“King, there is no one in the third home. “

The cat speaks.

He looked at Dao Tianjun, "For the safety of the people, if you want to be a fairy king, you have to go to the fairyland, where you have a chance."

Not fear, but no way.

The movement of the immortal king or the immortal king is very large, and the source behind the foreign world will never exist such a person, let alone this existence or the wasteland, will never be allowed.

“At the end of the road to the wasteland is to destroy the source of black blood.”

The sky whispers.

The other sensigues were silent.

“Maybe.”

They do not know how to say that there is a terrible existence behind the wasteland, there is no doubt that the Waste Emperor is one of them, and he is one of the ancestors of the wasteland.

But at the end of the road is the destruction of the source of black blood, they also thought.

But many are not sure.

Everyone’s road is different.

Some people think that if you can kill a day in a foreign country, it may be close to the end of the road, or even the end!

The land has its own pride.

Every creature of the wasteland is proud of itself for the creatures of the wasteland.

The battle is for righteousness, there are people for honor, the wasteland can not be blasphemed, since the ancestors are doing it, they as descendants naturally have to follow the pace.

This is not stupidity, but unity in the wasteland.

Ancestors do not harm their own children.

"The Dao is coming, and we will follow the Dao-jumbo and fight in a foreign land."

At this moment, there are the dead people laughing.

Many people today are happy and have a great party.

The foreign region seems to be peaceful, in fact, it is cruel, there are too many darknesss in the Beidou universe, and you still have hope to seek eternal life in Beidou, break through into the fairy realm, become a fairy, become a fairy king, and fight with people.

In other places, you can’t do that.

Seek the way of life, in the end, you are just someone else's captive observation.

Go to the level of the fairy king, become the immortal king and how, face or die, want to survive to raise a butcher knife for their own relatives.

In such an environment, they fight not to the people behind the alien, but also the deplorable alien beings.

It can be said that the creatures of the wasteland have never been soft, and they should kill.

When you kill, you will not be soft, but you will be depressed until the past.

If the will of the creatures of the wasteland is not all powerful, with their own beliefs, I am afraid that they will collapse early, and those who can be carried in this home are strong.

Of course, it is not cowardly that some people leave and go to the more terrible border, where they are faced with the real foreign black hands, and there will be killing every day.

Because of this, the creatures of the wasteland are powerful.

Today is a rare relaxation, naturally many people are happy, laughing, singing and dancing.

"The Tao Zhen is coming, the future foreign battle drums are played by us, and the source of black blood is killed!"

“Yes, we are the pioneers of the Lord, the strongest spear!”

“Resolve, that day comes, and we will sweep the boundaries and kill all the enemies.”

Many people are high-minded.

“More than a source of darkness, we will go to the place where the ancestors were, fight against him, and sweep away all our enemies.”

The cat laughed too, and he did not have a fairy shelf more like a thug, raising a glass and roaring.

Many people who hear the words of the cat are screaming.

He looked at all of this, his eyes shining.

And in the corner of his eye, he looked at the ghost bone, his body was trembling, the skeleton was claring, constantly moving.

“How?”The sky laughed.

The demon bone looked toward the sky, and his hand was trembling.

“What a glorious people.”Looking at the singing and dancing, the wild creatures that screamed, the ghosts and bones were fading, and the trembling voice said.

This is a horrible group.

Their unity is unimaginable, their will to fight, their faith, everything is so bright.

The bone is excited.

To be able to follow God’s hands is a wise choice.

"Master, I will cultivate as soon as possible, and will serve as a pony for you, fight in the dark, and level up all enemies."The bone said.

Smell the word.

He grinned and took a drink.

His eyes became confused.

Alien is cruel, even the fairyland is the pressure of the dark source, but no matter where it is, there is enough to exist in the wasteland.

The party lasted one day.

The belly of Coke eats round and rolls, the eyes are slit, enjoying, and the small claws are patting the small round belly.

He looked at Coke, his face smiling.

His mind came to mind.

This cute little beast, if it is really the little beast of the eternal world, then you must not let it be miserable, and it is too bitter in the long-lived world.

Time and again with the only relative Xiao Chen, it seems heartless, but it cherishes feelings.

It wept again and again, surviving in a strange world, crying every night.

A lovely and compassionate little beast.

Dao Tianjun picked it up, and then he put the little ant sucking the essence of the blood of the emperor on his shoulder.

After that, Dao Tianjun chose a mountain as a place to live and lived in it.

This mountain is very similar to the undead mountain.

It is dark and heavy, the black is long, the rules are full, and the mist is vast.

The demon also followed in.

For the ghost bones, the creatures of the wasteland did not say what, there is a way of heaven in which they will not say anything more, Tao Tianjun believe their approval.

“Cultivate it up.”Dao Tianjun ordered the demon bone to cultivate.

Then he thought about the cat’s place.

It is an ancient land full of pine trees, pine cones fall, and occasionally squirrels sprang up, adding a little vitality.

“The cat.”God smiled at the cat.

This is the cat master asked him to call him, that is, the meaning of grandfather, in the beginning, it was called by other wasteland people.

Because the cat master is very similar to the kind of thuggling, as long as the people are beaten, he came out, is also the so-called small old, the cat is the kind of old, or unreasonable kind, over time to be called the cat master.

"I'll take you to see something."

The cat laughed.

Then the two of them went to the heart of this land.

It was a valley that looked inconspicuous.

Dao Tianjun's face changed at the moment of approaching, and he found that he could not perceive what was in the valley.

“The reason why our third home is not intruded by the Immortal King is in the valley.”The cat speaks.

Then he went into the valley.

In the moment of entering the valley, a terrible vision appeared in front of him.

The surrounding environment has changed!

The sky became blood, and a demonic corpse fell from the sky, countless blood.

There was a roar in the heavens and the earth, ringing from nine days and ten earths.

Blow up!

The next moment, a big hand fell from the sky, or came from the depths of the universe, too vast, covering the universe, its goal is a person high and not engraved anything of the black stone.

The big hand is terrible, dark, like a human hand and like a demon hand, obsessive.

It caught the stone in the past.

The giants are like the claws of the world, with unimaginable power, exuding absolute magic, all over the world.

Blow up!

The terrible scene, the big hand and the stone stone are colliding, the seemingly small stone stone actually broke out of the power of terror.

The whole universe is falling.

The most bloody hand, you can see the clear white bones, the hand back.

The stone is still standing.

Looking at this scene, the face of the sky appeared strange.

He felt in this terrible sight, it was a kind of magnificent breath, but also felt the magic of the devil, let people face hundreds of millions of gods and demons.

Then the sight of God changed.

He saw the view of the valley, the green and green, the mountains and stones, and the ancient vines like dragons.

It’s the most common valley, and it doesn’t look any different.

However.

The valley is different because of one thing.

That stone!

The stone monument of the scene stands, and it falls in the valley.

The cat's words can block the dark source behind the foreign land, is this stone monument.

"This stone, like this fairyland, does not belong to this world, has extraordinary gods, and there are different changes in the cultivation of the valley, and all the people who reach the level of the enlightened person spend one day cultivating here every year."The cat spoke.

He pointed to the stone monument and pointed out why he spent one day every year cultivating.

It's not a door.

But this stone is also very powerful at the same time.

Cultivating around them is helpful, but it can't be too long, otherwise it will make your own path scars, or even the road will break.

Only the only one who can cultivate here can.

Later, the cat pointed to a rock next to the stone monument that was up to the height of the leg and knee joint, which could have words.

God looked at the past.

Flying body.

Looking at the three big words of the flying fairy body, the sky froze.

There is also a fairy body in the wasteland, one of the twelve immortals, flying fairy body!

To have a flying fairy body is to have the first speed in the world.

This is the fairy body that Li Qi night school has.

The speed controlled by the flying fairy body is not a trick can be proposed, the word trick is only a person's creation at the extreme level, and the flying fairy body does have a use in any realm in life, and it follows the cultivation to grow.

Over the years, Tao Tianjun has changed the words of zze:n pressing on his own gods more than once.

Time and again, the word of the line has already exceeded the word of the word created by the grace of God.

"How familiar is this word."

Looking at this ancient word, God’s face is strange.

"It's Lee's seven nights."The cat is loud.

He spoke again after speaking.

"Years ago, Li Qi night appeared in the exotic, he is the only one who has no jade, no blood, no handprint into the fairy earth, in the past he entered the fairy earth, and grabbed a rock to depict the practice of flying fairy body..."

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