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The silence was followed by thunder!

"This is the Holy Bell!Who is it!Who is it, looking for death, I will tear it apart!" Naba was furious, and his whole body was lit up with dark blue flames, like a killing god descending on the earth. The light in his eyes flickered, his right hand was slowly raised, and the wind and thunder were raging between his fingers, countless elements gathered from all directions, and the coercive waves formed by the powerful legendary power shook everything nearby.

The legendary prop worn by Hannett emitted a transparent shield, struggling to support the terrifying pressure of Naba. The people who secretly protected him were only a few holy domains, and the incident happened suddenly, and he was suppressed by Naba's coercion before he had time to react.

Naba raised his hand and counted the dots, leaving a little bit of incomparably condensed fighting light in the air with each finger. The points of light were connected in a straight line, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed into a bronze halberd floating with thunder flames.

The blood vessels on the back of Naba Chiguo bulged, and the lines appeared a tattoo totem in the shape of a mountain elf, and the halberd in his hand suddenly cut through the void, the air suddenly dispersed, and the space was torn apart by this blow, and Naba threw the halberd in his hand, and the halberd stayed in the air for a moment, and Naba's body turned into a touch of blue light attached to it, and the halberd disappeared into the cracked space wormhole like electricity.

In the banquet hall, there was a mess and mourning everywhere.

Naba is a representative of the old-school barbarians, his style is old-fashioned and follows the ancient customs of the barbarians everywhere, in the July world where the level of civilization is constantly improving, even the barbarians who have always been semi-closed are constantly opening up under the influence of the entire dimensional environment, this is the general trend, Naba is opposed, disgusted, but helpless, he is just stubborn and not stupid, he can fight and win among the millions of warriors in the grassland, and the promotion of the legend Naba will not be stupid enough to stand in front of the wheel of history, so when the barbarian king sent him to the mainland, he came happily, with a strong grassland atmosphere muddying the pond。

Because it is powerless to protect, it is especially cherished. Although Naba cannot stop the process of opening up the barbarians, it will never tolerate anyone or anything to desecrate the dignity of the ancient barbarians.

There was only one thing that made the holy bell ring, and that was that something big had happened in the Holy Mountain, to the extent that it urgently summoned all the barbarian high-level combat power. What happened? Someone invaded? Alien planes, Void, or those old zombies of the Highland Alliance? Naba's heart was racing, thinking about the possibility of one by one, the barbarian king among the barbarians was the real peak powerhouse, level 28, the great elder combined with the power of the holy mountain could barely reach this level, not to mention the divine power of the 10,000-year sacrifice in the temple, Naba really couldn't figure out which force could force the holy bell to ring without warning in advance, could it be the barbarian king?!

Naba's heart sank, and the journey that had already shuttled to the end had just reached the end, and Naba had already made up his mind to defend the dignity of the barbarians and the dignity of the holy mountain to the death before breaking through the spatial barrier, no matter who stood in front of him.

At the top of the holy mountain, in front of the main hall, there were constantly figures exuding a powerful aura, each of them wanted to say something to the barbarian king and the great elder standing at the front of the crowd, but they were stopped by their eyes, and they could only communicate with each other's spirits.

It didn't take long for this group of powerhouses to discover the Naba that came from the void.

"It's Naba, even he was alarmed, good guy, he arrived in such a short time, I didn't expect his strength to be so strong!"

"I've heard a long time ago that Naba was favored by his ancestors during a pilgrimage to the temple when he was a child, and he was given unique abilities, and it seems that this is not a lie. ”

"Which ancestor is it? It's Naba from the Shanxi tribe, that tribe is just a small tribe, I don't remember any ancestors who were enshrined in the temple."

"I don't know, maybe it's a tribe that has died out"

"I'll be here in a moment, ask him well"

"Good"

......

Just when a large number of people and horses gathered at the foot of the holy mountain, and the top of the holy mountain was no longer as calm as before, the void cracked, and a bronze-colored halberd flew through the air, and Naba's divine form also turned into light, and this hand suddenly made everyone's eyes shine.

Just as the crowd wanted to communicate with Naba and ask him, two figures approached him first.

The Great Elder with a solemn face said to Naba, "Naba, which ancestor did you appear to be a saint when you were a child? Is it the image of that mountain elf?"

The Great Elder, who had always been known for his calm and solemn voice, was trembling a little at this moment, and the barbarian king wearing a high feather crown on the side had a strange look in his eyes.

......

Neil seems to have returned to the time when he ascended in his previous life, Neil was recruited by the fairy world in his previous life, and he was summoned to ascend to the upper realm by holding the fairy talisman, and he did not experience the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, but he went through a long void journey, from one starting point to another near the end of the starting point, which is the distance between people and immortals.

That trip is very similar to the feeling of Neil now, accompanied by sublimation, there is no heaven and no earth, up and down is not divided into left and right, east and west are difficult to distinguish north and south, in a trance, he understands the truth of heaven and earth, he can pick the stars and take the moon with a wave of his hand, and there is a scene of separation in the world between breaths, and I feel that the end is like a dream, bizarre and unreal. It dawned on me that everything was just the beginning, and the world began all over again, never ending.

However, this time it was different, this time there was a voice guiding in the dark, Neil struggled to find it, and slowly the voice turned into a figure, the figure became taller and clearer, it was a beautiful and tall elf.

She looked at Neil affectionately, her eyes containing the Milky Way, and in that Milky Way Neil saw herself. He saw himself turn into a beam of light and fly in.

He suddenly remembered that he was the light.

He remembered.

He is a beam of golden light, which is the golden immortal qi that the immortal emperor favors and the senior brother hopes to obtain, and when I think of it, in that great immortal qi, there is another person and a voice.

He spoke to that voice throughout the long, seemingly never-ending journey.

That voice said a lot, and he was very respectful, fearful, adoring, admiring, and so on.

Who was that voice, Neil couldn't remember who it was, and what were they talking about? Neil felt as if this magical journey was about to collapse, so he looked up at the beautiful fairy.

So, he remembered her.

It was tens of thousands of years ago, when he first came to this world, broke through the crystal barrier of this world, and saw the first life, the first elf, and the only lover.

I told her that my Taoist name Qingyunzi, commonly known as Baishuiju, means Haohao water. Breeder fish. No family. and call me to dwell.

She explained to her countless times that she didn't understand, and she always called him in the words of her tribe to describe those who fell from the sky.

She always affectionately and mischievously called him:

Saqqa.