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"You are the king of heaven, and you don't want to leave alive. ”

"Let's all die!"

Zou Ye was full of the most wild and uninhibited bearing, and he went away in a wanton shock, desperately passing through the shroud of the Styx River to the Birth Pill, revealing a resolute color, accompanied by the laughter of Ha Lu Ha, extremely chic.

Tan Weiran's heart was shocked, and he exclaimed: "Zou Laozu!"

Xu Cunzhen couldn't help blurting out: "Uncle Uncle Zou!"

Yu Liancheng's pupils contracted suddenly, and he, who was seriously injured, watched in horror as Zou Ye burst into the most violent way!

Zou Ye suddenly looked back, glanced around, and showed a heartfelt smile: "Don't be impulsive! Don't feel sorry for me! It's my honor to be able to die for Benfeng." ”

"The old man has lived for many years, and Shouyuan is coming to an end, and there is no hope of a breakthrough. It's better to give the old man a chance to serve this peak, and a chance to die vigorously for the Taoist United, proving that the old man has lived and contributed. ”

Tan Weiran's heart was agitated, and tears were lingering and brewing in his eyes!

Zou Ye roared wantonly, and his momentum hit the city, entangled him to death, and roared with the greatest strength: "Talk about the first seat, listen to me!"

"I haven't been the first seat, and if I were the first seat, I would have lost ground and suffered from gains and losses. We believe in you, and Benfeng believes in you. You use your methods, use your means, lead this peak to do, to walk, to embark on a path that you think is right. ”

"Don't worry about the road ahead, don't worry about the danger. You are a warrior. We are all warriors, and we are born not afraid of hardship or danger. ”

It turns out that you are all aware of it. Tan Weiran unconsciously burst into tears, and said hoarsely: "Don't worry, ancestor, I will definitely take Benfeng out of a different path." That is the most glorious road!" Stretching out his hand to feel it, he found that his face was full of tears.

Yes, the most glorious road. I will. I'm sure I can.

Regardless of whether I am the sect master of the new sect in the future or not, I will definitely achieve this goal, and I will definitely not disappoint you and you!

Zou Ye smiled with satisfaction. The more arrogant the laughter, the wilder it became, like a peerless knife slashing into the clouds. On his old face, every wrinkle was filled with uncomplaining and unrepentant ...... Happy!

It's joy. It's no regrets.

I thought that many memories had been forgotten. Zou Ye found at this time that he didn't forget, he just faded away, but buried deeper.

Zou Ye is very old, but he finds that he misses the past immensely. I miss that sunny day and worship under the door of the Seesex Peak. The first time I saw Shizun.

For the first time, he was punished by his master to kneel. The first time I was beaten by my master. The first fight. The first time he was almost killed. First killing. I was rescued by my master for the first time...... For the first time in the sight of the sexual peak, there were several firsts, laughter and tears.

There is also the only first, and the most last. With the birth of the new first seat, he and his brothers were like being exiled, and they have been adrift forever. I can't wait for the way back.

He was angry, he was dissatisfied, why should he wander, why can't he go back. I have also resisted, and I have also complained. Later, all emotions were soothed by time. Only deep attachment remains.

The longer you wander outside, the more you can truly understand the cleanliness and beauty of the peak. The longer you are away from home, the more you miss your home and loved ones.

Zou Ye was surrounded by the most violent surging flames, looking at the sky in a trance, and let out the most high-pitched howl: "Remember me!"

"I'm Zou Ye, Zou Ye, the fifty-second generation disciple of Xingtian Sect's Seeing Sex Peak!"

Master, disciple Zou Ye finally ...... The fallen leaves have returned to their roots!

The whistling sound pierced through the clouds and cracked the stones, detonating the sound waves, shaking a radius of fifty miles. Countless birds and beasts were frightened away by this shocking sound. ...,

Tears were on their faces, and Tan Weiran and Xu Cunzhen let out hoarse screams. Watching the people alive at the Sex Peak, Zou Ye, the oldest and the oldest, showed his wildness and uninhibition in the flames!

Time passed as if it stood still.

Everyone was stunned, looking at this scene, their hearts were sad and sour, like a sour taste spreading in every nerve. Grief.

Only they can empathize with each other the most, and can best understand each other's feelings, sadness and joy, hope and yearning, light and darkness. Even if you talk about it, you can only understand part of it.

I have never seen it, and I have heard some hidden stories. There are always hidden veins staging the most ordinary, but also the most unusual joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

There are good and bad, successful and unsuccessful. There is unity, and there is infighting.

At this time, Tan Weiran realized that what really allowed him to devote himself physically and mentally to it was only the hidden veins of the sect. The only thing that can really make him truly experience joy, anger, sorrow and joy is the hidden vein of the sect. When others are in it, they will understand the taste of those churning in the heart.

The stories of the other hidden veins are secondary and ordinary. For him, the peak of seeing sex is the most special hidden vein, the real person of his own.

A crumbling figure attracted the anger and hatred of Tan Weiran, Xu Cunzhen, and even Mingkong and others.

Xu Liancheng was sprayed with blood everywhere, pulling his face as if he wanted to laugh, he wanted to laugh sarcastically, and he seemed to open his mouth to speak, so he only laughed out loud: "Ha Luha, you want to kill me, it's not so ......"

In the middle of his words, a body of blood gushed up his throat, spurting blood wildly. The vitality of his body has passed too much, and he looks more than twenty years old.

Rao is like this, and under the bombardment of Zou Ye's death, he actually survived. The myth of the peak of the Doom Crossing Realm is not touted, but the prestige accumulated from generation to generation, but the solid and powerful strength.

Although the myth of Doom was later shattered. However, today, it is by no means that no one can defeat the Doom Realm beyond the level. In a sense, it is not difficult to defeat, but it is difficult to kill. Later, Pei Donglai's sensation was mainly due to the killing!

Pei Donglai later killed the strong people who crossed the doom and lacked a background, so they lacked a complete inheritance of the strong people who crossed the doom. Like the city of Xulian, it must not be equated with the ordinary realm of doom.

"Cloud Seal Piercing Technique!"

Tan Weiran let out a low roar, like an enraged lion. Striding to resist the agitation of the divine soul, one step appeared in front of the city. Clear eyes glittered with tears, dancing with the flames of hatred.

Without thinking about it, he pointed out without hesitation, and blood immediately flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose!

Heavenly Machine Twisting!

Zou Laozu, you are affectionate and righteous, and you live up to your peak. At the cost of his life, he prevented the city from escaping.

As the head of the Hidden Vein, I will never fail your sacrifice!

Talk about the bleeding of the seven orifices. It was extremely terrifying, and his mouth burst into thunder: "Kill!"

It is important to know that the city was in the early stage of the Yellow Springs War. He ordered the uprooting of 80 large and small sects in just one month. It's just that in the early stage, there are countless large and small sects that have been destroyed under the hands of the Three Lives Dao, and they can't be counted at all.

With the later status of Lilian City, if he was escaped this time, it was almost impossible to think about what would happen to him and the Hidden Vein.

The city must die!

Zou Laozu has fought for his life, why should I spare my life.

Tan Weiran's fluttering finger is his trump card at the bottom of the box. It is also the trump card of the most reluctant. In the past three years, the number of times it has been used is quite limited, only a handful, but each time it has been successful.

Brewing the infinite breath of mystery, faintly and naturally with the breath of law. Accompanied by the soul, the space will be frozen!

It's the Purple Mansion again...,

Yan Liancheng, who was originally in a desperate situation, was suddenly manic no matter how calm he was, his eyes were full of anger, and he just wanted to scold. He is a dignified traverse, and he doesn't even know a supernatural power.

Could it be that this kid is a young kid who looks young but is actually very old? Could it be that this kid is the next generation of core disciples of the Immeasurable Dao? Is there any reason to explain that a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old would possess two Purple Mansion Divine Powers? Not only can he not understand it, but no one can explain it.

However, a twist of the Heavenly Machine, smashing the heart of the city into the bottomless abyss, extinguishing its last glimmer of hope.

A slow wave of mystical power came and slowly solidified the space from the periphery, and continued slowly but resolutely inward.

Tan Weiran is the first time to cast three supernatural powers in a row, and the golden book of silence that has never moved or listened to the call suddenly turned into purple gold words, and then condensed into a golden book!

The golden book turned to the sixth page page one by one in the Divine Soul, and the huge and familiar Divine Soul Power boiled out from it, meeting the Divine Soul Power in this life to form a huge Divine Soul Power.

In an instant, Tan Weiran was truly pleasantly surprised to feel that his divine soul power had returned to the peak state he had in his previous life.

The feeling of condensation, the intimacy and the present spirit are mixed together, not separated from each other, and become one. Tan Weiran felt a fluttering, a feeling that the whole person was about to fly.

The phenomenon that was originally slowly solidified suddenly accelerated tenfold, and in the blink of an eye, it was already within two feet of Yu Liancheng's body.

Yu Liancheng was shocked, and he couldn't understand how a young man could come to such a powerful divine soul power. At this time, he didn't have time to take care of it, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and he watched Qilin and Xu Cun really rush to kill!

The Heavenly Machine Distortion Technique freezes space!

Rou Lan and Xu Cunzhen made a lightning strike together, and the space where Xulian City was located shattered under the Heavenly Machine Distortion Technique, shattering into pieces and wisps.

The soul of the most rearly old man of the city counterattacked, which made the soul of Tan Weiran buzz with a shock, and he fainted as soon as it was dark in front of him!

Only before fainting, I saw Xu Cunzhen's palm full of true anger blasting through the heart of the city!

The light in Yu Liancheng's eyes gradually dimmed, and he looked at Tan Weiran deadly, it was this young man who pushed him standing on the edge of the cliff down the abyss of death!

The invincible Doom Crossing Realm actually died due to the last blow of a royal qi realm. Looking at the heavens and all the worlds, there is only this unique example, and he is also the most aggrieved death.

Yu Liancheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, took out a mirror with his backhand, and wrote three words with the most powerful strength on the flowing blood!

"Talk about it"!

The bloody, shocking three words soaked into the mirror in a blink of an eye, disappeared, and passed to the other side of the mirror.

Now, the hidden danger has been eliminated and the ancestor of Zou has been avenged!

Tan Weiran showed a happy smile, and finally passed out with peace of mind.

This time, the Golden Book of Silence surprisingly did not dissipate, and the sixth page continued to unfold, releasing a steady stream of divine soul power!(Welcome to your support, is my greatest motivation.) )