Pegasus: It resembles a white dog, with a black head and green wings under its neck.

Ride yellow: white body is covered with hair, tiger skin orange yellow, shaped like a fox, its back has two horns, the sound is like a pot.

The Jiuli tribe is thirty or forty, and they are besieging two desolate beasts, and when Zhang Er arrives, he doesn't need to make a move, and it is already over.

Two stone slabs, held in the hand.

It's a little strange.,Although these two pieces are the same as the previous ones.,But it's not the same as Xiangliu's.,It's just the size of a palm with some words carved with it.。

And Xiangliu's piece is inlaid with a golden stone, Zhang Er has felt it before, it is not like a given power, but more like being imprisoned by someone with strength, which should be the four limbs and body, and the inexplicable power outside.

He didn't try, no one knew what was in this, the divine seal of this world had already made Zhang Er greatly exceed expectations.

It's not like a gift from the gods, it's like a secret treasure left by Ling Tianjun, and this game of chess was also placed by him, including meeting and getting to know each other...

Whether it is Yu Fei or what happened to the Demon Realm, it is like everything has been controlled by him, and Zhang Er is just a chess piece that he wants to watch grow, this feeling is indescribably uncomfortable.

Even if he had already found out and was helpless, he felt that no matter what he did, he had already been arranged by Ling Tianjun's dog thief.

"Sir, the last one is hidden in Zhoushan in the west"

Kanazawa walked over and said with a look of embarrassment: "However, we tried but there was no way to drive it out, and even killed and injured many people."

Zhang Er put away the divine seal and nodded: "I know, then let me go by myself"

"By the way, tell Long Rui that I like sweets"

Yu Fei wanted to follow him, but was stopped by Zhang Er.

She couldn't see through this man now, it was a wonderful feeling, it seemed that there was a layer of fog on his body, a forbidden place that no one could enter, although the smile on her face regained and became amiable... Though... That's right.

Ling Tianjian broke through the air, and Zhang Er lay on it.

The sword light is seven feet, the sword body is seven feet, and you can lie down as you want.

"It's all over, you can go to the path of God and complete the next trial."

"I don't know, what's wrong with you", he looked at the galloping mist, with a look of remembrance in his eyes, it was Sun Bin and Wang Xiaozhi.

The twelve Divine Seals, plus the six pieces he obtained from here, then it was eighteen pieces, and he didn't know what they corresponded to.

Zhang Er just knew that after collecting all the divine seals, he could reach the divine platform, and he could make a wish that was absolutely achievable, and he could change this already broken world.

can make many people come back, even if it is a game set by Ling Tianjun, then he has to see what the ending is, and go on with a smile.

A thousand years of waiting, and there are still too many people to be resurrected.

By the way, and you, my Ann.

Zhang Er rubbed his mind, with a smile on his face, warm.

The soul body is the soul body after all, once the loss is caused, it is irreversible, and only the real resurrection can make her stand by her side completely.

Zhang Er is not without thoughts, he just wants the future to be longer, and the road ahead is still far away, if he doesn't have her company.

Zhoushan arrived soon, and there was a faint smell of blood here, which had been much lighter, and it was estimated that the previous battle had made them pay a lot.

The peaks are not high, and you can see the head at a glance, but the two ends are wide, and there is a huge hole in the center, and it is so dark that you can't see what is inside.

The land outside was jet-black, with no plants or creatures, only a lonely resistance.

Falling Ling Tianjian, Zhang Er watched intently, and there was no terrifying aura coming out, it was this quiet and quiet appearance that was unpredictable.

But in the dark cave, a person slowly walked out.

Although it looks like a human, it is a little weird.

With a human face and a dragon body, his hair was like a thorn, and his hands stood up like eagle claws, he watched Zhang Er walk out slowly, without any terrifying breath or sound, and stopped at a distance of more than ten meters from him.

Sweep from head to toe and slowly kneel down.

Without waiting for Zhang Er to do something, he saw his left hand stretched out and slammed at the heart, accompanied by bright red blood dripping, and the heart that was still beating was grabbed out by him.

But I didn't see any painful expression on his face, but sincerity.

Just like that, he put it on the ground in front of him, staggered up and walked back slowly, there was no word communication between the two, and no battle took place, just a little inexplicable.

Zhang Er was stunned, what is the situation? Wouldn't you die without a heart?

Suspiciously, he stepped forward and grabbed the heart that was still trembling on the ground, and before he could look at it, he found that the heart had melted rapidly in his hand, turning into a slate the size of a palm.

"Heavenly Monarch... I still don't want to die, but I can survive..."

"Thank you"

In the dark cave, there was a tired sigh, Zhang Er shook his head, this wild beast is different.

Even Xiang Liu can't speak, or that with such a passionate desire to do business, he may not be just a wild beast, and these are not what Zhang Er needs to consider.

Nodding towards the cave, Zhang Er left.

The people inside, slumped in the depths of the cave, looked at the departing backs outside and smiled, the smile was indescribably bitter.

Everyone was stunned, they couldn't believe that the desolate beast was so powerful, Zhang Er would actually be able to come back after such a while...

"Sir? Done? Xiangyi stood up in disbelief.

A few days ago, he took three of his clansmen with him, but he suffered heavy casualties, and there was no way to defeat the beast.

He was back in less than an hour... How can you not be surprised.

"En", Zhang Er nodded, and said: "I'm going back to the room, don't be disturbed before I come out"

Strength is true power, these divine seals can strengthen his body, and more of it is absolute power.

After Zhang Er left, several people looked at each other, no one knew what to say, according to Long Rui's description of fighting with him, it should be more than thirty years of combat effectiveness in the clan.

Come back at this rate... It is estimated that it has reached seventy or eighty years of combat power, how can you not be surprised.

But this is better, and it can also show that the records in the ancient books are not fake, and their Jiuli tribe should be able to leave this void land soon.

"It's also a congratulations, but it also made you pick up a big bargain", Xiangyi looked at Long Zhi, unspeakably jealous.

He also has a granddaughter, although she is not stronger than Long Rui, but she is white and beautiful, not as dark and swarthy as Mo Miao.

There is such a son-in-law, even if he leaves here to live somewhere, he is not afraid, and what else can he be afraid of.

When their Jiuli tribe reaches the age of fifty, they can be compared to the seventh order of the Demon Lord, although the body bones will definitely die after the battle, but that is also the real strength.

Who can live for a few fifty years, it's just one.

Maybe if they leave here and not be bothered by the curse of the Void, they can increase their longevity a bit.

Long Zhi smiled, the smile was indescribably happy, Zhang Er didn't have any intention of refusing, and even pointed out the wedding, which means that this son-in-law must be sure.

For their envious eyes, Long Zhi was at ease when he saw it, and he couldn't say how happy he was.

On the other hand, Long Rui has not cultivated during this time, but has been busy with the preparations for the wedding, and the whole person is a little wooden and doesn't even know what he is thinking.

She didn't have any good feelings for Zhang Er, but because of his identity and what she did to herself, this wedding had to go on.

She was very confused, but also very determined, since it was already like this.

Then she will be Zhang Er's wife in the future, according to the ancestral teachings of the Jiuli tribe, she will only be one person in her life.

Little by little, time passed.

Until the sixteenth day later, there were still terrifying fluctuations in Zhang Er's room, and the houses of the Jiuli Momiao tribe were all embedded in the mountain wall.

It also made a huge gap in this place, which was blasted open by the terrifying force, and no one dared to approach here except for the wall that had not fallen.

The terrifying coercion, even if Kanazawa arrived, he didn't dare to get within a hundred meters, and he could even feel his body being torn apart by space as he was advancing.

That terrifying coercion, like a venerable king, is undergoing a rebirth and is ready to welcome the throne that belongs to him.

The power that defies everything, the waves that shake the heavens and the earth, make this a Jedi.

The absorption of the third, fourth, and fifth divine seals caused Zhang Er's body to undergo a qualitative change.

The body is as white as jade, exuding an aura of arrogance, and the calm face seems to have become accustomed to the tearing caused by pain, the bones are growing again, and the flesh and blood are slowly climbing.

Until all five divine seals were absorbed, a soft light lit up from under his feet, washing his body, and this light left here and rushed into the sky.

stirred up a monstrous wave that could not be dispersed for a long time.

Zhang Er's appearance has not changed, but his body is as flawless as Wen Yu, his eyes are not angry and arrogant, and his dark red long hair is dancing wildly, as if he is jumping out of a shocking dance.

When all this was calm, Zhang Er looked at the last stone slab in his hand, which belonged to Xiangliu.

I don't know what I remembered, and there was a mocking smile on the corner of my mouth.

"Ling Tianjun, what is the relationship between you and me, do you know, I also have a name"

The slate slammed down on his forehead, and the golden stone quickly melted, blending into the skin and invading the bone marrow, nourishing his body, and the power on the slate.

There was no terrifying aura, only a trickle of water flowing in slowly.

"It's you again, it's you again"

He muttered to himself that there was no power on this stone tablet, and there was no so-called blessing.

There was only one memory, one memory that belonged to Ling Tianjun himself.

"Hello, my name is Ling Tianjun"

"You must have heard a lot of my stories and the things I left for you, right, Zhang Er"

"Oh, no, I should call you Ling Tian"

The young man in the picture, sitting on the clouds in the sky, shaking the wine jug in his hand is very pleasant.

"This time, it's up to you, go back, the last page of the ancient book has the last thing I left for you"

"The next road, I..."