Chapter one hundred and eighty-five will die

It's so mysterious, golden lightning bursts out of the earth!

"This is what the old woman just said, before there is no peerless cultivation, don't mention what I am saying now, because that period of time was cut off and banned by the nine days. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

What the!

Fearless was shocked. Nine days ban!

It's a horrible sight. The Nine Heavenly Dao actually worked together to ban that era!

"And at the time of the Demon God Era, there was only one Heavenly Dao in heaven and earth, and there were twelve heavens below it. In the era of the demon gods, there were twelve heavens! And that heavenly way is the will of the mountain realm today, which is the tenth heavenly dao, and it is no longer called the ancient heavenly way in the nine heavens! Therefore, the mountain realm is unique among the three thousand lower realms, refining the vicissitudes of eternity, coveted by the gods, and plotting by the power of the other world. Three thousand lower realms, the Heavenly Dao is just a projection of nine heavens. ”

This......

Futu was fearless and silent, his heart was turbulent, he couldn't speak, and his mind roared.

The Heavenly Dao of the Three Thousand Realms is just a projection!

The will of the mountain force is actually the ancient heavenly way!

There are twelve days in the Demon God Era!

This is too impactful, and now Fu Tu Fearless can't think, he can only bury it deep in his heart, think slowly, and unspeakable!

"The era of the demon gods, the beginning of heaven and earth, at that time, heaven and earth were the heaven and earth of those demon gods, they picked the stars and took the moon, and their breath could kill the current powerhouses of the ninth realm, and the vicissitudes of life were extremely terrifying......!

"And then...... There are no Terrans!"

The old man said in a deep voice, a trace of qi emanated, which shocked the heaven and earth, and Futu Fearless seemed to feel that the netherworld was trembling.

This old man ...... How strong is it, exactly?

Fu Tu fearless didn't dare to imagine, only listened quietly, these words were too amazing and confusing.

“...... Then Wa, one of the strongest demon gods, created the human race by means of defying the sky, she was the ancestor of the human race, blessed the human race, and survived hard in that era. ”

"At that time. If there is no ancestor in the race, it will inevitably be enslaved by other races!"

"And the existence of the ancestor is a deterrent. However, without the existence of the clan master, the clan is also weak, because the clan ancestor will be shackled by other powers. The era of the demon gods is the most tragic era of the human race, with blood and tears. However, it is also the most glorious of all, the one who stands above the twelve heavens, and the one who leads the human race to the most brilliant is ......"

The old man suddenly shut up.

Bang!

Nine days of thunder, aura swept the heavens and the earth like a storm, and an illusory huge face faintly appeared, exuding qi that made all beings tremble.

And as Lao Ling was silent, his empty giant eyes stared at Lao Ling, but Lao Ling's face remained unchanged, his qi became more and more majestic, and the two unspeakable beings looked at each other.

Thunderclap!

The thunder flickered, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the huge surface slowly dispersed, and there was no movement.

"Alright. ”

Lao Ling's words woke up Fu Tu Fearless, and the moment the giant face appeared, he lost consciousness, his mind went blank, and he felt heartfelt fear.

"Don't talk about it, you're going to die soon. ”

The old man did not continue to speak, and looked up at the yellow spring, which was gradually becoming illusory, and she knew that it was about to begin.

Nai River reproduces heaven and earth, who can compare?

The old man's heart fluttered slightly, but when her eyes swept over the white clothes, they were slightly stunned. A touch of regret flashed in his eyes, such a character has also come to a dead end, this life has come to an end, if the deity has not fallen, but can help him, but now he is just a wisp of remnant soul, if it weren't for the girl's illness, the Naihe qi is emitted, and I am afraid it will be difficult for me to wake up.

The old man sighed in his heart, and muttered in his heart: "Deity, have you really fallen?"

"yes! I'm going to die. ”

Fu Tu fearlessly murmured, for two months, his deity has not woken up, and this moment is no exception.

"But if you think that you can take me from my creation, then you are very wrong!"

Fu Tu Fearless roared in his heart, but he didn't show it, and glanced at Xiao Tian'er, who had become twelve years old, and the corner of the young man's mouth smiled.

"My creation, I don't want to cheapen those people, I will do my best to help you. ”

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Fu Tu Wudaunt came to Xiao Tian'er's side, and reached out with his hand, wanting to caress her frowning brow, but his fingers penetrated......

They are not on the same plane!

......

......

The cold and dark stone room, two white jade flawless stone beds are placed, and wisps of cold air are rising, wanting to freeze the sky.

On the stone bed on the left, a young man is naked, his eyes closed, and his frost-like white hair covers layers of thin ice.

On the cold jade bed on the right, a young man fell asleep and looked peaceful.

Between the cold jade stone beds, a man whose face could not be seen clearly lowered his head and played with the long sword in his hand.

The cyan long sword is soft, and the sword sound is crisp between the snaps of the fingers.

"Sure enough, it's the sword of the person back then!"

The man exclaimed, and was about to throw it away, and a black-robed man took the long sword and asked respectfully, "Since the master likes it, why don't you leave it behind?"

"You don't necessarily need to have it if you like it, and if the news of my sword reaching the ears of those madmen will inevitably cause some twists and turns. It's better to let go. Darkson, when the time comes, you will take this sword and hand it over to the hands of the Kendozi! It is a pity to abandon it and leave it useless in exchange for the favor of the lord of the sword domain, in this upcoming troubled times, it is quite cost-effective. The man laughed.

"Master, is this sword really worth it?"

The black robe was stunned, took the sword in his hand, and asked in a low voice.

The man nodded and said, "Naturally, the mausoleum of those two people, but it takes Qingmei and Zhuma to open, they have been looking for this thing for nearly an era, and now it is worth giving it to them." ”

The black robe was shocked in his heart, and exclaimed: "Since it is so precious, then why do you need to ......"

"It is because it is precious that it must be returned to them. Besides, Qingmei is no longer in her hands, and it is useless to leave bamboo horses in vain, so why not exchange them for more precious things. In addition, the mausoleum of those two people, if there is no help from the master of childhood sweethearts, it is naturally difficult to open. Although these two long swords are only sharper, if someone wants to exchange them for his 'whisper' with the guy from Kendoko, it is estimated that he will change it even if he is distressed. ”

The man's tone paused, his sleeves waved, and said, "Okay, let's not talk about these useless things, are you ready?"

The black robe clenched his fists and said, "Yes, it's good." The young master's trip will definitely be successful, and the position of Junshan can be stripped away!"

The man said indifferently: "Then let's start." ”

"Yes!"

The black robe bowed again, and then came to the white-haired young man's side, and a glittering dagger appeared in his hand.

The black robe's face was slightly condensed, his fingers were beating, the dagger between his fingers seemed to be dancing, and the sword light and sword shadow were as fast as a sword, and small cuts appeared on Futu Fearless's body, and blood flowed and fell on the stone bed.

As the blood flowed, the stone bed gradually glowed red, and suddenly, the black robe turned around, and the dagger in his hand roamed over the body of another young man, the blood lines were outlined, and the mysterious qi evolved out, and the chill of this place skyrocketed.

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