I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

With the operation of the demon blood, the core of the purple is gradually incorporated into the body of Wen.

The demon blood figure is a very strange way to simulate any of the power of any kind of demon, which is very rare among all kinds of exercises.

The ability of the demon scents and Jiang Yan has the taste of the same work, but there is only no strength of ginger, and there are more restrictions.

Not directly, limited, does not mean weak, in fact, there is a higher possibility, and the demon blood figure also has its advantages.

boom!

Zhou Wen feels a wonderful change inside the body, and it is not too much to change the bone with a rebellion.

The blood of the whole body is boiling like a magma, as if it is to melt the entire body.

Legend of the monster has a certain realm, it will become a human form, which is called the shape, and now the changes in the body of Zhou Wen are similar, and the structure of the entire body seems to have changed.

Of course, Zhou Wen does not need to be subjected to human form, and there is no change in shape, but the body has more likelihood.

Finally, the new natural disasters are formed, and the vermiconi is also promoted to the natural disaster level.

Zhou Wenzhi wants to carefully experience the vermiconia of the natural disaster level, but the body suddenly ushered in a more dramatic change.

The immortal fairy, who has not moved for a long time, finally once again, and the eight kinds of practices that condensed the field of natural disasters, as in the same eight reservoirs, the source is endless to transport various energy to the fairy.

No, accurately, it should be extracted by the fairy.

Unable to speak comfortably, every nerve of Zhou Wen, fluttering in the fairy, the fairy is going to go, the feeling makes people immersed in it.

If someone sees Zhou Wen this, I am afraid that I have to be scared.

On the Zhou Wen sitting there, there is no lightning around, and there is no three-color energy flow, just smashing his eyes, the eyes are too disappointed.

The skin is slightly sweating, and the cheeks are pink, and people are shameful.

Under the appearance, it seems that the young spring girl in the second eight is doing a spring dream, and the mouth has only a smile.

It is just the feeling of Zhou Wen's own, but it is not like the appearance of the appearance.

Above the earth, the magma sprouts flooded Tao, and the gods are high in the clouds, overlooking the floods, and the eyes are like water, as if he is not a world, but a lifeless sand table.

"The heavens are there I have, the road is natural."

In the middle, it seems that there is a voice echoed in the gods. With the mood of the gods, the whole land will follow the sea.

Everything is growing, wither, and the earth has a volvence, the ocean landing changes, and there is another era of an era that is constantly changed in the long river of history.

That is a unimaginable power, and God has changed.

Zhou Wen's body is in the power, and is not controlled by the control. It is water. After a while, it is stone, and it is grass again.

When Zhou Wenzheng was unable to resist the power, he saw the gods in the sky became another. It was a god of electricity. It couldn't see the appearance. I only felt boundless power in him. The world is ripple, the world has become dark.

"There is light." God is ripple.

So the dark world has light.

"There is a tree."

So the world has a tree.

"There is a cloud."

So the empty sky has a cloud.

Everything in Tiandi is born in the world, and the world that is originally dark is getting more colorful.

Another fascinating, there is a total of eight sacred spirits, and every sacred sacred sacred sacred, that mortal can only look up, so that Zhou Wen feels that it is usually a small ant.

Those gods Wen have never seen it, but it is possible to judge what they should be culturally cultivated from the power of their body.

It's just that the realm they show, it is far from now on, and it is possible to enter.

When the eight gods showed one by one, the world returned to the wild scene of the flood, just on the earth, there was a weak man's back.

Because there is only one back, Zhou Wen can't see why, it looks like a girl, she seems to be working forward, every step is to fall, and it seems to fall down at any time.

Step by step, the girl didn't know how many times fell, and finally did not stand up before a lake.

And her hand, still stretched into the direction of the lake, and did not have to pay for it, even if she is just drinking a water.

"God has no hi, humanity is sad."

A voice sounded around Zhou Wen, Zhou Wen turned around, but saw a woman who couldn't see it side by side.

Although I can't see the face, Zhou Wen knows who she is, that is the woman who sighs Wang.

Zhou Wenzhao is asked, but it can't say it.

"When I got the choice, God and humanity, how do you choose?" Women didn't look at Zhou Wen, staring at the distance from afar.

The eight gods have emerged in the horizon, and the girl will stand again, continue to travel forward, but the lake in front of her has disappeared, the point of view, but there is no, but there is only the end of the last generation Earth.

"You ... who is ..." Zhou Wen asked again, this time it sounded.

The woman didn't answer, but smiled slightly, waving the earth and earth, and the eight gods and girls were exhausted, let Zie Wen woke up from the dream of dreams.

The strength of the eight kinds of exercises has been fused by the immortal, and Zhou Wen suddenly realized that he still had a problem.

It is now a critical period in the field of condense the natural disasters. The original eight exercises are simulated by the immandate, and Zhou Wen does not have the physical fit needed by these eight measures.

At this point, integrate the strength of the eight exercises and the immortals, he can truly have the power of eight natural disasters.

These eight kinds of power, Zhou Wen is already very familiar, and the future of eight kinds of strength, in that among the illusion, he has already understood.

At the same time, there is such eight kinds of natural disasters, and it is a thing that is unpredictable for one person, even if the difference is unpredictable.

However, these eight power are retained, and it means that it will be lost to condense the opportunity to belong to its own natural disasters.

Two roads, a bright in front, a full of unknown.

"Do you want to tell me, are you my other road?" Zhou Wen did not hesitate, directly running the immortal, the power of the tide moment, the momentum of his brain, and the natural disasters were also officially condensed.