Lv9999, I Work To Raise My Sister

That familiar figure, but that was just a momentary flash, but when he appeared, everyone felt a pressure through this photo, like a week of stars, the surrounding space, and even his aura , Confused, making the eyes of the past seem to fall into a general black hole, unable to extricate themselves.

The evil spirit that dominates the earth and the nine heavens holds down the heads of all the people so that they cannot raise their heads, even those who are powerful at the level of the emperor "127"

It is absolutely difficult to create a trace of resistance in front of this character.

The figure flashed past, disciple Xuantian was like a heavy hammer, the hammer was on his chest, blood was dripping, soaked in a big box.

The astrolabe also flew away, and the dots of light, the composition of the picture, immediately dissipated.

They all came out of their trances with the solemn expressions they had for the rest of their lives.

"Mountain of death, sea of ​​blood" the dragon, crocodile and demon emperor spit out turbid air.

"The sea of ​​blood is boundless, and the light of the Buddha is boundless." The Bodhisattva with lowered brows clasped his hands and shouted the Buddha's name.

"I'm afraid if this one is still alive." Some people were worried.

His words were general, but everyone knew what he meant in the second half.

If this unusual existence is still alive, I am afraid that no one in this world can balance him, even a saint.

For the sake of this world, it is the highest state of existence to take down the false holy blood of this building.

However, the sanctity of the protective building of the blood phoenix, the aura exuded, and this unknown mysterious existence can be said to be a gap in the world.

If the people still have a great sage, they may be able to afford one or two, but it is difficult now, maybe in the last few thousand years, it will not be possible to produce an invincible sage.

Everyone remained silent and stopped talking.

Surprisingly, a small ancient land brought so much news that they could not rest assured.

When people were depressed, no one noticed that behind them, Jiang Ran also fell into a kind of depression.

The number he got just now, although he just glanced at it, he clearly saw that this number was none other than the one he was most familiar with, and it was in his mind at the moment!

"Tianshi, Tianshi"

In his heart, Jiang Ran desperately called out to Teacher Ning Tian. 0

After a long time, there was a dull "um" voice in his mind, in that tone, with a little dignity, after listening to this voice, it seemed that even the teacher himself did not respond.

Jiang Ran plucked up his courage and said, "Teacher Tian, ​​just got that number, is it you?"

Another long silence.

"I don't know!" Ning Tianshi's decisive but bewildered voice came, it was Jiang Ran who said this sentence, and he didn't give too much explanation.

Jiang Ran clenched his lips and stopped talking.

According to what Ning Tianshi and the six-eared macaque said before, he lost his memory, and he didn't even remember many things. Perhaps, it's his lost 4.1 memory in the field.

Just got the figure, from Power, Magic and Evil, and now this little old man, far away, look at it, is blood from the dead mountain, lying on the heartless man.

If it was anyone else, I would have such doubts about my own existence that I would worry about staying on my own spiritual platform, but Jiang Ran does not, even though he has just seen such a dark and difficult teacher Ning Tian. The metaphorical side. .