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Chapter 259:Ancestor of Can Huang Di, gentle and kind (3 updates)

Rumble.

This ancient forbidden area trembled, and the sun and moon stars were all flashing.

At the same time, there was a terrible breath of erupting, running through the sky and the earth, breaking out of the region, smashing a large planet, all the stars and rivers were broken and broken, and the black holes were successively present.

There is a constant outburst of terror.

After a moment, calm down.

The only thing visible is that the ancient mines in the early days of the road, the essence of the road, Qian Kun Reiki.

"More than 100,000 years ago, there was a big war outside the original forbidden area, but because ... I couldn't enter the ancient mines, and now I have won my wish, this place is the same as the wasteland, and it is a pity to seize the creation of heaven and earth."

The sound of the Great Eucharist opened.

In the confusion, he once again stepped into the ancient mine.

Outsiders, no one can witness what is happening inside, only to see that the spirit of heaven and earth is dried up, all kinds of patterns are diffused, and the forbidden area is calm again.

This vision is a shock to many strong people.

The only thing that knows what is happening inside is Tao Tianjun, who stands in the Great Chiguling, looking out in the direction of the original forbidden area in the northern region, and his eyes are strange and moving, "Is it him?"

At the same moment.

The ancient mine had an ancient sound.

“Is it such an unreasonable provocation that he wanted to go to war, even if he was the emperor of old and the man of the earth?”

“He who does not live forever is only bright in an instant, and it is not worth fighting and being half-dead.”

The indifferent sound sounded.

It was two old sounds, without a little emotion, and extremely cold.

The mines have returned to calm.

The Great Eucharist walks with a calm eye.

Not much time.

The creatures outside the ancient mines were stunned, and they saw that the mysterious emperor of the people had come out of the ancient mine.

The whole body was unharmed and unharmed.

After the Great Eucharist came out of the fairy mine, his eyes looked to the south, and there was a special brilliance.

The Rumble...

The road roared, and the golden avenue at the foot extended again, toward a region in the east.

The Great Chiuling becomes blazing in an instant!

Eleven great saints trembling, hundreds of millions of miles of life are trembling.

He is coming!

The Great Eucharist came to this heaven and earth, and he looked down on this mountain and the glory of the exudation suppressed the life.

Everyone is trembling.

As if the sky had fallen, dare not have the slightest words, those who were still strong before the great saints were kneeling down, the holy king trembled like a sieve, they did not stay in the air, but fell to the ground.

The holy city of heaven and earth is broken completely.

Half-empty, the Great Blessed Sacrament is under pressure for nine days and ten places, and no one can coexist with him in a piece of heaven.

His eyes were fixed on the thought.

In this scene, all those who are enemies of the Taotian are uneasy.

“The land of the wasteland, the little-dulted lord of the world, has seen the ancestors.”

The heavens look at the Great Eucharist and walk in the way.

moment.

Everyone is scared.

Ancestors.

This mysterious man the Great is a wasteland?

Dao Tianjun was not sure, once he looked through the ancient history of the wasteland, they are many of the strong people in the wasteland, there have been two cases of the Great Eucharist, the past has been invincible.

One example is the Western Queen's wife's great Eucharist, and the other is vague.

He had speculated whether the Great Sanctity was.

Just not sure.

Now he was sure that the great Eucharist in front of him was one of the ancestors of his wasteland.

Blood cannot be faked!

This is only the blood of the wildly soul-creator.

“The people are fine.”The sound of the Great Eucharist is very light, but it has a different breath.

Who would have thought that such a great emperor would be one of the ancients of the wasteland?

"Very good."He replied, “Why didn’t the ancestors go back and look?”

"I'm dead, but in an instant, I'm dead."

The Great Eucharist is very calm and does not look at life and death in the eye.

Then he looked at Nanling's eyes with different colors, and he loved and vicissitudes.

He did not want to go to the wasteland, just because he was afraid to break the tranquility of the ancient land, he died, a short resurrection, should not be to stir up the quiet and peaceful of the cherished land.

God knows coming here.

If it was him, he would do it too.

The ancient earth will only know that its beauty and charm are unwilling to destroy.

"They're against you."The Great Eucharist speaks.

His voice was soft, as if a kind elder, shielding the wind and rain for the younger generation, and touching her hair.

for a moment.

Those who are enemies of the world are afraid and cold.

Hearing this, the Dao Tianjun shook his head under the stunned eyes of those saints and holy kings.

"Ancestors, you don't have to do it."

God's smile.

The ancestors of the wasteland, even if they are not the emperor, like the fire emperor and the water old, they care about the younger generation, and have been shielding the wind and rain for the younger generation.

"I will kill them clean, and I will not fall into the name of the wasteland."The sky is calm and quiet.

Sounds like it’s telling an ordinary thing.

Such words make the Holy and Holy King angry.

They are completely contemptuous of them, but they do not dare to let one.

The terrible ancient emperor is there, the soul will be broken, where dare to speak.

The Great Eucharist is not opposed.

His eyes had not waved from beginning to end, and it seemed that what Tianjun said was normal.

The bastards of the land should be so.

See this scene.

The Holy Father’s heart is full of sorrow and bitterness.

What is the life of that place, such "arrogance", or that they are so, with confidence and pride, feel that they can reverse the sky, do not look at the eyes of the world.

"I agree with your actions, and I believe you can do it."The Great Eucharist uttered, "But there is one man who cannot remain."

Its sound.

The Great Saint is frightened, and the remnant of the earthly emperor is talking about whom.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

There was a roar in the sky, the sound broke nine days, and the mountains collapsed.

The void is broken, there is no movement, the world is thousands of miles, the palm of the great sanctity does not know when to seize an ancient life.

It is a creature wearing an ancient armour, with a strong breath.

It is a faint feeling of Diwe.

This is a God!

He looked frightened and did not dare to be confident.

The sanctity took him by the hand and squeezed his neck, all plain, as if he were holding a puppy.

“I am the Immortor of the Emperor’s throne...”

All the strong are horrified.

They know who it is.

The eight gods of the immortal emperor actually exist.

He has been in this ancient ridge, controlling all this, but was found by the emperor of the wasteland and caught his hand.

The ancient gods will be afraid.

In perception, his body was dissipating.

A terrible emperor, who once followed the immortal emperor to fight the world, and the invincible who swept the starry universe died like this.

There is no such thing as an amazing process before and after.

God died like this.

Like the ancient sayings, there are ants under the emperor.

Even if it is a short-lived existence, it can easily obliterate the emperor and fear the powerful.

In this moment.

All strong people are cold, is this the existence that people can resist?

How strong is the earthly land?

“The god of the Immortal Emperor will exist, and he will die, and he will die at the hand of the Wasted Lands of the Great.”

“How powerful, the princely emperor was killed like a chicken and a tile dog.”

Many of the strong are cold and can’t help but tremble.

“They gave it to you.”The Great Eucharist whispers, and there is no wave of it because of the killing of a quasi-emperor.

God's greeting.

“The younger generation represents the wasteland, and I wish the ancestors all the way.”

The Great Eucharist has a smile.

He left.

No one thought about where he went.

Only the sky knows that he looks at a mountain not far from the Great Chigu Ridge.

There are mounds, the mountains are much shorter, at first glance like a grave, but many mounds have disappeared.

The Great Eucharist has no power to swallow the mountains and rivers, and there is no strength to break the war.

Some are sad and sad.

He stood in front of the hill.

“I came to see you.”

The whispering has endless tenderness.

He stood silently on this earth, looking at the small mounds that were almost indelible, with tears.

It was some of the brothers he had known since he had come out of the wasteland, the deceased, and his favorite confidant.

"My friends, I have come to see you."

The years of the ancients, the vicissitudes of the sea, this is the sorrow of the strong, but also the cultivation of the real loneliness.

Even if you are in charge of destiny and you come to the world, one day you are destined to be lonely, friends and relatives will die one by one, and finally you will be left alone.

A lonely world, an empty road.

Solitude and silence are the end of the road.

"I'm back."

In the end, the great sanctity became a light rain, they were raised, they did not enter this mountain, and the light and rain sprinkled into the tomb of the confidant, falling into the grave of the old friends who fought with him in the past.

In the hills there are flowers swaying, the wind swinging.

The flowers seem to be red, and the friends are telling this warm words, there seems to be a shadow in the blur, there is a beautiful shadow in front, to welcome the Great Eucharist, and to continue to be brilliant in another world...

...

The Great Eucharist is feathered and not entered the mound.

He swallowed the world, majestically dominated the sky, even if the short return, still shocked the sky and the earth, but in the end, his choice of belonging is indeed deserted mountains and mountains, an unknown area, feathers disappear.

God’s heart is feeling.

Then he looked at the distance, a deep salute.

“The ancestors are well.”

This is the best ending for the Great Sanctatorium.

How many strong people are brilliant, and finally the good death of relatives and friends, even the last side can not see, the emperor, the ancient emperor is its leader.

They are brilliant, but they are also hard behind their backs.

Ye Fan once lamented.

Half-life is glorious, half-life is lonely, the sorrow of the emperor, the path of repair.

But even so, there are still many people who are fighting for this goal, and what is all there is for.

Everyone has their own goals.

And many people may not struggle with the proof, but want to be higher.

Legendary immortals, together with relatives and friends, have the ability to let them not wither and age, and stay with them for a long time.

It was all sudden.

He did not expect to see the ancestors of the ancient emperor in the wasteland today.

He looked out of his eyes at the holy king, the great saint, the ancient well of the sky, and the attitude of swelling was dissipated.

The saints are but a station for the repair of the road.

He still has a way to go, even if he has come to the end of the ancient emperor there is still a way.

The end is also the beginning.

Those great saints, the holy kings, they do not know what to do now.

“I...” There was a strong man to speak.

It was just that the sky was watching indifferently, and everything he wanted to say stopped.

"Send you the way, I don't want to fight today."

The whispers spread on this earth.

The Holy Spirit and the Holy King are suddenly shrinking.

The eyes, that is only the realm of the saints, the sky is constantly soaring, and the terror is incommunicated.

God’s breath is full.

They really saw the means of heaven.

It’s so simple, not anything complicated.

Unfortunately, they can’t tell the world, they can’t tell it.

The Rumble...

A huge wave of ups and downs.

It is a big hand that slowly falls from the sky, and it is hard to push the sky.

In an instant, the blood fog filled, covering the earth, and the shocking scene...

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