The plain altar roars.

In this moment, there are nine colors of macro flashing.

That kind of radiance, not much dazzling, some soft and mysterious, wisps of light to communicate the world, the heart of the forbidden altar is full, there is a door to open.

At the same time!

This place, under the stars.

The sky under the starry sky of the universe is a rich earth, a horse and a river, many plains, but also with magnificent ancient peaks, rivers, that is the water of the fairy spirit, the scene is great.

The sound of the iron ride was all over.

It is a group of strong people, their breath is thick as a mountain, like the legendary heavenly soldiers, to deter nine days and ten earths, zhe:n crushes everything.

This is the former heaven eight hundred veterans, the descendants of the seven kings of the border, but also the wasteland people, by the wilderness to the sky, the inheritance of the ages, they flourish, the strong, is the most deserted army.

The desert army.

There is a saying in the red dust, the desert army is out, the red dust is extinguished, and the short six words are vividly reflected in the army!

In this cosmic starry sky, there are stone houses, and for so many years, they have always maintained the tradition of the past eight realms, living in a small village-like environment.

This is their tradition and the sign of the wasteland.

The small village of the wasteland, the strong generation, zhe:n press the ancient and modern future, the four heavens and the earth, the ancient and today, the wasteland is invincible.

A stone house falls on the heart of the plain.

There are other houses around this stone house, the smoke, the children laugh and play, and the joy and tranquility.

There was a tall and burly old man with white hair, his hair was not white, but a silver ash, like a starlight, his eyes flashing with the symbol of the fairy road rules, and his terror was frightening.

He looked with a smile, extremely kind, if not inadvertently, the great master of the fairy road can find the power of the gods, do not see that he is a forbidden fairy emperor.

“It’s the ancestors of the Muqing.”

The appearance of the old man, the children around are all around the past, the small face is reverence, babbling and asking the old man to embrace, spoiling.

Muqing, the oldest 800 veterans of the year.

In the dark war, his body was torn by the darkness, the spirit was shattered, leaving an empty shell of the body, it was to rob the world, and the battle with the sky, it was said that he would pull him back from the reincarnation.

“Old Muqin, you are...”

A man wearing an ancient totem armor came, and he had a firm eyebrow, star-eyed, flowing blood close to Muqing's blood!

“He’s back, I’m going to see, do you want to go with me?”He smiled and looked into the distance.

The smell.

The children around them were quiet, and their faces were not understood.

There were other people coming out of the house.

It was some young man who looked young on the outside, each with armor that never faded, and the marks of the imprint.

Their breath is too terrible, oppressing the four sides of the space, each one is obviously a human race, but it gives people a kind of real dragon, poor and so on, the ancient beast shape, the horror is extremely!

“The sky?”One of them asked questions, questioning.

“Yes.”

Muqin's head.

In an instant, these people are shiny in their eyes.

Some of them were eager to try, flashing their hearts, and some of them were surprised and frightened.

“How did he come back?”

"Hahaha, well, I have a zhe:n in the wasteland."

“I don’t know if I can do one or two.”

These people are not strong, only fairy king, the lowest is the giant level, but everyone's heart is vast, do not fear all enemies.

And its mouth of the battle, that is, there is no life and death to fight.

This is very common in the wasteland land, all the year round someone to find their own strong battle, this is to sharpen themselves, but also an exercise.

These people are no exception, they are 800 veterans, followed by the desert war, experienced a period of thousands of years.

Some people are not here, they have gone out to the land, not all ethnic groups are here, and some of those people have been fighting for years to find the opportunity for a breakthrough.

"You don't want to challenge Tianjun."

There was a man who spoke, and he came from the outside, wearing an armour, with long flaming hair, which was the descendants of the old border fire king, walking the world like a thousand fairy volcanoes, and the power to deter people.

Who would have thought that such a small place lived under the stars of a group of such a terrible king warrior army.

This is the strongest elite in the wilderness, following the ancient years, can live to the present, naturally powerful, each in the red dust has a name, the people of all nations.

“Why?”

“Why?”He had just killed the Emperor's eldest son and returned with the fruit."

The man laughed, his eyes shining brightly.

Just for a moment.

Everyone was shocked, and the eldest son of the Black Emperor was killed!

"It's not a taboo fairy... he became a fairy emperor?" is the veterans of the ancient war are tongues, which is too exaggerated.

Then he was laughing.

No wonder the challenge can not be done, the fairy king to find the top to play first, to find the fairy emperor is all okay, but to find the fairy emperor to fight?Is that a contest?No, it's arrogant, it's a long way off.

Muqing is also a twinkling of eyes, and the regular symbols are bouncing.

Did he kill the eldest of the Black Emperor?I thought it was at the hands of the Ten Crowns, and I didn't think it would be killed by heaven."

He shook his head, his face helpless.

The ten crowns, who once perfected the world for nine days and ten places, he was brought to heaven by the wilderness after the chaos, became a taboo fruit in the world, and his life was repaired to a strong day.

One of the ten crown goals is the eldest son of the Black Emperor.

“Go away!”

Somebody spoke out, obviously impatient to see the sky.

On the other hand, where the wasteland is located, there is a cosmic starry sky, where the breath of nothing flows, there are rules of the power of time and space, almost to become the substance, within reach.

The island and the magic peak are floating.

The vast ocean space river, like a star sea hanging in the starry sky, radiant, beautiful and brilliant.

In one of its years entangled in the fairy island, a woman came out, and there was a cute little beast around her, if you look closely, you will find that those are fairy beasts, rui beasts, small Kirin, Xiao Baize, small white tigers...

“The Master is back.”

Women's whispers.

After that, the little beasts spoke.

“The master’s master is back?”

“Is that true?”

"That's great, great."

Little life rattled, surprised, the sound of milk in this fairy island, but also there are fairy, the real phoenix is crowing, crisp and pleasant, small body fell on those little beasts, the same surprise, joined the surprised team.

Under the stars of another universe.

It is a vast ocean world, blue and beautiful, the waves are surging, there are fairy creatures riding the wind and waves, the waves rolling, from the sky, the sea has a dragon, the body is huge, the length of the height.

Blow up!

The sea has a pimpeng leap, straight 90,000 miles, the clouds and waves are rolling, and the waves are shining under the brilliance.

Under this cosmic starry sky, the sea has a fairy island, like the legendary Penglai.

It has a thatched hut, living in this group of fairy-like creatures.

They all have blue hair, surging water, like water spirits, swimming in the sea, from time to time to fight, like a dragon, strong.

“Uncle, where are you going?”Several children riding in the dragon looked up at the fairy island and walked out of a man.

The man's appearance is beautiful, so that women are ashamed of themselves, and the man's face is smiling.

"Go to a friend, a people."

And beside him was followed by a skin wheat-colored old man, who was hunchbacked, old-looking, carrying his hands, bearded, and trembling slightly, as if he were going to fall to the ground in the next second.

Seeing the sudden appearance of this old man, everyone who saw it became solemn.

“Grandpa Wu.”The kids are screaming.

The old man in front of him was a basil.

He is a member of the Xuanwu family, but he lives in the wasteland all the year round, and is the patron saint of the aquatic people, in this big world, there are many strong people like Xuanwu, they like the identity of the wasteland, have been recognized and live in it.

Xuanwu, Wu Tongtian, Red Dust, the Forbidden Immortal Emperor of the Ten Yuan Association, the brother of the strongest of the former Aquatic, later he died, Xuanwu lived in the wasteland, and has not moved for a long time.

No one thought that today's boy will come out.

"Don't worry about me, little ones, keep playing, and I'll go out with the water and bring you good food."Wu Tongtian trembled slightly, and his hand hallowed a fairy gold stick to the ground as a crooked stick.

The little children cheered, and they were in the sea.

“All right!”

He laughs, not at all as strong as he does.

This is the corner of the wasteland, in this big world there are few strong and weak division, some young will respect the elders, the elders to care for the younger, like a universal universe, mortal concept of equality...

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