“This is...”

The light is a feeling, and the feeling of the road is the feeling.

For the first time, Dao Tianjun knew what the creation that Li had sent to himself, and his road had a big drawback, and now Li Qi night was helping him to erase the evils!

God’s way of hiding, swallowing the earth.

Even the most domineering thunderbolts can only become his tonic, ghosts can be swallowed, divine medicine can be swallowed, and after swallowing, he will not have a little sign of fueling, and even swallowed, the stronger the foundation.

What a surprise, what an amazing thing.

But there is a drawback, the divine way can increase cultivation, can increase the foundation, and even the soul power, the divine knowledge, but there is one thing that cannot be made up.

It is the understanding of the road, the knowledge of cultivation.

The practitioners who are not old and refined, they witness the change of years, the change of power, can not rely on food accumulation, only through time to accumulate, to hone the sense of exercise.

Strong as the emperor, Ye Tiandi, they are all like this.

The road to repair is long.

If Dao Tianjun is really swallowed, it may be really exaggerated as the emperor within a year, but the emperor can definitely, as long as he has given him enough resources.

However, the use of power, and the monastic heart, Tao Tianjun can not be increased by devouring.

What is needed is the accumulation of time.

In fact, for the Taotianjun, he is the least lacking in time, but also the most lack of time.

The growth of power is too fast, and it is impossible for the fire to enter the devil, but because the power grows too fast, there are also drawbacks, that is, the mentality becomes very inflated, and the rules of action are violent.

This can be seen from the behavior of the thai thorns.

It is a good thing and a bad thing, and it is impossible to trace the root cause.

Now, forcing the king gave him the feeling that those who needed to accumulate the most needed were still from the hand of Li Qi, the emperor who taught many emperors, who taught them, that sense would be bad.

Obviously not.

In an instant, the consciousness of Dao Tianjun fell into chaos.

Before the scene of Li's seven-night engagement, he had a profound understanding that he wanted that kind of strength, raising his hands and throwing his feet, affecting the years, and rioting the sky.

Today, the feeling is in the mind.

It is like a sponge, crazy absorption.

"I didn't know you had the fruit to exist in this world."The old sound.

It’s an old saying that I haven’t even heard of.

The old man spoke.

“The old man.”

Li looked at the old ghost figure deep in the ancient corpses of the seven nights.

At this moment, the king is not arrogant, some are calm, and he looks at the invincible in the same order.

"You're not going to go back, some people miss you."

Listening to Li Qi's words, the old ghost's eyes flashed.

"At the beginning of the cycle, I will continue again, I will go back and liquidate all that."

“The reckoning.”

Li seven night whisper, surrounded by stars, and there were years of flowing rivers under his feet.

Suddenly, Li Qi night through time and space, looking at the ancient corpses.

"You say, old man, what would happen to this world, if you riot in this ancient land, have been nine days and ten places."

"You have broken your oath in this way, and neither you nor I can take the world out against this world."

The old man looked up, his eyes shining.

“So what about that.”

Li Qi night words sound up, a short four words reverberated to the world.

Both of them were talking.

The treasurers of the ancient earth and the earthly immortals are trembling.

Their souls trembled, as if they had perceived a great terror.

Now the dialogue between the two people, although not understood, but the power of the emanation, let all the treasure owners, the gods, as if falling into the cycle of legend.

often re-enactment.

“Do you really want to do it.”The old man’s breath is changing.

Rumble.

The cadaverism of the ancient corpses has become rich in the changes of the old ghosts and gods, and he is the true strongest, and the change of the divine hustle and earth has led to the change of heaven and earth.

“Oh, hey!”

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

“Hold on.”

The earthly corpses of the ancient earth are roaring, and they have not roared in the mouth of the earth after they were transformed into earth corpses.

Wrath and roar the heavens.

They are the corpses of the ancient earth, and they seem to feel the anger of the owner of this land and roar.

How many corpses are, the accumulation of ancient times, the number has reached the extreme, and the corpses of millions of earths are whistling, as if the earth's ghosts roared and cold.

The outside world is already in turmoil.

The earth changes again and again, and the earth's corpses are roaring.

Even some of the earthly immortals are roaring, the sound is turbulent in the world, the stars will be dimmed, although the earth corpses are the lowest beings in the ancient cadaver.

But that’s not to say it’s the most rubbish.

You know, how the earth's corpses are formed, infected by the body, and some of the strongest, in order to find a better dragon cave, deep into the ancient corpse, the deeper, the more you can feel the horror of the body.

The more the body, the more you can't resist, then there is only one result, which is assimilated into a ground corpse.

Deep in the earth.

There are some corpses, which are the most powerful immortals who dare not provoke.

“Unreliable horse, what’s going on inside!”

In the area of the ancient corpse near the edge.

Two crazy ways to run.

These two figures are not others, it is Duan De and the black emperor, the two as early as the old ghost appeared in a moment, ran away, now they are miserable, the road met a lot of corpses, but still struggling to escape.

The oppression of the old man was too strong for them.

It was as if they were killed by the ancient emperor.

Without hesitation, they ran.

"You said God is not going to die."Duan De looked at the wildly horny corpses around him, and he swallowed his mouth.

The bodies of the earth roared, but let them run a lot smoothly.

“Wang, you ask me, who am I going to ask?”

The Black Emperor is depressed.

Soon, it worried to look deep into the ancient corpses, "should not die, that boy is a small wasteland of the wasteland, I remember the big ... in the ancient books, the small waste master has a high status."

In the end, the black emperor was a little lacking.

Strong fighting, once the real fire, where there will be too much scruples, the aftershocks can kill the Dao Tianjun, the most important thing, they know that when Li Qi night seems to become strong, nothing will remember, then will protect the Tao Tianjun?

“Shall we go back and look for it?”

Dude spoke out.

Although he is very dark, he will never be hard on his friends.

“Wang!Try it.”The Black Emperor was not reassured.

The two decided to pay attention and turn back to the depths, originally in their minds, they escaped the Tao Tianjun should also escape.

However, after waiting for so long, I did not see the shadow of heaven, and it is likely that something happened.

during the dialogue between the two.

The ancient city is boiling.

Many people have sent messages to their own forces.

The ancient corpses were shocked, this is terrible, the riots in the forbidden area, what will happen next is difficult to estimate.

What scares them the most is the dark.

In ancient history, there have been riots in the forbidden area, and every time there was a riot, that period of time would be called a dark disturbance.

It will not be a star, but the entire universe.

The forbidden area is terrible, no one can estimate it.

"Will the dark riots come again?"

"There is no void in the world, what shall we do?"

The world is afraid.

Think of those hundreds of thousands of years ago, all their lives in the zze:n pressure dark turmoil, fame spread throughout the universe of the void of the emperor, the emptiness of the Ji family, to die in the zze:n pressure dark turmoil.

Those years were too dark, and there was more than one forbidden riot...

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