Ancient Godly Monarch

In the area of ​​the Nine Immortals, the flames rose, and the various refining furnaces appeared, suspended in the light, and the light shone, and the strong men began to refine the soldiers.

Of course, there are also the arrogance of the refining device. They know the gods, they can perceive the celestial glory of the nine celestial clocks, and get a connection with the nine celestial clocks. Therefore, continue to comprehend quietly before the nine cents, try to communicate with the nine celestial bell.

Many of these people are from the super powers of Yunzhou.

"A strong flame, many of them are rare fires. Even the flames are strong and tempered by the fire of the celestial fire, or separated." In the void, the fairy glory, the celestial tyrants all have the immortal Aura, they looked at the celestial arrogance to start the refining device, and even the brilliance in the eyes flashed.

Yan Tianyuan, Jikong, the snow-covered landlord and others stood in a piece, next to them, there were great forces from all sides of Yunzhou.

"This time, the people of Jiang's vein seem to pay more attention to Qimen Xianfu. There are more people from Jiang's vein." Yan Tianyuan glanced at him, and Jiang's pulse was a self-contained person. Their eyes fell on Jiang Xun and other strong people. I saw that the flames of Jiang Yan’s driving showed Baoguang, and the icy icy gas was looming. The fire was cold, and the flame was a cold flame. The force is extremely strong, as long as it gets hurt.

"Qimmen Xianfu has several disciples and several elders. The number is far less than that of Jiang."

Yan Tianyuan turned his gaze to the car Yuan. The flame of the car Yuan was golden. His eyes seemed to reveal a touch of gold. The flame wrapped the material of the refiner. It was like a terrible golden lotus stand. It was hot and open. The meaning of the crazy infiltration.

"The control is precise. It seems that these Tianjiao figure refining tools have been extraordinary." The season is whispering, in addition to Jiang's pulse and Qimen Xianfu two major refiners, there are many outstanding refining figures. .

Qin Wentian still closed his eyes before the eighth Nine Immortals. The light between the heavens and the earth flows in the darkness, hidden in the invisible, and gathers into a wonderful force, constantly lingering on the nine cents, until it becomes a rule. The force directly penetrated into the nine cents, and in an instant, Qin’s consciousness permeated into it and saw a city.

This time, Qin asked him to see the snow-covered building. The former snow-covered building is more beautiful than the snow-covered building on the eve of the night. Although the mountains and buildings are generally the same, the lonely mountain is more like a fairyland, and the snow flutters. The snow-covered building is lonely, making people feel lonely and lonely. When it is more shocking, the snow is upstairs, and a beautiful figure lies quietly. She wears a beautiful long dress, like a blooming flower. Among the white snow, it is so beautiful and amazing.

The snow fell on the body and seemed to melt away quickly. The beautiful figure seemed to be still open there, with a beautiful smile on the side of a mountain beside her, engraved with a line of beautiful Font.

"Refining a city to the end of the old, the king does not want, only the power of it, the day is not a wish, in the land of love, drifting upstairs, waiting for Jun to look at the red."

The handwriting of that Juan Xiu seems to be bleak. At this time, the mountains tremble, the sky trembles, the snow seems to stop falling, and the time seems to be still.

I saw the figure of the handsome young man trembled on the ladder of the snow-falling building, step by step toward the fading red body, his hands and legs were shaking, and the handsome face was horrified, as if he was suffering Great pain.

Finally, he walked over to the woman and snorted. His legs stood upright and fell to the ground. He shook his hands and wanted to reach out, but he didn’t dare. His eyes were red and he had blood flowing out. That kind of pain is too cruel to him.

"Qiong Xian, why, why are you so cruel." Junxiu’s youth voice trembled. When the voice fell, the snow in the sky collapsed and the mountains shook.

"I said that I want to refine a city. I will accompany you through thousands of waters to refine this city for you. I want to take you around the world and appreciate the beauty of the world, but why are you clinging to the land of a city? I don’t want to follow the world with me.” When the young man spoke, there was blood flowing out of his eyes, which seemed to be painful: “It’s just a dispute, why do you punish me like this.”

The snowing landlord's trembling palms stretched out and gently stroked the woman's cheeks. However, at this moment, in the moment when the snowy landlord touched her, the beautiful woman's body turned into a white light and became an illusory body.

The youth looked trembled and the body trembled even more. The illusory woman looked at the snowy landlord and smiled softly. The smile seemed to have gone through a lifetime. Immediately, the illusory body turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated in the air.

The young man reached out and couldn't grasp anything. His face was even more pale, and there was no more blood.

"Oh..." The youth screamed in the sky, the snow fell wildly, the void seemed to be broken, and the mountains in the distance collapsed.

"To refine the city, you really refine a city to be old, why should you be so cruel to me." The young snow-covered landlord screamed in the sky, suffering endless pain, his eyes looked ahead, there is a city, it is He and Qiong Xian refine.

The cold wind danced, the snow fell again and again, and the snow-covered landlord turned white. He stood alone and looked at the city, where he buried his beloved.

The scene dissipated and gradually became blurred. Outside, Qin asked Tianyi to open his eyes and his heart was blank.

"It seems that the legends recorded in the ancient books are still slightly different from what happened in the past." Qin asked Tian whispering, Qiong Xian refining the city with life, not because of the deep obsession with the refiner, but against The snow-covered landlord loves to be impressed, and she hopes to refine a city to be old, and refuses to follow the drifting landlord.

The two people's ideas collided, so there was a dispute. Qiong Xian was only refining the city. The snow-covered landlord only saw her last glance, and it disappeared.

Jiuxianzhong, the scene is promoted in layers, in this nine cents, the story of this ancient story, the story of the snowy landlord and Qiongxian.

"There is still the last nine cents clock." Qin asked Tian Tianzhong secretly, he stood up and walked in the direction of the last nine cents.

At the same time, all the celestial arrogators have entered the state, and the light of the glory shines on this emptiness. Many of the stalwarts of the strong have even been faintly formed. These refiners have even left the embryo, and the low-level refiners The refiner uses the embryo, and when it reaches a certain refining realm, it must be separated from the embryo.

"The refining of the soldiers, the nine immortals of the clock, the spirit of refining, you need to borrow the symbol of the refining, you need to lead the spirit of the nine cents in the instrument." In the void, there is a strong person to say, remind the rest of the refining celestial, not just buried The refining device, this time refining the **** soldiers before the Nine Immortals, it is even more true to obtain the mystery of the Nine Immortals. Otherwise, if it is only a simple refining of the gods, why should we come here and refine in the Zongmen? better.

The flames rose, and all kinds of beautiful fires burned even more vigorously. The brilliance of the brilliance sprinkled through the void, and everyone in the distance was amazed.

"Jiang Yan, Che Yuan is really powerful, and their refining squadrons, I am afraid they are approaching the level of the sacred ranks." The people looked at their refining instruments and opened their mouths.

"There are other people who have Jiang's pulse and Qimen Xianfu, War Heaven Xianfu, Wansheng College, and Jiuyue Xianyuan. They also come to the refining Tianjiao figures. They are very powerful." The crowd looked at other people. The energy of these people's refiners is extraordinary and terrible.

Various refineries and beautiful scenes followed the scene, but Qin Wentian was innocently concerned about this. At this moment, he came to the last nine cents, quietly sitting, as if entering the state of ecstasy, he began to communicate the last nine cents. The bells of the bells comprehend the power of the wonderful rules contained in them.

Endless quotations are not independent in Qin’s eyes, they are a whole.

Fu Guangzhao, the nine-character bell-shaped pattern flowed up, as if the lines carved on the ancient clock were squirming, and flowed along with the pattern. With the introduction of this rule, Qin Wentian’s consciousness entered the last Within the nine cents.

The snow-covered landlord still sat on the snow-covered building, sitting for a long time, he looked at the land in front of the city, lost his soul, and fell into endless guilt and pain.

"You are so persistent, I am refining a city with you." The snow-covered landlord looked at the sky and whispered: "I am a wandering horizon, pursuing supremacy, but I have to punished for you, buried in this, some After the year, will anyone know if I am snowing the landlord?"

After all, the body of the snow-covered landlord suddenly skyrocketed, turned into an ancient giant, up to a thousand feet, all the way through the sky, as if an ancient city in front, is not much bigger than his huge body.

"Qiong Xian, you are buried here, I accompany you, to refine the city." The snow-snow landlord stunned, he reached out and let the snow flutter, falling in the palm of his hand, incomparably lonely.

"Hey!" A roar, the body of the snow-covered landlord skyrocketed again, becoming even bigger, as if to stand tall.

"Qiong Xian, why are you suffering this, punish you and me." The snow-covered landlord roared, his body was still skyrocketing, his body was ten thousand feet, and he really had his head on the sky. Every tear he dropped was like a river, his Tears, into the sky, turned into fog, as if to become snowflakes, with the breeze falling down.

"I used my flesh and blood to refine this city." The snowy landlord circulated a terrible light, as if his body was incarnate as a device, Shenhua shines, and there is boundlessness. His body has skyrocketed again, and then he bangs and turns into a flesh and blood. Falling down the sky, every drop of flesh and blood is integrated into the ancient city below, penetrates into the earth, and the glory remains, shining on the whole earth.

"Go!" The snow-covered landlord took out the nine-cent clock, threw it into the ground, and guarded the nine parties. He said: "This bell, guarding the city, when I think of you, the bell will ring."

The words fell, the soul of the snow-covered landlord, as if to penetrate into the nine cents, the entire city, are shaking, the glory shines, every corner, blooms endless Huaguang!

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