Liu Liu slips in the game, but he has already been destroyed in the same period as he was in the same period. He is left alone.

Such a battle was too fierce, and the sacrifice of the eight turns of the immortals became sparse.

Liu Liu slips his hands in a brilliant battle. At least eight members of the heavenly court have been poisoned by his hands since the battle. He has long been concerned about the Ziwei Fairy, and his rich combat experience has made him quickly judge the importance of the Ziwei Fairy!

At this moment, he suddenly shot a sneak attack, in fact, it has been brewing for a long time.

In an instant, the Ziwei fairy was erected, and the deadly crisis felt filled her heart, almost making her unable to breathe!

Ziwei fairy's heart is bright, and with his own defense, he can't stop the other party. But to mobilize other defensive measures now, it’s too late!

Seeing the Ziwei fairy is about to fall, at the crucial moment, a Tianting Zhuxian is killed from the side.

It was Wu Shuang who supported Longgong before!

Hey!

A muffled sound, Liu Liu slipped like a gray blade, pierced Wu Shuang, and stabbed the shoulder of Ziwei fairy.

"Damn, Wu used to block most of the power..." Liu Liu slipped his face and his figure quickly dissipated.

Ziwei Fairy was seriously injured, but Wu used to be killed.

Liu Liu slip disappeared without a trace, and the next moment he appeared again, maybe he will take a life.

boom!

The air waves are flying.

Longgong flew back hundreds of steps and struggled to stabilize his body shape.

After all, he was a strong killer that blocked the seven poles, but the price was the entire arms, and the dragon scales in front of the chest.

His arms were unable to hang down, the dragon scales were broken, and the blood in his chest was blurred.

Long Gong immediately urged the treatment, but the dark road marks on the arms were very rich, and the arrangement was clever, which greatly hindered his treatment.

"Ha ha ha, Long Gong, you have been in the middle of our snakes, stalking and killing two killing tricks, but also want to recover their injuries and dreams in a short time!" The seven poles are ridiculed.

Subsequently, the robbery altar changed its previous fighting style, suddenly broke through the floor tiles and attacked the dragon from the bottom up.

A fairy tales broke out and hit the dragon.

A giant orange gold ball, holding the dragon public, is firmly trapped.

The light ball is constantly shrinking, squeezing the living space of the dragon, pressing his bones to creak, the dragon scales are falling, and the dragon's horns show obvious cracks.

Seeing that Long Gong was trapped, Bing Saichuan was relieved.

The speed of the dragon is amazing, and the killing trick of the robbery altar is slower and harder to hit.

Fortunately, the tactics of the North Plains are extremely wise, and the enemy will be saved, so that the dragon will be concerned and can only passively defend. The cooperation between the seven extremes has become more and more tacit, and this has created a fighter, shooting in the dragon!

Hey.

A soft bang, a large dragon's horn fell from the head of the dragon.

A lot of purple hair breaks, falling and falling.

The nine dragon shadows floated on the body of the dragon, and it was the nine-grain dragon guarding the body and fighting hard, resisting the heavy pressure around them.

"Dragon, your general situation has gone, fate must be my longevity! And you will also harvest death!" Bingsaichuan's voice spread throughout the battlefield, he can only trap the dragon in a short time, can not take him away The life, but it does not matter, he can use this matter to combat the morale of the heaven side.

Sure enough, many members of the heavens saw the dragon being trapped, and they were all shocked.

Long Gong suddenly burst into laughter: "Even if the old man is killed here, how is it? You Beiyuan, Xian Xian, do not fear death, do I have a fear of death in heaven?"

In a word, it is said that the heavenly celestial beings are applauding and the morale is greatly enhanced.

"We are sleeping, just for responsibility, not afraid of death."

"Just kidding, afraid of death? We are a member of heaven!"

"We maintain the glory of the Terran, from ancient times to the present, we never fear sacrifice!!"

Tian Xian’s Zhu Xian began to counter the charge, and he did not hesitate to use the flesh and blood to resist the killing of the North Plains. Once there is an opportunity, Tianting Zhuxian will disregard himself and launch a storm, and strive to die with the Beiyuan strong.

Kitahara 蛊 悍 悍 悍 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天!

"Not good." Bingsaichuan screamed badly. He originally wanted to attack the morale of the heavenly court. He did not expect that the words of the dragon were ingeniously disintegrated.

Bingsaichuan sneered, and the voice spread again throughout the battlefield: "It’s ridiculous! Your sacrifice has no meaning at all. Even if our sacrifices are more than sacrificed, they are just the killings of the Red Lotus, and they are already dead. Use the already dead person in exchange for your sacrifice. This is a business that can’t make a profit! How much can you have in your heavens, and can withstand such a toss?”

"The underlying?" Long Gong also sneered, "What we have in heaven is!"

He began to resist.

His arms couldn't move, but the whole body rose up, like a high wall, wrapped him inside.

Long Gong looked at the robbery altar, and his eyes showed a mocking look: "The establishment of your longevity is only in the Middle Ages, more than 300,000 years. And our heavens? There are 3.87 million 9667 years! You count, how many times you are! Don't think about the details of my heaven, oh, you are always a mouse!"

"Bing Saichuan, you may wish to look back, look at our fairy tomb, and then look at the illusory shadow of your long river."

Bingsaichuan’s face sank and he was speechless.

He doesn't need to go to see, he has always been concerned about these two places.

In the long river, the North Plains, who came out, has begun to sparsely. However, in the fairy tomb of the heavenly court, there are still a batch of Zhu Xian, which are constantly waking up.

The foundation of the heavens is unfathomable!

Long Gong continued: "A family is full of calculations, how many people are there? How many talents will the family choose? Bingsaichuan, you look at our Zhongzhou. We choose all kinds of mortals from Zhongzhou. Talent!"

"A family can find out the talents, can they really cultivate? The blood of the family, their family relationships often become obstacles. But the phenomenon of cronyism in our martial art is far less than the family. And the competition of the martial art is more fair, More transparent."

"Even if there is a genius in the descendants of a family, how many efforts can the family's top-ranking celestials spend to train this genius? The celestial beings also have many things, and they are very busy. Among the sects, a genius and a younger generation. There will be many people's instructions. From the beginning of his practice, to his achievement of Zhu Xian, there will be corresponding guidance. Many teaching tasks of the martial art can enable the people who guide the younger generation to get the corresponding benefits! Ask a family to do this, can how many?"

Speaking of this, the Longgong voice is high and agitated, full of pride and pride: "Beiyuan Zhuxian, you dare to invade the heavens, courage is commendable! Unfortunately, your knowledge has long been bound by your family, you are too underestimated me. The foundation of the heavens!"

Ice Saichuan is silent.

He wants to refute, but can't say the reason for the rebuttal.

Because the facts are in sight!

In the fairy tombs of Tianting, the members awakened and emerged endlessly.

Three million years ago, ancient times.

Yuan Shixian looked at the surrounding people and people, and nodded slightly: "Now, the immortals of the Zhongzhou Terran have arrived, and there are several fairy friends from other fields."

"Yuan Shi Xian Zun adults, we will come when we hear your call. If you have any instructions or instructions, we will listen to you."

Yuan Shixian respected and said his suggestion: "From today on, we must form a martial art in Zhongzhou, and we will widely accept the true skills of each."

"what?"

"Is it a family system?"

"Although I have heard this wind sound for a long time, but Yuan Shixian respects adults, do you really want to do this?"

"This is not necessarily too..."

The Terran and Immortals have been talking about each other, and their faces are showing a difficult color.

Someone cautiously persuaded: "Yuan Shixianzun adults, you are the only nine-turn fairy in the world today. If you create your own family, you must be the first superpower in the world! Your children and grandchildren will inherit your glory and skills. The family I am waiting for will be led by your family."

Yuan Shixianzun shook his head slightly. He looked at the immortal who persuaded him. His eyes were calm: "Family? Ask the world, can you have a long-lasting family from ancient times to the present? Once the family is sitting, the blood is the bond, it will appear Sparse. When I am not a fairy, ~lightnovelpub.net~ We are confronted with other alien families. With the unity of me, we rely on their internal crevices. The martial art I want to create will be An organization that does not depend on blood relations!"

The people and the celestial beings were silent for a while, and some people reluctantly smiled: "Sin Zun is a big man, you are right. If the family is sitting big, it will be easy to loose. But you are different, but you are the first to practice nine times since ancient times.蛊仙呐! Maybe afterwards, there may not be a nine-turn fairy."

"As long as you have a family in your family, which family members will dare to go out? With you, there is the most united family under the sun!"

Yuan Shixian nodded: "You said it is good. But when I am not there? How old can I live?"

The Terran is asked a glimpse.

Someone said: "Xianzun adults, you are now spring and autumn!"

Another person said: "We will continue to collect Shouyi, you must be the longest living in history!"

Yuan Shixianzun smiled slightly and said in a calm tone: "But I am still dying. Who can not die in the world?"

He shook his head and sighed and asked himself: "No one."

Zhu Xian is silent.

Yuan Shixian respected: "Other methods of extending life have drawbacks, except for Shouyi. But even if we collect Shouyi, we all understand that Shouyi is getting less and less, isn't it?"

The human race is silent.

"This is God's will." Yuan Shixian respected his head, his eyes seemed to penetrate the wall of the cave, and saw the sky and the clouds. "There is no shortage of heaven and earth, and there is never a strong eternal life! Muxiu will destroy the forest, the heap It is higher than the shore flow. The strong people of different people are constantly changing between old and new, and the same is true for our human race."

"Although I am invincible, but it is only temporary, I will die one day. This is heaven, fate, and rules. There is a narrative in The Legend of People."