Listen to that sound in your ears.

Just for a moment.

The heavens, the black emperor, and the Duande are all eyes shining.

“What happened to you?”Lee stayed for seven nights.

"The old stuff that's going to die is very rich."

“The Wolong Cliff is not weaker than the immortality of having the power of the great imperial forces.”

“The person who is buried must have a funeral.”

Dao Tianjun, Duan De, and the Black Emperor said a word, and after saying it, the three pairs of eyes looked at each other, all of them would laugh.

This kind of laughter appeared, and the cultivators who walked from them were shuddering.

I don’t know why they suddenly had a cold behind their backs.

What's going on.

“Go and go to the dead earth and wait.”Dude urged.

Several people took Li seven nights directly to the ancient corpses.

“What to do?”Lee didn’t understand the 7th night.

“Do you want shā’re:n again?”What do you say about Wolong Cliff, what kind of Daoist, will you take me to destroy the Dao Tong?”

Suddenly, he thought of what he said.

Li Qi night through the Tao Tianjun a few people talk, as well as their own strange, he also knows their own special, now listen to them talk, their own guess.

Listen to that word.

The three of them almost fell to the ground.

They just want to stop an antique, how to go to Li Qi night to destroy the Tao.

It is a holy place that is not inferior to the Holy Land of the Imperial Army.

It was Lee’s 7th night.

Dao Tianjun heart secretly praised, this is forced king, even if the fruit is raised hand to force the air.

The ancient corpse.

It is said to be a dead body, rather than a beautiful mountain.

The vastness of the earth, the peaks and mountains, the layers of the stack, the great trees stand, the vines are thick, and the ancient vines are thick, such as y-i strip l0ng, which is full of mountains to add to the ancient meaning.

The silver falls, and the roar is thunderous.

Everything looks so peaceful and beautiful.

The only thing that is strange is that the top of the mountain, the waterfall, the pond, the trees are all coffin, hanging, or placed in it casually.

It is so strange and scary.

At this moment, several figures appeared on the edge of the ancient corpse.

Dao Tianjun and Duan De came and came here first to wait for the Wolong Cliff antiques that towered into the ancient corpses.

He looked at all of this and his eyes wandered a little far away.

The ancient corpse.

Looking at the ancient coffins, deep in the deep pool, hanging trees, placed on the top of the cliff, placed in the valley, standing among the flowers in the plains, his eyes have laments.

How big this earth is, no one knows.

It seems that in the Beidou, but once someone has gone around a long way, want to go to the depths of the ancient corpse, but found that you can't get around at all.

It seems that part of the earth is in the Beidou, and the depth is in different spaces.

Even the ancient sages cannot say why they cannot be explored.

The reason why the ancient corpses really make people come is because it can bring long life, and those who are buried in the ancient corpses have a chance to prolong their lives.

And this probability will increase according to the place where the burial is.

This place is a so-called feng shui treasure.

Those who are buried in the ancient corpses and buried the feng shui treasure land, from a certain point of view, it is eternal life and eternal life, but this kind of eternal life is very painful, between life and death, like a living dead.

It makes many strong people hesitate to bury the ancient corpses, and no one has been born.

“These little coffins are not our goal.”

Dao Tianjun looked at the copper coffin, the wooden coffin and the coffin among the mountains and rivers and said softly.

The black emperor's eyebrows were light, surprised to look at the Dao Tianjun, "Do you want to choose the treasure master?"

“The treasure?”Lee was seven nights away.

"The ancient corpses buried the dead, everyone seeks to live forever, but it is necessary to bury the place, buried to the feng shui treasure, the only way to retain consciousness, otherwise it is the assimilation of the ancient corpses and the earth corpses."

“And the one who is buried in the feng shui treasure is the treasurer.”Dude explained.

Lee understood the 7th night.

He is not stupid to immediately understand, is still the most real rule of the world, the strong are respected, and simply a powerful person has seized the feng shui treasure and become a treasure.

And the treasure lord will not be unchanged, and there will be people who will steal and break out the war in the future.

“A good place of God.”

Lee Seven Nights of Praise.

“Naturally, the most wonderful forbidden area of Beidou, in some cases, the mysterious extent of the wasteland is even more.”He said, “Looking at the sky.

“We should know more about the ancient corpses of the wasteland, and the heavens will not explain it.”

Listening to Duan De's words, the black emperor came to the spirit and listened to the ear.

God's head nods.

He also really had an understanding of the forbidden area, and specially consulted the records of the wasteland.

"How the ancient corpses were formed is a wasteland, but a little wasteland knows that it is deep, buried with absolute horror figures, legends of the ancient emperor, the ancient emperors have not entered the ancient corpses, this statement is wrong."

Smell the words.

The eyes of the black emperor are full of eyes, and "the ancient corpses are indeed buried by those who bear witness."

“The ancient emperor was buried in the ancient corpses of heaven?”

However, although surprised, Duan De was not surprised, he had read the records in some ancient tombs of the classics, and now from the Taotianjunkou to learn about this matter, it is a proof.

It is not false to prove what you have seen before.

God spoke again.

“But it is true that the ancient corpses did not have anything to do with the emperors, and in the time of mythology, there was a heavenly body that lived through the ancient corpses of heaven and earth again.”

“You mean the old man, God?”

The face is strange.

Heaven, the name of the emperor in the mythological age, such as the ancient times called the emperor, the desert is the emperor.

It is the black emperor who is also slightly stunned, "Wan De God."

He remembered what the Emperor had said.

“Wand, a man of the people, the only one in the world, and the Hereafter will not come again.”

Dao Tianjun listened to Duan De's reply, nodding and echoing, "Yes, it is he, the good old man of the mythological age, one old man who has made all the people treat each other with courtesy."

God’s name is God’s will.

When people mention him, people will think of a word, single-mindedly for the world, may all live for the fairy.

It is a record of those ancient books, and the ancient people who devoured human beings are respectful and respectful to Wande.

He is a really good old man, treats all the people equally, but in the end, he is ominous in his old age and disappears, and the Wande family also disappears and gradually removes from history.

There are often people who bush, Lord Wande, the most sad God.

All his life is a good old man, and the end of his life is ominous, together with the ethnic group, the day is not fair.

“The only one who is involved in the ancient corpses is the one who is involved.”God spoke again.

"He's not going to be buried in it."

Dude said.

He shook his head, and he didn’t know it.

“Hang!”

In the distance, there is a god-mang rushing Han, and a strong team emerged from the ancient city of heaven.

This team is too strong.

I can't imagine.

"The Wolong Cliff was born."

Dude exclaimed.

What he saw, ten mighty men, thirty escorts composed of half-steps of power, the peak of the dragon's realm.

"The Lord of Wolong Cliffs is also coming."The pupil suddenly contracted, and Duan De saw a white-haired and white-scued old man, in a majestic posture, as if it were an old lion, with a vast breath and a long history.

“This is a big fish!”

The Emperor shouted...

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