After the robbery of the Yuanjian, the backwaters of the Tianhe River suddenly stopped, and the waterdrops solidified in the air.
The Qing dynasty and the yin turbidity spread, and the celestial beings could not move, and the strength was lost, and they fell to the ground from midair.
The red scorpion entangled in the long scorpion, with an endless killing atmosphere, shrouded a fierce name called death, buckled in the golden ring below the crescent moon blade, inclusive.
The clouds and the breeze, the trees and the mud... all of them were locked up by the complex symbols under the golden ring.
No, that's not a symbol, just a fairy in the eyes of a fairy.
Each of them is composed of the origins of the celestial world and the three thousand worlds. The monks who enlighten the avenues, create the exercises, and practice the symbols, are the origin of the whole world, when it appears in a tangible state, let the naked eye When visible, it is the regular **** pattern.
These are familiar and strange things to the immortals, and they can't help Yang Xinyue.
"What is going on here, isn't it?" Qinghe Xianjun asked urgently.
"I don't think it's completely gone. It takes time to change the fairy world, and Yuan Cheng has already suffered a lot, and will not wake up again."
When I heard that the release of Nan Hongzi was heard, Yang Xinyue had such a feeling.
If there are people in the fairy world who can deal with you, Nan Hongzi is definitely one of them.
It is the essence of the fairy world. After getting enough aura to fill it, it is hopeful to be broken.
In order to do this, we must understand the "Tiandao" to the full extent, in order to re-direct the "Faculty of the Faith" back to the right path. After eating it, it is necessary to digest it. The shackles driven by Yuan Cheng Tianzun simply cannot take care of it. The "missing" comes, but it continues to swallow, and there is no end to greed.
It’s just that Nan Hongzi seems to have done a bit too much, causing the Tiandao cycle to speed up sharply, and Tianhe has begun to collapse.
Now it is not a problem of embarrassment. Yuan Cheng Tianzun’s soul is damaged, and the fairy world is also in jeopardy. If the situation cannot be stabilized, the consequences will be disastrous.
Even the subordinates of Yuan Chengtianzun began to panic.
"Tianzun, stop the hand"
"If the fairy world is gone, there is really no way to go."
They said, they threatened their eyes to the immortals of Chen He.
"Master?" Chen He could not help but be more nervous when he saw the appearance of disobedience.
When he shook his head, he could feel that Nan Hongzi was still here. His breath was subtle and unspeakable. What kind of state it was, even the explanation was unclear.
The blood flowing out of Yuan Cheng Qiu has become a little golden light and dissipated in the aura.
The golden dragon black dragon virtual shadow appeared at the same time, carrying a strong sigh, but the dragon's eyes were hollow.
"He sealed the spirit of the accompanying fairy." Yang Xinyue reminded.
However, it is useless to know, and with the North Xuannan Xiantianzun, it is impossible to move. This powerlessness is like suddenly losing the proud strength and turning back to the mortal.
"You are in the fairy world, do you want to be against me?" Yuan Cheng Tianzun sneered.
The golden long scorpion pressed all the aura.
Perhaps Yan Jian and Yuan Qingmi can't do this themselves, but the companion fairy is in the hands of Yuan Cheng Tian Zun, and there is Tian He's aid. It can be said that whoever comes to it must be short of three points.
Hansong Xianjun sighed in his heart, almost to close his eyes to death, and his eyes glimpsed Chen Wo, slamming.
Chen He actually raised his hand slowly, and his body was full of breath, not at all like being bound.
 "you?"
Yuan Cheng is also a glimpse, subconsciously said: "Floating air transport?"
No, even the air traffic of the last fairyland will be suppressed by the ruin.
"I thought you would be awake, it doesn't seem to be the case." Chen He said mercilessly, "I want to swallow the immortal, and you want to eradicate everything that is not under your control."
Yuan Cheng smiles and chills: "Where is the fairyland today, who is it?"
Many immortals are looking at Yang Xinyue.
Yang Xinyue can only carry this pot for the swallowing whale in the arms, although everything is his companion fairy arrogant, but the candle dragon is also for him to provoke everything.
Chen He looked at the wounds on his eyes, and the dark anger made him sneer, took a jade card from the storage magic, and said to Yuan Chengtian Zun:
"How can there be today in the fairy world? I don't know, but you have it today because everyone wants to go with you."
Yuan Cheng Tian Zun's pupil shrinks and stares at the jade card.
"Yuan Qingmi, Lingbi Xianjun... The things that have been taken out are not just a token, but they have their original flavor."
The regret of the robbing of the Yuan blade can not breathe the atmosphere of the public, but of course, it is easy to let go of "the own thing", and Chen Wo is free to move, and is not affected by half.
The golden shadow of the golden black dragon hovering, and the wood is quiet.
"You said, this is a coincidence, or do they know that sooner or later, one day, will you come here?" Chen Wo licked the jade card in his hand, lest it would not stimulate the Yuan Cheng. "If there is no such thing, I want It’s not that easy to break through the valley.
When the hand is turned over, the jade card is reinserted back into the storage magic weapon.
Purple gas is a bow, green fire is a string, and Yuan Cheng Tianzun is far away.
"After you die, I will take back the jade card, and it is the same." Yuan Chengtian respected the fairy in his hand, and his eyes were incomprehensible and irritating.
The golden long swaying, the arrogance of killing, is unmatched.
Even the bowstrings that are burned into the fire of the heart can only be opened in this heavy pressure. If the bow body is not floated, it will soon disappear.
Born in the earth, destined to destroy the flames of the fairy world.
With the immortal world, Wei Lin Wanling's savage blade.
Sharp winds and dust, the bowstrings are pulled out of the range, Chenhe retreats every step, the airflow is more prosperous, and the trembled string edge has a crack-like black void, and the arrow is invisible and breaks away.
A long trajectory drawn by the robbing of the Yuan blade, the sacred lines are indefinite, and there are countless changes, so that it exists at the same time and does not exist in front of you, to control the aura and suppress everything.
A terrible moment, full of collapsing dust, then strong waves hit
The flame can be cut like a knife blade, and the Kunlun main peak, which is missing half of it, is the first to bear the brunt.
Unexpectedly, the immortal people struggled to move their bodies, and the collisions that occurred only after they attacked again occurred on the top of the head, suddenly and suddenly, and suddenly and up, the battle was broken in all directions, and the stone was destroyed.
Yuan Cheng Tian Zun prevails, and the accompanying fairy is not an ordinary thing. Even if it can't pass the spirit pressure system, it is fierce and difficult to resist.
One, another, the power of the heavens, enough to break the bones.
This step-by-step error is a cycle of life and death. One shift is the danger of annihilation. It provokes Chen He’s fierceness and pleasure. He had to endure for too long before he resisted Tianhe.
It seems that the failure to compete with the entire fairy world will not let Chen Wo be ruthless, but it will make him highly competitive.
I want to kill my life.
The golden long squats shake off the aura, and when the sky is empty, the residual streaks of the previous hooks suddenly burst into the air and suddenly appear in an endless strait.
Chen Wo retreats, but this is the Yuan Cheng has been laid down, Meng Meng, flooding the sky, everywhere, Chen He avoids it faster, shuttles among them, those 戾 两 两 两 两 两 两 两 两 两 两 两 两The scale of the day is coming from the top.
All the immortals were shocked, and they couldn’t stand it.
However, the loud noises they waited for did not appear.
The ground was cut by the shackles, but one person stood still, one hand blocked the slamming, the feet were pushed into two deep traces, the blood-filled arm, the five fingers hollow Open.
The chemical force dissipated the aura and the earthquake-resistant potential was completed in a flash.
Yuan Cheng’s horror is hard to say: “Do you also have a jade card?”
The release of the arm is soft and soft, still in front of Chen He, his blood is tumbling, a word can not be said.
"Brothers are careful." Chen He reached out and held it.
"The original way, you can't do this as well..."
Yuan Cheng Tian Zun said to himself, he felt bad, but Chen He did not give him the opportunity to consider, bowed a string, the arrow was like a rain, and Yuan Cheng urged the golden long to stop.
 "boom"
The nine gold rings on the edge of the robbery were split at the same time.
The hovering Golden Dragon Black Dragon squinted.
Yuan Cheng Yi Zhen, Bei Xuan Tian Zun Nan Xian Tian Zun at the same time felt the real element of the imprisoned recovery, the same shot, Chong Yuan Cheng Tian Zun.
The Black Dragon Golden Dragon vacated and pushed the two Tianzun far away.
"Yuan Qingmi, what are you going to do?" Yuan Cheng was not moved, and he asked himself to accompany the fairy.
He has discovered that the release of the scorpion can block the blow, precisely because the sorcerer's enchanted spirit has been waking up in the long battle.
The battle immediately fell into a strange situation. Chen He and Yuan Cheng Tian Zun struggled hard, and the release of the occasional helper was held by Yuan Cheng Tian Zun in his hand. He could not resist the will of his master, but he continued to play with small tricks.
For example, if you are not sure, you will be dismissed. It seems that the power is amazing, but it is difficult to bring the threat of life and death to Chen Wo.
Bei Xuan Tianzun saw this heart loose, only to protect the fairy palace, the gas transport was almost exhausted, and the robbed Yuan blade pushed down, and now can no longer hold the injury, vomiting blood is crumbling.
The first thing that discovered this situation was not Hansong Qinghe, but Nanxian Tianzun.
He seems to be going to join the chaos, and the result is a fierce move, but he went to Jiangchu.
Yang Xinyue slammed Jiang’s early refuge, and Nan Xiantian’s esteem was unwilling to let go of such a good opportunity. In his view, Chen He is already the end of the strong, and now is the opportunity to get rid of the old rivals. Now, don’t make up your mind, is it not? Do you have to wait for the two days of the birth of Bei Xuan?
"Boom"
Yang Xinyue couldn’t take care of Jiang’s early when he stopped the South.
Ji Xianjun's eyes flickered, and the other Xianjun went up to the front and fell on the cold pine.
Their respective subordinates followed the melee, and some did not want to fight, just to protect their own Xianjun, like Ji Xianjun is to please Nan Xian Tian Zun, for a merit.
Qionghualin has been melted under the power of the ruined Yuanjian. The Xiangong, which was bitterly guarded by Jiang’s early days, became the battlefield of the immortals and gradually became a ruin. When he crouched on the rubble and struggled to get up, the last temple The eaves also collapsed.
After the air transport is exhausted, the true aura of Tianzun will be countered by the small world.
Seeing that North Xuan Tianzun was planted in the ruins, Hansong Qinghe was in a hurry and would not be able to escape for a while.
At the beginning of the ginger, the air was lying on the rubble. The light of the sky was on the portrait of the four walls of the temple. For many years, there was no interest in life, and it was impossible to die here.
I hope Chen Wo, can...
After a miss, Jiang began to feel the familiar aura fluctuations.
He was surprised and blinked, only to see the full wall painting flashing aura.
In the ruins, the endless obstacles were rolled up, and the immortals who fought under the remains of the Xiangong all shook back three steps. The jade floor of the temple appeared complicated.
The fog disappeared and the figure of nothing appeared.
Bao Yaoqin holds a hole in the book, and the jade, the big sleeves fluttering, the immortal people are like walking out of the murals.
No one is next to them, laughing loudly.
Under the understatement, the immortals who stepped into the temple fell to the ground.
Nan Xian Tian Zun's look changed greatly. These people remembered it. It was like countless Beixuan sent immortals who had been similar to Jiang Chu. Rao was his heart and he was inevitably affected.
"Tian Zun, this"
"Be as timid as a rat, this is a picture of the formation of the law must be saved in the time of painting their aura, the people here have already died, and even the soul is not left."
Ji Xianjun was almost unsteady when he was beaten. Others were ashamed.
"What is this array, and can you make a real thing, like the cultivation of Xianjun?"
"Idiot, that was when the fairyland flourished 10,000 years ago."
The current Xianjun is indeed even worse than the Jinxian at that time.
Nan Xian Tian Zun angered: "The real elements in the exhaustion method, these virtual images will soon disappear."
His subordinates listened to his face and said it was light, and what kind of consumption was used to find it?
At the beginning of the ginger, he looked at those familiar faces, and they looked like they were alive.
"Oh, no regrets."
"Do not blow if the temperament is not allowed."
"Cry a little at the book, roll over and drink."
"This is my apprentice brewed wine, who dares to drink me and cut him"
At the beginning of the day, Jiang saw even "self" in the "they", holding the plum branch, drinking and drinking, and slamming the door with a slight smile: "Where, your apprentice's altar was stolen three hundred years ago."
That was when the scroll was painted, the North Xuan sent the fairy to recruit them and said that it would be useful in the future. It turned out that they were drunk and secretly took the real yuan to the law. If the North Xuan faction was unfortunate, at least they could protect the younger generation who were hiding from it.

Chapter 410 aid

After the robbery of the Yuanjian, the backwaters of the Tianhe River suddenly stopped, and the waterdrops solidified in the air. The Qing dynasty and the yin turbidity spread, and the celestial beings could not move, and the strength was lost, and they fell to the ground from midair. The red scorpion entangled in the long scorpion, with an endless killing atmosphere, shrouded a fierce name called death, buckled in the golden ring below the crescent moon blade, inclusive. The clouds and the...

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