MTL - So What If You’ve Been Reborn?-Chapter 361 Desperate (middle)

"what?"

The black dragon only had time to make such a sound, and then the brilliance of the body, the double dragon turned into a long squat, standing still.

It is like a golden dragon, just like many times the lock dragon column. The copper ring is a long and narrow moon-shaped blade, and a long, scarlet-shaped dragonfly, with the edge of the blade.

When the copper ring collides gently, the vortex follows the vibration.

The red dragonfly floated around the edge of the blade, but it was not soft. It looked like the long whip that the black valley owner had taken out of the well. The word front edge is like the "real body" that appears after the combination of the red dragonfly and the body.

Hey, Haoran power.

The sharp edge of the red dragonfly, full of anger.

The sky that darkened the light and darkness of the living, broke a clear and clear, attracted the attention of countless immortal beasts, and the instincts who wanted to be close, were shaken like the essence of the spirit.

The weapon of the gods, it should have been unparalleled in the world -

Chen Wo subconsciously glanced at the small swallowing whale in the hands of Yang Xinyue, forgetting what kind of fairy instrument it used to be. Accompanied by fairy ware, self-generated genius, it is likely to be the same thing as Yuan Cheng Tianzun.

Who is not a monk who loves the magic weapon?

With the heart of Lingyun, who is unwilling to be mediocre, who does not want to hold a peerless soldier? If you change from the flame, you want to step on the blood and the flames, and do everything to hinder the world.

"Younger brother."

Chen Wo suddenly returned to God, a shame.

He thought that his heart was no longer a concern, and he had no scruples. He did not expect that there were still gaps. He was easily hit by weaknesses. The thirst for strength made him sink into the long queue.

If there is no wake-up, I am afraid that he will be immersed in killing and the yearning for the soldiers.

"Many magic weapons are foreign objects, and they are not their own. Even if they are happy, they can't be in charge of their own lives. They are not afraid." Nan Hongzi held the dust and looked at Changchun, saying in a word, "Little apprentice Some things are not available! Can't get! Not to you!"

This is contrary to the principle of the flames.

Even Chen He, the bottom of his heart is a bit unpleasant: "If a person believes in life, don't ask for it, keep his points and keep himself, can you become a fairy?"

"It should be robbed and born, it should be like this!" Nan Hongzi yelled at the mouth, and looked at the two apprentices fortunately. "This is not a good thing! Anyone who is born is not allowed, that is I have a headache all day, always ready to go back to the black pot. Yuan Cheng Tianzun is not born in the Taiyuan, it is closely related to the fairy world, he used such a painstaking effort?"

Nan Hongzi’s face was “I’m really worried about my apprentices being ordinary people.”

Chen Wo: ...

He would have liked to say that ordinary people are wrong. He may not have a magic weapon that is more powerful than Yuan Chengtian's companionship. He has gone from nothing to today.

As a result, Nan Hongzi came to the table with great enthusiasm: "With the celestial genius, it is the soul of the soul, the relationship is very deep, the little apprentice you really want? Then what about your brother?"

The release of Nan Hongzi can not be traced to the side: to see the fun to be divided into Master.

At this time, Cui Shaoxin just got up from the ground, covered with gray, and wolfed. He looked up and saw that "the backing" became a shackle. The back of Bo Yuntian became a big fish. It really has a taste in his heart.

The monsters walked around here and rushed outside the Valley of the Falls.

Under the series of dramatic changes, the floating flying boat has been skewed.

Bi Fang’s slap in the wings, the faint celestial beings avoiding it, and the horror everywhere.

The demon atmosphere on the ground, the sky is half-bright and half-dark, the most fearful of the immortals is that they saw the sun and moon that have not been seen for a long time -

The brilliance on the right side, the one on the left is shining in the darkness.

Carefully discerning, you can see that the "month" itself is dark, deep and cold, reflecting all the light, showing it clear.

The same day and the moon.

The two distinct scentes are all trying to converge, and the scattered parts form a whirlpool. The ghosts are generally high and low. If they are close to each other, the immortal will immediately fall, and the magic weapon will be useless.

"It's not right." Cui Shaoxin blurted out.

Before the black dragon skull sword and Jinlong Yuan Qing became the original body, they also issued a voice of suspicion.

"Ok?"

"I heard that the fairy world is very big?"

Cui Shaoxin’s implication is that the changes caused by Yang Xinyue cannot change the fairy world in such a short time.

Because they see it really, the so-called sun and moon, is the previous one of the lotus, a clean lotus.

The scent of yin and turbidity is not colliding with the pure spirit of the Qing dynasty, but they are scattered and become the sun and the moon hanging high.

This sky is very small, and the three men who looked up and looked up saw the extent of the vision, less than 30,000 miles. It is a very large area in the world, but in the fairy world, the immortals who are stationed outside the Valley of the Falls are all included.

"Another way?"

If it is true, Yuan Cheng Tianzun does not escape from any of them.

Chen He has a strange and familiar, self-speaking: "Millennium and Tilian two points, Yuan Cheng Tianzun to wait for work, these two fighting methods, tossing here and the fairy world, like a small boundary debris."

Yu Jian Yuan Qingyi did not hesitate to become the original form, apparently thinking that something terrible to happen, will make such a protective posture.

But what terrible thing has happened, or has it not yet appeared?

The release is not allowed.

At this time, no one will come close to Yang Xinyue to ask.

He stood alone in the original place, unpredictable, and the vine-like roots slowly shattered into powder disappearing. Under the sun and the moon, he slowly looked down at the swallowing whale in his hand and then dragged it into his arms. .

He was stunned, murdered, and confused.

There is a monster close to him, inexplicably turning a curved arc, even the flying sword can not pass directly.

A person, standing there, does not seem to belong to this world.

Yang Xinyue, whom Chen He had seen, was the patriarch of the Nanhe ancestor 8,000 years ago. He was delighted in the recovery from the reincarnation. He was delighted by the love of the priests who had been guarding the soul for many years. He was arrogant and inhuman, but very temperamental. Not to be compared with the monks who disturbed him.

People who are not chasing Liang Yange are looking for trouble.

When he tried to recruit Shen Yubai, he also collected the swallowing beasts.

Yang Xinyue, who was seen by Nan Hongzi, was a bit lonely, but he did not lose his style. The one-pot mutton soup was not the righteousness, but the two people who lost their hearts in the heart, and stood silently. On the ruins of death.

It’s like a sea of ​​wilderness.

Those who abandon me can't stay.

Under the canopy of the sky, the fire broth was put aside and laughed. At that time, Yang Xinyue, like Nan Hongzi, traveled all over the world to see the free and easy world.

No matter which time, Yang Xinyue did not have such a bleak look.

His waist is not bent, his head is not low, but there is a kind of overwhelmed exhaustion. Just like a person who has walked a long and long way, he has not found the most important thing that supports him to this day. His eyes are stunned, but his reason is restrained, he will not waver, he will not be sad.

- He can still stand there steadily.

“Yuan Cheng Tian Zun?”

Yang Xinyue’s voice was dull, and he did not hesitate to directly cast his gaze on the floating ship.

In the silver wheel/pan, Yang Xinyue's phantom is as clear as it is in front of him.

Yunchen Xianjun suddenly sighed, and there was an old voice in the floating pavilion, which was completely different from Yunchenzi’s usual day:

"Do you know what you gave up?"

禹仙君 listened, a strong hair, muttered to himself: "It really is him! It is him! Yun Chenzi, Yuan Cheng Tianzun... 仗 下 下 历 历 历 历 仗 仗 仗 仗 仗 下 下 下 下 下 下 下 下 下 下 下 下 下 下 下 下 下 下 下 下 下 下

Yunchenzi is older than Heiyuan Guzhu and Suijian Supreme. After counting the time, it has already dispelled some people's suspicions, and Yuan Chengtianzun is a daily saying, and Yunchen Xianjun is very different.

The most important thing is that Yuan Cheng Tian Zun has no reason to grievance and do what Xianjun.

He is the most famous person in the fairy world, and he is also the most capable person. Even when he is concealed in the world, he is quiet after returning to the fairyland, so many people would rather believe that he did not return.

Yuan Cheng Tian Zun lost power, so he did not dare to show up? Just kidding, if Yuan Cheng Tian Zun, who is related to the fairyland air transport, has three long and two short, can the fairy world be safe?

"What the **** is he doing?" Yan Xianjun was shocked and angry.

There are not many people who realize that Yunchen Xianjun is true.

Even the Hansong Xianjun who always shouted Yunchenzi, subconsciously thought that Yunchen Xianjun had an accident, and the outside array was Yuan Chengtian Zunbu. Even at this moment, he was in the floating pavilion, but also because he had to take over the Yunchenzi. The array in the Valley of the Falls.

"Okay! He played for the North Xuan Tianzun, in fact, is it to the Yuan Cheng Tianzun?" Qinghe Xianjun squatting around the Heluo immortal, it was like a thunder.

"Xianjun is angry, I really don't know." The old man with a beard and white is wrinkled with a bitter face. "This younger generation of the faction is particularly promising and specially weird. He taught the teacher to go up four generations. There isn't a soaring one! I have a few thousand people in Heluo, so few can fly, and the disciples receive disciples. Often they are divided into only the Yuan Ying period."

After a few generations, I was not familiar with it. A golden phoenix flew out of the grass nest, and it was still unfamiliar!

Qing He Xianjun also asked: "Yuan Cheng Tian Zunzhen has a festival with Yang Zongzhu."

The white-skinned man was asked to straighten his eyes, and even the Heluo faction did not exist eight thousand years ago. He did not know how to support him.

Fortunately, at this time, the voice of Yuan Cheng Tian Zun once again sounded: "The Qing Sheng Yuan and the yin turbidity are absorbed by you, and you are not a normal person. You just found such a yin and yang linguistic wood. Sending the body of the spirit, you don't belong to this fairy world. It is not impossible to create a new fairyland with the Wan Waterfall Valley as the source. I ask myself to hide deeply. You just woke up when the Millennium and the Lotus bloom. I found that I am here."

Only a few people who sneered at Xiao Xianjun’s fuss were stunned.

Just listen to Yuan Cheng Tianzun and continue to say:

"For this fish, for the candle dragon, for the reincarnation of a little bit of spiritual knowledge, give up such a great opportunity, but unfortunately! With the fairy, with you, you are not dead, it is not destroyed, just sleeping in your soul Inside, not to die, why stop for it? I really can't think of the air transporter in the last fairyland, so timid, indecisive."

Qing Cixian is a cool smile: "The candle dragon is full of vitality, and you can help you with a desperate throw. The chance is fleeting. You are already in the net. You are worthy of it?"

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