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　　‘Is this what you left behind...’

　　 The immortal sect master looks at the sea of ​​stars, stares at the naked eye, and perceives the distant shore that cannot be crossed.

　　 is thoughtful, solemn, jealous and cold.

　　 "He shouldn't be alive anymore..."

　　 The Star God whispered, a touch of awe and even a touch of uncontrollable fear appeared on his face.

　　In recent years, there have been many emperors counted over 30 million years ago and now, and Guanglong Zhizun has listed the nine most respected humans in ancient and modern human races as the'ten great deities of human race'.

　　 Of course, there is the grace of cherishing the eleven steps to bring him back to the nine realms, and naturally it is also because this supreme is truly invincible.

　　 He has never experienced the years when Guanglong was alive, but the year he was born was when Guanglong Supreme disappeared and the Overlord Palace was at its peak.

　　 He has heard too many legends about that supreme in his life, and he really understands what kind of terrifying existence it is.

　　 He is so strong that countless people are in awe as a god. Even in the past three years, there are still some people who believe that he is not dead, and there are even speculations that he has already become a fairy.

　　 Since his death, his breath is still in the cosmic stars in the long years of two thousand and eight hundred years ago.

　　 stood in front of all the practitioners, even if he was as powerful as the eternal sect master, he still moved forward half a step late, even,

　　 took a half step back!

　　 "Yes, he shouldn't be alive... but if he dies, it must be because he doesn't want to live..."

　　 Immortal Sect Master narrowed his eyes.

　　 Does anyone want to live?

meeting!

　　 and there are many!

　　 It’s just that he is not sure, among those who don’t want to live, whether that Guanglong is included...

　　 "This is not his time anymore..."

　　 Just thinking of that person, the Star God's heart was throbbing, and some couldn't control his emotions:

　　 "Those who are remembered should not be alive, and those who are revered should be dead!"

　　 "Yes, people respect and cherish all the dead!"

　　 The eternal sect master seemed to have emotion, but he didn't say much anymore, just put it down on the palm of his heart, but there was a pale blue aura floating like mist.

　　 does not disperse for a long time, and there seems to be no return.

　　 "The master?"

　　 The Star God's pupils shrank, only to find out that something was wrong.

　　 This incarnation of the eternal sect master has a faint sign of disintegration!

　　 just after waking up, is going to fall asleep again?

　　 Was it a battle with this Daoist, which caused the previous injuries, or...

　　 "I woke up before the time limit from my deep sleep, and I didn't have much time. I couldn't hold the person. Sooner or later, it makes no difference."

　　Eternal Life Sect Master glanced at the Star God:

"You were created by me alone, but unfortunately because of this, it is still a bit worse than the real Heavenly Transcendent Realm. I sleep frequently and it is difficult to make up for you. This change in the sky may make up the final gap for you... .."

　　 Practicing is like mountain climbing, one step climber, or you can get a glimpse of the whole mountain, but there is a gap in the subtleties.

　　 The seven people, including the Star God, were created by him, and their magical powers are not inferior to the other kings. Unfortunately, few people are not him, and naturally they do not have the vision and state of mind that are as high as him.

　　 It needs to be polished slowly, thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years, in order to truly display the power of the ‘inheritance’ given by yourself.

　　 hum~

　　 Amidst the shaking of the divine will, a light that resembled a stream of red gold streamed from the palm of the eternal sect master.

　　 turned into a pale, illusory sun god.

　　 "Did you write down what I said?" The eternal sect master's eyes fell on the ashamed Yang Shen.

　　 Thousands of years ago, he had been aware of the time when the great changes of heaven and earth would happen, and had warned that no one in the door was allowed to be born.

　　 If it weren't for Yangshen to make a sudden move, he could wait for the world to change drastically, and when he was full of energy, he would ascend to the summit in a prosperous posture and aspire to the highest.

　　 "Even if I don't take action, the Taoist will not let it go if he is aware of my existence."

　　Yang Shen gritted his teeth, endured the intense pain from the depths of his soul, and responded in a low voice.

　　 How painful it feels to be blown up by others, others can't realize it at all, but how much pain it is to be completely broken and reorganized again, no one knows.

　　 The sharp pain is caused by fury.

　　 At this time, he was ashamed and angry, and even more fierce, but it was killing intent, surging to the limit.

　　 The master of the eternal life sect glanced at him coldly, his breath was like a waterfall, almost smashing the sun **** again: "If I don't come, you are dead."

　　Yang Shen's face turned white and stopped talking.

　　 The Star God shook his head, but he did not stop him. It was more than the Yang God. If the sect master arrived, he himself would be seriously injured.

　　 "You don't need to be high-profile when you go to Dongzhou. If it is not necessary, you are not allowed to show the saint in front of you. The Taoist is not allowed to approach or provoke at will. If you see it, you can withdraw!"

　　 The immortal sect master gave an order, ignoring the reaction of the two of them, and it turned into a blue color and dissipated in the void:

　　 "That person was hit by me. Before the sky changed, it was difficult to recover his vitality. You waited to hide, and he would not be hit by him when he was cut off from his breath..."

　　 The divine will shook the sky and the eternal sect master had disappeared.

　　 The connection between this starry sky and the outside world also disappeared in an instant, and the original boiling spirit has been invisibly calmed down.

　　 The ring of stars that was torn apart by the previous void riots was also slowly formed again under the huge volume of the stars, but it was reduced a lot compared to the past.

　　 "I am not allowed to wait for revenge..."

　　Yang Shen lowered his head, looking at his erratic figure, his face was extremely ugly.

　　Although he is not dead, he first lost the spiritual accumulation accumulated for thousands of years, and then lost the physique of the Holy Spirit that he had cultivated for nearly 20,000 years. This is even more uncomfortable for him than death!

　　 Even though he still has a back hand, and returns to the practice again, I am afraid that his strength will fall to the end among the "Seven Disciple".

　　 Such a deep hatred, why don't you let yourself report it? !

　　 "That man has great magical powers, and sooner or later it will be a big trouble in the door. I will finally have the time to return today."

　　 The Star God took a deep breath, his mind also has many complications:

　　 "If you let me go now, can you really get revenge?"

　　 "Assemble the power of the seven people like me, no one in the world can be killed! The eternal star once, known as the second in Guanglong, will not be killed by me!"

　　 Yang Shen's eyes dimmed, but he was not convinced.

　　In the eight thousand years, except for thousands of years of haunting, he spent the next ten thousand years in the killing, but he also collided with such an opponent for the first time.

　　 No one came, just a stab in the air, let him perform all his best and almost died!

　　 The unsuspecting weird that all kinds of magical powers were broken, made him unforgettable even now.

　　 "At that time, I waited for the seven people to be in the same heart, and the treasures were all recovered. Now, where is there such a condition?" The Star God shook his head and said no more.

　　 In this battle, he watched much more carefully than Yang Shen, and he knew deeply that the strength of that Taoist was not comparable to the eternal king he had killed.

　　 If you say that the eternal king is Guanglong second.

　　 This man is simply the rebirth of Guanglong!

　　 Even if you want to kill, it is absolutely impossible to go in the state at this moment.

　　......

　　 Huangji Continent, Dongzhou, the beginning of the Holy Land.

　　当~

　　 The bell rings again, and the sound waves are rolling.

　　 "What happened again?"

　　 Very far away, the divine master of the beginning changed his expression, a little frightened.

　　 He can clearly see that with the ringing of the bell, the lines and principles of the floating golden bell of Da Shi Jinzhong dimmed a lot in an instant, which was obviously a huge consumption.

"this is?"

　　 The low old man's heart was shocked, but his attention was not on the golden bell, but stared at An Qisheng.

　　The battle that took place in the depths of the starry sky, no one present could see it, let alone what happened.

　　 Although he has achieved one goal, it is still not enough to see the battle in the depths of the starry sky.

　　 But I can faintly feel a breath that is shocking and does not belong to this Yuanyang Taoist, spreading in all directions in the Dashi Jinzhong.

　　 caused the Da Si Jin Bell to ring again.

　　 And in that breath lingering, this newly promoted Heavenly Power, his breath suddenly fell to the bottom, as if he was hit hard.

　　 Most of the people present couldn't see anything, he noticed it.

　　 That breath seems to have been recorded in the door...

　　 The two elders of Fenghou looked at each other, but they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

　　 The Yuanyang Taoist climbed to the realm of the sky, without the slightest jerky. With the power of the first golden bell, he absorbed the spirit of the arrow from the enemy's attack, plus his own supernatural power.

　　 In today's world, it is a symbol of invincibility. Who can resist, it seems, has hurt this master in the opposite direction?

　　 This breath flickered just for an instant, but how cultivated the two of them are, naturally they would not suspect that they were wrong.

　　 "Does that breath look like the one recorded in the door?"

　　 After hesitating for a moment, the low old man still fluctuates, and the sound is transmitted to the majestic old man.

　　 The latter nodded solemnly, with a shock on his face: "But, more than fifty thousand years have passed, can he still live?"

　　 More than fifty thousand years have passed. Even if the Supreme has longevity roots, it is absolutely impossible to live such a long time. Can that person still live?

　　 "It's hard to say, hard to say..."

　　 The low old man hesitated on his face, his eyes were complex and terrifying.

　　The Middle Ages changed, and later generations became unsuitable for cultivation. A period of chaos and confusion lasted for more than a million years. During that period, it was also the time when the foundations of the Holy Land were consumed the most.

　　 According to legend, in those buried years, something terrible happened.

　　 Until the recent ancient times, Guanglong ended that period, and there is a record in All Sacred Lands that when Guanglong became the Dao, there was an'external demon' attacking with all spirit treasures.

　　 No one knows how the battle was going. As an extremely rare fierce battle in Guanglong Supreme’s life, it was naturally recorded by many holy places.

　　 Among them, there is the breath of the ‘outer demon’.

　　 How similar is this breath to the record?

　　 coincidence?

still is?

　　 The hearts of the two are heavy, and it is more complicated to look at the white-haired Taoist in the golden bell.

　　Huhu~~~

　　 Amidst the turmoil in the Golden Bell, An Qisheng was in it, his body swayed for an instant, not half of his injuries appeared, but if anyone looked carefully enough.

　　 will find that at this moment, his body has a tendency to disintegrate and break into particles!

　　 was just forcibly pinched.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 An Qisheng slowly exhaled a long breath.

　　 His eyes were dim and lit up again, and his body's breath changed accordingly, circling ninety to nine.

　　 It wasn't until the Nine Transformations of the Great One Profound Gate were performed to deify the ‘gate of all wonders’ that the aura of attack was completely extinguished.

　　 The body, which is invisible to the naked eye, is also in a mess. The bones, bones, skin, and internal organs have suffered terrible injuries that can cause ordinary people to die thousands of times. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　, it was An Qisheng who transferred the shock received by the soul to the body.

　　 Yuanshen’s injury, in this world, is also called the ‘dao injury’, which is the most terrifying type of injury.

　　 Even a king cannot heal himself.

　　An Qisheng also doesn't try the Dharma with his own body. He does not have to try the Dharma with his three flowers.

　　In fact, with his physique at this time, he was almost disintegrated by the shock after suffering this injury, and turned into a particle form again!

　　 The horror of the injury can be seen.

"Suck!"

　　 "Huh!"

　　 took a few deep breaths, and a **** smell that was hot like gunpowder was spit out, turned into a substantial flame, and the roasted void was wrinkled.

　　 The physique injury that has been repaired into a ‘keep changing’ is nothing to him.

　　 During his breath, the vitality of his fall has slowly risen, and his face has returned to ruddy.

　　Hu~

　　 raised his eyebrows again and looked around, his eyes raining.

　　 The sky is above and the earth is surrounded by various repairs, but there is no sound, and the world is deadly silent, only the wind whispers.

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