MTL - Pursuit of the Truth-Chapter 1310 Dark morning anti-san

The dark morning camp, the four wings of the mulberry phase, the second wing occupied by the three wilderness, this is a big world of the film, although this sector is not as good as the first world of Sanya, but the overall scope is comparable to today's Three wild three real world size.

After all, ····································································································· The real world.

In the second world of the three wildernesses, in the small wings of the two pairs of large wings of the mulberry phase, on the side of the three wilderness, the world inside is occupied by the dark morning and the anti-san, half of each.

It seems to be very big, but it is also relatively small. The reason why the dark morning and the anti-saint can be called the camp is because they each have one hundred and eighty bounds.

This total of three hundred and sixty circles, condensed in the second world of the three wilderness, densely divided, separated ...·····

The reason why such a special camp is formed is because, regardless of the anti-san or the dark morning, they migrated in the second era of this era, continuing the second-generation practice system and practice, and continuing the second era. The different tribes form the world structure of the ancient country.

In the dark morning, there are three hundred and sixty circles in the world. Each of the circles has a tribe that continues to multiply, occupying a world, and even in these two camps, it also set up a congregation.

The so-called congregation is composed of the hereditary inheritance of the tribes of different tribes in their respective camps. It is composed of the three great emperors and is composed of the highest power peaks in the camp.

In the dark morning camp, there are three emperors and a middle boundary. These four circles form the center of the entire dark morning camp. The three emperors are finished with a glyph, which will surround the middle. This is the whole dark morning camp. At the core, every one hundred and eighty tribal public associations are held here to decide everything that matters in the dark morning camp.

As for the Three Emperors, they are not permanently changed. They are elected from various tribes. Every 30,000 years is a cycle. When this cycle is over, it is necessary to re-elect again. Can you re-elect the Emperor’s Respect, depending on strength and luck? And the level of support of their respective tribes.

Of course, cultivation is also a key point. As a morning emperor, it must have an unspeakable realm to qualify for the emperor. Therefore, for many years, the alternation of the emperor is not frequent, unless it is... In a certain period, there is a new unspeakable!

For example, the Yanhuang Emperor of the year, that is the case, under his struggle, I did not know how much it cost, and eventually replaced a former emperor and stepped into the peak.

Nowadays, with the passage of time, the 30,000-year period of this cycle has come to an end. If there is no other unspeakable appearance, it can be said that this time in the dark morning camp is unspeakable. , are two!

One is the red ancestor that was replaced by Yan Yan in the past, and the other is the Tianjiao Huangtai that appeared in the Central China tribe.

These two people obviously want to compete for the position of the emperor, so that the whole dark morning, undercurrents...but this war of invading the three wilderness is to make this all more confusing, at least in war During this period, this undercurrent could not be turned up. Otherwise, there would be a rebellion against it, and this mutual cooperation would collapse instantly.

At this moment, in this dark morning, the three emperors are in the vast realm of Yan, there is an oasis in an innocent desert. There is a man and a woman in the oasis, sitting on a few sides, looking at the eyes. A black jade slipped on the case, the two looked a little hesitant.

"This is the jade slip that was sent a few months ago by Yan Yan. The existence of the horror is coming soon." The wind of the desert is blowing, with dryness, when it falls into this oasis. It turned into a gentle, with a cool drop on the two, blowing the woman's hair, revealing a pretty face that makes people look and feel distressed.

She is in the dark morning camp, from the Eastern Department of the Purple Emperor.

A purple long skirt, a black spreading hair, a delicate face to the beautiful, and a few purple crystals in the eyebrow, turned into the morning emperor, the famous morning emperor Purple.

When she whispered, she raised her dagger, and the beauty moved away from the jade, and looked at the other side of the case, an old man with white hair.

The old man has eyes and eyes, and his face is not angry and self-defeating. Especially in the binocular opening, he can see the erected eyes in his eyes, one yellow and one red, which makes him quite surprised, even if It is sitting there now, as if it can change the rules of the world.

He is the darkest morning camp, the strongest morning emperor... Cang San slave!

"This person has the inexplicable cultivation of killing... It combines the will of a true world of the Three Wilderness, and it seals a powerful person who did not know how to wake up in the last century...·····

His breath reminds Yan Yan of the old guys who are sleeping... The strongest of the times...··························································································· The intention to burn.

"I don't know if the old man's repair is fully open, can you kill this person under the seal? If you kill this person, will you let the old man's cultivation and break through again!" The old man hoarse, in the eyes The war is so strong.

Zi Yan frowned and looked at the old man in front of her eyes.

"The meaning of being flamboyant is to let me wait respect for this person and fully cooperate with everything he has come here. This is only good for my dark morning camp. There are no drawbacks. Even this may be an opportunity for us to enter the army!" Purple said softly.

"Opportunity? It is the slavishness in the character of Yan Yan. It has been attacked. It is hard to kill." The old man bowed his head and looked at the purple eyes coldly.

Purple is silent.

"For the old man, killing is impossible, and the same can be done. Even the strongman before this time, the old man has killed three, and he can only seal, if this person does not come If the dark morning is over, if he comes, this person is the prey of the old man, killing him, the old man from then on! The old man has a big sleeve and stands up.

"This is the case." The old man's look was decisive, and the words shook his body, and stepped into nothingness, leaving only the purple empress in the oasis, looking at the jade on the case, sighing.

"If a person is too confident, he will not see himself. The three former powers killed by Cang San slaves are all those who give up the eternal, separate the souls themselves, and have the death.

What is described in Yan Yu’s jade... The seal of the predecessor is clearly the most powerful one!

This Cang San slave himself will die, and my tribe and other tribes attached to me must not offend Su Ming!

However, the purple scorpion silver bite, got up and disappeared in the star oasis. When she was in the air, she was wearing a figure, her eyes showing strange awns Gradually, the face is slightly empty, but the light of the eyes is brighter and brighter.

"This person is so powerful, it is called the strongest by Yan Yan, then..." It must be equally limited!" I think here, Zi Yan's pretty face is more red. She has never had a Taoist monk, and she always thinks that she doesn't need a Taoist. It is only in her heart that there is always a desire to have it. The regret of my own son.

Just, looking at the whole world, she thinks that no man is the best, even the Cang San slave, but now, Su Ming’s name appears in her mind.

"But this kind of old monster can't agree with this thing... I still need to think of some way." Purple is so heart-felt, once this thought in his mind breeds, he can't wave it, but it is getting stronger and stronger. The feeling brought about by the danger of calculating the strong, let the purple scorpion take a deep breath, and there is a vague shadow behind it. Look at the shadow of the shadow, which is clearly a lotus flower with an white fox on it. Lifelike...

Her look was decisive and her body shook and disappeared into the sky.

At the same time, in the second world of the three wilderness, in the anti-Sacred camp, a similar jade slip was placed in front of three people. The three men were also an old man, a woman, and the last one was in the middle. year.

The old man is Xuanjiu anti-saint. As for the woman, Su Ming has never seen the real person with his own eyes, but it will never be unfamiliar. This woman... is the first time before the emergence of the three-disaster gap, coming to the ring This is the anti-Sacred flower, and it is this woman who made the bald-haired crane at that time look and complicated.

As for the last middle age, he looked calm, but with a hint of haze in his eyes, staring at the jade Jane, a cold cry.

"This is the strongest... The Yanxi Emperor is not too small to do too much. In the sleeping valley, any predecessor can wake up, can be called the strongest." This middle-aged man is the third anti-Sanctuary in the anti-Sanctuary. Name Xiao Song.

"Inflammation of this person seems to be indifferent, the actual character is quite cautious, always reviewing the situation... This person sent this jade slip a few months ago, telling me that this Su Ming will come, this matter····· · I want to come and save, but I can see that he has great confidence in Na Suming. This is to borrow the other hand and come to me for pressure." Xuanji sighed, hoarse When the opening is opened, the look is decisive.

"But, the old man will come to calculate, this Su Ming this person, what threats in the end!" Xuan Jiu double eyes flashed, the right hand appeared in the palm of his hand appeared nine irregular animal bones, left hand in the previous Shooting, the eyes are closed, and the talents are unfolded. I have to count on Su Ming.

Xiao Song looked agile and immediately looked at it. He knew the power of Xuan Jiu's technique. Even those sleeping monsters could be calculated by Xuan Jiu for a long time. This technique... never failed.

Only the non-flowers there, the look is a bit stunned, she looked at the distance from beginning to end, faintly inside her heart, somehow... There was a tremor, as if some of the most important existence in her life , appeared in this world...

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