"Haoran book. How many Holy Lords? I can't feel their breath anymore. What the hell is going on. What the hell is going on here. Why are all the people and things I know gone? Why did the luck of the human race become thinner? ”

Qiankun Pen's mood suddenly became extremely riotous. Everything in front of me has changed. The world he was familiar with. Person. Affair. Thing. All are gone.

"The Imperial Court is gone. After the disappearance of the Terrans from the Imperial Court. and plunged into the greatest chaos and darkness. The first update is almost extinct. The chaos went hundreds of thousands of years ago. The Demon Clan's Phantom Moon Emperor was born. Suppression of eternity. Divide into five domains. Let my Terrans move into this realm. That's where we are today. As for Haoran, the book has already blew itself up. ”

Yi Yang endured the sharp pain in his heart. The whole person slowly stood up. He was amazed to find that the origin of the Qiankun pen was amazing. It can be traced back to the imperial court.

"The Imperial Court is gone. How is this possible. That's impossible. How could the Imperial Court disappear. My Emperor has suppressed eternity. Mighty in the world. There are countless strong people. Heaven and earth are respected. Who can destroy him? Who can destroy him? I am the lord of the human race. He still needs the support of the demon clan. in order to survive. Disgrace. What a shame. Great shame. ”

The Qiankun pen suddenly erupted into endless desolation. Unwilling. Despair. There is also a deep sense of helplessness.

"The Imperial Court is gone. The past is gone. The living continue to live. The truth will one day be revealed. Confucianism has been completely destroyed. Sixteen hundred people here are the last seeds. The first update is now to accept the fate of destruction. Qiankun pen. Now only you can help us survive the catastrophe. Because we are going to enter the lair of ten thousand devils. ”

Yi Yang doesn't talk nonsense either. The Qiankun pen is a holy object of merit. Now he already has the wisdom of no less than the human race. It's impossible to fool around.

"Ten Thousand Devils' Lair. Great freedom in the Heavenly Devil. He's not dead? Could it be that there are ruins of the imperial court here? Wrong. Brat. You have the smell of an old man in you. Brat. Don't try to lie to me. Take your soul out. Let Miss Ben take a look. ”

The Qiankun pen is not a mortal thing. Naturally, he was extremely keenly aware of the breath of Yi Yang's body. It can be seen that a golden light swept out. It went straight into his eyebrows.

Yi Yang's heart was full of anger. This is not the first time. All of these bastards want to peek into his soul. This is the difference in strength. Now he has the combat power of his previous life. Who dares to peek into his soul. That's it. Yi Yang's heart revealed endless anger and unwillingness. And a belly full of hatred.

The mark of destruction in the depths of his soul seemed to feel Yi Yang's unwillingness and anger. A black lightning bolt could be seen. Woven into a quaint rune. Destroy everything. The terrifying aura that swept over all beings gathered wildly. Suddenly turned into a huge magic dragon. It seems to be going to be completely devoured.

The soul of the Qiankun pen is boundless trembling. It seems that this blow can dissipate the spirit. But the breath is already locked. I can't run away at all. "Stinky boy. You. You. What the hell are you from? Hurry up and get him to stop. Let him stop. More and faster chapters are here. Stinky boy. ”

"It's late. I can't help it. Who made you want to peek into my soul. Then be prepared to bear all the consequences. Yi Yang's Yuan Ling looked at everything in front of him. That's a non-stop sneer. My heart was filled with great joy. This mark of destruction is also feared by the ruffian dragon.

"Spirit girl. You're too impulsive. Stinky boy. Stop. This trip to the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest. Need the help of the Spirit Maiden. He's been taught enough lessons. ”

The black iron seal controlled by the Purple Gold Divine Dragon. Directly in front of Yi Yang Yuanling. There was a clear sense of fear in the huge dragon head.

"Uncle Dragon. Save me. Save me. This little bastard is going to kill me. Uncle Dragon. Help me. "The Qiankun pen seems to have seen a life-saving straw. There was a great sense of anxiety in his voice. Almost to the point of pleading.

Yi Yang's Yuan Spirit was directly blocked in front of the demon dragon formed by the black mark. With a boundless roar. "Go back." This is my friend. Just a joke on me. More and faster chapters are here. ”

A dragon transformed by a black sigil. Facing Yi Yang's Yuan Ling. It was slowly retreating into the seal. The smell of destruction. Immediately dissipated clean.

"Stinky boy. I just want to play a joke on you. You're trying to kill me. You're too bad. Go to the Nest of Ten Thousand Devils and die. Don't expect me to help you. Hum. ”

The Qiankun pen played a petty character. Directly shrunk behind the ruffian dragon. A look of horror.

"Hmph. In the future, I dare to peep into my soul. I promise you won't even have scum left. Today is for Uncle Long's sake. I don't care about you. As for the trip to the Ten Thousand Devils' Lair. You can't help me. Whatever you want. Get out of my consciousness space. ”

Yi Yang was really angry. It is undeniable that these are holy relics. Get one piece. The effects are endless. But there are also uncertainties. Who knows when it will come around and bite you.

"Stinky boy. Don't deceive people too much. Miss Ben has a thousand ways to keep you alive. You can't die. No one has ever dared to do this. ”

A soul phantom is manifested. One was dressed in a scholar's robe. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. Facing Yi Yang, he gritted his teeth.

"Who is deceiving people too much? I want to do it. Then you try it. Here is my conscious space. I'm the master here. I can't clean you up outside. Here's the dragon, you've got to coil it for me. It's the tiger that gives me my stomach. ”

The black lotus platform seemed to have sensed Yi Yang's murderous intent. It hovered directly at his feet. And Yi Yang's head is mixed with Yuan Divine Fire. All 12 petals of the black lotus platform bloomed. Black runes intertwined. Levitated behind Yi Yang. A huge black lotus was formed. Exudes the atmosphere of an endless avenue.

Look at the world. The supreme aura of the invincible I exploded. With the help of the Phantom Moon Black Lotus. Yi Yang is like an immortal immortal king. in the entire space of consciousness. It's all intertwined with an air of terror. Just a little. can make the Qiankun pen completely annihilated.

"Enough. Stinky boy. It's really real, isn't it? The spirit girl is just a child. It's just a joke for a while. You're really scheming with her. It's a gentleman anyway. What about a little open-mindedness? ”

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon was naturally able to feel Yi Yang's terror. And it's the platform in front of you. Nor is it a mortal thing. It seems to seal a powerful life inside.

"Good. Uncle Long. For your sake. Forget it this time. As for the trip to the Ten Thousand Devils' Lair. If you want to help, you can help. If you don't want to, pull it. Uncle Long. Your deceased. Please discipline well. ”

Yi Yang snorted heavily. Yuan Ling directly returned to the physical body. But there was no expulsion of the pen. After all, he is the old man of the ruffian dragon. And there are many places where the ruffian dragon will be used in the future. Now is not the time to turn the other cheek.

"Uncle Long. This. This. What the hell is this kid coming from? What is that black lotus? And the imprint in his soul. What is it? ”

The Qiankun pen is completely undecided. After all, there are too many things on Yi Yang's body. And each of them is capable of erasing his existence.

"It's hard to say. The origin of this kid. That's it. You'll find out later. It is useless to say more now. Never mind. Don't provoke him in the future. I'm going to him off. It's not good for you. A trip to the Ten Thousand Devils' Lair. You're going to help him. This kid is actually pretty good. ”

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon looked at the seal in Yi Yang's soul. I couldn't help but hit a chill.

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