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Chapter 59:Dao Tianjun, You Still Say You Can't Fly

The holy woman of Yaochi is not slow and fast, and in the end, there is still a "tired burden".

The two did not come this time.

Because this tomb, the crisis, for this two children do not intend to be a drag, even the big summer prince did not take his sister, although her sister is very strong, but he is not willing to let her take a risk.

Oh, my sister-in-law is a madman.

Rumble!

The moment when the last light disappears, it is like the last remnant.

A force erupts from the pit, spreading ripples, too fast, as if two stars collide, and the force that erupts is unrivaled.

The highest level of pride in the front is unstable.

That kind of divine power is not ordinary people can resist, one by one, the young generation is stumbling and falling from the air.

Such a sight is shocking.

It was like the world's meat dumplings, constantly falling.

The old antiques in the back were all eyes narrowed, and they saw that someone could not bear the force to spit blood directly and seriously, and if no one rescued it, it was probably the first monk to die.

Fortunately, most of the people who can enter are accompanied.

Their elders sighed and rescued those people, otherwise they would be ashamed of not only their backs.

The holy woman of Yaochi was also unstable in the first place.

And Dao Tianjun is a passenger, as you can imagine, his body fell quickly.

Wipe!

God's heart cried.

The holy woman of Yaochi also changed her face, and the wonderful posture did not move forward, but went to the Taotian.

"Shit, I can't be ashamed."The thighs of the face twitch.

He walked in another way, all by relying on his moth, pounced forward, although there is a strong body, but there are also drawbacks, can not fly, too deadly.

When it comes to confusion, the heart is more calm.

In the corner of his eye, he saw the wing, and the golden-winged king of Peng held his body and spread his wings to blow up.

In an instant, he vomit a few words.

A mysterious force emanated from its mouth.

The buzz...

The void is twisting, constantly trembling.

Black robes, hunting, and the sound of wind and thunder in his descendants, colorful and brilliant.

The silver wing with a diameter of ten meters appeared, and the feathers were beautiful, and the esoteric lines flowed, and the breath between the wings was thin.

The Heavenly Spirit runs the Ninety-Five Supreme Law.

He has a pair of wings.

“Dao brother, you...” Yaochi St. Lady is strange, doesn’t that mean you can’t fly?

"I'm scared, I'm scared of a fighting wing."

The fascles of the twilight.

He glanced at his wings and was pleased with it.

This is not the TV series version of the Victoria's Secret Angel's fighting wing, the shape is in line with the style of dragons, leaves, and Zhao, and it is gorgeous and overbearing.

Ten meters of wings agitated, the void actually has a feeling of breaking.

The things made by the Supreme Law of the Kowloon are naturally good.

"I'll take you to the front."Dao Tianjun said.

Smell the words.

Yaochi, the holy woman, did not wait for her to react, Dao Tianjun's body was extremely fast, and the god did not know that she appeared in front of her.

Quickly!

The heart of the holy woman was surprised.

In an instant, she clearly felt a large palm holding her hand.

The sky is wide open, and the earth is boiling.

The word works.

With the wings of the Supreme Fa of Kowloon, the speed surprised the heart of the holy woman in Yaochi.

It was so fast that there was a sense of instant change that the elders of the Yaochi Holy Land could only be seen and sighed.

Bair!!

God is open, and the sky has crossed countless people.

This is still he with the holy woman of Yaochi, if not, he believes that he can compete for the first place.

That's it.

In the blink of an eye, he had reached the front, only a few people.

“That is!”

Feel someone behind you to cross themselves, and the great teaching sends a sweep of the divine knowledge.

“Tang Tianjun, you said you wouldn’t fly!”

The cultivator scolded.

This can not fly anywhere, the speed is fast enough to explode the table.

The back.

Those antiques are strange, and there is a natural thing.

At the beginning and the end, they did not believe what could not fly, and when they reached the four poles, others might not, and the people of the wasteland would not fly to kill them.

"He used the magic at this speed, but what the magic is so fast."The old man doubted.

An old emperor's uncle shone and uttered a few words.

"It's kind of like a secret of legend, the legend of the nine great gods created the magic."

Smell the words.

Everyone is shocked.

The 9th Secret!

They thought about what the old man was saying.

“There is no taste of the wilderness.”The people of the Blue-clad Way of the Temple of War in Nanling were stunned and the look was moving.

At the same time.

He was the first to enter the deep pit.

The sight around them was dim, but it had no effect on them.

The eyes are shining, and the sky is flowing.

He had a deep sense of depth, and it fell for a while.

It was getting darker and darker, and there was a faint wind.

A dark feeling, the chill hit people, as if it was really nine.

"It's really fun to get into the nine."God laughs.

The holy woman of Yaochi was not as optimistic as he was, and the eyes were constantly scanning.

They had fallen to the ground, surrounded by a huge cavern, pitch dark, and not seeing the five fingers.

“Look ahead and find out.”

Dao Tianjun Yi was bold and took the lead in going to the front, and his face did not have the slightest fear.

He was really not afraid of death.

Yaochi holy women are still alert, there are also major young generations around them, they have three or two, there are also lone knights, in general this is an unknown place, never appeared.

With moving.

He saw the light in the depths, blue and blue.

The closer you get, the more you can hear that kind of divine sound, and the sound of ghosts, the two extreme manifestations of immortality and demon, which makes many people's spines tremble cold.

It was an old hole, as if connected to another world.

“The Little World of the Strong?”The sky speaks softly.

The Holy Woman's Nod in favor.

This is not a tomb at all, or it should be said that the tomb is not underground, but a strong world in the cemetery, as long as it reaches the realm of the ancient sages, it can open up a small world.

As if the novel of the sky, the three killer gods have the strong to open up a small world.

That’s why it’s so hard to find them.

As long as it is a strong Taoist system, there have been forces that have been out of the sages have such a small world.

In this regard, the sky is very interested.

The two took the lead in entering the ancient cave, and the others did not hesitate to see it.

“The thang.”There was a sound under the feet of the rabbi.

Looking down, it is a broken bone, does not belong to the human body, the ancient breath seems to come from the mythological era.

What?!

He looked around, endless corpses, irregular intervals, and could not see the end.

“The place where life once had been lived, there has been no great change or renabation.”The holy woman’s eyes flashed.

This kind of gap-free rowing.

It was the first great robbery, the arrival of no sign, it seems that the strong suddenly shot, a hand destroyed.

“Is there no one behind us?”Why don't you see anyone coming."

He found that there was no one figure to see except for the two of them.

Obviously this is too strange.

“There is a law in the cave that transports people to other places.”

As Dao Tianjun spoke, he saw that there were some people coming, and these people were not behind them before, but those who belonged to the latter.

Called...

The wind blows, the ice is cold.

Suddenly, the bones of the earth moved, and they must stand up in the reorganization.

“Pink.”

The bones had not yet been reorganized, and a crisp ba ba applause sounded.

He slapped the corpse, and the bones were turned into powder, and scattered with the wind.

He did not have that idleness to wait for it to be reorganized, the danger to be strangled in the bud, but he would not look at it that way.

On the other side.

Some of the cultivators shouted, and they obviously saw the bones moving.

Seeing the sky brushing his mouth, the eyes of someone looked at the regrouping of the bones, and he was speechless about it, and immediately, he and the holy woman of Yaochi discussed a direction, and went in the distance.

The goal is a mysterious fluctuation.

That fluctuation is the mysterious power of the pit.

Along the way, Tao Tianjun saw many things, human settlements, and also saw the ancient beasts.

Everything looks so familiar.

“The wasteland?”

God says to himself, how does this look like a corner of a wasteland...

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PS: There are some time lines that are wrong about the sky-covering part, and readers should not be surprised, although the timeline is not right, but those crucial plots are absolutely not wrong.

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