Everyone felt heavy in their hearts, as if a knife was hanging over their heads, which could fall at any time, and chills were in their spine.

Only Huan Qianxian's eyes narrowed slightly, and she was about to move, if it weren't for Huan Zheng's presence, she would have wanted to make a move.

"When you move, the sky falls, and the Supreme is really extraordinary."

Ying Zheng sighed softly and slowly got up.

"But after all, you are just a will."

As Ying Zheng slowly got up, the extremely strong will instantly burst out, for a time, the heavens and the earth were filled with his will, and suddenly, Ying Zheng's figure seemed to have broken through the heavenly dome, and his head directly stretched into the sky and the river of stars, surrounded by stars.

Suddenly, the government is still so high, and there is no change.

Just an action, the aura of the supreme will like a knife hanging from the neck had disappeared, and everyone slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Bang!

The two were opposed, and the gas machine clashed.

Stars are falling from the sky.

"Do you really not have the Eucharist?"

The aura of supreme will rose wildly, becoming more and more vast, and the terrifying momentum rushed madly, and disappeared silently.

Thundered!

The supreme will fluttered out with a palm, the palm seemed to hold a vast and endless sky, deep and far-reaching, vast and vast, like the will of the heavenly path instantly shrouded the sky, underground, left and right, all the seas and eight wastes, nine days and ten lands were frozen.

Airplanes!

Ying Zheng pointed out lightly, and the void was silently divided into two, spreading I don't know how far.

Bland, without much pyrotechnics.

The aura that enveloped everything with the palm of the Supreme Will disappeared instantly, and everyone's eyes widened, only feeling that everything before was an illusion.

The Supreme was slightly rejoicing: "It's good that you can't preach, otherwise I won't be able to feel at ease." "

Ying Zheng thought for a while: "How do you know that I won't be one of you? "

"Huh? So..."

"You think too much, I won't."

The voice of the supreme will blurred swayed, and he let out a long breath, and the light dimmed: "You killed me with one point, a will, although the loss is not small, but in exchange for a peace of mind, it is worth it." "

Ying Zheng's finger directly shattered his will.

............

In the Immortal Mountain, an extremely indifferent light lit up in the fog, and the voice sounded faintly: "Shi Huang, how?" "

Shi Huang's voice was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, difficult, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time: "There are eight points of certainty, his holy body has not yet been completed, but this person is extremely powerful, it is not an exaggeration to call him a Ten Thousand Ancient Wizard, just using the strength of the Quasi-Emperor Nine Heavens to kill my will." "

"The combat power of the Holy Body is already strong, and the Holy Body level of the Quasi-Emperor Nine Heavens is not a master, and it is not surprising that there is such combat power."

The other Supreme said indifferently.

Immortal Tomb, Reincarnation Sea, Shangtian and other forbidden places, all of them had supremes wake up, watch this battle, and after seeing the results, continue to sleep.

............

"Brother Huan, which supreme of the Immortal Mountain is this? Is there a big deal? "

Jiang Futian came up and asked worriedly.

Huan Zheng waved his hand: "It should be the Supreme Stone Emperor of the Immortal Mountain, but after all, it is just a will, because it is the Supreme Will, it gives people a feeling like the emperor is there, in fact, with your strength, you can also kill." "

"It's been 100,000 years since the last dark turmoil."

The second person looked solemn, and everyone's faces were not good-looking.

A wisp of will has such divine power, but what about the Supreme?

And the Forbidden Zone Supreme is a self-slashing emperor, what about the real emperor's combat power?

How strong should it be?

These Tianjiao, all of them have a strong arrogance, and they can't help but suffer shadows at this moment.

"Soldiers will block the water and cover the soil."

Ying Zheng said calmly.

"Once a dark turmoil is unleashed, the entire universe cannot be avoided."

Self-cutting into a deep sleep comes at a price, most of the time in deep sleep, and even then, there is no eternal life.

When the essence of life is insufficient, it will unleash dark turmoil, slaughter all living beings, absorb the essence of life, and all living beings will weep for it.

Judging from the frequency of previous dark turmoil, there will be one dark turmoil in about 100,000 years.

Every time it is a disaster for the creatures of the universe.

The life essence they absorbed could only last for a maximum of 100,000 years.

Most of the Nine Dynasties of the Holy Body have calmed the dark turmoil, but they can only do their best and cannot stop it.

The Dacheng Holy Body can only fight the Great Emperor, and strictly speaking, it is not the opponent of the Great Emperor, that is to say, the combat power of the Great Cheng Holy Body is actually similar to the supreme of self-slashing.

Strangely, every dark turmoil is preceded by a golden age.

This is like the Dao of Heaven giving all living beings a chance to save themselves.

"You're frightened."

Ying Zheng slowly sat down: "Thank you for coming." "

Saying that, Ying Zheng flicked his fingers, and one after another spiritual springs soared up and fell into their hands.

"Please come back."

There is still no answer to whether the Eucharist is a great success.

............

The lake is clear, like a sapphire shimmering, and the moon above is like water, flowing slowly.

This building is shrouded in the moon, dyed with a layer of dreamy colors, and it is very mysterious in the night sky.

Ying Zheng ascended the pavilion, a stunning beauty stood in front of the railing, in the moon, almost a god, it seemed to be a fairy who fell from the silver moon, not stained with the dust of the world.

Ying Zheng stretched out his arm to hold her, Yan Jia Lan moved slightly, avoided Ying Zheng's arm, leaned against the railing, as if to ride the wind: "I want to ask you a question." "

"Old husband and wife, ask whatever you want."

Yan Jia Lan grumbled, "Did I hate you so much back then? "

"You are too attractive, I dare not approach." Ying Zheng thought for a while.

"Lie."

Yanjia's blue eyes flowed, seductive, and pure: "You dare to kill Yu Qianhua, and I am not a man-eating beast." "

Huan Zheng grabbed her hand again, she was like a flying butterfly, fluttering to avoid, the slender jade finger did not forget to point on Huan Zheng's forehead, coquettishly said: "If you don't answer to my satisfaction, don't go to my bed." "

A white long skirt dragged to the ground, setting off the fair jade body like a mountain undulation, a towering chest posture, slender waist, and could not pick out a single flaw. Draw the perfect arc.

She has a clean temperament and is like an elf under the night and moon. Yurong does not apply half a little, fat powder, snow-white and crystalline, eyes like autumn water, Qiong's nose and cherry lips seem to be refined by heaven, such a beautiful face is suffocating.

She is like a mature woman, a mature beautiful woman who seems to drip honey, but at first glance, she looks like a teenage girl, pure and clean.

Pure love, enchantment mixed together, mixed into a mesmerizing charm.

The first moment almost all men see him, the idea that this woman I want to marry her arises.

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