Mixed Miners

"Haha, hahahaha! Unfortunately, it is empty at the end of the day. The **** are dead, and the ones that are alive are almost dead. Haha, it’s dead!! Heaven is good, the sky is good, I am Yang Ling, I have to smash. This day, I will let anyone die, who will die, I will not let anyone die, even if God can't stop me."

Yang Ling felt guilty and couldn't help but couldn't help but scream at the tears in the eyes: "Xiaoqing~, my brother promised you, I will come back to see you, you wait, I will let you and before." Same, live with Auntie."

"Boom~~"

Yang Ling’s body is full of great momentum, and a group of gold and silver brilliance blasts in countless places in the nine days and ten days. With a violent shaking throughout the nine days and ten days, in his mind, a three-dimensional gossip In the center of the black hole where the eight planets collapsed on the altar, suddenly the blue light appeared, and it quickly turned into a bronze door that stood in the void.

"叮叮~"

With two reminders ringing in his mind, a light curtain suddenly popped up. "The town's monument and system integration reached the second level, the system is merging... The integration is successful, the system is expanding... After the expansion, the main city system is perfect. mode……"

“Hey~, the system holder activates the latest mission, breaks the eight seals and opens the Temple of the Ultimate Guardian.”

Yang Ling: ...

After a short bun, Yang Ling suddenly wakes up. It seems that this ultimate guardian temple is the last card left by the creation sage, perhaps related to the last killing of the chaotic behemoth, but what kind of seal is it, and how Can I open it?

Yang Ling volleyed out one step at a time, and his feet smashed away, and instantly disappeared, leaving only the violent trembling of the sky, just the momentum that Yang Ling exudes, let his mind completely collapse.

This is a tens of thousands of kilometers of bronze gates, separated by hundreds of thousands of kilometers, with the naked eye can clearly see the glittering pattern on the closed door and the rune that smashes and annihilates, and under the contact of God, It is an ancient time and a breath of time. Various rules are entangled in it. What is presented in the mind of God is an endless battlefield. There are countless huge golden skeletons all over the place. Most of them have already decayed into lime soil and broken. The swords and swords, the broken armor fragments, the falling flags, and occasionally the sizzling light and shadow hunting and hunting, seem to still summon the heroes and soldiers of the past to continue to charge.

What exactly is this seal?

Yang Ling’s doubts only fell on a broken blade, and suddenly felt a mighty and unpredictable power descending from the sky. A white sword light broke through the time and space.

"Not good!" Yang Ling quickly stunned the gods under the horror, but it was too late, Jianguang has fallen into the sea of ​​gods, and smashed down to the statue of Yuanshen sitting on the Xuanjing chair.

"Boom~"

Among the dojos, the gold, silver, and green four-color chains appeared in a dense air, turned into a large net against the sword, and the statue of the gods suddenly stood up, and the backhand pulled out the dragon gun against the sword. Going up, but Jianguang, if it doesn't exist, directly penetrates the four nets of the ultimate rule chain, whistling through the guns of the dragon gun, blinking through the body of the **** statue and then flying out all the way. Finally fell into the endless void, as if flying out of the scope of time and space.

"Boom ~" the end of nothingness, Jianguang like a fireworks flashed away, in the vague, Yang Ling saw a giant beast collapsed like a mountain.

"Huh ~" Yang Ling was sweating and soaking, only feeling that the heart stopped beating, and quickly took back the gods from the door and never dared to look at the second eye.

The blade of this broken handle seems to be a friendly army.

This is Yang Ling’s feeling in the depths of the soul. If it was just an enemy weapon, maybe it’s just that, my **** has been split into two halves. Can you live and say that even if you can survive? It is estimated that the realm will also plummet.

After a short wheezing and calming down, Yang Ling left the nine days and ten places directly. Since this is the ultimate back hand left by the creation sage, then these eight seals are certainly not the ones that can be broken now.

Strength... If you want to save Xiaoqing, you have to improve your strength as soon as possible. Xuanjing is definitely not good. Just the sword light that was sent out by a broken sword, Yang Ling feels that he has no resistance at all. The ultimate rule is If you can't resist it, then all the bones in this battlefield must be beyond the existence of Xuanjing.

Also, the scene seen on the bronze door just now is nothing but a total of eight.

......

Entering the compass space, sitting on the Linghu Lake, Yang Ling has a feeling of breathlessness~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seems that time is getting more and more urgent.

The system was forcibly opened to the ultimate fate mode by the creation of the Holy Spirit. It must be unified within five years. This task Yang Ling is not worried. He now has millions of road miners on his hands, although they are just getting started, but that It is also a realm, and this number is still increasing every day. This force, together with a group of mysterious monsters of the Longyi and the Tianzhu, can almost sweep the past.

What Yang Ling is worried about is how to face the situation of Xuanjie in five years. The strongest person in Xuanjie can say that there is more than a hundred hairs. There is more than 100,000 Xuanjing masters in a heavenly sanctuary, let alone the nine holy palaces. Maybe Xuan The number of masters in the world is less, but the quality is definitely higher. The armor of the armor, such as the armor, can't enter the holy house, showing the strength of strength.

"Husband, how do you look so bad? Is there any trouble?" Sun Xiaojing walked out of the wooden house and looked at the dazedy Yang Ling.

Yang Ling reached out and took the woman into her arms. She put it on her lap and felt her soft body and the faint scent. It was guilty: "Xiao Jing, let you follow me! These years No time to take care of you."

Sun Xiaojing glared at his man's waist and leaned him on his shoulder and said softly: "Husband, you have been too busy and tired in recent years. We can't help you. Everyone is worried, so what do you think?" You can tell us, otherwise we don't know what you are thinking, do you know? Actually, after you cured my heart disease in the emperor, I began to have a hunch that I felt that we would live later. It’s completely different, but I didn’t expect it to be like this. It’s like a dream, it makes me feel unreal. Husband, do you say that we are all making a weird and bizarre dream at the same time? ”