Black.

One of the true members of the Dark Source.

He does not belong to this world, from where he comes from, the world that is deserted.

It can be said that he is the greater unknown and darkness after the chaos people often say, which is part of it.

“The Word of the flesh, which is not in the past.”The words of the black lanterns made the foreign kings tremble.

Then the king looked again.

The king saw it and saw it.

The physical Fa of Taotian Jun was indeed not ancient and modern, and it was very subtle, and it did not notice it for the first time.

“Is this body carrying a long river of black blood?”Black speaks to itself.

Then he took a drop of the blood of heaven.

He uttered a doubt.

“It seems impossible.”

Black is in doubt, and then he said to himself, "Perhaps it is not so simple as the surface, and the one who is called the burial master, which is not dead by unknown darkness, but instead of taking this to find another path, belongs to a variable?"

Horrible.

This extremely depraved existence is the year has been studying ghosts, studying the life of the burying master.

Or rather, he is one of them.

"Thirteen thousand years ago, the person who guarded Pangu was you."Black suddenly uttered a word that was unrelated before and after.

There is still no response, the ancients who are silent.

See the status.

The black face has a smile.

He was instructed by a creature who was also a member of the source of darkness to find someone and kill him.

It is a taboo exists.

With Pangu against the ancient years, the Pangu has always been concerned about the actions of Pangu.

Thirteen thousand years ago, Pangu had a movement, and he seemed to send a person into a foreign land, which was very extraordinary.

So he let the black man pay attention.

Nin killed the wrong, black in those years to let Yu Mo shoot, at any cost to kill the sky, the time appeared and Pangu escort a wasteland life into the foreign time node similar.

"I should have thought about it."Black spoke again.

The kings are in God’s hands.

They listened to the black words and learned a name.

Pangu.

The name they are not strange, that this person has been out of the hand several times, each time is amazing.

The most recent was 130,000 years.

At that time, even the existence of sleeping in the immortal imperial city was shot, and a big hand that covered the sky, stretched out the dark gate, the black-blooded world, and the fairy pass also moved.

So far, every king has a deep memory, and at least three taboos exist.

"The most hopeful man to go that way."Morgal-Garo knows the secret, low language.

His eyes were wide open.

"Or you are on par with the wilderness, so you have taken another 'that way', guided by Pangu."

Listening to the voice from the ear, the sky seemed to have not heard.

He did not speak from beginning to end.

“Charge!”

Black sneered, his palms had a killing.

"I want to see what's special about your path."

The Rumble...

There are terrible killing machines, many creatures are afraid of cold.

By the immortal king to the sword to the hands of the Taotian, in order to see through the way through the Heavenly Law and the Way, there is a great cold, but also a thousand ghosts flow.

Time has passed.

With the immortal king's movement, Black used the ultimate means, and still there was no way to see the special nature of Dao Tianjun.

What scares them the most.

He was like a dead man, never moved, if not his life still exists, even the immortal king must wonder if they have been deceived, this is not a person.

“One moment of calm.”The immortal king who had helped Mora Galio to repair the flesh, said, "After all, you have to open your mouth, not once, that thousand times."

The cold voice sounded.

Aliens are cold.

They can't believe how powerful Dao Tianjun's willpower is, which is not an ordinary means.

It is about the body, the soul, and even the memory.

However, his heart was firm, as if the eternal and unquenchable chaotic stone could not be shaken.

When people’s hearts tremble.

“What!”

Suddenly, a drum of war sounded, deafening, dull like the roar of the god king, and the thunder rolled.

This drum sound, into the ear like the first sound opened by the universe.

The creatures of the dark world are pale in an instant.

No drum sound like thunder, directly in the ear, blooming in the spirit, the blood is coagating, and the vitality seems to be deprived.

It is the sound of the drums coming from outside the boundary, and the clear introduction into this dark world, which runs through this entire dark mark, and is far away, and it is completely submerged.

Then the kings of the world looked up.

They looked beyond the border and looked cold.

In this hope, the king's pupils suddenly contracted.

There are treacherous fairy figures outside the boundary, and they are all wearing ancient costumes, with quaint and barren, chest-shaped totems, like the starry sky dragons roaring in the sky.

This dress they are all too familiar, from the wasteland, is the ancient clothes of their family.

The remnant of the land of life, dense, can not see the end, the war has formed a dragon without a dragon, stretching the stars, can run through the ten universe of the dragon, deterred people.

After the dragon, the stars became blurred.

About the shadow, the most terrible is not the emergence of the big gate, but a vast and majestic fairy city, the years of the river wrapped around the fairy city, it is like a no immortal emperor living in the city, brilliant and simple, zze:n pressure on the border.

The choking...

The sound of the drums is throbbing, directly ringing in the hearts of the people at the border.

"They killed the wasteland?! mad, are they not afraid of our foreign wrath?"

There were foreign creatures exclaiming, and the words finally became very light and light, and the sound was trembling and panicked.

The wasteland.

The most terrible source of the fairyland is also the reason for the fear of foreign countries, and none of them.

The history of this ethnic group is too long to trace back to the source, and countless strong people were born, and their glory is cast with blood and tears, which is told by the enemy and personally revealed the strength.

They are oppressing the ancient Qingtian, zhe:n pressing the fairy realm fairy pass, for the first family in the world, no family has no dom to match it.

Even if it is foreign darkness.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Outside the boundary, there is a loud roar, that is, the wasteland is venting anger, the sound shock is nine days and ten places, through the nine shadows, directly to the dark border impact.

In an instant, this dark gate was shaken.

The people did not come, the sound came first, the boundary was trembling, and the people were horrified.

The boundary is boiling, and now it has become silent, and the excited beings are all watered with cold water in their hearts, feeling the cold caves in the depths of the universe, from the bottom of the heart.

It is not their cowardice, but the war in the wasteland is too great.

"What is the king of the wasteland in the depths of the border, they are crazy, and they intend to start the final battle."

There is a trembling sound of life.

He saw an incredible scene, more than thirty Wang Dao figures, their body flowing the blood of the wasteland, which represented something, unimaginable.

Especially the state of anger, as if to tear the road to pieces.

“The wasteland!”The faces of the kings of the world changed dramatically.

They saw a candle incense with their hands standing in front of the top.

In an instant, every king's firm heart was fluctuating, ripples spreading, and God's stupor was shocked and could not believe it.

“The people are coming.”

The voice of the Magic Garoo is low, with an unprecedented weight, and it is impossible to imagine that the fallen giants will make such a tone, which is not visible in the past.

The immortal kings were all horrified, and they found that they underestimated the anger of the wasteland.

This group is really crazy to this extent.

After seeing such a scene, every king understood the intentions of the wasteland, and its deep meaning, even the consequences, were thought of.

The land wants revenge, it wants revenge.

The result is likely to be half of the king dying, such a result who can bear it?

What is the Immortal King?

Invincible heaven, looking down at all beings, over everything, even the true name can not be called lightly alive.

Such a presence does not guarantee that it will survive.

How many people will die for a people?

This price, this practice, in the eyes of the immortal king, is completely incomprehensible, because it does not get any benefit, any benefit, but also lose life.

Suddenly, the kings looked at the cage and looked at the figure of the prison.

It’s for him, the wasteland.

In this moment.

There was no movement of the Dao Tianjun looked up, his eyes calm, looking beyond the border.

Its eyes have an inexplicable look.

Looking at Dao Tianjun's move, the nine-headed Wang cold words, "They are trying to force you to die, are you still proud to be in this ethnic group."

to this moment.

The fallen giants of the foreign world are still bewitching words.

"I'm dead, but you're going to come with me."The sound came from the cage.

“Do you really think I’ll die?”Today the wasteland comes, knocking, and they are doomed to fail.”The nine-headed king spoke, and there was a meaning of gritting teeth.

Rumble!

After the boundary, there is a breath of terror, dozens of wasteland kings walking side by side, surging a kind of prestige, looking down for nine days, depressing.

They have no words, their eyes are cold, the earth is the earth, the red dust, and the indifferent to look.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The sound of the sky, through the throes of the trio, the nine-footed eighteen-story, the two poles of heaven and earth.

The kings are all shot, the immeasurable immortal light, the terrible fairy royal characters are flowing, shining on the entire ancient history.

They moved.

Everyone is outstretched, seemingly slow, but with the power of the town, directly to the boundary seal down.

Blow up!

The chaos of the sea, the long river seems to be submerged by this force, the world is crumbling, the void is collapsing.

The dark threshold bursts with incalculable immortality!

The foreign kings roared, and the wasteland touched their bottom line and directly started, this is to open the bloody battle.

The road is emerging, the stars are bleak, the stars are silent, and chaos is bursting.

What is the difference between such a sight and the opening of the world?

The dark creatures, the strong, are creepy.

The wasteland is really crazy, they directly opened the bloody battle, there is no room for speech, and even the momentum does not seem to be to bring back the people, in order to kill...

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