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The next moment, a cold wind blew, and in an instant, I felt the lightness of my body, and I instantly opened my eyes and saw my own body lying on the ground! Not a dream!

I reacted instantly, and my body below, with wide eyes and an impossible look on my face, froze in mid-air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe place of Qianqian's heart was empty, and the heart was gone, and blood was gushing out of her chest.

Yang Yousheng frowned and stared at a faintly lit oil lamp in front of him, as if he was waiting for something. The oil lamp in front of it flickered on and off, as if it could be extinguished at any moment.

Feng Ke is far from cool, and the skills of Feng Nuo are cool, and around him are two shocked and speechless people.

There was no trace of oil on the lampholder, and there was no wick, and the flame burned out of thin air. Suddenly, the flames began to shake violently, and the next moment there was a "suddenly" sound, and the originally weak lights disappeared in an instant, and disappeared cleanly. The oil lamp, which was originally good, also became full of cracks as the lamp faded, and the next moment, with a "bang", it exploded into powder.

After hearing this voice, the monk next to him hurriedly recovered from his dozing condition, and looked at the oil lamp in front of him in a daze.

"Really, dead?" The monk muttered. "Yes, I've waited so long, and finally waited until that idiot played the Destiny Man to death."

Yang Yousheng said slowly. Breathe a sigh of relief. "Actually, I'm curious, where they went, and why even your trigrams were shattered by divination." The monk said curiously.

After that, he looked at the bloodstained and broken hexagram plate next to him with a little distress. "Hehe, I'm not sure, but it's the game set up by the person before." Yang Yousheng said solemnly.

The most secret badminton is the best, but even a long time ago, it was only known to a few old-timers in our organization. Yang Yousheng said slowly.

"Who is it?" The monk asked. "It is our common enemy, a man who has power but wants to be a 'god', a man of destiny of the previous generation." Yang Yousheng said slowly.

"The last generation?" The monk put down the Buddhist beads in his hand, looked at the person in front of him, and smelled it with wide eyes. "Yes, the previous generation, you are a monk halfway through the house, and you don't know about it, it's normal.

However, even a long time ago, this secret was only known to a few seniors in our organization. Yang Yousheng said slowly.

"How so?" The monk asked puzzled. "Because the older generation doesn't want the younger generation to know, this is a shame for the whole world!" Yang Yousheng said.

"He's the reason why you've been creating dragon walls everywhere a long time ago?" The monk said slowly, his eyes full of deep meaning. "Alright, let's start carrying out our plan, the Mandate of Heaven has finally been played to death! It's our turn! Yang Yousheng said slyly.

Zhuang Qianyuan and Su Moyu looked at Jiang Sheng who fell to the ground in front of them blankly, the atmosphere was weird and embarrassing, and the two of them stood in place and subconsciously used internal breathing due to the limited air.

"Who!" Zhuang Qianyuan, who had been standing for a long time, reflected instantly, and then shouted, looking around. Su Moyu walked up quickly, turned over Jiang Sheng's body, and frowned.

After that, he raised his head and looked at Zhuang Qianyuan and said lightly: "It's dead." The tone was cold and lifeless. Zhuang Qianyuan looked around in disbelief, and his eyes couldn't tell whether it was remorse or hatred.

The world in front of me quickly turned into endless black and white, and the wind blew around me, and I couldn't believe the two people in front of me, watching them open their mouths but not hear any sound.

"I ...... He's dead? I stared blankly at the front and couldn't react. Although this has happened before, it gives me a completely different feeling than now, that feeling is only temporary, but now I feel eternal, eternally losing everything, including color.

The next moment, there was the sound of chains behind me that made my soul tremble, and for a moment my body stiffened, just like last time. But last time it was just a flash, but this time it's real.

Xingdi is far from cool, and the technology is the most masterful, and the most "previous generation?" The monk put down the Buddhist beads in his hand, looked at the person in front of him, and his eyes widened and smelled. Yes, the previous generation, you are a monk halfway through the house, and you don't know about it, it's normal.

Gradually, most of my consciousness began to be occupied by the subconscious, and all kinds of mysterious symbols kept appearing in my head, as if telling me something, but I couldn't understand it at all.

As more and more charms appeared around me, a whisper interrupted the continuous flow of these symbols, as if it was a Confucian speech, as if it was a woman's murmur, but I couldn't tell the difference, and the next moment, thousands of noises appeared on both sides of my ears.

My head couldn't accept it at all, as if it was about to explode, and then, the black chains broke in an instant, turning into powder, and my body quickly walked forward.

Who is the post feud and the secret Taishu Feng Mo knot Kaoku? The monk asked. It is our common enemy, a man who has power but wants to be a 'god', a man of destiny of the previous generation. Yang Yousheng said slowly.

"Rufei, come here." Yang Yousheng looked at the Ru Fei in front of him and said calmly. Ru Fei's calm face changed color after hearing this.

"It might hurt a little later." Yang Yousheng said calmly, and then looked at the interpretation next to him that was nailed to the sarcophagus by a nail full of charms.

Blood slowly flowed down the nail wound on his forehead. His godless eyes looked at the ceiling, and his whole body twitched unconsciously.

"You have to remember that the Buddha died for you, and you can't live up to it!" Yang Yousheng said solemnly. There was no expression on his face, but the monk was on the side, skillfully manipulating various magic weapons, arranging formations, and soon all the surrounding candles had been lit with flames.

Xingke Hatred Dutai Technology Xingdutong has long been settled, but even if this secret was a long time ago, it was only known to a few old-timers in our organization. Yang Yousheng said slowly.

Ru Fei slowly walked forward, his body trembling uncontrollably, the next moment. The surrounding gaze quickly contracted, and the lights of the surrounding candles became hazy and connected. Countless sounds began to appear around him, and murmuring, and his head seemed to explode in pain, and gusts of yin wind began to blow around.

The sarcophagus on the sarcophagus twitched even more violently, and Lori's innocent and pure cheeks were completely hideous, and she was gradually aging, losing all her vitality.

Everything is different in this moment...... In the depths of the ancient world, the silence of the voice suddenly opened a pair of eyes, floating up and down, "Hehehe, interesting and interesting." I didn't expect to die in an instant.

Gradually, most of my consciousness began to be occupied by the subconscious, and various mysterious symbols kept appearing in my head, as if telling me something, but I couldn't understand it at all.