to leave!"
The ancient rolls were empty, and the stone gun was turned into a martyr's golden light, which illuminated the world of the undead world.
"Bang"
Bright light is more than a hundred miles, chasing the soil in the Taikoo Dead City of Five hundred miles away.
"Well,"
Drunk lying on the sand, and urged the great power of the Taikoo Dead City to make this city collapse and block the stone gun.
However, Zhang Chi didn't want to let him go, throwing the ancient roll out directly, covering the sky in the world of undead.
"Even though your deity is strong, a wound of spirituality is not possible, and you can't let you go anyway today!"
The crushed undead city was relaxed, and he was going to reinforce the god of God he had.
Seeing the hundreds of dragon bones, Zhang Chi was already angry, and it was impossible to let him go.
"Bang"
The drunk lying sand was swept away by the ancient roll and flew out. It was impossible to escape through the space.
"I underestimated you!" The drunk sand was calm and didn't panic.
""
At this moment, Wanli List a Taikoo Undead City flew here, and the Magic City of Drunk Sands came!
It is obviously different from the ordinary ancient city. This city shows the ethics of life, and it is trembling and terrible.
"Even if you master the treasures of the sky, you can't accept me. My deity can take the last step at any time, but it is more complete."
Zhang Qian changed color, drinking: "One!"
In the ancient volume, Guanghua flowed, the five kings were united, and then a huge palm stretched out the ancient rolls, overwhelmed, and was drunk and lying on the sand flying.
"Impossible!" He yelled loudly,
"Bang"
Drunk Sand was caught by a hand, and he was rolled into the ancient roll. A stone gun worn him in a hole, and he could no longer struggle.
"It's useless for you to have a deity. I must wear this strand of spiritual consciousness!"
This is the last sound left by Zhang Shi, and the back of his body was turned into an ancient roll, and it turned into a flowing light to disappear.
This is the understanding and mastery of the ancient rolls after Zhang Chi Xiu is a big progress.
The next moment, he returned to Shenzhou, and then sank into the ground.
In this way, Zhang Chi was silent and started to practice silently, and secretly looked for the lost war sword.
He uses nine ancient lamps as a source. Every five hundred years changes one party, every time he practice in front of the underground old lights, feel the operation of Xingchen running to reason, condense the mysterious method, and find a picture.
The array is not fully supplemented by body, he summons the god map with this awareness.
In the past, he read the marks of the magic scarf, so he could simulate all kinds of great power of the god map, so he just found the nineteen war swords one after another.
Time flowers, years are like shuttle, and silently disappeared.
Zhang Chi has been under the ground of Shenzhou, and has been silent for more than 4,500 years, and it has passed more than 6,300 years before the last battle of the past.
When he woke up again, he felt the terrible abnormality, and it seemed full of endless sadness on the ground.
He heard the roar of all beings, and the world was sorrowful. When Zhang Chi appeared on the earth and soil, the life of the world was coated with charcoal, and the brief reincarnation ended.
Obviously, an accident occurred this time. Sirius of the exotic world lost patience and directly eliminated the creatures on the earth. Unlike the history of the past, it continued to have a complete history of civilization. It ended all this in advance.
The city is destroying, and the souls are leaking zero. Zhang Chi sees that he has been familiar with the world's power. Some people can even call them.
He wanted to take it, but he endured it after all, because he was unable to change something.
Can it really be numb? His inexplicable sorrows in his heart could not help but shot, but in the end he tightened his fists and forbearance.
He seemed to be a passerby, watching coldly, at the moment of this history, almost numbly witnessed the end of an era ...
The scene tragedy is staged, and the powerful heavenly cities are tens of millions of corpses, the perfect elf clan blood -stained forest, the wild orc tribe blood flows into the river, the powerful dragon corpse is piled up in the dragon valley ...
Bleeding stones, bones like mountains, the earth was stained with blood, and Zhang Chi finally moved, wearing ancient rolls, concealed breath, sitting quietly in the depths of the earth in Shenzhou.
Sadness and joy, life and death, life and death, so many experiences have allowed him to be iron -hearted, but it is by no means numbness, not to be unable to save, but cannot be saved.
Powerful experiences, silently see a short cycle, the same mood as sentient beings, silently bear all this pain.
It is not to escape, but for the final ultimate battle. Now go out and send it to death. It does not make any sense. It always wants to die and value.
At this moment, Zhang Chi experienced the pain of Mo Di, until the ground was dead, and completely calmed down for decades. He was still motionless.
For hundreds of years, he was like a dead wood, almost dying. Until thousand years later, the underground of Shenzhou was under the ground, and a strong breath came out.