The red dust is nothing.

The people are fighting and going forward.

There is a cry outside the earth, the earth, and the earth, and the earth, and the beings are miserable and desolate.

God looks back.

He saw Ye Fan's bloody battle, he killed the enemy, there were tears in his face, his children died for him, he killed the enemy and so could he do.

Ye Fan staggered, and he was also killed.

There was also Ji Ziyue beside him, and she was by his side, and the enemy came again, surrounded them.

The mighty of heaven die.

The dragon's body is dark, and the dragon's body is shocking.

The cry of Coke could be heard in the ears, and the little loveliness of the heartless, the nerves of the little loveliness became lonely, and his parents died in front of Coco in order to save it.

Paradise has been broken, and the beautiful mountains and rivers on it are not restored.

This war is too hard.

If you can win, how much is left?

Win, the future of the past may have a new prosperity, is a brilliant history, never before, but this is really what he wants.

God’s Word can be transcendent, as long as it sticks.

It will all be over, the heavens will be destroyed, and all the clean will be killed.

"That's not what I want."The voice in the heart of God is wide open.

The end of destiny?

Instead of looking to the future, he wants the past to be nice to keep.

"My detachment, not me alone."

God's Word.

To the sake of those who are left behind me.

He thought of a word that the nine distant ancestors had said to him, which was the scene that appeared after the nine great powers were condensed.

Nine ancestors said sorry to him.

They gave up their lives for the sake of their people, in order to let the people survive and have a beautiful future.

But they chose Tao Tianjun, gave him the treasure, they feel sorry, in the nine ancestors they feel that they gave Dao Tianjun too much burden, all the burden is in Tao Tianjun, he carried too much.

Sorry.

The voice of the Ninezus sounded in the ears of the Dao Tianjun, and it was still the words that remember the old days, and the sound was clear.

"Why say sorry, nine distant ancestors, many ancient ancestors bear too much, should say sorry is we, it is me."The whisper came out of the mouth of the sky.

"I hate that I am no longer the oldest years of birth, so much to the nine ancestors."

"I hate the heavens for being merciless."

"I'm sorry."

Step by step, he walked to the heavens, and there were thousands of words in his heart, and finally turned into a word of apology.

This is a sorry to say to the Ninezus, to the people, but also to friends, so that they suffer and hurt.

Rumble!

There is a terrible breath in the sky, which is emanating from the body of the Taotian Jun and overshadowing the power of heaven.

There are millions of lights on him.

The light is vast, illuminating the red dust, illuminating the world, the world...

Not far away.

His body gradually blurred, between the illusory and the real, and at this moment his own breath disappeared...

He chose another way out.

He is alone, not alone.

"Heaven is merciless, then let the heavens perish, I come to power, to become that new heaven, the only heaven."

The sky whispers.

Its sound is very light, but it is passed to the ears of all beings, and every creature in heaven has heard it.

“From now on, my name is God.”

God’s voice sounded again.

"The way is up to me, I am in God's way, I am the only heaven."

“In my name, in my life, at the cost of my transgression, there is no weeping.”

“In my name, in my life, at the cost of my transcendence.”

“In my name, in my life, at the cost of my detachment, in the venisonous land, blessed benevolent.”

“In my name...”

The great voice spread to heaven, like thousands of ancient clocks shaking, rippling the ancient sound, shaking the souls of all beings.

Dao Tianjun chose to merge with God, use himself to turn into reincarnation, and repeat all this, the price of this repetition is not God, but himself.

This path, who am I?

“合 together!”

God’s voice sounded.

The trembling of the rumbling, the heavens and the earth trembled, the heavens roared, and they were killing the sky in a frantic way, regardless of all the cost.

They saw the future.

The corpse is also crazy, and Amo and other people are killed in the Dao Heaven, to stop all this.

The creatures of the camp are crazy and are pouring into the sky.

Ye Fan looked at the sky.

“For the sake of the people, you...”

He remembered what God had said to him.

That was when it was still in the wilderness, when Dao Tianjun used himself to exchange for people and changed the life of the fairyland.

Why do you do that, are you not afraid of death?

not afraid.

My death can be changed for a lot of things, even if I am really dead, I feel worth it.

Why, it's not like you.

At that time, Ye Fan was very surprised, and in his heart, he was generally thinking about himself, and rarely went back to greet strangers.

I never think of myself as a good person, and I don't want to be told what a good person, good people, bad people, I only follow my own heart, if one day to slaughter the world, can exchange for people, friends forever not sad, I will not hesitate to do, kill people in the world, turn to the devil and what, and today, I just want one thing, my life can change a lot of things, why not.

I am not a good person.

That’s what God said at the time.

"That's what you said, you're not a good person."Ye Fan is low.

He laughed bitterly.

Perhaps that is why he and Dao Tianjun became brothers of life and death.

Sometimes it is really stupid, and many times I don't want to die, just by preference.

“The husband.”The four women of the fire cried and burst into tears.

Fu Xuan was weak, his injuries were very heavy, and looking at Dao Tianjun's behavior, he cried directly.

His voice was weak, but he was talking.

“Don’t do that, kid, fucker.”

In this moment.

The heavens are crazy, they have killed, and the vague face of the sky is indifferent.

The gradual integration of the nine gods is not the nine points that are closely related to each other, which has become a point, and the gods are hidden into one!

It's just not enough.

God hid in the last broken, transformed into nothingness, became a spot of light, and integrated into the flesh of heaven.

"You're gone a long time, kill him."Amo cried low.

“Damn!”

Kirin did not kill, and did his best.

Alone and alone, he injured Amo and forced him to retreat from the sky, "I have been waiting for this day for a long time, it is time to understand all this."

“It helps you!”

The devil comes.

Both of them have an endless radiance of light, and a wispful breath of it.

“Nine, I’ve finally seen it.”The devil was laughing, and there was a bright light on him.

Like the Lord alone and the devil, he is in the way of the transformation, to help the power of heaven.

“If you save the living, I will wait for your life to stop you.”

These strong people who have fought with heaven for endless years are coming out, and they are generous to die, without fear and sorrow.

In this moment.

Those who are strong are standing up.

"The Buddha is dead, it makes no sense to live."The old Buddha concocted his hands together and dispersed a Dao Dao.

He sat in the way.

This black emperor's children died like this, he devoted himself to the Buddha, broke with the black emperor, and finally came to such an end.

"You dead fat Buddha, I'll take a step forward, wait for me."The Tibetan Buddha Plateau taboo fairy god Amor Buddha said in a low voice.

The old Buddha came out of the opposite path with the Black Emperor, but he was not alone, on the contrary, there were many friends, the thousands of Buddhas on the Tibetan Buddhist plateau, and Awl Buddha was one of them.

"If there is an afterlife, we will drink together."

Pombo patted Ye Fan’s shoulder, and he smiled, crumbling with a smile.

The Holy Prince's long-screaming, the fierce body into a wisp of essence of the breath, at the same time and the same generation, Zhang Bai forbearance, Taoyi and others.

“For the people.”

The little stone said firmly.

The stone, the royal butterfly, the fire fairy emperor, the aquatic fairy emperor, etc. are all a force, and they are dead.

“Create a bright future!”The uncle screamed, and he rushed to heaven.

In this moment.

The tears of the people's sorrow, and the tears could not stop.

Some of them wanted to walk in the footsteps of the ancients, but they were fixed by the ancients to let them move.

“The ancients.”The people trembled, crying and twitching.

“It’s been too long to wait for this day, for the sake of the people.”The English people roared, and their bodies were radiant, like star-studded, beautiful, and lighted up to heaven.

"I am a fairy emperor of the true dragon family, and the dragon fire represents the true dragon family to help the emperor."

There is a dragon roar.

A large red dragon rushed to nothing and went to the sky.

“The Kirin family of phoenixes...”

“The Great War, and now it’s over!”

A loud voice is like the sound of the yellow bell, shaking the hearts of all beings.

The ancient strong, the group of creatures who fought with the sky have turned, they have no relatives, the idea of life is war, and death is their ultimate belonging.

They laugh, open and loud.

The major ethnic groups and the immortality are forbidden to come out, and they have given their lives.

“Do something for the forefathers!”Chen Nan was firm, and he calmed his children into their own ways.

The dragon is crying.

He knew that this was his father's decision, and his father was blessed by heaven, and now he was finally able to do his own modest efforts, so he resolutely did it and could not stop it.

“Eight souls are dedicated to the family!”The eight souls of the Chen family are full of heart, they have paid too much for the family for their loyalty, and it is still so.

There are strong humanizations on earth, the world, the world, the five square days, and the gossip days all have a taboo, and the legend is that the spiritual path.

They are the ancestors of a family, the immortal lords, and the founders of the people.

They write the biggest chapter with their lives.

The sound of heaven and earth turned into an unyielding war, and the shadow reverberated.

“Seven people are back!”

The seven steps up to the top, Songzandeb stood in it, he came to life, or he did not die, and Liu God saved him from behind.

"I have been proud to kill the world, this life has never been defeated, today died but a lifetime."There is a God sound.

The arrogance is upright.

He had the body of heaven in his hand, and it was a day that looked about the same as stone.

Stones!

This is the legend of the magic, the top of the porous, who can think that he is heaven, the magic system is passed on to the top, and the steps are the body of the fading of the stone sky.

Nothing came out of the rumbling, arrogant life unbeaten, and finally it was a successful killing day, a man successfully killed a day, he burned his own life gas machine, so he died, just fierce and powerful.

"Master, the old servant is with you."The old servant of the mountain, with tears in his eyes, rushed away.

He is all proud to give, proud to have today's him, arrogant, let the old servant be sad, choose to follow the proud footsteps.

“There is no regret in death.”

At this moment, the old chicken spirit did not have the kind of fear of death in the past, and its male and female faces went to the depths of nothingness, and the body that did not seem to be adjusted became great.

“Grandfather!”

The old chicken accurately cried, but he wanted to accompany but was set in place by the old chicken.

“No friends anymore...”

In a perverted whisper, he carried his hands, stood by his coffin, and slowly dissipated himself.

He also went to the path.

“Ah!”

God’s forbidden strong people are whistling, and the endless beings are crying out.

"How can you pay for it alone?"The dragon king smiled, and it roared, leaving the last roar in the world and died.

"Cultivate my sword, kill me for nine days, sprinkle my blood, and go ahead."

The old cold war song.

The dragon king, the devil roars, and the two guards the endless years of the earth's honorable death.

“I’m going alone!”

“I’m going to waste it too.”

"I'm going to the devil too."

"I'll go seven nights."

...

One by one, a powerful supreme, war-time existence is transformed into a solid force.

Rumble.

There are thousands of radiances in the heavens, the radiance of those who are strong.

The heavens are destroyed, and they have no resistance.

"I don't care."Amo roared, and the roaring was unwilling.

The body of the body gradually changed and dispersed with the wind.

He has no power to resist.

Forty-nine reflections of heaven and earth, the beast, the demon, and the heavenly corpse are all broken.

Looking at all this, there is the joy of victory.

Everyone is sad.

They saw the sky struggling, and they saw the unscrieving voice of the camp that day.

Necessary.

There was a faint sigh in the ears of the people.

The sentient beings trembled.

"You should not die."

Everyone is trembling.

They saw a vague figure, slender and upright, it was the sky, the sky is standing, too great.

The hands of God are holding, with endless radiance.

That is the soul of the stars, that is the spirit of the strong of sentient beings, and there is no supreme spirit...

"With your strength."There is a light in the ears.

The radiance of all things held by hands is like a dandelion flocculent, fluttering in nothingness, spreading in the heavens and the earth.

"My name is God, and I will live at the cost of my endless immortality."

The sound is gentle and soft as the spring breeze.

With the sound falling, the dandelion fell in the sky, did not enter the world, in the not-too-distant future, these soul radiances will bloom again, radiating their own brilliant.

With that voice falling.

The figure of Dao Tianjun gradually blurred, and his life came to an end.

He looked ahead and down, saw the red dust, and saw the earth and the earth...

In that last time, he turned away, leaving behind a distant back, like the ancient ancestors, they walked on the road, walking in front of the people to explore the road ahead.

They trembled, and they saw a path without end.

God is on the road alone.

His back is very straight, there is no lack of sleep, some are firm, he continues to advance, to lead the way for the people, this time he took a new step, the end of the nine ancestors became his starting point.

“The Buddha.”

The people of the land mourned, and they could not stop crying.

This is not forever.

The invincible man of the world will never appear again, and the miracle that has been handed down has become an eternal myth.

They all know that he will never come back, and there will be no more miracles.

"What weeping, that is the will of the Tao Zun, he did not die, in front of the road for us to explore the road, he caught up with the pace of the nine ancestors..."

Some people scolded, only to say that he himself had choked and sobbed.

The road has a new beginning.

But at this end, no people can see, destined to be lonely, the road of the Nine ancestors is the same.

As the Nine-Hunguran inheritor, the sky is not regretful.

"Don't die, don't die ass..." Fu Xuan forced to endure not to let himself cry, standing in the same place for a long time.

He thought of the Tao Tianjun laughed at him before, the old man I will not die, you cry something, you do not say that you are invincible, why do you still cry like this nose.

It was once that Fu Xuan had to go to sleep after cultivating his eternal body, and he was afraid that Tao Tianjun would wake up next time, and he would die.

Fu Xuan knew that this was the Tao Tianjun who did not want him to be sad before he could say this sentence.

Only now he remembers, and he can’t help but speak for a long time.

“The fucker.”

Fu Xuan did not want to cry, did not dare to cry, in his heart, in fact, do not want to admit that Tao Tianjun died, because then he really does not want to live, and he is still alive, crying will only make Dao Tianjun worried.

He looked at him and took his hand.

There are two lines of tears on the beautiful face.

The two old men were sad, the old tears were long.

"Let the people be worried."

This sentence is often said to Tao Tianjun, in the heart of Dao Tianjun, he always felt very skin, always doing something to worry about the people.

There are several times Tao Tianjun and they said, in fact, he always felt that his heart has not been able to repay the people, the people have paid too much for him, each time is to wipe his ass, for him to worry about death, is not bad.

What is not good, the tears of the old can not stop, they desperately shake their heads, they should be grateful, they should be worried.

He has paid too much for his life, and he has paid too much for his people.

For Beidou brought glory, led the people in the fairy realm to expand the territory, paid how many blood and tears, one person fought in a foreign country, in the God he made fragrant jade, creating a taboo secret, essence of the big lake...

Now he took the burden and suffered all the hardships.

"What's that worries us?"The old man in black robes whispered...

Red Dust 9th place.

This at the beginning of the Taotian Jun went up to heaven and earth, it is getting bigger, the edge of heaven and earth constantly emerges mountains and rivers, and there is a universe.

The other worlds, the earth, the red dust, etc., are all getting bigger.

There are thousands of mountains and rivers in nothing, one universe after another, magnificent mountains and rivers, and green mountains.

The darkness is no longer dark.

Gradually getting angry, no longer refusing to reject creatures outside the taboo, no longer so terrible.

It was the dark stars that once again radiated.

Everything is recovering and everything is getting better.

The broken stars are condensed, like the time back, and the living beings stand on the earth and look up at the sky.

There are hundreds of millions of stars, there are stars and rivers, there are bright nebulae, and mysteries are endless, as if they show the way of the cultivator, there is no end in sight, and there are too many things to explore and find.

Those who have died are resurrected.

in the distant future.

Alone, the devil, the devil, the south...

Too many names in the world, and they all come back.

That war should have been bitter and full of bitterness, but the battle became brilliant and became the most brilliant picture in the history of the heavens.

A painting slowly opened.

There are sentient beings rushing into the land of nothingness, a river of heaven is cut across the sky, and the other end is the light and shadow of the heavens, the beast of heaven, the demon...

The two collided and spilled blood.

The picture looks like a heart flutters, and the blood can't help boiling!

There are a lot of people in front of it.

And in the whole painting is not only a picture, if you narrow your eyes, you can see the change of the painting, the things on the painting disappear, you can see a dark road, a hazy back on the road, uplifting the shore...

All these memories have been carved and sung.

The miracle of Tao Tianjun, everything that has been done has become the past, and it has become the most dazzling myth in history, and it has been praised by the strong.

Heaven and earth are strong, the heavens and the earth are strong, and the sky is strong, and the glory is strong.

Look back, the paragraph is glorious.

Singing and unselfishly.

Listening quietly, the heavens and the earth have a voice, the endless mountains and rivers are sentient beings, the call to the Heavenly Emperor, and call him to live without borders.

Above the heavens, the land of the heavens, the unreturned.

This is the most relishing word.

The wasteland continues to create the glory of this rebellious race, God's first overlord.

The years passed, the dead spirits returned one after another, and the dead people were gradually resurrected.

One day.

Nine figures appeared in nothingness, and the heavens shook.

Nine ancestors returned.

At the same time, the name of the dragon king and the name of the demon bull shook the eight deserts.

The glories of the wilderness continue.

He is the one who has been in heaven, and a group of followers has followed him to create a brilliant man in heaven.

The ravens, the great black hands behind the ages, are worthy of the name.

He is the Master of God.

The most instigable, he had joined hands with Dao Tianjun to slay the sky, easily cut it, and the means can be seen in general.

This seemingly ordinary person is the most extraordinary.

The name of Li Qi No. 7 Night reverberated through the ages and was praised by the strong.

The wasteland that Beidou once became the quietest land of the wasteland.

The birth of this land was also the beginning of his first life.

A son was left behind in the wilderness, was picked up, and the name was called Tianjun, which is the beginning of the glorious life of the emperor.

in that land.

One day, three tombs were broken and three female kings came out.

The little dream came.

This is the Queen who was with her, and they have come to life.

“The Master.”The little dream is blurred with mist, and the tears are hanging on the face.

Dao Tianjun did not forget, although she did not speak, but he knew that she had been thinking of the three female holy kings in her heart, the little dream was not an unsatisfying person, and the outsiders said that the three female saints were not good, but in her view it was not so, it was they who guarded the path for the little dream.

After learning about these.

Little dream for a long time, she cried, thought she could not cry out, she cried too much over the years, did not expect to have tears.

“The Master.”Little dream holding the jade, holding the knee crying, now she is the emperor and what can she do, she only knows that she will always be a child, a disciple of Dao Tianjun.

The Heavenly Court.

The death of the brother Ye Fan created.

Although this power is supreme, it is called supreme power, because everyone knows that the near future will be born.

Calling in advance is not an obstacle, not to mention that it is closely related to Tao Tianjun, which is enough for the supreme power to call it.

"The Queen is dead."

One day there was terrible news.

The fierce woman died, and she sat in the cave house and left quietly.

Ye Fan stood up for a long time after he learned.

"She can't keep up."Ye Fan remembered a word that the hard man had said to him after that war.

Before the Heavens leave.

The sound of God’s voice sounded in the hard of the man’s mind.

"Sister, don't wait for me, I'm a useless person, I can't always stay with my sister."

He told the hard people that he was sorry, and he knew that countless words could not be persuaded, but he was still persuading, and the words were very soft.

After that.

The Queen closed.

She sat in the years when she did not know.

"I'm going with my brother."At the moment of the opening of the cave, a strong man's brand appeared.

The strong man in heaven saw that the emperor was laughing, this is a face that has never been seen before, so beautiful, smiling, everything is discolored, and self-defeating.

this day.

The Lord is in mourning, and the Lord is sad.

Now there are too many people who know that the relationship between the tough man and Dao Tianjun is the sister of the Taotian Emperor.

Her death made God’s people clothed in white clothes and tannery for their self-consciousness.

In the past, they could not send away for the white robe of Taotian, because although the emperor died, he could not speak, and this time they wore white clothes to send away the wicked.

Not even the top is coming...

Years later, the life of the wilderness with hope took root.

It was the wisps of the old days that left the wilderness, the air engine that stayed in the perfect world, and finally bloomed the most beautiful flowers.

The first ethnic land of the wasteland reappears in the world.

This group moved back to the beginning of the family.

God is changing all the time, turning the earth, and the movement of the wasteland has naturally received attention.

With the relocation of the land.

There is another great family of beings to congratulate, this is the true people of all people to worship, the worship of the world, the world's glory.

Congratulations to the family.

Chen Nan brought his wife and children to the door.

"Oh, Master Dragon is also here, this is not Chennan, a hundred times a hundred times."

Even if the dragon has restored the memory of the past life, it has become so full of spirit, and its character in the past life and this life.

After hearing the sound of the dragon, the dragon was pressed to the ground.

No way, who let the seven goddesses be the incarnation of Chen Nan's wife.

The king of the rain is also next to him.

On the other side, a young voice appeared.

"Educe rice hair, big big Wei baby dragon is coming!"The dragon baby came with the little phoenix.

It blinked and flew straight to find his little friend.

“Where is Coke?”

Coke has been in the wasteland for many years, and its parents are the same as relying on the wasteland to enjoy the blessings, occasionally when the father will be cool to go out, cool back, to the wasteland small living beings with gifts, it is good feelings with Wu child, are the child king.

Rumble!

There is fighting in the wilderness.

“Oh, hey.”Coke smiled, and he commanded the lost paradise to be beaten with people.

Its opponent was a blond young man, a star-eyed, with a vertical line in his eyebrows, like a closed third eye, and he was wearing a velvet robe that looked powerful and strong.

"God said, hit my friend, and beat you."Baby Dragon, wow, scream.

The claws danced in the air.

Although the mouth told to fight, but the dragon baby did not do.

This blond youth is the life of the wasteland, but also the old enemy of the cocoon, repeatedly defeated, the magic is suppressed, he is the same generation of the spirit of the big man, used to be called the beast of the small desert master, and Dao Tianjun is the same generation of small waste lord, the name of Hehe.

The event will soon be over.

God is still changing.

Spring is coming in the autumn.

In the land of the wasteland, in the land of the wasteland, a quiet forest under the mountain.

A little girl, she was innocent and lovely, her big eyes flickered, and she was chasing butterflies with her calf.

There was a little boy beside her, next to the little girl, who was the same age as the little girl, but much more mature than the little girl.

"Sister, don't fall."

“Hmm.”The little girl nods her head.

At this time, two children appeared, a man and a woman.

They came out of the house with delicious food from far away.

“Remember, the memory is back.”There was a soft voice inside the house.

A beautiful woman came out, her temperament is gentle, like spring water to make people close, the fire is soft and smiling, and the beauty of the eyes is watching the child who jumps and jumps.

"Sisi and Sisi must wash their hands first."

At this time, Xia Jiuyi followed the fire cloud out of the house, she looked at the thief, stretched out the black hand to take the delicious pastry of the other two children, can not help but laugh.

Called Sisi, the little girl and the little boy spit out their tongues.

Four children were washed by Yang Yao.

"I'll wash my mother."The squirrel disappears in the same place.

It’s so fast that even the fairy can’t be seen.

Four children are surging with the power of taboo, they are born is a legend, the power of the quasi-fairy is boiling, but this force is sealed by the fire and the clouds of the four women, this is good for them, not premature possession of power is a good thing.

Only the outside world knows that in the future, four amazing people will be born.

They are God’s children.

Destined not to be ordinary.

“Where are the fourth lady?”Sisi whispers.

"The fourth mother of the foxes, she brought you good food."The fire cloud saked at the small Joan's nose.

At that moment, someone from far away came.

It is the fox and the stone cloud, and the little dream.

"Wow, it's Grandma Stone, little dream sister."All four children were happy to run.

“And Grandfather.”

Four little children looked up behind the stone cloud, and behind the stone cloud Fu Xuan, and an old man with gray hair, he was the father of Taoism.

Fu Xuan was helpless, "As a stinking boy like Tianjun, I will think about this good thing."

The four little children smiled, and they knew that Shi Yun must have brought them good things.

“Grandpa Fu Xuan said blindly.”And groaning.

"Well, Grandpa was wrong."

Fu Xuan is helpless.

These four little ones are the least likely to say their father.

“Father is a great man, and we are proud of the wasteland.”He has a small chest, a small man.

"My father will be back."

The thought is also vocal.

This family sat around the small table and enjoyed the fun of the small family.

"God will be back."The fire is soft to listen to the words of the reading, the beauty of the eyes has the color of memory, but also some hazy.

She still remembers that the four of them remember that the three words of apology that have been wrapped around the ears, that is a word that Tianjun said, and the sound of the war in the war is full of apologies, and there are many guilts to say sorry.

"No sorry."How much they wanted to say to God that I was sorry.

“Yes.”

Xia Jiu heard the words of the soft cloud of fire.

She looked up at the distance, where there was a crown of heaven.

In the end, her body shook.

There were incredulous colors on the face, and two figures appeared in their eyes, they were dim and vague, and they looked looming.

The strangeness of Xia Jiuyi surprised the fire cloud, and she looked at the past.

The body trembled suddenly.

Tears are falling.

That is two people, on the right is a woman, her face is only in the sky, cold temperament like a fairy on the moon, in his hand has a bronze ring, the other hand has a bronze grimace.

On the left is a man, wearing a porch, standing upright, with long hair scattered on his chest and back, with a amiable smile on his face.

"I'm back."

A soft sound.

Everyone looked at the two of them.

“Come back, come back.”Fu Xuan did not listen to him.

The girls like Shi Yun are trembling.

In this moment.

Many of God’s supreme taboos are opening their eyes and looking in this direction.

"He's back."

"That man returns, the dead of heaven."

“I knew the boy would be back.”

There is a vast power in the heavens and the earth, real time begins to push, and a terrible force spreads.

above God.

The myth of Tao Tianjun has opened again, and his legend will spread again.

The real beginning of brilliant...

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Finished, this book before and after the writing for half a year, the initial results are not good, I actually do not want to say those chicken soup, but still want to say, is the reader to give me a lot of support, only I have been writing the motivation, this is chicken soup, but also my most real idea.

Being supported, said to be hard, well written, every time I see me is full of energy, but also the motivation to write a book.

On June 6th, the book ended, and the day seemed to be good.

I don’t say those long words.

Say here, thank you for your support from the readers all along.

Ice dust also said a word, the reader is a lot, there are still students, there are work, there are families, there should be immediately to college entrance examination readers, ice dust sincerely bless, college entrance examination readers are like Tao Tianjun, create their own glory, there are other readers are also eating it, happy every day.

Speaking of the situation of the next new book, it is estimated that in a few months, it should be two months or three months later, the new book theme is still mysterious, but this time it is not the same person, the opening of the new book group said, the first group: 572674154, the second group: 77766707, a group may be full of occasional empty seats, two groups and many, I hope that readers can continue to support, we new book goodbye!See you again...