The next day, the ancients left the heaven and the earth.

The weather has reached the late autumn, the leaves have fallen, and the standing mountain has looked past, full of killing.

There is no such thing as a monk, riding a crane flying, or flying a royal flight, the ancient stepping fairy is like a mortal, walking on the earth, footsteps flashing, stepping on the dead leaves, feeling the beauty of heaven and earth, all things are created.Gradually, more and more far away, to thousands of miles away, has been far away from the door of heaven and earth!

At this time, the ancient foot fairy stopped, smelled the autumn wind, and said lightly: "Come out, little mouse!"

“Brush!”

At this time, the void flashed, a dark shadow appeared, like lightning generally galloped, blinking in front of the ancient caste, five fingers open, when the hood under the hood.

Oh, hey!Oh, hey!

The strong wind is torn, and the air inside the circle is caused, turning over and rolling, such as the tide of the big river, with the rushing power, killing.

“The Dark Gold!”, ,

At this moment, the body of the ancient stepping fairy is like a troll, the light golden light on the skin flashes, the golden light between the eyes is like electricity, like an emperor, a fist and killing.

“It’s not good!”

Black people are shocked, a blue flash on the body, wrapped themselves, just formed, the attack of the ancient caste, is to the front, a palm hit, directly photographed on the top of the light cover.

Oh, and huh!

The light covered shook, and the black man was fluttering with a strong shock, when his legs were thrown into the ground.

“How can you be so strong?”

The black man’s heart was hoarded.

At the same time, the ancient caste is like a god and demonic, and the powerful atmosphere is suppressed, and the ten levels of combat power of oppression can only play five layers.

"It affects my spirit... not fighting and relenting soldiers!"

The black man is trembling, he is already a ten-change of the road, with a thousand hearts and minds, and his spiritual strength is extremely strong, and he can be weak like quail in front of the ancient caste.The heart is angry, but angry, a storm surges in the heart.

Howl!

In the roar, he was highly concentrated in spirit, driving the oppression of the ancient stepping fairy out of his mind, struggling to push the way, and wanted to fly.

But it's late!

At this moment, a foot on the stampede, like stepping on the ants.

Blast!

The explosive force surged, the light hood ruptured, the good balloon was generally broken, and the black man immediately broke apart, like a broken porcelain, and a strong man with a ten-falling road was destroyed on the spot.

“Too weak!”

The old bird turned away and turned away.

In this world, under the oppression of heaven, sentient beings are extremely afraid of heaven, because of its fear, lack of anti-heavenly heart because of the mentality, resulting in the ten-layer combat effectiveness of many monks, at most, it can play five layers, or even less.

"As long as the spirit does not slip, the method is always more difficult than the difficulty, but if it is a spiritual slippery slope, the difficulty is always more than the method!" 」

Soon after, the void flashed, an elder appeared, carefully checking the body on the ground, "Gheavenly qualification, but also divided into three six nine, etc., and the ancient caste is only the three changes of the road, that is, it kills the ten changes of the road, it seems that its qualifications, among the Geshe Wizards, is also the top!"

The elder waved his hand, and a flame of fire burned down, burned the body of the disciple, turned into fly ash, and then flashed between the body and returned to the gate, as if everything had not happened.

The law of the gate is feasible within the gate; but when it leaves the gate school, it goes to the outside world, and the door rule is useless.

A dead genius is not a genius, and countless geniuses die every year.

. . .

Leaving the heaven and earth, leaving the land of the East Desert, the ancient stepping fairy set foot on the land of Shenzhou.

At this moment, on the land of Shenzhou, the hundred countries are standing, the so-called Dayong Dynasty, the Daxian Dynasty is only one of them, as well as the Dajing Dynasty, the Daod Dynasty, etc., and the number of successive kingdoms is extremely large.In addition to these dynasties, there are many saints, the Fa, the Wu family, the Heng family, the Xuan family, the Hua family and so on.

In the long history, some families are powerful, such as the legalists and martial arts families; there are also some families, such as the Xuan family, the Heng family, etc., have gone to decline.

Walking on the land of Shenzhou, the ancient pawns only felt that there was a depression, and the world was in chaos, as if the warring countries were in the spring and autumn; there were various gods, evil gods doing evil, and the movement of the fairy gate, which led to the chaos and chaos in the world.

This is a mess!

In other words, chaos is what every force needs.

Only in the chaos, in the midst of uneasiness, in the midst of hunger and cold, will mortals believe in the gods; and only in the chaos of the world, those immortals can attract many, the arrogance of heaven; only in the chaos can they hold the appearance of the Son of Heaven.

Everyone needs it, so it’s a mess!

The ancient puping fairy sighed, the fate of mortals is never in the hands of mortals, but in the hands of the immortal gods.

This is a tragic time.

Between the tug-of-war, the breath of the ancient caste changed again, entered the fourth change of the road, swallowing gold fossils.

. . .

“Mach, Mahathir!”

In the land of Shenzhou, a magic cultivation led many believers, with crazy slogans in their mouths, and began to attack this village.

Only a moment later, the whole village was fallen, and countless people, like pigs, were tied aside.

The magic repair took out a bronze-made altar with ancient magic lines, and the magic light flashed, with endless fierceness and deceit.This is a treasure, and the altar is dedicated to the sacrifice of the gods.

In the ancient times, in ancient times, the sacrificial ethereal was transformed into the altar of the sun and moon, used to sacrifice the celestial path.Later, the gods, feeling the mystery of the altar of the sun and moon, created many magic altars, and let the believers sacrifice themselves.

“Lord of Hell, God of Maha, sacrifice!”

Under the command of the magic, thousands of people were slaughtered, and the blood of the sky was surging, and the tide was like a tide.

“Old gods, offering sacrifices...”

The magic monk said, led the power of sacrifice, the light of the sacrifice that immediately destroyed, wrapped up many people, and a mysterious force on the altar was slowly triggered and stimulated.

The buzz!

It seems to communicate a mysterious space, it seems that the supreme kingdom of God has opened up, and the ancient Mahathir seems to have reacted, and a huge divine power has been instilled.Immediately, this magic cult climbed, and seemed to go further.

“Hahaha, the sacrifice is the king, the sacrifice can enhance the strength!”

The demonic monk laughed and said, “No wonder the ancient son of heaven, the greater the sacrificial scene, the faster the cultivation is improved!”

With that, the magic shrine put up the altar, led the believers, attacked another village, and constantly killed and sacrificed.When the eighth village was killed, many believers shouted to kill.It is just this village, it seems to be born with martial arts, and the dripping of defense is not leaking.

“Damn, you are dying!”

At this time, a young man holding a long gun, stammered in front of the village.

“Little doll, good, good!The road has changed, but it is still a little worse!”He said, a sword in the magic god's hand, turned into a little starlight, beheading.