Is he that person from Can Huang Di?
Chapter 473:Is he that person from Can Huang Di?
The old man’s face seemed surprised.
His eyes moved back from a distance, looking at the lantern man who walked to the side, he was shrouded in darkness, all around nothing, as if in the reincarnation, in this mausoleum projection under his incarnation.
"Do you know that this mausoleum has anything to do with the first forbidden god of ancient times?"“Is that the bastard’s?”
Listen to the old man’s question.
The man’s face was still without any look.
"The Tomb of the Demons, the Demon Gather, the Way to Make a Wedding Dress."He spoke again and uttered a word that no one could hear.
It’s like you’re asking what the word is, but you’re saying something delicious.
The two horses are not the same.
The old man’s face was thoughtful.
For a moment, he looked up, looked at the man with the lamp, and spoke softly.
"It's really possible."
“Do you believe it?”
The man's expression of the lamp again had that strange smile, and they smiled at their hearts.
The old man who kept the tomb rolled his eyes and said very frankly, "Don't believe it, you are a byte, I don't believe it, I listen to your opinions, and make your own judgments."
"You made a judgment, and you're not afraid that I'll tell anyone about it."The man’s voice was lantern.
His voice fell, the old man's face was surprised, and he seriously looked at the lantern man, "Do you say anyone believe?"
"The guy who lies."
Smell the words.
The first liar laughed, expressionless, and without words.
His words, not many people believe, the biggest lie is that the word reincarnation is told by its mouth, deceived all the heavenly beings.
“You said he was dead?”The old man asked.
"It's cold, it's cold."
The first liar answered simply.
He responded to the white eyes of the tomb-keeper, "Are you still going to take away this demonic cemetery, if you want, hurry."
"You are not dead, your words are equally untrustworthy, this god's mausoleum has no responsibility for you, the so-called liberation, freedom is false."The liars laugh strangely.
"Wrong wrong, how can there be no responsibility, what identity I am, the old man of the tomb knows."
"Why the grave."
"I have been in contact with the living for a long time, and I can't make more contact with the dead."
“Don’t wait for two dollars, don’t you?”
“No.”
The two are in dialogue, and the old man in the tomb is still so hanging.
"My old man has secrets, others have secrets, but in my opinion, everyone's secrets you know, you have more secrets, or you accompany my old people here, I can't die, I can't die, I can't die, it's hard."The old man grinned.
There is a silver bell in heaven and earth.
The first liar of the ancients was shaking his blue light.
"I can take you."
The strange smile of his face appeared again, and it looked so creepy, and only the old man who kept the tomb was nothing.
"I want to die, but no one can take me, and the cycle will not work."The old man in the tomb sighed.
As he spoke, the old man looked up at the distance.
The two spoke very briefly, just in the past moment, as if the dialogue was happening in another time and space, not belonging to red dust.
“He’s not going to be a deserted boy, little stone?”The astonishment just came out, and soon it sounded again, "I remember there was a temple there, there was a person in the temple, the old dragon and the black emperor fought for the reason, I did not expect to welcome such a existence again."
"No, hey, that temple, it's all about messing up some of the ancient years that are difficult to see."
“Are you here to see the stone?”
The old man did not look back, his eyes were still staring at the distance, and he asked the liars around him.
"He's not a little stone, he's not a deserted parent."
“No?Who is that?When did such a person appear again in the wasteland, this person is about to become a legend, and the quantity will not be destroyed."
Listen to the words of the old man.
The first liar of all time, there is a wisp of invisible light deep in his empty, colorless eyes.
"I have seen him in memory, a person who has been calculated, many people who have not been killed by joint establishment, did not expect him to come back to life, the remnant is not false, even really live."
In the beginning.
His words were still returning to the tombkeeper, but at last he became a self-talk.
The Rumble...
The breath of the sky fluctuates and the terror is boundless.
He is in Nirvana, as if he were born again, and the forty gods of his body are hidden in jitters, like great beasts, devouring all the forces in the heavens and the earth, rules, order, nothingness and darkness...
A thousand power, nothing to swallow.
This ancient continent formed a huge vortex with his heart, and the ripples spread.
Not only this continent, far away from the outside, other red dust, even the world, human beings have an impact.
There are ancient sleeping creatures awakened, they exist in other continents, and they also feel the breath of Taotian through endless nothingness.
“The forbidden...”
There is a whisper of life, the eyes are shining, it is a shock, it is a shock, it is a panic.
Satan, the taboo exists.
This series belongs to the legend, a period of time and a period of time is difficult to appear in one of the ancient capital, they are more in the legend, that is buried in the depths of history, shrouded in tulle, hazy and vague.
Today is a tumultuous day for many ancient continents.
Nothing is dark, the breath of the immortals is bursting, the blood is rolling, like a storm swept through the heavens.
The 40 gods of the world are hidden in change.
Forty, thirty-nine, thirty-eight, thirty-six, thirty-four...
In the back, the integration became more and more terrible, surpassing Dao Tianjun's own estimation.
Blow up!
The atmosphere of Taotian is too strong, and this red dust earth seems to have a magnitude 9 earthquake, constantly shaking.
His eyes were full of light, and he stepped out, and he rushed into nothingness and darkness.
It is a world that God can enter.
“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The sky roared, like hundreds of thousands of gods roaring, the heavens are feeling, deafening, as if blowing open in the ears, making countless creatures have a heavy head.
The sky has changed, the blue sky of the red dust has become chaotic, and the fairy god has surging.
This is like a havoc, causing countless unworldly strong people to come out of the retreat, or their respective caves, some people are looking up to the sky, and other continents are looking at the distance.
"The taboo, this is the emperor of the wasteland, in the fear of the red dust, this is not a good sign, I have a bad feeling."
There was a king low, and the sound was trembling.
And in the distance, the world can not imagine the distance.
"That's the direction of red dust."
"How can the immortality... have such a existence jumped into ancient history, which is not the life of the wasteland."
“Is there a great terror from the temple?”
On other continents, there are fairy kings whispering, there are true fairy fears, looking far away, as if they saw the continent.
They do not see it, but their hearts seem to see the sea of blood, the darkness and turmoil, the heavens will be destroyed, the sky will be broken, the ancients will be made into fragments, and the chaos and blood left to the future generations.
“Hmm!”
The old man's eyebrows, there is no previous hanging.
“From where it came from, even by baptism by the heavens, what horned and broken world could give birth to such a being.”
Far beyond the imagination of the tomb-keeper!
He saw what this change was, that he was baptized by the heavens, and the strong who entered from the small world would experience such a change, and there was a qualitative leap.
But he can't remember, what kind of small world can be born taboo?
Such a sight, what kind of thing will the little world become?
"The world that cannot be cultivated."The old man in the tomb pushed, and then some of them were wrong.
The white eyebrows were raised, and he wondered if he was wrong.
He looked at the first liar.
“Did you just say he was uncalculated?”Is that true?”
“Yes.”The strange smile of the liar reappeared, his dead head slightly moved.
The old man’s eyes narrowed.
He lived for a long time, many things do not feel can remember, or do not want to remember, too troublesome, and in recent years, he remembers one thing, a man who was insignificant was calculated to die.
“Is he the man in the wilderness?His mother was too excited.”The old man in the tomb did not have the attitude of the old strong man, and exploded the exit road.
“How did he come alive?You are not playing...”
At this time, the old man of the tomb spoke.
His eyes broke out and looked at the first liar.
“You’re here today because of him!”
Originally, he was still speculating on why the first liar appeared in the ancient world, he did not believe that this guy was coming to nagging with himself, he would rather talk to the ghost than listen to the liar.
Now he wants to understand.
The liar does not lie.
This Tianjun had a side relationship with him, and he sensed the sky machine, and came here, or rather, along the way, so he came nearby.
The first liar did not speak, only the strange smile that reflected the heart and made people shudder.
This is tacit, not non-answer.
"There's a good show to watch."
The ground.
The old man of the tomb said such a word.
Both at the same time moved from the body of Taotian to the distance...
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