Millions of miles away from the north of the mountain range, a young man in black stood with his hands in his hands, this person had a delicate face and black hair like a waterfall, but his two eyebrows were like knives, which made him majestic and domineering like a dragon. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He came from the north, crossed hundreds of millions of miles, and came here only to kill one man.

He had hunted down a sinner a thousand years ago, and together he had fallen into a secret place, and the two of them fought over a foreign object, and in the end, he took one of the arms of the foreign object, and the other took the whole foreign body.

Sensing that foreign body arm, he had a big idea, and put it into action, he sent the secret guards to plunder some of the small forces of the Four Heavenly Realms, and threw those people into a ruined realm with no exit.

Of those people, only one person will survive.

Hundreds of years passed, and those who survived became his disciples.

And these disciples, after they get started, will get that arm and comprehend it.

Unfortunately, no one can do it!

When he was about to be completely disappointed, a chess piece that he played with at will back then made the matter clear.

It was one of his youngest disciples, from the Western Heaven Realm.

It was this man who came from that barbarian land that realized the mystery of time on that arm.

But this is not enough, one arm is not enough, even if the youngest disciple can pass the arm and make the time mysteries complete, but at that time, he has already reached the end of his life......

Therefore, it is necessary to find the broken puppet, only in this way, the disciple who was given the name Xia Mo by him can complete the mysteries of time when his longevity has not been exhausted.

He sent that disciple out, took the puppet arm, and went to find the puppet, but what he didn't expect was that in the end, it was his baby snake that died, and Xia Mo's life card was shattered.

He used his war spirit to conclude a contract with that disciple in order to let him "feel at ease" to do things.

But unexpectedly, the baby snake died.

So he sent a third disciple to the Western Heaven Realm.

He thought that the disciple was also dead.

But what he didn't expect was that when Xia Hong didn't return, he actually sensed the fate in the dark and appeared in the West.

When Jiang Yankong and Xia Hong appeared in front of him, he knew that the evil obstacle was his human calamity.

Although I don't know why his life card was shattered, why he didn't die, why his appearance changed......

None of this matters.

He only knew that it was time to die.

Instead of putting hope in the tenth mysteries that are beyond our reach, it is better to slay down this evil obstacle, eliminate the fateful calamity, and use the power of the fateful tribulation to achieve the great consummation of the spiritual realm!

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Thousands of miles of mountains, five million miles deep on a mountain, goose feathers and snow fall, the sky and the earth are white.

A young man of about fifteen or sixteen years of age sat cross-legged on a mountain pool, dressed in white and covered with snow, and his black hair was scattered.

Then the falling water droplets were evaporated into a white mist by the high temperature emitted by his body, and the white mist was misty, and the young man's figure loomed, like a fairy.

On the side, the black-clothed girl stood on top of the mountain pool beast's head, and a golden, blue and black sword scabbard was inserted into the mountain pool beast's head, making it dare not struggle for a bit.

The scabbard was wide, as wide as an adult's palm open, enough to hold a funeral knife that was no longer a sword.

The burial knife was put into the scabbard, and the scabbard was inserted into the head of the mountain pool beast, which was a very amazing scene.

Because this murderer, who is comparable to a major sin, has no scars on his body.

Obviously, it was suppressed the moment it saw the enemy.

However, when she saw the young man suppressing the murderer in an instant, the girl's face did not have the slightest joy, but became even whiter, and worry flashed in her eyes.

Because when the scabbard was inserted into the head of the murderer, the boy vomited blood, and his face became even paler.

This is just a big murderer comparable to a three-story building.

You know, a few months ago, he was able to compete with Huangquan!

That immortal vitality restrained most of his power, whether it was mountain power or soul power, most of it was used to suppress that immortal vitality.

That's not good.

The girl raised her head and looked at the huge mountain, which was still far away and could only be faintly perceived, and she knew that there was a peerless enemy there, waiting for them, waiting for him, waiting for him to fight, waiting for him to die.

"Heaven, King Beast ......"

The girl's voice was very cold, her gaze was also cold, above the nine heavens, where people could not see, the huge corpse river that ran through yin and yang, set off stormy waves.

The girl's gaze averted, she looked at the figure with her eyes closed, and muttered, "Qing'er has also killed powerful people." ”

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This is a vast and barren world, and in the middle of the earth is a sea that has been depleted for most of its purpose, and the sea is crystal clear and clear.

It rained between the heavens and the earth, and the cold rain made the sea look dry, and the sea level began to rise slowly.

The heat between heaven and earth gradually became cooler.

Now.

Above the heavenly dome of this heaven and earth, there is a blood-colored broken altar that rises and falls.

On the altar, there was a broken stele, a figure that seemed to be cast from bronze and silver-white metal, and the figure was not tall, only four feet, shorter than the golden sword standing in front of the figure.

But on that figure, there was a brilliant silver-white light, which made people unable to see clearly, only knowing that it was a person, a person only four feet tall.

If people saw this scene, they would be shocked and unbelievable, because all the monks knew what it meant, except for some lonely and unheard of people in the mortal realm.

This means that a heavenly soul with a heavenly soul that is about to enter the silver-white realm, and an earth soul body that is only four feet long, but has a quasi-silver heavenly soul realm.

This is too terrifying, there is no one before, and it is destined to be no one after.

This is an ancestral world, and this body is the earth soul body of Fu Tu Wei.

A soul that has gone through all kinds of injustices and countless life and death crises.

Suddenly, in the dazzling silver-white light, a spirit burst out, and in an instant, even this silver-white brilliance seemed to dim in this essence.

It was a gaze, and the four-foot-tall Earth Soul Body opened its eyes.

When the essence light was restrained, the silver-white light gradually disappeared, revealing the mysterious figure.

Except for the two palms of this body, which were still cyan, the whole body was as bright as silver and white, exuding a powerful vast qi.

This......

It's the Heavenly Soul.

Fu Tuwei looked at the royal Dao divine soldier who was taller than himself, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook his head, and didn't pay attention to those ridiculous thoughts.

His gaze averted, and he looked at the broken stele, the ancient characters on it were even more blurry, and he couldn't see any of them clearly.

He looked away again, looking at the broken altar at his feet, although it was still very broken, but those cracks, fewer, much less,

Fu Tuwei was looking forward to what kind of surprise "Blood" would give him after these cracks disappeared.