Come to rare, survive for seven million years, ancient to rare, ancient to hate, hate yourself for only talent, no talent in cultivation, otherwise it is also a generation of masters. At this moment, Gu Lai Xi felt that his heart was beating, bang ”

"Poor road wanders around the five mountains, boring all over the world, and I am a savage." Although it is a self-proclaimed poor Tao, there is no doubt that from behind the apricot tree planted in front of the sparse layer in ancient times, it is a handsome Taoist who is about twenty years old, with red lips and white teeth, wearing a flowing Taoist robe, the Taoist robe on the Taoist person is quite exquisite, the sleeves are also inlaid with gold, and the belt is a touch of green, which is really precious and usual, and the head is not wearing a Taoist crown, but a golden imperial crown, which is very handsome.

Gu Lai Xi naturally recognized this person, and seven million years were not in vain: "Land pressure." ”

Lu Quan, who has never appeared, suddenly appeared here at this time, but he was so handsome, dancing lightly with a folding fan in his hand, like a turbidity Shijia son, dancing on his chest: "Gu Laixi, others don't know your situation, I can understand, your fortune telling, has always been four sentences, the first two sentences are quite interesting, so I want to listen to the last two sentences." ”

"I'm sorry, you know my habit, I tell fortunes with people, and if I say it, I will never say it." Gu Lai said lightly, although she is so feminine, although she is an old pervert, he still has professional ethics.

"Very well, then, goodbye." Lu Jian didn't want to kill Gu Laixi, but really said goodbye, and danced his fan lightly: "Over the years." I have learned to convince people with virtue, so now I will not kill you or torture you, I will convince people with virtue. ”

Laughing gently, I plucked an apricot branch when I passed by the apricot tree, and tasted the fragrance of apricot blossoms.

Ziwei Imperial City and Bloodstained City, these two cities are covered with battle clouds, and dark clouds are shrouded. Thunder and lightning were heavy, at this time at the head of the two cities, countless heavy thunder and lightning struck, the sky was dark, as if entering a different time and space, the Netherworld Sect Master stood at the head of the city: "Last time the battle of Lousu City. You haven't seen my big dream today, today, I will let you see my second strong move, big dream today. ”

The Great Dream today Fang Jue knew what kind of move it was, the Netherworld Sect Master bowed down, and pressed his palms heavily on the city, at this moment, the heaven and the earth instantly, the four continents changed at the same time, spreading from the Ziwei Imperial City to the surroundings. The ground began to crack, and a thin layer of purple mist was created on the cracked ground. This is the color of dreams.

At this moment, among the four continents, whether they are sleeping or awake. All fell into a dream. The Great Dream woke up today, and only one of the Netherworld Sect Masters woke up, and tens of billions of ordinary people fell into a deep sleep.

It's just that obviously this move has not ended, and above the head of the Netherworld Sect Master, there is a purple platform that keeps floating at this time: "Do you know why I killed Ning Caichen at that time, one is that he blocked my path, and the other reason is because he has a wheel turntable on his body, the wheel turntable of the King of the Earth in the past." The turntable gets two out of three, and then with my mana. It is not difficult to take a direct picture of the yellow robe's turntable. "To tell the truth, Huang Pao doesn't attach importance to the rotation of him, he practices the twenty-eight constellations, not the wheel turntable.

The tripartite wheel turntable is finally united, and the so-called reincarnation is controlled by the hands of the Netherworld Master.

The turntable is one, the power of reincarnation is controlled by the hands of the Netherworld Master, and the Netherworld Master's big dream is even more terrifying today, and the purple is born, and ordinary people who fall asleep are picked by the Netherworld Master, and the dreams of tens of billions of people are pressed away, and tens of billions of dreams are condensed into the Great Dream Sword of the Netherworld Master. The purple earth big dream sword, countless purple qi entangled.

The Great Dream Sword that condenses the dreams of tens of billions of people is inserted on top of the Ziwei Imperial City: "This is the Great Dream Sword of this place, which is made by condensing the dreams of tens of billions of people, Zhuang Wangu, you can't break this sword, this seat is waiting for you." At this moment, the Great Dream Sword in the Nether Sect Master's hand roared lightly at the same time as the Red Dragon Blood Devouring Sword in Zhuang Wangu's hand.

This is the case when a divine soldier touches a divine soldier, one is the dream of condensing tens of billions of people, and the other is the blood of a quasi-sect leader who has devoured many masters, and even quasi-sect masters, there are three quasi-sect masters who were killed by the Red Dragon Blood-Devouring Sword.

The Netherworld Sect Master returned with his hands, as the main general, as the quasi-sect leader, how could there be such a quick hard fight, the first fight will always be just a subordinate. In fact, the most important thing is that the Netherworld Sect Master can't figure out how strong Zhuang Wangu is now, and he can't figure out how strong the opponent is, so he makes a move, which is not the character of the Netherworld Sect Master.

The Nether Master is a revolutionary, a hero, not a warrior.

Zhuang Wangu stood at the head of the city with his hands in his hands, he naturally understood why the Netherworld Sect Master didn't make a move, the Netherworld Sect Master was not a warrior, but he was a warrior, so this was a place where the Netherworld Sect Master was inferior to himself, and when the battle intent burned, it could increase its killing power several times.

Decisive battle, Nether, I'm waiting for you.

Three days later, the dark clouds opened, the sun appeared, the ice and snow melted, it was a good weather for a spring outing, but it was not a good weather for the decisive battle, the so-called decisive battle, to be drizzled, on the island, or on the night of the full moon, the Forbidden City, but the Netherworld Sect Master and Zhuang Wangu decided the decisive battle on this day.

The Netherworld Sect Master went to find Zhuang Wangu's information, and found a lot of information that he had shot in the past, only to find that when the mana was low, he shot a lot of information, but after becoming stronger and stronger, he shot less and less information, and he couldn't analyze it at all, since he couldn't analyze it, he didn't analyze it, although he was not a warrior, but he also had the will to fight, not to mention, the most important thing is that as a revolutionary, he naturally knew that the revolution had to be sacrificed and bloodshed, most of the time it was to shed the blood of others, but even if he shed his own blood, the Netherworld Sect Master did not hesitate to do so.

Zhuang Wangu had been waiting for a long time, and finally fought, and his long sleeves hung naturally: "It's finally over." ”

The Netherworld Sect Master once again cast infinite reincarnation, this reincarnation reincarnation is controlled by his hands, his infinite reincarnation is much more powerful, so terrifying infinite reincarnation, actually pulled Zhuang Wangu back to five hundred generations ago, and the confusion of the mind greatly increased, five hundred years ago was actually when King Yu ruled the water, such a big flood, only to see the sky and waves, heaven and earth, all floods, the earth was covered by the flood, the fertile land turned into Wang Ze, the flood covered, the heaven and the earth were empty.

In his previous life five hundred years ago, he was an ordinary soldier under King Yu, and he was also among the people who controlled the water.

So tired, boundless tired, Zhuang Wangu knew that this was the self-consciousness transmitted to himself in this life five hundred years ago, so he would have this feeling. The flood is turbulent, ▋ know where the Netherworld Sect Master will attack from.

Zhuang Wangu thought that the so-called previous life was all false, but he faintly felt that it was wrong, pinched his fingers, and was suddenly shocked, the Netherworld Sect Master controlled the reincarnation under his hands, and this reincarnation was really brought to five hundred lives ago.

All this is not false, but the real five hundred lifetimes ago, just doing so naturally has a price, the Netherworld Sect mainly dragged a strong person like Zhuang Wangu into the five hundred lifetimes ago, and he himself had to enter at the same time, moreover, this kind of entry into the first five hundred lifetimes, the Netherworld Sect Master could not control the precise time and space, and could only control it five hundred years ago with the power of reincarnation.

When King Yu ruled the water, it was the time when the flood universe was about to be broken, and at this time, all the strong people in heaven and earth, or seriously injured, died, or retreated, all calculated that the flood universe was about to be shattered, and they were all waiting for the day of breaking, and they had no intention of entanglement in the world.

This terrible flood that covered the ground fifty zhang deep was also because of the war of the strong at that time, but the strong returned to seclusion, and the flood rose with the trend, and there was no strong man to suppress it, this flood has become a disaster, otherwise if the strong are there, let alone fifty zhang, it is a flood of five hundred zhang, and it is not worth mentioning.

I didn't expect that the Netherworld Sect Master would choose this place for a decisive battle, Zhuang Wangu was not in a hurry to find the Netherworld Sect Master, walked over, saw the Flood Desolate Universe that was about to be shattered, and looked down at the height of 10,000 zhang high, it was really a grand Flood Desolate Universe, and he couldn't see the edge or the boundary. The ground that the eye can see is at least as big as ten gods and demons, not to mention seeing such a vastness, there is no boundary.

However, it was discovered that only some of the four continents that could be used in this desolate universe were blocked, and the rest of the places were all forbidden and legalized, which was obviously set up by the powerful people of all parties. Each side is on one side, waiting for the shattering of the desolate universe, the complexity of the forbidden law is terrifying, and even Zhuang Wangu does not want to try it.

The strong are everywhere, but they are not out of the mountain, and they are on one side. Seclusion. The flood was fifty zhang deep, and even the small mountains were also flooded, and all the survivors were on top of the tall peaks before they escaped.

Zhuang Wangu fell into the sky, walked to the top of the mountain. Among the steps of Wang Ze, there are countless dragons in Wang Ze who do not know Zhuang Wangu. Seeing that human beings dared to walk on the flood of Wang Ze, they rushed in anger. was killed by Zhuang Wangu casually.

Zhuang Wangu sensed the Netherworld Sect Master, and the Netherworld Sect Master also sensed Zhuang Wangu. The two of them flew in opposite directions at the same time, the distance between the four continents, although there are tens of millions of miles, in front of the quasi-saint, it really won't take long, this is a place called Liangfeng Gorge.

The two peaks are thousands of feet high, and the two peaks are opposite, straight like two swords. Even if the sky-high flood is like a dragon trapped in the two peaks, but today the Liangfeng Gorge is flooding. It went straight to a thousand zhang high, and it actually wanted to drown these two peaks and gorges. In this area, there is a very powerful monster, named Wu Zhiqi, these two peaks and gorges have a mountain god lock Jiaolong, Wu Zhiqi is to avenge the Jiaolong under his hand, and destroy the mountain god of these two peaks and gorges.

This Wu Zhiqi is not an ordinary monster, it is extremely powerful, it has attracted more than 100,000 mountain spirits and sea monsters, and it is very powerful and abnormal in Huaiyuan. Just when Wu Zhiqi was about to kill the mountain gods of the two peaks and gorges, two silver-haired and white-eyebrowed people stepped on the water, treading water like walking on the ground, and the two silver-haired and white-eyebrowed people seemed to walk very leisurely, but in the blink of an eye, they each reached the top of a peak.

Wu Zhiqi naturally didn't know these two visitors from later generations, he was a monster, the god of water who fought with King Yu, seeing that these two silver-haired people ignored themselves at all, he couldn't help but be angry: "Don't those two, where did they come from?" I can see that this god actually ignores this god. "You must know that Wu Zhiqi is rampant in the four continents in the last years of the flood universe, and King Yu is generally dominant in the last years of the flood universe.

Seeing that the two of them still ignored it, Wu Zhiqi immediately danced the boundless water wave to attack, and when he condensed too much, it was much more powerful than the wine in the iron cane plum wine gourd.

"This monster is annoying." Zhuang Wangu frowned lightly.

"Indeed." The Netherworld Sect Master's figure flashed away, and in an instant, he passed out, and his movement speed was naturally extremely fast: "Since this is the case, I will kill this person for Brother Zhuang." "Wu Zhiqi didn't have time to react at all, the Netherworld Sect Master was already standing in place, and Wu Zhiqi's figure fell to the ground with a bang, his head and body were cut off, and blood stained him. The so-called last years of the Universe is just a joke for a quasi-saint like the Netherworld Sect Master, and it would be a shame if he couldn't kill it in seconds.

Zhuang Wangu noticed that Wu Zhiqi, who was killed by the Netherworld Sect Master, still had a strange smile on his face, and being killed by the Great Dream Sword would have this effect. Regardless of the extremely surprised expression of the Liangfeng Gorge Mountain God, Zhuang Wangu said lightly: "We are going to do it, if we don't go again, there will only be death in the next moment." By the way, I reminded the mountain god.

The Great Dream Sword and the Red Dragon Blood Devouring Sword are finally finished, and the Great Dream Sword is entangled, repeating the dreams of tens of billions of people, if the mind is unstable, it will fall into tens of billions of reincarnations, even if it is with Zhuang Wangu's ability, it will fall into tens of billions of reincarnations, and a quasi-holy mana will be cut off, and the Netherworld Sect Master's mastery is originally an extremely terrifying way of fighting.

Zhuang Wangu Red Dragon Blood Devouring Sword is extremely evil, and it is originally a supreme evil sword. The two divine weapons fought each other, even if it was a hundred moves, it was also undecided, the Netherworld Sect Master raised his hand and played ten thunder fires, Zhuang Wangu was not to be outdone, and played ten thunder fires.

With the Ten Thunder Fire against the Ten Thunder Fire, he also smashed out two planets, in this desolate universe, you can put the planets in the normal adult, and the normal size of the planet crashed into the Netherworld Master, at the same time, Zhuang Wangu's spatial ability, distorted space, scratched the space and kept exerting, the space was broken inch by inch, and the Netherworld Master could not stay in the same place for too long, otherwise he would be crushed along with the space. At this point, Zhuang Wangu realized that when he broke through the space, when facing the opponent, the opponent had no choice but to keep moving at high speed.