Having just become a fairy god, my descendants may come out

Looking at the white earth in pieces, the black-robed man knelt on the ground, shaking his voice: “This is Yin Dry . . . How unbearable it is . . .”

Jiang Ziyu stood on the porch, far away seeing this scene – the same kind of shock.

Yin Dry embodied at the moment, giving Jiang Ziyu a fear, maybe not even waiting for him to think much, Yin Dry was immediately beaten by Jiang Changsheng at will.

How strong was his father after all?

Jiang Ziyu suddenly found out, as if no one knew how strong Jiang Changsheng was, no matter how strong the enemy was, Jiang Changsheng could all be defeated.

He knew Jiang Changsheng went through, there was absolutely no way to explain how Jiang Changsheng grew up.

Jiang Ziyu stretched out his hand, signaling the four directions and eight directions to run to Bai Yi to stop.

Jiang Changsheng looked down at the black-robed man and said, “Do you have other tricks?”

The black-robed man was in awe, and he smiled and said, “It’s true that Kim Than . . .”

He struggled to his feet, and when the force was shattered, he knew he was incapable of escaping.

The reason why he sent him was because he despised the Ten Heavens Sect, he speculated that the real enemy might be the Golden Body, and he himself had a chance to escape.

Why would the enemy throw him away!

Just now, he remembered it because it was fear, practicing martial arts for more than ten years, he had never felt such terror.

The black-robed man said angrily: “Immortal Dao, I am dead today, but thirteen continents are not capable of being a single person!”

He suddenly stood up and darted to Jiang Changsheng.

Standing on the awning Jiang Changsheng at the top of Ming Yue’s head, like a fairy, high in the sky, unable to be unruly.

The black-robed man jumped up, from the side of the hook, a master tree struck, his speed suddenly increased, like nowhere, but only Jiang Changsheng saw clearly, he was accelerating.

Jiang Changsheng raised his hand again, shot out Qi Qi, and the spirit power turned into a light leader, moving through the black-robed man with a forehead.

Basket!

The black-robed man’s body fell to the ground.

This divine person hugged the purpose of the assassination, never frankly spent the qi and was discarded by Jiang Changsheng, and later showed that there was no God of Feng, who died extremely melancholy.

Only the black-robed man who liked Jiang Ziyu was clear how strong he was.

Jiang Changsheng stretched out his hand, bringing on the ground a pile of white essence, he turned his head to glare at Jiang Ziyu with a glance, nowhere to be lost on the eaves.

All the White Medicine guards and forbidden guards were awakened, and in their hearts, they were astonished at the powerful Immortal Master.

Han Tianji stood near the city gate on the eaves – the same face was shocked.

“What did he come to the end?”

Han Tianji had previously and on the other hand thought that Jiang Changsheng was nothing more than the Peak God of Existence, now it seems, it is not like that.

Only by seeing this battle with his own eyes, could he be aware of the profound High Immortal Master, far from the other person inside the victory.

“Transmission, bring this person’s body to hang in the northern city gate above, expose the body for seven days!”

Jiang Ziyu heard the sound around the palace inside the institute.

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In the room, Jiang Changsheng looked at a pile of white bones on the table, using his divine sense to probe.

Bai Qi stopped at the front window sill, curiously looking in the viewing room, his eyes fell on the white bones, it was full of eyes.

“Taoist, be a little careful, Evil Ghost easily clings to the body, enchants the human heart . . .”

Bai Qi was not reminded, he was afraid of Jiang Changsheng subjectively.

Jiang Changsheng suddenly shook his whole body, threatening Bai Qi to startle, and immediately after that, he ruffled his feathers, only to see Jiang Changsheng turn his head to look at him, with a devilish smile on his face.

Bai Qi was a little less afraid to die, Jiang Changsheng if he was clingy, who could stop him?

Jiang Changsheng saw his reaction, immediately cheered, and said angrily: “I don’t know how to be careful?”

He retracted his gaze, no longer threatening Bai Qi, diligently examining Bai Qi.

Bai Qi let out a sigh, looking towards Jiang Changsheng, his eyes filled with resentment, and he mumbled: “Taoist, you are a little less than a slave . . .”

He followed and looked at the top of the table, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly moved, exclaiming: “Is this in the Yin Dry legend?”

Yin Dry?

Jiang Changsheng turned his head to look at it and said, “You have the ability to speak.”

Bai Qi was immediately moved, immediately darted through the window sill, entered Jiang Changsheng next to him, loved the diffusion qi, turned into a white lady, he sat at Jiang Changsheng next to him, said: “The slave born in the Donglin Dynasty, fifty years ago, heard that many sects competed for an evil object, the name is Yin Dry, this Yin Dry is the evil spirit, born a thousand years ago, legend in a thousand years ago, there is a name of the world, his son because of his vengeance, he is not committed, he uses the martial dao to bring the corpse to be refined into an Evil Ghost, impregnated over a hundred years, over a period of thousands of years, Yin Chen had a real divine power . . .”

It’s tight.

There’s also this kind of sorcery.

Jiang Changsheng felt in his heart, it seemed that the world was not trivial martial dao world, his mother was a martial dao legend.

Bai Qi said: “I heard that Yin Qi also has magical characteristics, specifically what, slaves are not clear.”

He unconsciously wanted to hug Jiang Changsheng’s arm, Jiang Changsheng glared at him, threatening him to withdraw his hand.

Jiang Changsheng said: “Authenticity has a special use.”

He could feel that Yin Dry was capable of carrying spirit power and qi legs, in other words, giving him enough qi, Yin Dry could be even stronger, on the other hand, Yin Dry in his body had some kind of sealing jutsu, Divine Force could not be opened, guess it’s Kim Body how to do it.

This world of martial arts is really bright, all kinds of things, what battles, sealing jutsu everything has.

At this moment, a line appeared in front of him:

【 Qianyu fourteen years, The long-term Yin Chen raided, you came to the aid of your children, brought the enemy to kill, passed a killing battle, harvested the reward of survival —— magic Bean into soldiers 】

Spreading beans into soldiers?

There’s little stuff.

Jiang Changsheng did not immediately pass on the memory, but broke the Yin Dry Seal.

His spirit rushed up, the other seal immediately broke, huo a sound, the evil wind diffused, blowing to the window chi chi vibrated, Bai Qi also threatened to tremble slightly.

Immediately after that, the white essence table began to vibrate, at Bai Qi urgently looked at it, the white essence was quickly put together in the same place, completely standing on the table, according to the skeleton to see, Yin Qi was a young man, about thirteen and fourteen years old.

“Who are you . . .”

Yin Dry made a hoarse sound, but revealed a flash of innocence.

Jiang Changsheng said: “Master, from now on, you follow me to practice.”

Yin Chen now stretched out and knelt on the ground to worship Jiang Changsheng.

Jiang Changsheng frowned, it was effective.

Breaking the moment, he directed Yin Dry on his body to hit the Samsara seal, not thinking about the fact that it was true that the Yin Dry seal, he could now feel that he could take advantage of the Samsara seal to control Yin Dry.

It’s not true, Samsara seal is just a contact, mainly this sealing profound jutsu, no matter who breaks the seal, Yin Dry will follow the master.

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, “Bai Qi, take him out, and then let him wait under the tree.”

Bai Qi asked curiously: “Not afraid of being seen?”

“Not afraid.”

Jiang Changsheng said calmly, no one can enter him, unless he tacitly agrees, considering that Yin Dry is transmitted, he is not afraid, this treasure can fall into the hands of The Long Star, The Long Star can be kept, what can’t he rely on?

Bai Qi hesitated for a moment, let out a sigh, and then took Yin Yue with him to leave the room.

Jiang Changsheng looked towards the axis book, and found that the axial book hid a region of space, although not large, but enough to hide Yin Dry.

Make no mistake, the latter is capable of retaining the container.

Jiang Changsheng took the axle book and put it away, then sat still on the bed spreading the beans into a memory army.

Very quickly, he moved.

Hey magic . . .

There’s little stuff a!

Spreading beans into soldiers, the name as meaning, launching peas, turning into soldiers, but this bean is the spirit power turned into, Jiang Changsheng is capable of storing a large amount of bean spirit power, even if it is a ray of spirit power, turning into combat power is also compared to normal soldiers.

The pea just needs to fall to the ground, contact with the land mud will directly turn into soldiers, in other words, Jiang Changsheng has the ability to give the bean spirit power to others to use.

According to Jiang Changsheng, the spirit power is getting stronger and stronger, and the creative soldiers will only get stronger.

Well, is this really just magic?

No tiger is two battle-level gods piled on top of each other to bring survival rewards, not bad not bad.

Jiang Changsheng finished his memory later, began to condense the bean spirit power, this process was not difficult, a breath in the middle of him was capable of creating a pea bar.

Spreading the beans into extreme soldiers in that the spirit power poet was more or less, he carefully calculated for a moment, he in a second created a hundred spirit power beans, consuming spirit power was not considered much, after all, now his spirit power could be used to visualize.

He arbitrarily lost a peanut seed on the ground, the bean quickly turned large, turned into his figure, under his control, Bean Binh did not act, but remained motionless.

Roughly a year later, Bean Binh disintegrated, unseen.

In other words, The Soldier in the middle of the battle has only one incense stick.

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Complete.

Jiang Changsheng followed in the drawer and flipped out a small bag, directly created the amount of spirit power, put it in it, filled it, and then put it on his hip.

“You can make a handbook later, reward others, spread the word to me.”

Jiang Changsheng thought quietly, then began to do the exercises.

The next day it was just morning, The Long Star left the corpse hanging at the north city gate above, giving in and out of the martial artist, and he was intimidated.

The next door was taped to the fox’s father:

The late-night Divine Court entered the palace, wanting to act like his majesty, not knowing how to measure himself, evil evil!

. . .

The forest was deserted, the mountains were around, there was a hotel next door, there was a horse, the stables next to it had butchers who were making pork.

“Listen, a month ago it came from Your Majesty’s Current Assassination God Court!”

“Real or fake? The result?”

“Of course it’s dead, the body is hanging on the city wall, it’s really melancholy, that’s all.”

“Eight-nine-tenths is the Martial God Dragon.”

“Huh, Martial God is a risk, the emperor is a disciple? I consider his child to be temporary, staring day and night.”

In the martial arts hotel, where there was a young man listening.

The old man was dressed in gray, his hair was white, and his beard was all white, if it was Jiang Changsheng here, he could definitely recognize him, this person was Long Xiu who had been Second Brother, Big Brother, Meng Thu Ha.

Now that Meng Shuhe was over seventy years old, he did not have such youth at such a time, nor was he strong, at first glance, with an ordinary old man.

Meng Shuhe said in a low voice: “He is still the same.”

Sitting at his side was a young man, a man of clothes, carrying a sword on his back, one foot on a chair, sitting without a general, he was also beautiful.

The young man single-handedly led the wine, directed it in his mouth, took a deep breath, wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: “The High Immortal Master, otherwise my father and fellow elders will not die in his hands.”

Meng Shuhe glanced at him and asked, “You can still laugh, shouldn’t you hate to grit your teeth?”

The young man rolled up his sleeves, his head turned towards Meng Shuhe, and said in a low voice: “What? There is no dragon, I am currently on the contrary, my father is dead, also his own will, can overcome the immortal immortal master who is definitely transcendent God, go to the realm of legend, first of all let him monopolize the thirteen continents, Help us Long Long kill many kills around the enemy sheep, treat him to death, Long Long rises to the top of the world.”

“The stronger one, in the end, it is difficult to defeat the heavenly number, the other Immortal Master is the cultivator, there is no child, he dies, this thirteen continents do not even belong to the dragon? This is a long time of introspection, a thousand years of introspection, a battle again, at the right time, I swing my arm on one, martial artist, do not dare not follow.”

Meng Shuhe said sarcastically: “What a risk, the great realm is too big?”

The young man shrugged, slightly exposed, and said, “Where is the big world? My father practiced the fire qi to enter the ghost, the heart has the ghost, the others are the ones who are dying, listen to me old slave, this long long time is in decline, before that, the ten martial arts, the Mahayana long time is defeated, in addition to the enemy staring, you can’t control the Immortal Master inside, in exchange for you, what should you do?”

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Super good story

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