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Chapter 347 The Birth of Zhu Xian

The practice environment of the universe is probably the ups and downs, ups and downs ...

Every other time, the so -called golden world will appear. All kinds of constitution Tianjiao continues to emerge. The law of the law is easy to understand.

When you meet your opponents, you may die. Most emperors and emperors are born at this time.

And when the golden world passes, it will fall into the dull situation of all spirit. It seems that all savings are gone, and it takes a while. In addition to the older generation, it is difficult for newcomers to achieve achievements in practice.

One side.

The time interval of each golden world is about thousands of years to ten thousand years. There is no regular, and sometimes it is even tens of thousands of years.

Of course, this is the overall level of the universe. The ancient star may rise against the trend for other reasons.

There are also life ancient stars for millions of years, and up to one or two power can be gone. It cannot be generalized.

Now, many great saints look at Ji from the heart, and the shock in his heart does not know where to say.

So great, far exceeding the past, will this life be born in this life?

"Located a big hair."

Many great signs, most people win the Phoenix vanity. It can be said that the capital they invest is gone.

Fortunately, they are just small gambling. The bets of Gami are valuable for ordinary people. All of them are not as good as a treasure. For them, they are just playing.

"Qingyang, your old guy made a lot of money! I want to invite me to drink back, otherwise I will never stop it with you."

There is a big saint who hosted the Grand Saint of Qingyang, joking, he has something to ask for help in Qingyang Dasheng. This is a good opportunity.

A person's betting is nothing, but it is still considerable.

But ... Qingyang Dasheng smiled bitterly, because someone bought Ouyang Feng to win before, and suddenly squeezed 3,000 pounds of red flame god copper. It was a precious spiritual material that could be used to forge the great sacred soldiers and even accurate.

Emperor soldier.

Three thousand pounds, not a decimal. This kind of copper is rare and the density is relatively small. Adding a hundred pounds can make a soldier have extraordinary characteristics.

According to the odds of one loss, he suddenly lost 6,000 pounds of red flame god copper. This time he was a loss.

"Brother Qingyang, what about my red flame god copper?"

A young man in the human race laughed at Qingyang Great Saint, and touched the beard.

Qingyang Dasheng forcibly showed a smile, and he scolded the other party eight hundred times in his heart.

"Wait a minute!"

Qingyang Dasheng opened his mouth, he first went to find the familiar Dasheng to collect his gambling capital, and then added some of his own collection. The value was similar to the 6,000 pounds of Qingyang god copper.

Dasheng.

"Do you know that Ouyang Feng will win? He is here!"

Qingyang Grand Saint suddenly said.

"Where, where! That's the pride of the heavens of my family. Who does it support him?"

The sanctuary of the human race laughed. Looking at the value of the treasure, let's take it down.

Really happy, the information asymmetry is treasure. If he is not afraid of the Qingyang Grand Sacred Association, it will not be three thousand pounds.

Listening, Qingyang Dasheng thought to hit people.

He dared to guarantee with his head. This old -fashioned man from the human race is not the first contact. This is not the first contact. Qingyang Dasheng also has the information of the other party. Why didn't you see the guy in front of him support his younger generation?

If you take a deep breath, the news is not his own problem. It seems that Ouyang Feng has done a big deal in the past two months, otherwise he won't know.

Nympho

"Also, what are the two seniors, what is the situation here?"

Ji Congxin took out the two altar fairy wine, but it was worried about the giant of the old saints.

In front of him, there are two great saints, one is Hanhai Great Hai, one with Ji Congxin, and the other named Dutian Dasheng.

Han Hai Dasheng smiled and gave Ji from the heart about the recent things.

The three are sitting in the newly refined Ping An boat. It can be seen that there is a huge ancient city in front of it, full of traces of years.

It turned out that they pursued the source of the pole killing and found nearby, but lost the root of the killing.

I don't know where to appear.

In the past two months, they have changed five places and want to lock the root of the polar killing.

Every time the extreme killing is a flash of flashes, it cannot be completely determined where.

It can only be certain that the murder of the polar road is unattended. It can be said that it is a masterless thing.

"Why not find separately?"

Ji Cong asked, some puzzled.

"Isn't it the ancient emperors?"

Hanhai Dasheng smiled and talked about the reason.

On the one hand, dozens of great saints here have been calculated. At present, the ancient city of the ancient city is very close to the roots of the killing. It will not go far.

On the other hand, the children of ancient emperors were not eating dry rice. They held the Emperor's soldiers, and the guardians were extremely powerful. Although they were fighting, they also formed an alliance.

If someone wants to leave the ancient mythical road, then it can. If you want to leave the team, do it yourself -then what did you find?

Don't share it, don't you give face?

Especially the prince, the most active, afraid that someone would not say a word, and snatched the might -existing emperor soldiers.

That was his. If there was an extreme emperor, the prince was no longer afraid, and he had to retrieve his face.

"They play a good amount. In this case, even if there are Emperor soldiers, they will definitely fall on several ancient princes. The other party has the weapons left by their father. Who can compete with them?"

"With you, it's much better. Someone in you, so that we can fight hard."

Du Tian Dasheng was a little angry, and those ancient princes were too bully.

He has not been so atmospheric for more than 2,000 years.

Ji left the ancient boat from his heart, looking down at the world with both eyes, and several star areas around him were now.

The star domain here is strange, and he can't see it in some places, bringing him a sense of danger.

Six ancient cities stand in the starry sky, the middle of the star, and a life ancient star. There are many living spirits in it.

"There were originally arranges to ban the ban, and there were several portals guarding, which was difficult to enter, but the Phoenix Dao once urged the Emperor's soldiers.

After a clean, although they did not find the Emperor Taoist soldiers, they all had a lot of gains. "

"Originally there were seven ancient cities, standing in the void. As a result, several ancient princes jointly made an ancient city into fly ash. But after that, several ancient princes paid a small price, and they did not do this.

It's so arrogant, just three feet in the remaining ancient cities. ""

Hanhai Dasheng opened his mouth. The ancient city here is very mysterious. There is a formal method left by the mythical Tianzun, which is much stronger than the ancient city in front of the ancient road.

"Look at the ancient star of life, there was a strong man who was approaching the quasi -emperor there, which was surprising, but after the ancient prince came, the great saint was directly hit hard.

A old man in the Phoenix Mountain was holding the Emperor of the Emperor. At that time, I didn't come, not clear. "

"Where is Ouyang Feng? Please come out!"

Suddenly, there was a sound outside.

At the same time, Ji from his heart to a horrible attack, killing him, Ji from his heart quickly flashed, and came to the starry sky.

Looking at the Ping An boat behind him, Ji Cong was relieved. It was really good, otherwise he would have to re -refine it.

"There are two brushes, yes, you can be a prince and opponent, come to fight with me."

The second son of the Emperor holds an immortal sword, and he is quite arrogant and domineering.

He heard that Ji had a record from his heart, and immediately came out of the customs and came to Ji from the war.

Ji Congxin didn't say much: "Okay, let me see, what do you have."

The two were not speculative, and immediately started to do it.

Ji Congxin has less communication with the second son of the Emperor, but the growth of the other party is shocking.

It rose in a short time, and on the basis of the immortal emperor, the way of the imperial emperor had a different approach. It can be said that if it wasn't for the prince Zhu Yu, the immortal sword would be satisfied with the second son of the Emperor.

The battle between the two, the Qiankun turned back, the space collapsed, the stars were light, and the edge of the immortal sword made Ji from the heart that he had to change.

Too frightened.

Otherwise, his dragon pattern black golden tripod is afraid to be split into pieces, and it may not be repaired for a year or two.

Except for the prince, there is no fear in the face of the undead sky knife, even if he holds other ancient emperor soldiers. Because this heavenly sword is too extraordinary, it is extremely sharp, even if God Jin dare not touch it with it.

In the end, the emperor's second son Phoenix flew blood. He was full of unwilling defeat, which was amazing.

The undead sword flashed, the power skyrocketed, and the polar power shrouded the world, but the emperor's Indian gods also recovered.

This is not the end. After that, the Dragon Girl, the Golden Girl, and the prince and the emperor went into battle.

All defeated Ji Congxin.

Their original prestige was blessed on Ji from the heart.

In particular, Ji Congxin's battle with the emperor was too exciting. The two manpower fighting for eight thousand moves regardless of the victory and losing the defeat.

"Dangshiben did not admire, Ouyang Feng, you count one."

The emperor sighed, he was a little lost, and he was defeated.

"Where is the prince, if you are not the emperor, who is the victory or who you want to negative or say two?"

Ji Congxin made his own strength.

"No, no, you don't bullish people with Emperor Emperor, which is different from the garbage of Huangxu Road."

"I have someone who is printed with it. It is a bit convenient to practice.

Ji Congxin said the truth, the prince is really admirable, even if he is an enemy.

The indomitable spirit makes people worth learning. He can see that the prince has begun to follow his own way, and he wants to abandon the Emperor's ancient scriptures.

"Those who know me, shake the light! Ouyang Daoyou, what can you do in the future, you can come to my prince."

The emperor laughed and felt that he had met a confidant.

He thinks so too.

In his life, the eight gods will be the guardian, and there are no friends. There is no friend. Only Ouyang Feng, from the beginning, the relationship is good.

The prince laughed and left, and there was no sadness at all.

He is not afraid of his opponent, he is afraid that he has no opponent.

After a circle, several ancient princes and Ji Zhi closed their hearts and sorted out their gains.

After leaving the customs, there must be some improvement.

"This is Emperor Hengyu's Hengyu Sutra. Is Ouyang Feng the descendants of Emperor Hengyu? But he does not surname Jiang!"

Someone recognized Ji Ji from the Heart Repair.

"It may be a pseudonym." Someone spoke.

After being recognized, it is still acceptable to be hit by people like the Emperor's ancient prince.

"Is he Hengyu's pulse, is there a double emperor?"

"No, it's not Hengyu's pulse, Ouyang Feng's qi and blood, there is no fluctuation unique to Hengyu's pulse."

Qingyang Dasheng was very sure, he touched his gray beard.

"How to say this? Have you ever seen Hengyu's pulse in Qingyang Taoist?"

"Five thousand years ago, I met Hengyu's emperor, which was also a very arrogant heaven. In just a thousand years, he entered the realm of the quasi -emperor, and he was extremely brilliant.

Where the other party is, I have never seen each other's appearance in recent thousand years. "

Qingyang Dasheng opened his mouth. When Emperor Hengyu practiced to its peak that year, he was a small half sanctuary.

Now that he is old, there are not many Shouyuan, at least two or three hundred years, even if it is Huangxu Road, he will not find him.

Because it is likely that after World War I, Qingyang Dasheng died.

Thinking about it, Emperor Hengyu must be alive, but he should also enter his old age.

Thinking about Qingyang's hearts like this.

Time passed, and March passed again.

The killing of the polar roads has appeared twice, but they were all in a flash, looking at the depths of the universe, as if it was searching for something.

Ji Cong's heart was looking for, and he didn't find the root cause.

Stir -up in a time.

Many big saints are beaten

Nympho

Ziwei ancient star.

"Master, it's time to preach again."

Brothers and sisters Xiao Zixi poured the mysterious seeds and came to Ji to follow the heart.

Let Ji Cong sigh that time has passed fast, and three months have passed.

He went out of the customs and began to preach. At the same time, he paid attention to what the practitioners who created the Dharma, and whether there is any problem, whether there is any problem, and thinking about how to modify it. It is better.

In this process, it is also a kind of practice. The teaching is long and can create a powerful ancient scripture. It is also a combing of your own practice. The stronger the scriptures, the stronger the degree of grasp of the practice realm.

Many monks are caught in an enlightenment. This is a very rare opportunity. Many small disciples and even heads run to listen to the way.

If it weren't for Ji Congxin, it would be difficult for them to have such opportunities in their lives.

Ji moved from his heart to the Lingbao Live Scriptures, and Qing Ping's sword turned into a flat -looking look. Behind him, some wisdom sparks were born in his heart.

At the same time, in the ancient road, a very strong killing appeared, a blood -red sword appeared from the void, and the sword tip trembled, as if looking for something.

"Emperor Bing!"

Many great saints were immediately alarmed, along with many ancient emperors.

Nympho


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