Countless magma, countless flames.

The mountains and rivers are shaken, and the turmoil continues.

What is this place?

Everything in the world has become death.

Death, or death.

This strange world is different at this moment.

temperature, all the oxygen evaporates without a trace.

Like the water molecules that have disappeared, they are now gone.

It's also a hell!

It's also one of the parties, which makes the demons feel that their strength is meager.

Why?

Everything here has become a burst of Mars.

This has also become a vibrant place.

But this energetic is nothing more than a "person".

"Roar ......"

The sound was deliberate.

Such a world is not so vast because of the layers of magma.

At this time, a burly figure here, its sense of presence, is also very strong.

Because--

Its heart was forged after it had been burned by fire.

Not to mention the scales on its body.

The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, containing endless heaven and earth qi.

It's kind of a killing machine, and it's running mechanically at this time.

Don't take evil as small, don't take good as small, this dragon scale can taste the magma between heaven and earth, and it can also be used as the most powerful armor.

Is it so perverted?

A domineering dragon roar has broken through the heavens and the earth.

Now it seems that there is really a burst of passion for each other.

This affectionate style, this crazy brilliance.

Its life has been shaped so differently?

The taste of blood swirls in its eyes, its heart is forged by one person, and its body is powerful and powerful, and it can be a hundred times larger than that person.

Now there is no exaggeration, and he looks like a humble person.

"Sure enough, I succeeded."

A strange voice emerged from this side of the cave.

This is a cave, in a deep, deep underground.

It is bathed in magma, and the rock layers on its body are reinforced.

The sound of "popping" is magma striking a protective shield.

Its form can writhe at will, but it is in this one space.

In the end, I don't know if it will be diluted?

"It's fun, it's really fun."

The dragon's body was full of light.

Its smile is like a flower, and it is full of ambition.

Now, who is it here for?

Hovering here, it's like examining your own territory.

Its wide dragon wings, as it unfolded, had already emitted countless heaven and earth qi.

It's not as violent as it used to be, because it's not half a bucket of water after all.

"Okay...... I don't know, when did we produce the banner of brocade clothes and an extra army to fight against the eternity of life? ”

His voice was like a wild heart.

Incomparably hoarse, but piercing.

In the end, it turned into countless wind sounds that blew in the air.

What did he think of again?

In this world, he has built up his own brocade night walker and army of undead......

The first makeup of red dust, the mountains and rivers are boundless.

The original him, now the metamorphosis.

has crushed the impermanence of the nightmare, and the unique destiny is unique.

In the end, he is an out-and-out legend!

"I don't care about anything. Someone mutated that day and killed my countless brocade nightwalkers and armies of the undead. ”

His voice seemed to be telling a history, but there were countless more sloppiness.

"But what's the matter?"

He's a source of attraction, that dragon, and it's already circling.

At this moment, endless cruising.

Its heart has never been so free.

So, what happens?

In the midst of the magma, dragons hovered in countless numbers.

It's just a kiss

It also borrows its own physique, tempers it for a while, and becomes stronger.

It does so in order to revitalize its own life.

But why bother with the idea of the man in black?

Inside the cave, he didn't make any moves.

This kiss is already satisfied.

It grinned and tried to cast a gaze towards the cave.

What's inside the cave?

At this moment, a gust of wind was blowing here.

In an instant, everything was disrupted, and a burst of exquisite sounds, ticking and ticking, came out one after another.

It's boundless darkness, and there's nothing else.

Now, this is the only one left in front of me.

He blended into the night, not knowing how much heat he should bear.

However, he did not die either.

He stood for a long time at this time, and the news he received in his soul made him feel very puzzled.

"How so? Isn't Jaw Heaven a mortal man? How could it be...... Martial rebellion. ”

The last four words, when he said it, gritted his teeth, and most of them were boundless gloom.

"Looks like I'm going to have to use it. After refining for a while, the time is not in a hurry, it is really not in a hurry. ”

Suddenly, there was a purple in his eyes, and the purple condensed into a physical phantom.

"And it? What is it? Contains...... I know. ”

The air here was fresh, but he didn't care, serious, reading the news that his soul brought him.

I don't know how to do it.

His eyes seemed to be filled with earth-shattering compassion.

Eventually, the purple color suddenly dissipated, disappearing into the air, and gradually becoming something more and more mysterious.

"You say, this variable star...... Two more times? ”

Hold your head high, proud of the world, treacherous and changeable.

The fire burns here and never stops.

He believed he was right.

"Half, at her place. Half, with me. ”

He thought about it, and he smiled hard.

"So, for fate, I only have half a chance of winning."

His footsteps were accompanied by countless red lotuses, layer by layer, and now he had stepped on everything.

He suddenly raised his head, as if looking into the distance.

"It's changed, everything has changed."

The voice appeared again and again, and it was him...... Lost.

The strongest, will there be a strong enemy that will be remembered for a lifetime?

Sure enough, the place he was looking at was--

The Demon Realm, Vientiane is renewed.

The imperial capital, the city of floating dreams.

A purple world.

The purple color here is so intense that it can illuminate almost the whole world.

The boundless purple pour, where they are, is this--

Yan Xixin's water pavilion.

It's a mess, and it's nothing more than a huge blow.

A ruined wall, and there are countless smashed things in it.

What blows?

After the catastrophe, the Xuan family collapsed.

No, it's just that Yan Xixin's soul is here, and the world is here, and everyone else is dead.

It's been a day, and it's still a river of blood.

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