Sect Abandoned Disciple, I Turned To Join The Court

It was pouring rain in the sky.

blood-like color.

The vision of the gust of wind roared into the sky.

As if the sky also began to cry.

Nobody knows why this happens.

I only know that such a vision will happen whenever Martial Dao falls.

Someone guessed.

That's because Martial Dao, the real immortal, has reflected his own soul in the rules of heaven and earth.

Therefore, every time Martial Dao falls, it will cause Heavenly Dao's shock.

Thus, various visions are displayed in the heaven and earth.

But no matter what, as the days wept and wept, a vision of blood pouring rain occurred.

Everyone present knew it clearly.

Shibi Khan, the new Martial Dao real immortal.

Before he could wield his endless immortal power, he hastily died in the land of his own enlightenment!

Just like his whole life.

Some absurd, some speechless...

And more, let everyone feel caught off guard!

Special code!

This back-and-forth reversal is too fast!

Who can stand it!

Like those barbarian cavalry...

They were still laughing wildly.

I feel that their khans, their gods, will eventually lead them to conquer the Nine Heavens of Dayong!

But in a blink of an eye.

Their khan "One-One-Three" has successfully reached the top khan in the world!

In this way, in front of all of them, he was nailed to the place of enlightenment by life!

The impact on them was devastating!

So, they collapsed!

"Impossible! Impossible!

"Khan has ascended to immortality! He has become the strongest in the world!

"How could someone be killed?!"

There are barbarian warriors who were still fighting until just now, their eyes are splitting, and they stare at the sky.

"Longevity! You tell me it's not true!"

"It can't be true!"

Just very quickly, a group of heavy black armored horses rushed past them.

A long saber cut off their heads.

The heavy horse hooves stomped them into the flesh of the 'glare' Changshengtian's body.

Honestly.

At this time, these heavy cavalry soldiers in Liaoning were also collapsed.

They also didn't expect that in today's battle, the situation could change again and again, turning impermanence into this.

It was just beginning when Bi Khan succeeded in reaching Martial Dao's real wonderland.

They were even ready to die for their country.

But who would have thought that in the blink of an eye.

A true immortal with a life span of more than a thousand years, like Martial Dao, a living immortal god.

He was nailed to death in such a grand manner!

so funny...

Rao is the Practitioner who are in the battlefield, and they all have a big heart.

It still makes them feel unbearable.

After all, this rapid change from life to death, from death to life, is really exciting!

It's so stimulating that they feel the urge to vent.

And in such a life-and-death battlefield, what's the best way to vent?

That is killing the enemy!

So, those barbarian cavalry who just slipped from heaven to The Underworld have not yet come out of this huge emotional contrast.

Then he once again stepped into the abyss of The Underworld, which is difficult to survive forever.

Above the sky, the top of floating clouds.

A huge black dragon corpse quickly fell from the sky.

Gongsun Du just stared in astonishment.

He didn't know what Shibi's brain disease was thinking before he died.

He only knew that at this moment, his mind was full of 'fuck off'.

Although it is not the word at all, it definitely means that.

boom--

There was a loud crash in the distance.

This pulled Gongsun Du out of his absence.

After a brief stagnation, Gongsun Du suddenly turned his gaze towards the direction of the Chinese army camp in the air.

At this time, the boy who held a curved bow like a god also looked at him at this time.

It's just...that look...

what happened……

Gongsun Du's heart tightened suddenly.

That's not the look of that kid at all!

Rao is Gongsun Du is already the pinnacle of the first-level in the world, even known as the 'Void Immortal'

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Facing Han Yuan's eyes at this time, there is still a great palpitation and fear.

horrible?

That's right! It's scary!

That is not at all a young man who is less than a weak crown, the eyes he should have!

It is more like a god who is high above, even overlooking the world.

Is looking at a weak ant struggling in the mortal world.

Mercy! Maybe a smidge of appreciation...  

But more is indifference!

"So, who is he?

Gongsun Du was very nervous.

Just when he didn't know how to deal with it, he suddenly nodded at Gongsun Du.

Afterwards, no words were spoken.

Then Yukong flew towards the distant place where the dragon fell.

When Gongsun Du, who was wearing white armor and holding a silver spear, saw this, he didn't know what he thought.

He even followed up unexpectedly.

above the sky.

'Han Yuan' galloped towards the distance with unpredictable steps.

That pace seems to be filled with endless domineering, giving people the feeling that the eight wastes and six harmony are under his feet.

Gongsun Du, who followed closely behind, glanced at 'Han Yuan' nervously.

At this time, he no longer dared to see Han Yuan as his nephew.

After all, there is an existence that can kill Martial Dao with the real essence of the Tianmen realm and the seven arrows.

Gongsun Du asked himself, how can he be qualified to be his uncle in this 'little' golden body...

Fortunately, 'Han Yuan' didn't make a sound to drive him away.

Seems to acquiesce to own following.

This made Gongsun Du feel at ease, and even a little bit overjoyed.

But what he didn't expect was that Han Yuan, who was leading the way at this time, was panicking in his heart.

Because just now, after the seven arrows were shot.

The wild figure named 'Yi' had already dissipated in his soul.

The indifferent eyes just now were all pretended by Han Yuan to avoid future troubles.

But who would have thought that with such a simple look, Gongsun Du could 'read' so many things.

It's so stupid!

Han Yuan complained a lot in his heart.

Under his feet, he kept flying towards the dragon corpse of Shibi Khan.

dragon!

Has anyone seen this legendary creature?

As the so-called descendant of the dragon in the previous life, could Han Yuan not be curious?

What's more, there is a function of the system that Han Yuan has rarely used since he left Tianyicheng's slaughtering industry.

Today can be regarded as just in handy.

under the sky.

Black mist pervades.

A huge black dragon corpse, dozens of meters long, lay across the grass.

The ferocious dragon head full of endless coercion quietly hangs on the ground.

Arrogant, crazy...

Horrified, unbelievable...

All kinds of complex emotions, all frozen in the dragon's face in the moment before dying.

Let the dragon head at this time give people a distorted and chaotic feeling.

At this point, if it is a Cultivation Base with a little cultivator, go here..0

I'm afraid that with just one glance, the cultivator's soul will be completely distorted by this chaotic power.

And thus mad and died.

Because it is just like the old saying, a tiger can't fall down, and a dragon is still alive.

After all, this is a peak powerhouse of Martial Dao's true fairyland, leaving the remains.

Han Yuan and Gongsun Du behind him fell one after another.

Soon I sensed the distorted and chaotic vitality fluctuations and the power of rules.

Gongsun Du didn't stop.

If Shi Bi had that brain disease and was still alive at this time, he would naturally have to retreat.

But now, he is dead.

The mere remaining prestige still cannot affect him, who has already had no leaks in his body and no dharmas invading him.

And Han Yuan naturally did not stop.

If I hadn't seen the surrounding grass just now, under the infection of the golden dragon's blood, it grew crazily in a twisted way.

He didn't even feel the slightest bit strange.

"Is it because of the 'god' in Niwan Palace?"

A complicated thought flashed through Han Yuan's mind.

"He...isn't he my 'God'?"

Ordinary people see 'God' in the Heavenly Gate.

That 'god' is actually the embodiment of his own body, spirit and soul in the Niwan Palace of Zifu.

But when it came to Han Yuan, something seemed to go wrong.

His 'God' not only has his own consciousness, but can also be differentiated!

This is a bit outrageous.

Han Yuan is not a fool, he naturally realized the problem.

At this time, he not only suspected the "Eight Desolate Martial Canon", but there was a problem with this good fortune-level Martial Dao secret technique.

Even the existence of the system was doubted by him.

Just so what?

Somewhat stealthy, if not reaching the corresponding height.

The weak do not even have the qualifications to find out.

Even in the end, it turns out that he is just an ancient existence, a tool for recovery.

so what?

A man was born in heaven and earth!

Students can not eat five tripods!

Die! Also cook in five cauldrons!

For Han Yuan, this opportunity to live a new life was originally picked up by him!

How cool is nature, how come!

Afraid of this and that, is it possible to draw a knife to the neck now?

Hehe, that's ridiculous!

emperor?

If there really is an 'Emperor', then 4.4 I am the Emperor!

All dharmas are invincible! Endless eons!

With this thought in my mind.

In the Zifu Niwan Palace, there seemed to be a 'voice' that contained a hint of joy.

"good."

after this.

Han Yuan instantly felt his blurry figure in the Zifu Niwan Palace, and instantly became clear.

And that face is exactly the face that Han Yuan had in his past and present life!

The next moment.

Han Yuan could even perceive it clearly.

Han Yuan knew better, as long as he wanted to.

That 'God' can step out from the gate of heaven in one step!

Achieving the realm of law on the ground!

It's just that he doesn't.

Even the 'God' in the Niwan Palace shook his head at him.

not the right time yet!

Han Yuan walked over to the dragon corpse left by Sibi Khan.

Golden blood gurgled from the wound on the dragon's head.

That deadly seventh arrow is shot here!

Gongsun Du looked a little emotional.

At its peak, die.

For a Practitioner, it is the greatest sorrow and the greatest luck.

And this time.

Under Gongsun Du's inexplicable gaze, Han Yuan indifferently stretched out a finger and tapped the black dragon corpse.

Ding one by one

【Whether to collect?】

"Yes! 99