Outside of Xianguan.

Another king of the Shui clan wakes up.

He danced wildly like a mad thunder lion. After learning the cause and effect, he yelled at Ao Qing and the others.

"Only the people who died in battle did not surrender. Have you forgotten the glory." There was water mist in his eyes, and his heart fluctuated for the first time.

at this moment.

The clansmen who had returned from the barren land also woke up.

After learning the cause and effect, they thumped their chests and feet, with tears in their eyes. They did not expect to kill a member of the tribe because of themselves.

The Emperor of Fire stared at the horizon blankly, at the billowing smoke and dust.

The upright body trembled, and his eyes were red.

"Why does this happen."

He didn't expect such a thing to happen, Dao Tianjun died because of him, even if he knew it was not his fault, he still blamed himself incomparably.

This is true for every tribe who was rescued.

It wasn't their fault, and they still blamed themselves incomparably, thinking that they had killed the people.

"Friends of Taoism, you are confused."

King Bai also knew the cause, and felt self-blame in his heart.

Dao Tianjun did this to save them, in exchange for unimaginable rewards, but doing so would also depress Xianyu's momentum and have a great impact.

"He had thought of such consequences a long time ago." Ao Qing was low, her voice was heavy and extremely suppressed, "Tian Jun has never been inspiring."

King Bai frowned, unable to understand what this meant.

Is there any opportunity to make up for it?

The other fairy kings also showed different expressions.

"Allow people to prepare, let's go to the border and knock." Ba Xia said a startling move.

Listen to this sentence.

"You can't be reckless in the domineering fellow Daoist." Wang Bai's expression changed drastically, and he shook his head to deny this practice, "Going to the Dark Realm now will only stimulate them to kill Dao Tianjun."

However, after hearing this sentence, the immortal kings of Xianyu were all shocked.

They thought about why Ao Qing would say that, and Baxia would do that.

King Bai noticed other changes in his face.

"He is going to die this time, and he is already prepared, let us work together to refine a suicide magic weapon to hide on his body." Immortal King Pu Wu said solemnly.

Hearing these words, Bai Wang's heart trembled.

He got it.

After Dao Tianjun made that decision, he had already had an idea to solve the consequences.

After exchanging oneself for tribesmen, immortal domain powerhouses, and for peace, the consequences of doing so are obvious, which will make people feel depressed, and even become depressed, especially for the more powerful powerhouses.

This is not something that time can eliminate.

Now he asked for a battle to leave the customs, not to save Dao Tianjun, but to force him to kill Dao Tianjun in a foreign land. Dao Tianjun had already thought about it, and prepared in advance.

What the Wasteland Clan has to do is not to save people selfishly, but to send Dao Tianjun to death.

Dao Tianjun knew he couldn't go back, and didn't want to be a handle.

Therefore, he asked Xianyu to send troops to the critical pass, play a momentum, and kill it, and the kings of the foreign land naturally understood their downturn, and in order to redeem the bad consequences, they smashed to the boundary.

This is forcing the alien to kill Dao Tianjun, and the kings of the alien have to kill.

Killing will irritate the wasteland and stimulate everyone’s fighting spirit. At that time, the anger will turn into a boundless fighting spirit, completely eliminating the consequences, and if you don’t kill, leaving Dao Tianjun, the variables are too great and you may be rescued. Foreign Land paid such a high price to kill Dao Tianjun and would not allow this to happen.

The only result was to kill Dao Tianjun in front of the wasteland.

It invigorated the military in the foreign land, and also gave the immortal land to eliminate the consequences.

Foreign Land would never have thought of such a situation, because it was completely incompatible with the practices of the wasteland, but they would not have thought that all of this was the will of the prisoner in their hands, and they had already thought about the future.

For a long time, Dao Tianjun had long thought of the consequences of his own decision, and he had also thought about making up for the side consequences of bringing peace.

"He has figured out his own way." The ancient monk's Wang said, his voice was unprecedentedly solemn.

"Exit."

Ao Qing was low and trembling in her voice.

The king of Immortal Territory is extremely heavy, they understand the pain of this decision, the barren land is really going to send a tribe to death with their own hands.

"He Tianjun..." Huo Dongyun's eyes were full of tears.

The powerhouses in Xianguan all heard the conversations of the immortal kings, and made them hear the words deliberately.

The creatures in the wasteland are trembling, and the tears can't stop at all.

"Exit!"

At a moment, Ao Qing's voice exploded in Xianguan and passed into Xiandi City.

"Kill to a foreign land without regrets if you die."

There was a roar from the Immortal Emperor City. It was the screaming creatures in the wasteland. The sound shook the 33rd heaven and penetrated the sky and the earth, with boundless sorrow.

Booming...

That big city was filled with monstrous fairy glory, and one figure after another stepped out of it. They were tall and tall, the mountains and rivers of the Gaia sun and the moon, the entire universe was sinking, eclipsed, and without brilliance.

The clansmen of the wasteland walked out of the fairy emperor city, and they marched towards the realm.

Their figures appeared in front of the world.

Every step of falling to the sky is following the tremor, motivating the Three Thousand Dao God Rule.

This eternal, immortal ethnic group is angry. It really wants to manifest their power. The world is pale, the wind, thunder, water and fire are rolling, the wind is whistling, the thunder is crackling, the sky is burning, the sky is falling directly Down.

Their auras are boundless, and each tribe is like a awakened dragon in Shen Yuan, a tyrannical lion that has lost a family member, full of anger and boundless aura.

Booming...

A true immortal clan came out, another true immortal clan came out, and the sleeping ancient clansmen all woke up.

The true immortal counted in thousands, the situation has faded, and the universe is shaking.

At the same time, the fairy weapons tremble loudly, and the fairy soldiers unsheathed, shining all over the sky.

Wrath of the wasteland!

"Awaken the tribe, and recall all the tribes outside."

He roared, standing on the starry sky, stepping on the river for years, stalwart, red eyes, and angry like a dragon.

In his words, a candle appeared in his palm.

Destroy the world incense of the wasteland.

call…

The incense was lit, a flaming fairy light flashed, and the incense was lit.

In an instant, the entire Xianguan was trembling, shaking constantly, the incense ignited, and the fairyland trembled with it, and a sandalwood incense permeated.

No matter where the creatures are, they smell it for the first time.

The kind of scent rippling the whole world.

Sneez...

The incense was lit, and the starry sky of Xianguan seemed to be lit, extremely gorgeous.

See this scene.

The kings of the Immortal Territory opened their mouths. They wanted to speak, but they didn't know how to speak. In their hearts, they wanted to stop, because what it meant and what it meant was too great.

They understood that the darkness of the foreign land completely angered this race.

The uncultivated land must be born.

This is to break into the boundary. Even if this battle is not the Great Reconciliation of Nirvana, it is not far off. In the end, even if the fight can be stopped, half of the kings in the foreign land will definitely fall.

The consequences are too serious. This group is already crazy. This is not as simple as the immortal king in the boundary, but including the kings in the alien universe in the depths of the boundary, and half of the kings will fall and be buried.

No one can stop it, and it can't stop it.

Booming...

The starry sky of Xianguan became transparent, reflecting a piece of golden expanse of land, the world with falling stars, the silver world rules fairy fog, the rules of time are permeating, and the fragments of order are flying.

Everything seems to be ups and downs in the dying universe.

"Boundary..."

No one would be unfamiliar with what this is, it is the shadow of the world.

In the distant world.

In that boundless world, the cultivating and conquering creatures in the wasteland suddenly opened their eyes or twisted their necks and looked towards Xianguan.

They saw the majestic Xianguan in their eyes.

This Xianguan starry sky just appeared in their eyes, like the vast ocean of night, the lost ship saw the beacon that led the way, illuminating the path of life.

"Clan people."

In the phantom world of that piece of land, there was a macro sound.

The sound reverberates in the fairy gate, like the great avenue is whispering, the heaven is chanting, with boundless majesty.

This is the words of a supreme fairy king.

One of the unsurpassed ancient ancestors in the wasteland, an immortal king who is equal to the tyrant.

The burning of the incense caused all the creatures in the wasteland to notice. Someone responded, an immortal royal family with supreme cultivation.

"Boom!"

A piece of ancient fairy king battlefield star skeletal is all over, there is a figure standing, he stands like a immortal peak that will last forever, holding a fairy knife in his hand, and his sharp edge is cold.

He looked at Xianguan and smelled the sandalwood.

"Roar!" His face was cold, as if an angry Buddha roared madly.

The sound rang open.

The millions of stars and seas in the realm are gone, terrifying, and the mountains and rivers are shattered.

"Who is deceiving our people?" On another starry sky, someone was holding a spear, which was made from the dragon spine of the Immortal King, and a figure appeared. He was wearing a battle armor, extremely ancient, like an ancient man in the Enlightenment era.

Wow...

In the boundary sea that hasn't died yet in the world.

There was a fairy king figure. He had white hair, long hair fluttering, and a well-proportioned figure. There was only one animal skin wrapped around his body. The waves of the world, one world after another, day after day, just hit him like this.

He is holding this bone stick, which is an unknown fierce animal like animal skins.

In an instant, he gazed over at him. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

The eyes were too bright, bright and flaming, like the brilliance exploded by two big suns, falling on the Xianguan starry sky.

The starry sky is empty and becomes transparent.

These manifested figures are without exception, they are all crossing, and they are about to descend directly from the boundary to the immortal pass, the incense is ignited, and the people in the boundary are to return and cross the infinite universe.

Desolate land incense is also called Mieshixiang.

Its existence is to destroy the world and provoke riots in this ethnic group.

Ba Xia held the incense in his hand, chanting ancient texts in his mouth.

"My clan’s wasteland is immortal...come back, my clan’s body is dead, the ancient sacrificial texts are read, the sky trembles and the earth weeps..."

He was talking about all the cause and effect, as if he was reading ancient sacrificial texts, offering sacrifices to the oldest ancestors, motivating the avenue, all the creatures in the cycle of reincarnation, saying everything about Dao Tianjun, and it seemed that he was also inscribed on the monuments. Avenue...

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