Suddenly Invincible

? The wasteland shakes.

The grief shook the sky, no one was not angry, no one was not sad.

At the same time.

There is a hanging white cloth dangling on this land, every ethnic group has it, every inch of the earth has it.

The strong were awakened one by one, and the ancient creatures walked out of the retreat.

"The ruins of the gods are immortal, the soul of the little deserter cannot rest, and the blood is used to pave the circuit of the little deserter."

"Kill all the creatures in the God Ruins, then I will be eligible to hold a funeral and pay homage to it."

The older creatures whispered, there was peace in their eyes, and the killing intent was overwhelming.

At the same time, some creatures of the same generation as Dao Tianjun were angry, and wanted to get out of the barren land and kill a person with a billowing head, and blood was overflowing.

The valleys, bamboo forests, basins, holy soils and other regions are filled with terror.

Fu Xuan stood in the small courtyard.

He stood for a long time, but never stepped into the attic of Shi Yun.

In the end, he did not alarm Shi Yun. It was not because he was unwilling to wake Shi Yun, but because he was afraid that he would make Shi Yun's Dao Mind unstable. Dao Tianjun's death would cause Dao Mind instability, which he didn't want to see.

"Smelly boy." Fu Xuan left, and whispered while looking at the flower garden.

The small courtyard is still peaceful.

There was a beautiful fairy flower in the flower garden but it was gone, there was only a small hole where the flower was taken out.

That was a magical medicine that Dao Tianjun had coveted before.

Now taken away by Fu Xuan.

He wants to be planted in Shenxu, where Dao Tianjun's grave will be.

Temple of Tibetan Gong.

The two lofts were sitting in the palace, and they looked at the shining light, which was cultivation technique and supernatural power.

"Are you going." The old man in black robe looked at the old man in gray robe.

Hearing this, the old man in gray robe nodded.

"I thought I wouldn't be born again, I wouldn't be facing that world. I didn't expect that I still have the idea of ​​going out in this world."

"The Tibetan palace needs someone to guard it. I will stay. You can even contribute to mine."

"Yes, I will kill all the quasi emperors."

The conversation was short, and the Tibetan palace became calm.

Only the old man in black robe sat cross-legged.

He held a piece of purple jade in his hand and tried several times but couldn't get in touch.

Originally, he thought that the Dragon King must have the means to choose his son, and perhaps he would not die. After so much time, after many contacts, he was dead still. He knew that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

He likes Dao Tianjun very much.

One of the few people who can make him smile.

It's just that he was killed. The black robe old man looked at Ziyu with murderous intent in his eyes.

Rumbling...

The Tibetan palace shook, and there were boundless imperial prestige.

When the guards of the forbidden area saw it, they all held the battle. They are the strong guards of this forbidden area, and they cannot leave, otherwise they will inevitably move toward the land of the sword **** ruins.

Don't shame the wasteland! !

For countless years, this wasteland has suffered the most.

The little landlord was killed, and the people chosen by the Dragon King, they failed to protect their responsibility.

They can't hate that the entire Big Dipper will be killed in the world, and the entire Big Dipper star field will be buried with the little deserter. Even if there are innocent people, they can't match the little deserter alone.

The depths of the forbidden area.

There is a gray earth, without any breath flowing, and it is dead and silent, only a big tomb can be seen.

Suddenly, the big tomb burst open.

A fairy mist spit out, and there was a thin old man sitting silently on the head of the grave.

He has a dry face and a rickety body. It seems that he will die in the next second. He is very old, and his body is looming, somewhere between the real and the virtual.

"The fire emperor of this generation, why did you wake me up?" The old man's lowered eyelids opened slightly, and it seemed that even opening his eyes was very exhausting.

The edge of the gray earth.

Huo Huangying stood upright, and he saluted respectfully with a low voice.

"Unfilial generations ask the emperor to leave the pass and step down the gods."

After hearing this sentence, the old man did not say anything, but was thinking.

"What is God Ruins."

For a long time, the old man said such a sentence.

"Once the ancient Tianting site, the place where Nantianmen fell, where the gods lived in seclusion." The Fire Emperor said.

"So that's it." The old man said again for a long time, but this sentence was held back for a long time before it came out.

After that, it was a long time.

The old man spoke again.

"Why do you want to destroy the restricted area."

"The little deserter was killed."

After the fire emperor uttered these words, the old man on the grave disappeared.

The next moment he appeared in front of the fire emperor, silent and without any fluctuations in mana.

"Is it because the people of this era are all alive."

The old man was whispering, but the next moment he turned his head.

"It's not your fault. Follow the words of your ancestors. The barren land has always been peaceful. No one outside remembers the glory of my barren land. It's just like what he said. It's time to be born again..."

In words.

The old man disappeared slowly.

"I will wake up a few of them, and step down the gods."

The Emperor Huo nodded, and he turned and left.

This is an emperor ancestor in the wasteland. It is extremely ancient. According to legend, it is an extremely ancient emperor. It is longer than the Tianzun in the mythical age, and has been sleeping on this land.

He will be awakened only when recruiting is in trouble.

There are only three awakenings in history, and this is the third time.

Quietly, the wind blew up in this deadly windless land.

The old man is talking.

"Don't deceive the wasteland."

At the same time.

In the depths of the wasteland, within the earth, many ancient pupils opened their eyes.

There is blood in the pupils, and the fairy light is shining.

"Child of the Dragon King."

"Let the world listen to that ancient funeral song, and use the blood of the emperor to pay homage to the soul of my barren land Erlang safely on the cycle of reincarnation."

Some of the ancestors of the ancient wasteland, some of those emperors were awakened.

The terrifying Jidao Emperor Prestige is brewing, and it seems that the next moment, the moment of eruption, there will be a universe sinking.

Don't deceive the wasteland.

This is the oldest ancestral instruction in the wasteland, and also the first ancestral instruction!

The center of the wasteland.

In the most central place, there is a vast Daping, where a five-color altar stands, radiant and surging.

A group of strong figures stand upright.

They have human races as well as inhuman ancient creatures with extraordinary vicissitudes and ancient meanings.

Every one who gets the outside world is enough to shake the world.

Huo Dongyun, Li Zhongzheng and others are all standing among them.

Thousands of wasteland creatures are coming together. There is no need for formation or mobilization. They naturally embarked on the road to this plain.

It's going to split all day.

If it weren't for this wasteland, these quasi-emperors alone would be able to tear apart ancient star fields!

The giants in the wasteland are surging, and the holy prestige is surging, and they are all at the lowest level of the great sage!

Without exception.

Unparalleled fighting spirit, mighty, impact Xinghan.

Rumbling...

There is one imperial prestige in the east, two in the west, one in the south, and three quasi imperial prestige in the north.

In the east is the flood dragon, in the west is the ancient quasi-emperor fierce species resembling a unicorn, and there are also men with immortal swords in the south, and it is not just their quasi-emperor's breath that appears one after another.

The red dragons and dragons were bursting, and there was the brilliance of human nature in the pupils of the eyes.

Its eyes flowed, looking at this land.

The ancient three-tailed unicorn stepped through the void.

The quasi emperor's breath is surging.

Countless creatures are saluting, they are extremely respectful.

This is their patron saint, as well as the ancestors of beasts and humans in the barren land.

Tianhu has arrived, and beside her is the woman shrouded in the fairy mist, filled with moving emperor prestige.

at this moment.

The figure of the fire emperor arrived, and he stared at the center of the wasteland.

There are no too many words, only a short sentence.

"The enemy is the land of the gods."

Ho Ho Ho...

Every creature in the wasteland, no matter who it is, growls.

They are wearing white silk and holding white flower baskets, and flames are rising in the sky and the earth.

This is an ancient memorial ceremony that belongs exclusively to the wasteland.

Passed down to the oldest age.

Following this ritual, the spiritual power in the heaven and the earth boiled, rumbling and shaking, and the heavens rained celestially.

Vaguely, a vision appeared, the voice of the immortal Dao appeared, as if the immortal was crying, the gods were mourning, and countless ancient creatures were roaring, singing the voice of gods and demons.

The universe trembles, shaking in nine days.

The oldest breath shook away, shocking the world.

The fire emperor sank into the five-color altar.

"Tread the ruins of the gods, let the sky fall apart, and the earth will sink forever."

"Open the cycle of rebirth for my people in the wasteland!"

The creatures in the wasteland roared with anger, and the aura billowed, like the waves hitting the ten directions, endlessly.

This is the birth of the barren land after an unknown number of epochs.

The Dragon King has guarded them for generations. They are proud of the group guarded by the Dragon King and proud of the barren land. Now they want the world to understand that there is no one to stop the barren land.

Today, they want the world to understand, and they want Shenxu to understand that they regret being an enemy of them.

The death of the tribe of the wasteland, the little deserter Dao Tianjun, is the death of their closest relatives, with sorrow.

Their relatives are bleeding, their companions are hurting, and they feel the same, and they want to turn that pain into killing intent, transform combat intent, level everything down, destroy everything, cleanse, and blood-kill the forbidden area of ​​the gods that hurt their relatives.

Wasteland.

Quiet for eternity years, it is about to be born today, exposing its true fierce power.

The oldest behemoth woke up from its deep sleep and pulled a prologue, which seemed to imply another meaning, no one knew.

Beidou.

When dawn appears, everyone in the world is in turmoil.

There are strong people fighting in every big domain, and even the West Desert, which has always been quiet and peaceful, has different movements.

"Dao Tianjun is dead, Shenxu shot, as if in a dream."

The events of last night made many Beidou creatures seem to be living in their dreams, and they couldn't believe this fact.

"I have used the sect secret method to see the starry sky outside the territories, and it is deadly silent. It is really not alive."

Someone is talking about the starry sky scene in the universe.

The Taoism of the human race, the ancient race, and the monster race are all fighting.

A heavy, depressive atmosphere permeated the five areas of the Big Dipper.

The Nanling barbarians received an unprecedented impact, and the barbarian war gods were born, fighting for the offenders.

The same is true for Yaochi.

The Ji family and the Jiang family exuded the power of the emperor, deterring the nine heavens and ten earth.

Zishan is silent, and there are ancient creatures wandering from time to time. They suspect that the Black Emperor has escaped into this ancient land ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The beginning of an era is bound to be accompanied by blood and chaos. "

The boss of the holy city looked at the Eastern Desolation, and sighed in his heart, the anxiety still existed.

"Oh my god, what did I see, the Big Dipper is torn apart...ah..."

In the Tianji Valley.

In that mysterious heavenly secret land, there was a celestial master who roared. He was in great pain, and then he lit his whole body and turned into ashes. This is the strongest immortal master in Tianji Valley.

In the end it ended up.

Before he died, a shocking fact was revealed...

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