Ancient Godly Monarch

Qin asked the people of the day to see the shock, they will be the inheritance of the will of the gods, this can not imagine.

The gods high above, it only exists in the legend of Qing Xuan, they do not know what the realm is, now, after following Qin Wentian, there must be such an anti-day opportunity.

"It's not the Lord." The strong man of the war against the saints looked at Qin and asked him to feel his heart. It seems that the Lord of this generation is likely to create history, and it is actually the prophecy inheritor of this world. The Holy Lord is not only the Holy Lord who fights the Holy Family, but also shoulders other missions. The ancient Qingxuan forces that these people combined together seem to be much more terrible than their ancient fighting tribes.

"This buried land is seeing the sky, then, is the Taikoo people coming?" asked the god.

"Come, I am constantly stepping in, just because they don't know the situation inside, so I arrived here as soon as possible. I will play against the **** of a winged protoss. I borrowed Qin to ask the body of the sky, and he borrowed him. The body of the descendants of the winged protoss." Sichen Tianshen said: "And, with the continuous entry of the ancient fairyland, this ancient Qingxuan will be destined to be everywhere, even today. It has been sealed for countless years and is too weak. The people here are the masters of Qingxuan, and Qin Wentian is the Qingxuan Emperor."

"It seems that we have no choice." Some people say that they have some doubts about whether these people are qualified to inherit their will, but since this is already the master of Qingxuan, they can only choose them.

"The ancient times of the ancient times have been passed down to the ancient times, and the best and outstanding people in the world have been chosen to accept their ethics. From generation to generation, the most tempered ones come out, I don’t know if they still exist now. Now, we will also choose the inheritors and accept them. Inheritance, is this somewhat similar to Taikoo's Taoist heritage, but I am somewhat worried, but even so, I have to try it."

"Well, you release your own star soul and show your strength. Let us see who you are willing to accept." Futian God of War looked at the crowd and said that Qin Wentian brought many people and the remaining will of the gods. There are not many, then how to choose, give it to the gods themselves.

Everyone is a little nervous and expecting. They release their own star soul and strength, and show their ability as much as possible.

On the huge body of Futian God of War, his illusion emerges. He is a very majestic figure, a god-like existence. At this time his eyes are on the side of the fighting saints. "You are the same people, it seems to be The anti-Sacred tribe of Taikoo Xianyu."

"Predecessors know my family?" A strong man of the fighting saints is excited. He now knows that the people in front of him are the characters of ancient times. They are the gods of ancient Qingxuan. They even know that they are Taikoo. Fighting against the saints, this means that the gods in front of you are likely to have seen the fighting saints in their heyday.

"Know, very old existence, fight against the saints, claiming to fight against the sky, Taikoo strong family, now, is it falling?" Futian warrior asked.

"Predecessors, my family has long ceased to exist, and now it is lingering and refuge in Qingxuan." The strong people of the fighting saints showed sorrow. Although they have been practicing for many years, they are already old monsters, but they have heard people talk about it. In the ancient times, the glory of their family, the heart is full of emotions. It turns out that the ancient books handed down from generation to generation did not deceive them. They are really the ancient and ancient people of the ancient times, and they have fallen.

"It turns out that, well, I am good at war. If you fight the saints, you will have my will to pass on." Futian God of War said, he will choose one from the fighting saints to inherit his will, and know other The tribe practiced.

Fighting the saints and strong people revealing the excitement, this wants to speak, and suddenly thinks about what, looking at Qin Wentian, I saw Qin asked the day to open: "Predecessors, fighting the saints from generation to generation Nowadays, I am the lord of this generation of fighting saints. I was entrusted by the previous generation of the Holy Lord. Nowadays, the fighting saints can inherit the will of the predecessors, and the younger generation is grateful."

When I heard the words of Qin Wentian, the people who fought the saints immediately did not hesitate, and they all yelled at the **** of war: "Thank you for your predecessors."

Another super-God's gaze fell on Jun Mengchen's body and said: "Natural body, you are the world god, I am as you practice, you inherit my will."

The man said that he flew directly to the front of Jun Meng's dust. The gods looked at his movement and smiled: "We all know that it is suitable for you, won't grab it with you. I didn't expect it, there are still a few good seedlings."

Jun Meng dust clenched his fists and showed his excitement. He said: "The younger generation is willing."

"Well, stronger than expected." A female **** smiled shallowly, her phantom wearing a red robes, bright and unparalleled, with a **** red glow, glamorous, she stared at Bai Qing Road: "Little girl, I am a blood refining queen, can you pass on my will?"

Bai Qingmei is a stagnation, she can also get the gods inheritance, looking at Qin Wentian, she wants to seek the advice of Qin Wentian.

"This silly girl." Qin asked the white to see Bai Qing's eyes speechless, said: "Thank you for your predecessors, this girl is my sister, there are seniors to take care of, the younger generation is grateful."

"Well." The blood refining queen faintly swept Qin and asked Tiantian. Some of them were not very happy. She wanted to accept the passer. This girl looked at Qin and asked her, and she had no face.

"Qing Shantou, still do not see the Master." Qin asked Tiandao.

Bai Qing’s words to Qin Wentian are naturally heard. She looked at the blood refining queen and said: “The disciple Bai Qing has seen the master.”

"Would you like to practice with me, for my disciple?" An old man said to Qinger.

Qing Ermei looked at each other. Before she felt the old man’s eyes staring at her, she did not expect to finally choose her. She only saw her looking at her side, saying: “Predecessors, this is me. Master Zhi Di, teaches me to practice, if I follow my predecessors, I need the teacher to agree."

"Well, yes." The old man nodded, showing the color of satisfaction. In the face of the temptation of the gods, he still had to ask the former master, and his heart was rare. She naturally did not want to accept a ungrateful disciple, although she did not plot. what.

"Qinger, you are not weaker than me now, talent is higher than me, I have been unable to teach you anything, and now there are seniors who are willing to accept you as a disciple, this is an honor, not to see the new master." Ji Di is Very open.

"Master respect." Qing Ermei looked at Ji Di, can feel the faint feeling of loss on the other side.

"A disciple will eventually surpass the master, this is the way for the teacher, read in your teacher and apprentice, and then follow me to practice." This **** figure looks to Ji Di Road.

After a trip to Ji Di, he immediately showed his excitement and said: "Thank you for your predecessors."

"Qinger thanked her predecessors." Qinger also smiled happily, and this is the best.

"This is a virtual god, and work hard." Sichen Tianshen said to Qinger, his look is solemn. Obviously, this old man is extraordinary and is a top figure.

"The younger generation thanked the predecessors of the gods." Qin asked Tian.

"Why are you thankful?" Laojiao looked at Qin Wentian, how can he be there.

"Predecessors, this is my wife." Qin asked Tianxiao to smile, and the old man looked at him deeply: "Cheap your kid."

Qin asked the gods to look even more embarrassed, but the heart was happy.

"These magical repairs are given to me." A terrible magical **** god is extremely majestic. Qin Wentian has been waiting for the other party to open, because this figure is too temperament, and at first glance it is the magic of the demon. Head, he hopes that Wanmoo Island can inherit him. Now, he really chose the magical repairs of Wanmao Island. The top demons on the magic mountain of Wanmo Island are good at each other. This magical **** god wants to accept them together. It is also normal.

Wan Mo Dao's magic repair is a happy meeting, and his heart is also a feeling. Following Qin Qiaotian, the magic master, the experience is really different.

"You are a swallowing beast?" There is a white **** figure looking at the little bastard, his eyes are terrible, like the light of the roulette, able to swallow everything.

"Predecessors, this little guy was met by chance. It is said to be the king of the swallowing beast." Qin asked Tiandao.

"It is indeed a kind of pure ancient blood, you follow me." The white figure is open.

"You are not terrible?" The younger voice of the little guy came out, and suddenly the white **** looked awkwardly, then laughed aloud, and the gods of the heavens also laughed, and endured countless years of eternal will not die, are they powerful?

"Ask the day, what are they laughing at?" The little guy sprouted and looked at Qin Tiantian.

Qin asked the weather to give him a head directly, making the little **** reveal a grievance.

"Selling is shameful." Qin asked the day without words, watching the day the **** said: "This little guy is young and ignorant, the predecessors do not blame."

"I think it's very interesting, you can adjust it." Bai Tian Tian Shen showed a bit of interest, let the little **** chill, how to feel the taste of conspiracy.

"The people of your family inherit my will, and the Suzaku." There is a female **** who looks to the Nanhuang female emperor and her ancient phoenix. This female **** has a pair of terrible pure blood phoenix wings, extremely extraordinary. The Nanhuang female emperor and others are naturally happy.

"The younger generation thanked the seniors." The female emperor's voice is soft and the posture is very beautiful, still not losing the meaning of the female emperor.

The purgatory squatted down. I didn't expect the other person to see through myself at a glance. She looked at Qin Wentian, and the gods were speechless. It seems that Qin Wentian’s position in these people’s hearts is really detached. What kind of characters are they? Tianshen existed, and he wanted to accept the descendants. These guys were not directly happy and desperate. Instead, they looked at Qin Wentian and were speechless.

Qin Wentian felt that the eyes of the gods became more and more embarrassed. He was speechless to these guys. They all looked at what they were doing, stupid? Don't look at this opportunity!