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Chapter 147:Fu Xuan is Crazy

The ancient corpses changed dramatically.

The Beidou shook, many people were horrified, did not think that such a thing would happen in the ancient corpse.

At the same time, the signs of the ancient corpses represent what many people are guessing.

In this.

Something else happened that moved the strong.

It was the fall of the sky.

All the powerful are horrified, as if they can't believe it.

What he did less than a year before and after his birth was amazing.

A nearly demonic man.

He did not fall in name because of death, but on the contrary, his name spread to five realms, such as the day.

There is no way.

The man was fifteen or sixteen years old is too brilliant, after the death of the ancient emperor, the ancient emperor of the ancient corpses, such a record ship's secret land to kill half a step will be brilliant.

The ability to do things alone is the first to the top of the road.

At the same time, personal combat power, Tao Tianjun is recognized, in order to chemical dragons, break the seven prohibitions, kill half a step, just as dazzling.

before and after.

The reputation of the sky is even brighter, and after death, it has greatly overshadowed many days.

“It is a pity.”

The family, the hymn, sighed.

He learned of the death of the father of Ji's family and his father.

He was very sorry about this, and he was looking forward to the war.

"He's dead."The moon was equally shocked, and her face was treachery.

Dao Tianjun is Ye Fan's benefactor, although she is not happy with the gambling spirit, but she does not want him to happen.

With a sigh, Ji Ziyue looked at the stars, "Ye Fan knows what will happen."

At the same time.

The 13 forces that were originally offered to fight and kill Tianjun were all disappeared.

They don’t know if it’s joy or sadness.

The enemy died, they should have been happy, but the resources lost in the sky were lost in the ancient corpses, and they felt heartache.

Those who are not afraid of death plan to go to the ancient corpses.

They want the resources that Dao Tianjun has left in the ancient corpses, and if they get it, they will jump into a dragon.

The calm lake is stirred by the sky.

The ancient corpse.

The sky sits in a green area.

There is a circle of ants around it, and it is this group of ants that he is protected from the earth's corpse.

At this moment, he is constantly feeling.

The original realms were loose, and fifteen gods were hidden and moved toward sixteen gods.

The light is shining, brightly.

The spirit is glittering, and the root of the hair is crystal, making him look like a luminous creature.

Forbidden land, the spirit is quite abundant, if not the cause of the cadaver, the ancient corpse is enough to become the foundation of the ten thousand Tao, this is not false, a piece of feng shui treasure can let a strong man open the sect.

Suddenly, it was a trembling body that could not sit still.

He felt an incomfortable desire to devour.

His eyes were wide open, and the eyes became deep, and the universe was clear and bright.

“This feeling.”The sound reverberates.

God's hidden buzzing, as if it was a hungry barren beast to eat, this is not a feeling that has been felt before, when the fifteen gods of Dao Tianjun were hidden, they sensed the depths of the ancient corpses, and something attracted him.

The Gods of the moment understand.

What is that.

It's尸 qi!A necrosis that has changed.

This kind of cadaverism only exists in the depths, to tell the truth, the deep cadaverism is not a strong saying, after all, after a high level, this kind of cadaver is not a quantity of erosion.

The deep body is already a different state, which is why the deeper the stronger, the more difficult it is.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The heavens did not hesitate to open the fifteenth god.

The God roared like a beast, and the comers refused to swallow the body from the depths.

This forbidden area has undergone a dramatic change, only the deeper qualitative changes of the body quietly flowed, this kind of cadaver gas to the sky as a magic medicine.

“Cultivated!”

Dao Tianjun had thoughts in his mind, and at the same time he kept the divine medicinal resources stored in the divine place were taken out.

He wants to use them.

This is because there is a more frightening idea.

For God to store this special body gas and release some of it against the enemy, it is the most deadly poison, and for him it is a tonic, not too invincible.

Cultivation is ongoing.

The sky is sprayed with thin and unquantified light, like a sponge that never does not profit.

The cadaver, Reiki, and the resources of the divine medicine rushed into the sixteenth god.

“Hang!”

For a moment, he had 16 gods open.

The momentum is like a rainbow, Dao Tianjun intends to do not stop, cultivate to the extreme, so much body can not be wasted.

"The feeling cannot be taken down."

God's heart is dark.

After breaking away the gods, he did not have the first time to attack the 16th god hide.

The choice is to feel the state of things, Haina Baichuan, he wants to consolidate himself to the point of even the day to be thrilling.

Time, like water, passes quietly.

A day passed.

The sky is still like an ancient pine, sitting in the depths of the ancient corpse.

If someone sees it, it will be a surprise, this is a scene, no one can exist like this.

And on this day.

Something terrible has happened outside.

A great war broke out on the outskirts of the ancient corpses.

Fu Xuan appeared, showing the most amazing and terrifying force, just a blow, the black fog opened a big hole.

The movement, even the ancient city of heaven trembled.

"My family cannot die."Fu Xuan is like the oldest god of war, white-haired dance.

He only had a pair of fists and played the s-i-s-s-s-s-s-sant.

He entered the ancient corpse and encountered the terrible corpse that had been chasing the black emperor and Duan De.

The corpses of the moment wandered around the neighborhood.

"He who keeps me from dying."

The sound is broken, and even the black fog must be twisted.

He played with his hand, the stars of the palms were bright, and the corpses of the earth were directly exploded, and there was no dead body.

Fu Xuan was mad.

Kill the corpses that exist at the saint level.

There is a strong earth body sensed, surrounded by Fu Xuan, but there is no egg use, Fu Xuan is so powerful that it is like a broken bamboo, directly to the depths of the ancient corpse.

Everywhere there is a vacuum, and there are countless dead and injured.

In this moment.

The world really knows what is called a powerful, what is a true invincible monk.

There were old monsters that were horrified, and the Holy Land shook.

The strong people at the same time as Fu Xuan were silent, and the gap between them and Fu Xuan was like a gap in heaven, which could not be proposed or compared.

"He took that step."

Far away in the eastern desert of the ginger family, a kind white-haired old man whispers.

He was one of the Jiang family's heritage, once with Fu Xuan an era, but now he and Fu Xuan, can not be compared, the other hand can kill him.

“It is with the king.”The ginger family leader spoke out and looked at this old uncle.

The word of the family is the king of ginger, who was saved by Ye Fan, and Jiang is too vain.

An ancient man who lived four thousand years.

Powerful and unstoppable, trapped in the purple mountain for thousands of years, survived by the will of the god king.

As early as thousands of years, Jiang Tai is a famous five-domain, one-handed killing is known as a non-sing, killing the world's first, only the big summer god of the big summer dragon art can shoulder.

That's the word fight.

Fu Xuan was hailed as the most likely person to become the same person as Jiang Taixiao thousands of years ago...

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