Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 977 Break the taboo, the battle of Prison Saint! (triple)

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The emperor's death did not come, he came from the nine heavens, and descended the [-] zhang Yunshan Mountain. The surroundings were quiet, and he was intimidated by his temperament, and there was no sound. In one's ears, it even penetrated into the depths of the mind, as if it was about to leave a brand.

Among his peers, even Su Qinian felt that he had never seen such a scene in his life. There is no doubt that this emperor of the Dragon Burying Valley is more terrifying than imagined.

Ao Zhan was unmoved, and only calmly said: "He is him, I am me, so what if you are presumptuous."

The emperor died without a smile, and the followers around him were all silent. Some of them had followed for only a few months, and some had followed for several years, or even more than ten years. They knew that the emperor was angry, and no one could If you resist, there will be bloodshed and even death.

The emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley has a strong back and a stern face. Even if he is smiling now, it still makes people feel shuddering. His smile is very light, and the death breath in his eyes like a barren mound is gradually thickening. His black hair is curly. Scattered on the shoulders, the temperament is strict, and a little rough, like the reincarnation of a demon god, the black armor is simple and unadorned. At this moment, his eyes fell on Ao Zhan, and he said lightly: "Pick the dragon's skin, pull the dragon's tendons, break the dragon's bone, and imprison the dragon." soul."

As soon as these twelve words are uttered, it is like a wind of death, spreading at the foot of Zhenyun Mountain. Many young masters dare not speak out. It is not until they really face a sanctified emperor that they deeply understand what majesty is. Like a prison, there is no escape of energy, and there is also a great sense of oppression. It is hard to imagine what will happen if you become an enemy.

"Kill nothing!"

Ao Zhan shouted loudly, his blond hair fluttered, and his eyes glistened with murder. These twelve characters undoubtedly aroused his murderous intentions. The Burial Dragon Valley has long had old grievances with the four great masters, the Long Family and Suotian. There are few descendants, and more often, members of the Zhanlonggu clan are born and compete with the four great dragon families. In Ao Zhan's memory, in his generation alone, many clansmen have fallen to the children of Zhanlonggu, including Some clansmen of the same generation have experienced such torture before. If it weren't for the fear of the invincible emperor who was buried in Dragon Valley, and the peace of the ancestral land, many forces were entangled and undercurrents, and the four great masters of the Long family had already been buried. Dragon Valley, never die.

"You shouldn't have come."

With no expression on his face, Ji said: "The pure dragon blood of a dragon king's son is enough to make Ji's dragon burial body go a step further. Now that you are here, please hand over your bones and blood."

This is……

At the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, many young masters looked at each other in blank dismay. At this moment, they finally understood that the emperor Zhu Wu had already set his eyes on the seventh prince of the Ao family, and he wanted to use his flesh and blood to refine his combat body.

You know, this is the ancestral land of the Central Territory, one of the four great dragon families, the only son of the Seven Dragon Kings of the Ao family in the East China Sea, the emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley has no secrets, and he will take his flesh and blood to practice, and his gestures reveal His domineering made people's breathing stagnate.

"The scum of Burial Dragon Valley, let's fight!"

Ao Zhan took a deep breath, paused every word, and then the dragon scale armor floated out of his body. He had gorgeous blond hair, and a phantom of a real dragon appeared behind him. He raised his head and let out a real dragon chant.

hold head high!
The real dragon roared, the sound of the dragon's chant shook the sky and the ground, and at the foot of the mountain, countless young masters shook their minds and began to retreat. The battle was imminent. This kind of confrontation was too terrifying. Many young masters are extremely excited again, because they can watch the emperor's son make a move. A true superpower of the younger generation of the human race is enough to make many elders feel ashamed. This is a young saint.

At the same time, it is now well known that the seventh prince of the Ao family is in charge of the taboo of space, and the son of Suotian is in charge of the taboo of time. The two once teamed up and exchanged swords with the current Chonglei Saber Saint, and even almost beheaded a supreme saint in the Chonglei Division. , This makes all the young masters look forward to it even more, even the disciples of the emperor's followers in the central region are also bright-eyed. The ancestral land is also rare.

"Beat the followers of a certain person first, Luo Chuan, behead him."

Unexpectedly, although the emperor's eyes were slightly cold, he was quite arrogant, disdainful to confront Ao Zhan under the holy realm, and wanted to make the followers around him take action.

"Emperor, don't worry, you will not disgrace your life!"

Half a step later, a young man stepped forward. He was the leader of a group of followers. He was the great-grandson of a supreme king. The saint above, whose blood is so strong, has already stood on the top of the king of the holy ban, and is a supreme power.

"On the heaven list, Big Brother Luochuan is two ranks higher than Ao Zhan. Just because he still wants to fight the emperor, he really is beyond his control."

"Brother Luochuan broke through the battle body a month ago and achieved a half-step sacred body. His ranking on the celestial list can probably be improved by a few steps. If it weren't for the taboo of the void, the seventh prince of the Ao family would be nothing. "

Some saint sons and saintesses in the central region talked with a bit sour tone. While they belittled Ao Zhan, they emphasized the taboo of the void and the law of taboo. This is the desire of many young and strong people. Every taboo law, every There are taboos in every era, and they are scattered among the hundreds of clans in the heavens. In addition to the surviving elders and strong men, among the younger generation, how many people can control the origin of taboos, too few.

"If you want to challenge the emperor, you are not qualified enough. You must survive Luo's hands first."

Luo Chuan stepped forward, this is a very heroic man, with gorgeous black hair, dyed with a clear light like the bright moon, his breath is terrifying, wherever he passes, the void creaks, as if he can't bear his existence , oppressed not far away, some self-cultivated young masters retreated again, showing horror.

At the same time, as he took the eighth step, a mouthful of holy armor floated out of his body, bright yellow like jade, crystal clear and cold, filled with the breath of the sun.

He stretched out his hand again, and an amber-like crystal divine sword emerged in the palm of his hand, pointing at Ao Zhan from afar, the vaguely invisible sword rose up and locked it.

Ao Zhan was unmoved, just shook his head and said, "I would rather be a sword in someone else's hand than live for myself. You are a bit slavish."

"shut up!"

Luo Chuan scolded coldly, and his face sank. This Ao Zhan is not taboo at all, and he exposes people's faults when he speaks. In fact, he knows better than anyone what he needs to pay as a follower, so he has always tabooed some titles and words. I didn't expect Ao Zhan to be so unscrupulous, and his words were too unpleasant.

"It doesn't matter if Ao Mou doesn't say anything. All eyes are watching, and people's hearts know it. There is no need for Ao Mou to say anything."

Ao Zhan is very indifferent, he really doesn't like such an opponent, even though the other party is on the top of the list, he is two places higher than him, but this ranking is already half a year ago, in this half year, he has never challenged anyone in the top list, How can it be a waste of time, especially after the encounter with Su Qinian, several battles, the harvest is great, although it has not been fully digested, it has already made great progress.

"Bastard!"

Luo Chuan yelled violently. At this moment, he could clearly feel that many young and strong people in the four directions looked at him strangely. Indeed, with his identity and bloodline, he did not need to be someone else's follower, but he still chose He has no way to express some of the promises of following the emperor's son, and he only feels a great humiliation at the moment.

"die!"

Immediately, Luochuan made a move, and a small bright yellow world emerged behind him. The bright moon was like a disk, fixed on the top of the world, and the air of the sun was like a sea, submerging the foot of Zhenyun Mountain.

"Brother Luochuan's Taiyin Small World is ranked among the [-]th on the list of Small Worlds. It is rumored that as long as he can absorb the energy of the Sun, he may evolve into a Yin-Yang Small World and enter the top [-] list of Small Worlds."

There is a saintess from the Central Territory who whispers, with a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure. Those who can enter the small world list are all powerful small worlds, which indicates that since the entire human race entered the vast starry sky, the strongest [-] small worlds .

Whether the small world is strong or not depends to a large extent on the strength of the Taoism that one has comprehended, and the practitioner's own background is also indispensable.

groan!
There was a sound of swords screaming, but I saw the dazzling moonlight bursting out from the Taiyin Divine Sword in Luochuan's hand. This is a divine sword made of all the Taiyin Divine Gold. It seems a bit extravagant.

The stars were all dim, and as Luo Chuan drew out his sword, there was a huge sword power, like a bright moon in the sky, and the moonlight was so dazzling that it could be seen how terrifying the sword light was. In an instant, he stabbed Ao Zhan with his sword , the small world behind him shook, and the power of the small world of Taiyin moved. When this sword fell into Ao Zhan's eyes, it was like an ancient star of Taiyin falling from nine days away. The void drowns.

"Taiyin Shenyue Sword!"

There is Shen He, the holy son of Zhongyu, this is his father's famous swordsmanship, a top general book, and it is an extremely terrifying holy swordsmanship. Unexpectedly, this Luochuan has been passed down, and one of the swordsmanship has been enlightened. This sword, together with the small world of Taiyin, and the physical body of his half-step holy body, can still be improved on the list of heaven.

Ao Zhan didn't move, just looked straight ahead.

During these months, he may not be as advanced as Su Qinian, but he is not wasting his time.

One hundred feet, ten feet, three feet, one foot!
This sword was only between the fingers, and it fell into the eyes of many young masters. Ao Zhan seemed to have lost the power to resist and remained motionless. Many followers who walked with Luochuan sneered. The seventh prince of the Ao family is just a waste of fame At the same time, they also lamented that Luo Chuan's sword, with the partial recovery power of the holy armor, was enough to kill the saint.

Nine feet, five feet, three feet, one foot!
Three inches!

The edge of the sword is so close that one can even feel that the sharpness is no more than half an inch away from the pores. Ao Zhan suddenly gave a deep drink, and the whole body suddenly burst out with a terrifying sharpness.

This sharp edge is too blazing, like a mass of silver light suddenly appearing, more blazing than moonlight, illuminating the four corners and eight poles at once, piercing the sky clouds, straight into the vast starry sky nine days away.

At this moment, many people couldn't help but close their eyes, and even withdrew their spiritual will, because the sudden burst of knife power and sharp edge was too fierce, and they felt the breath of destruction.

clang!
At this moment, there was a magnificent impact sound, accompanied by a cracking sound, and immediately, a figure flew out from the glaring silver light, vomiting blood in the air, accompanied by half The crystal light sank into the cliff hundreds of feet away from the foot of Zhenyun Mountain with a puff.

That is……

The eyes of a group of followers fell, and the pupils shrank violently in an instant, and what was stuck on the cliff was a half-cut sword.

"impossible!"

"How could it be, how could Big Brother Luo Chuan lose..."

It was difficult for the saintess to accept, and she had always had a good impression of Luo Chuan. The victory was too fast, but the dust settled in an instant, and everyone didn't see what happened at all.

boom!
Luo Chuan fell to the ground with disheveled hair, and in the middle of his brows, a knife mark continued. From the bridge of the nose, to the middle of the man, to the chin, there was blood gurgling, staining most of his face red, and there was also a shallow line on the sacred armor on his body. It is conceivable that if it were not for this holy armor, it would have been cut in half by a single knife.

"you!"

Luo Chuan fixed his eyes on the dissipated silver light, and Ao Zhan stood with his hands behind his back. Even though he was far away, he could still clearly feel the overlooking gaze. The seventh prince of the Ao family, from beginning to end, They never took him to heart.

"Incarnate into a knife."

At the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, the emperor Ji Wuping said: "There are some methods, but unfortunately, the gap between you and me is too great to be bridged, you shouldn't show up, let alone provoke, here today, no one can save you. you."

"war!"

Ao Zhan responded forcefully, exhaling sonorously, he slowly lifted into the sky, and the dragon roamed the nine heavens, the sky has always belonged to the arena of real dragons.

"Emperor."

Luo Chuan looked at the emperor Chu Wu, showing a look of shame. He was defeated, and the opponent had already set foot in the supreme sword realm of being transformed into a sword. His combat power had risen, and he was far above him.

The emperor died without looking at him again, he just took a step forward and climbed up into the air, and a faint voice fell.

"After death, there is no need for a loser."

After death, there is no need for losers.

Luo Chuan was stunned. He never thought that he would get such a response. When he came back to his senses, he clenched his fist tightly, and his nails pierced his palm. There was blood gurgling, staining the ground under his feet red.

Not far away, a group of fellow followers hesitated, and some looked indifferently. Even the saint who spoke before chose to remain silent, and even turned her side slightly, without dropping her gaze.

Laughing at himself, Luo Chuan slowly got up and turned to leave. At this moment, his back was a bit bleak, and he no longer wanted to watch the upcoming battle. He needed to spend a period of time combing himself. So far, he has made many choices. Are they right or wrong? wrong.

Su Qinian went up into the sky, and under Zhenyun Mountain, some young masters also chose to go into the sky, but they stopped after a while, and none of them ascended to a thousand feet high. This is equivalent to a duel in the holy realm. When they fall, they need to concentrate on it, and dare not touch it lightly. If they dare to approach the central battlefield, the aftermath may be enough to easily bury them, leaving no bones left.

After half a cup of tea, it's over nine days.

The stars are shining here, and it is closer to the bright moon, like an ancient mountain lying in front of it, as if it is within reach.

Ao Zhan looked forward, the emperor stood without his hands behind his back, his black armor absorbing the starlight, his eyes like a barren mound looked at him calmly and indifferently, as if he was watching... prey!
Clang!
The dazzling silver light exploded, and a ray of knife light was like a silver waterfall, ignoring the distance in the void, without any warning, it appeared above the head of the emperor.

But in the eyes of Su Qinian and the emperor's son, the place where Ao Zhan stood, there was only a hazy shadow of a knife, like casted in silver, somewhat illusory and uncertain, and even vaguely, his figure could be seen .

Su Qinian understands that this is because he has just stepped into this sword state, and his control over it is still unfamiliar and has not been stable. Even so, this supreme sword state has also reached an astonishing level in boosting the power and sharpness of the sword. , even if it is not comparable to the name of the supreme battle, in Su Qinian's opinion, it is definitely not the same.

With this knife, Ao Zhan turned into a knife, using the taboos of the void, to show the extreme speed of the knife.

"too slow!"

The emperor said indifferently, at some point, one of his palms was already lying in front of the saber light, and he shook his hand.

boom!
The light of the knife fell into his palm and was crushed at once, forming a rain of pure silver light all over the sky, and then scattered into nothingness.

Looking at his palm again, except for a faint white mark that is almost undetectable, there is no injury at all. This kind of physical physique made Su Qinian who was not far away concentrate. His attainments are far from comparable to ordinary Eucharist.

Ao Zhan showed an unprecedented dignified expression, the person in front of him was more terrifying than imagined.

Shu Er took a deep breath, he grasped the palm of his hand, and the Void Knife emerged, like silver casting, crystal clear and ancient, sometimes solidified, sometimes transparent, as if between reality and illusion, with Ao Zhan's whole body His aura also became faintly present, as if he wanted to merge with this starry sky.

"Void Divine Gold, the opportunity is not small."

Ji Wu calmly said that he was not surprised that Ao Zhan could forge a Void Knife, because the other party can control the taboo of the Void, and it is conceivable that there will be such a chance.

hum!
But the next moment, with the emergence of a small world behind Ao Zhan, Di Zi Wu's eyes withered like a deserted mound finally gave birth to some emotional fluctuations.

It was a small world with introverted silver light, simple and unadorned. In the small world, the void was turbulently flowing, like silver dragons cruising around, and there were big stars floating up and down, and the silver light was gorgeous, like a piece of The vast starry sky is ups and downs in it, the breath is vast, and the abyss is unpredictable.

Long Yu Xinghai, the void is boundless!
"Void Small World!"

In a silent voice, he said, "I never thought you would be able to open up such a small void world. Although it is not perfect, but if you enter the list of small worlds, you can temporarily enter the top [-]. If the law of the void is successful, the small world Perfect and flawless, at least one of the top twenty, what a pity..."

Speaking of this, Ji Wu shook his head slowly, and the emperor said with regret: "Perhaps, you can try to refine your keel and burial dragon body to deprive you of the taboo law, but thank you Complete my way today."

"cut!"

Ao Zhan was unmoved, his expression was solemn, the magic knife of the void was raised, the small world in the void behind him rotated, and the power of the torrential small world fell down, his whole body gradually blurred, and then solidified, only A huge silver sword that can be eighty-one feet five feet high.

This huge silver sword is ancient and clumsy. There is a real dragon on the handle of the sword. The dragon's claws have four toes, holding the entire body of the sword. A terrifying saber force rises up, making the starry sky where the stars shine, and the sky is like a piece of space. The curtain swayed with fine ripples, and the world gradually became hazy. Under the nine heavens, a young strong man screamed and fell to the ground. Because he forcibly used his spiritual will to spy, his spirit was cut off by an invincible blade, and he was strangled. Broken will, instantly severely injured.

Boom!

In the next moment, the silver dragon knife fell towards the emperor, and the starry sky collapsed, like a mountain avalanche and the ground cracked, and it was like a surging tide. Qianzhang Town is surrounded by Yunshan Mountain, thousands of miles in all directions.

The group of beasts wailed, and at the foot of the mountain, many young masters also felt trembling. This sword is too strong, even if this battle has been higher than nine days, and stepped into the starry sky, it still has such a deterrent force, especially a group of young people from the central region Followers, some of the holy sons and saintesses are very knowledgeable, and they can't help being shocked at this moment. The seventh prince of the Ao family is more extraordinary than expected. There is no doubt that this is a dark horse. If he does not die today, he will definitely be on the list Take a big step forward.

"Death is not the end, destruction is the end..."

Immediately, above the nine heavens, a peaceful chant sounded, as if explaining an ancient scripture.

"Spear of Destruction!"

That was the voice of the emperor's child, and immediately, a black light emerged from the nine heavens, appearing on the silvery sky, like an eternal black hole, and like the source of all destruction, with a sharp aura coming out, Then there was a snort, like a crack in the sky, devouring the silver light in the sky, the starry sky reappeared, the stars dimmed, and seemed to be trembling, unable to bear the shattered aura.

puff!
Above the nine heavens, Ao Zhan's body was swaying, his face was pale, and he opened his mouth to spit out a stream of blood. He looked at the emperor in front of him, and in his hand was a spear that was as dark as the night, like the armor on his body. machine horror.

"Break the taboo!"

Ao Zhan said word by word, the heavens and ten thousand ways, among the ten taboos, time and space are the first, endless years are unshakable, fate is second, time is the third, void is the fourth, luck is the fifth, and it is ranked in the top ten. The sixth place is the broken taboo that the emperor has no control over.Going one step further than death, and harsher than destruction, destruction is the end of all things.

And obviously, the son of the Dragon Burial Valley has been sanctified in reincarnation, and his body has broken taboos, and he has also reached the level of law.

This is not borrowing power, but its own combat power. Ao Zhan lamented that even with the help of the Dragon Scale Sacred Armor, he is far from being an opponent. This is an underestimate of the power of taboo. The opponent is sanctified by the law of taboo. , has been catching up with the great saint.

"Who, get out!"

All of a sudden, the emperor looked at a starry sky, his eyes like a barren grave shot out two terrifying beams of death, and with a bang, the starry sky was torn apart. When the light is blocked, the two phases cancel each other out, turning into nothingness.

"God wants to say."

Ji Wu raised his eyebrows, looking at the beautiful girl who came out from the depths of the starry sky, holy and depraved all in one, her eyes like autumn water were full of smiles, but a little cold at the moment.

"I've met the emperor." Jing Luan, a young girl from Heavenly Desire, said with a smile.

"What are you doing."

Ji Wu said in a cold voice, "Heaven desires to pass on the Tao, don't get close to others, even he has such admonitions in the Dragon Valley, because someone in the ancestors fell, and became the Dharma King of this inheritance, which has become a stain and a stain that he can't erase in the Dragon Valley." shame.

Jing Luan was unmoved, smiling, but stretched out her slender hand, which was as white as jade, and turned her palm upwards, revealing a piece of broken and simple animal skin.

This is……

The emperor raised his eyebrows without raising his eyebrows, and suddenly felt a strange aura pervading. In the dark, he observed his own luck, and there was no sign, but a haze began to gather.

At this time, the girl Jingluan unfolded the animal skin in her palm, the animal skin was only about a foot long, full of cracks and holes, some were like gun holes, some were like sword holes, and some were like knife marks.

The animal skin is simple and unsophisticated, overflowing with the vicissitudes of time, you can clearly see that on this animal skin, there are densely packed, branded with no less than a thousand figures, among them are people, stone, ghosts, gods, and demon All of them are smaller than a fingernail, lifelike, as if alive, ready to emerge.

"Prisoner Saint Picture!"

As if thinking of something, the emperor's expression changed for the first time. As a descendant of the Dragon Burial Valley, he knows the four great dragon families and the Suotian clan very well. The thing flowed out from the dusty history at the end of the hundred years before the vast starry sky.

This is a secret treasure. In the first era of the vast starry sky, when it was revived, it imprisoned all the saints in the world, imprisoned the laws of the holy way, and shocked the starry sky.

It's just that at the end of the first era, the emperors were lost in the struggle for Taoism, and there was no trace in the second era. I didn't expect to reappear in the third era. This emperor and son had been warned by his father about anything, not daring to underestimate it.

"Please the emperor and son imprison the holy battle."

At this moment, Jing Luan, a girl from the Heavenly Desire, is smiling sweetly. She is quite beautiful and famous in the Central Territory. She is admired by many younger generations and is willing to be driven. .

hum!
It was too fast, Ji Wu had just realized that the picture of the prisoner had been revived in the hands of the girl, rising above the vast starry sky, an invisible force of sealing the town fell down, in the void, a series of simple stone chains came from the void , intertwined in the starry sky, and turned into a huge cage covering the starry sky thousands of miles away, imprisoning the four of them.

not good!

The emperor's son Ji Wu lowered his gaze. At this moment, he clearly felt that the laws of the holy way were silent. Except for the physical body, as long as he stepped into the power of the laws of the holy way, he could not be moved, as if he had been beaten back to the open heaven state. Standing at the juncture of final sanctification, the law will be fulfilled, but there is still a half step difference.

If it is said that the only thing left is his dragon burial body that has been baptized by the law, which is far more than half a step of the body, and it is the real physique of a saint.

"You are so brave!"

At this moment, the emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley stared at the girl with cold eyes, and finally his eyes fell on Su Qinian, because in his view, the Prisoner's Picture is the secret treasure of Suotian's lineage, and it is probably the crime of Suotian. The son was handed over to the person who wanted to preach that day.

"It seems that Jin thinks highly of you, but he is willing to be driven by a woman, and even give him a secret treasure." Wu Wu said coldly, "Do you really think that you can become a god if you seal the law of the holy way? You are too naive, Suotian's opponent, let's do it, I can't wait, I want to bury you under this prisoner's holy map!"

Hearing this, Su Qi Nian frowned slightly, then stretched his brows slightly, but he didn't intend to explain at all, he just looked at Ao Zhan, Ao Zhan murmured, nodded, and retreated to the side.

The prisoner saint battle, without exception, even Ao Zhan, who was wearing the dragon scale holy armor, also hid in his body. Although he doesn't want to admit it, it is true that he is far from being the opponent of the emperor's son Ji Wu at the moment. Perhaps the gap between the prisoner and the saint is even greater.

Thinking of this, and looking at Su Qinian at this moment, his heart is as arrogant as Ao Zhan, and he can't help sighing in his heart, when we first met before, he was still faintly taller than Su Qinian, this short time has passed, The other party has already completed the condensing of the ninety-nine battle soul clones, and has also made a leap in a big realm. His life has evolved again, and his combat power, even if it is only estimated, is already firmly above him.

"interesting."

Looking at Su Qinian in front of him, the emperor's eyes gradually brightened, and then there was a strong breath of death permeating the air. Even if he was banned from the holy way, he is still the strongest of the younger generation of the human race. Standing in the half-step ancestral ban, The sensitivity to the strong people of the same generation is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths... ten breaths... half a cup of tea.

Neither of them moved, but under the image of the Prisoner, both Ao Zhan and the young girl Jing Luan felt the increasingly intense murderous aura permeating the starry sky, and there was also an invisible spiritual aura entangled and intertwined, even collide with each other.

Obviously, although neither of them made a move, they had already launched a confrontation of spiritual will with each other.

Such a strong spiritual will!
Ao Zhan sighed, this kind of spiritual will confrontation is obviously not as simple as entering the reincarnation state, the two have definitely gone a long way, maybe they are both approaching the peak, and there is a tendency to break through to a high level.

After the reincarnation of the will, it is very difficult to improve it. Generally speaking, even a saint who has just been sanctified, the cultivation base of will, has just entered the middle of the reincarnation realm. It needs a long accumulation, and even use the leap of life level to improve.

Rumble!
After a while, there will be thunder in the starry sky thousands of miles away, and it seems that the sky will be beating drums, and there will be silver lightning flashing, appearing in the starry sky, as thick as a dragon, intertwining and circling, this kind of weather can be seen at the foot of Zhenyun Mountain The Holy Son and the Saintesses trembled with fear, their breathing stagnant. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu! Three in one, thanks to the brothers and sisters of Wumeng for their support last month, and there are more and more new book friends, welcome. )
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