Rumbles up!!

Chaos is flowing, as if it were a great wave, a wave slaps, and the sky collapses.

The colorful light makes Nanling if it is in the north of the North Pole, the thunder roars and appears together.

Repressed.

The people of the city, without exception, felt heavy.

In this moment.

Ji Hao Yue was trembling and unable to stand in the middle of the air, he fell on the side of a building, his face was not calm.

That power kept him from emptying.

This is not a shameful thing.

Because it is not only him, but all the strong are like this, and no one can sit in the middle of the air.

The antiques of the all-way are tight-lipped, and their faces are appalling.

The one who came was too strong.

The ancient beasts of the city roared with fear, and they were lying on the ground, without the strength of the past.

The monks looked at him with a dull face.

“This is God’s coming.”

The palace where the holy land of Yaochi is located, the body of the elder Biqing Tai was shocked and looked heavy.

She could not be empty, that force made her unable to act, the stronger the more so, like into the mud.

“Is there a strong man in this world?”

The great diny the Son could no longer remain as calm as water, shocked.

He saw with his own eyes that the king of the East Wild Desert and the Great Goblin fell to the ground, the old man of the Temple of War was full of stunned, and the elders of the Long River Zong wanted to stabilize their bodies, and broke a void but still fell to the earth.

The face came from a distance.

In the clouds, with chaos and thunder, the whole breath of the people is magnificent, and the arrogance is fierce.

Sussie, he has arrived.

In the empty city of the sky, his figure was revealed.

It was a young figure, he was handsome, his eyebrows star, raising his hand and throwing his feet as if he could break the world, the sky roared, and there was a great sound.

In the words of God, this is a handsome person.

“Oh.”

God looks at this strangely.

This man seemed to have seen where he had seen, and there was a kind of déjà vu.

“Fu Xuan.”

The old antiques of the Yuantian Giant City looked at the young man, and his eyes suddenly contracted.

“How could he... . . .

The old man in the Temple of War trembled and his face was full of amazement.

“Is that the man who was called a thousand years ago?”The prince looked at the day of the dome, the godly man.

The legend of Fu Xuan is known to all people.

A big thing happened a thousand years ago!

The source of all this is because Fu Xuan, he is an orphan, rising like a comet, shining on the world, and disappearing like a comet, entering the depths of Nanling, and the mysterious wasteland disappeared.

"I didn't know anyone else remembered me, an old man of my time."

A light voice came from heaven.

Oh yeah!

Yaochifu residence, Dao Tianjian eyes wide.

It was the old man.

"You're not in the wilderness."

At the same moment, the Temple of War has an old voice.

There is a pressure on the sound, because Fu Xuan's oppression, even if they all speak hard.

He looked in the direction of the Temple of War.

"I went into the wasteland and became the man in there, but that doesn't mean I can't come out."

The kind of overbearing words let the sky know.

This horse is the old man, and the tone of the old man is too similar to the original battle.

"Didn't the stinking old man say to go to old friends, and what to do now."

The sky is groaning.

I don't know why, he felt a strong sense of malice, as if it came from the sky.

In the distance, the body of the holy woman in Yaochi shook.

Before she had been paying attention to the sky, although his muttering words were small, but she heard them clearly.

He knows Fu Xuan...

Nine days later, a voice came again.

“I am only here to declare one thing, that I have been born in the wilderness, and I have come to confirm his identity.”

The face is as calm as water, and the mouth is slightly moving.

The sound of God is huge, and the terrible power of the law covers the whole blue sky.

Everyone's eyes saw the sky, hundreds of miles of the sky broken like a mirror, chaotic and thunder intertwined.

Suspicious.

Nine days later, Fu Xuan’s eyes looked at the residence of the holy land of Yaochi.

The Great City shook.

The famous and the strong are all shocked and terrible.

"He is really a wasteland man" The eyes of the great diferable Son are cold, the killing is exposed, and finally it turns calm and faces like an expression.

All the great heavens are in sight.

They looked different, surprised to occupy the majority of the disciples, the wasteland disciples, do not want to be famous are difficult.

Not to mention, to prove his identity, to get such a battle.

And at the same moment.

There are also monks in the city.

“What is the wasteland?”

Only the strong Taoist system can know the wasteland, and there are only nine forbidden areas in the eyes of the world, but I do not know that there is a mysterious tenth forbidden area.

The Holy Land of Yaochi.

"Although this is creating momentum for me, how do I feel that this stinky old man's eyes are full of malice, something wrong is not right..." Dao Tianjun did not have a little excitement, but a little panicked.

There must be demons in the anomaly!

In the next moment.

He heard the sound of the sky rolling, and his head almost fell.

"Next, I will express my opinion, as a person of Beidou origin, naturally towards Beidou, and the born of the wasteland, he said a word."

"Beidou is garbage, this birth is to break the monks of Beidou one by one, um... blood, bleeding, bleeding, corpses in the field, corpses in the sea of blood, I am very dissatisfied with this, specially came to tell you."

I have a smile on my face, a good old man.

The Word.

Everyone else is twitching.

Believe in the ghosts!

The birth of Tao Tianjun attracted many people, many of whom were close to the old antiques of Fu Xuan's time, how could they not understand what this meant.

"He hasn't changed at all."The old sound of the temple of war, with sighs and helplessness.

"He's right."

Other forces are also certain, and it is not Fu Xuan who says such a thing.

A thousand years ago, Fu Xuan’s character has not changed.

Now the ancient books of the various highways can clearly record the character of Fu Xuan, as well as the signs left by the ancestors of the ancestors.

"He really is when we're stupid."

The king was not laughing.

Fu Xuan's words, people who live a little longer can understand, this is to push out the people of the wasteland, to sharpen him.

Obviously, the words are false, and the real meaning is to make that person pressure.

Take this as an exercise.

Every old monster narrowed his eyes.

At this time.

He spoke again, smiling.

"I'm a fighter, Jedalin, a Crouching Tiger and a Tibetan, and I personally feel that it should not be seen so, and I'm also very angry, so I specially took the opportunity for the North Struggle, which is the wasteland to welcome everyone to challenge him, life and death."

The sound rolls.

This sentence is like a stormy wave, slaps the hearts of all cultivators.

Ji Hao Yue, the great summer prince, the great dinyle son, the holy son of the great holy places, the glory of the temple of the war god are the eyes of the explosion of the elite, this sentence is to fight against the world, to pick up the whole Beidou cultivation community.

“But we have a point that we do not allow the older generation to interfere in the fight of the younger generation.”He stood for nine days and was quiet.

“What a small one.”

At this moment, the old man of the red dragon spoke out, and the voice passed on to the giant city of heaven.

Its sound is down.

Fu Xuan's eyes have a blasphemous burst of light, God's pressure for nine days, slightly opened his mouth, and his voice swept the sky.

"In the cultivation world, the strong are respected for the long, and the cultivation is low for the younger ones."

The simple and simple words reveal that it is a kind of unrivaled hegemony!

Too strong!

The giant city of Yuantian has a monk swallowing mouth water, "Is this a thousand years ago to be compared to the great people who will cover the nine worlds?"

Ignoring the shock of the world, Fu Xuan spoke again.

"Cultivation to my wasteland out of the world as a benchmark, high him five levels belong to the juniors, you can challenge him, even assassinate him, all challenges are fully connected, the defeated killer I promise, send him a medicine that is not dead."

A strong and powerful sound again.

The corner of the mouth of the Daotian twitching, why does he have such a good pit man old man.

In this moment.

He clearly felt that there was a hot look on this side, looking back and forth.

“The world can challenge at will, and the wasteland promises that we will not intervene as long as it is not the older generation.”Fu Xuan looked at the giant city of Yuantian, "within three years, people within six levels can be challenged, five years and seven levels, ten years and eight levels."

The sound is raging, and the sound is raging.

Listen to this voice.

Everyone was shocked.

Does this not mean that in three years he can enter the ranks of the world's great pride, cross-border combat capabilities, five years to break the seven prohibitions, ten years to reach eight bans?

What a strong and powerful...

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