Suddenly Invincible

Everyone was dumbfounded, and finally fell silent.

Staying in a space where you can't see your fingers, and even your perception is completely shielded, fortunately, Xiao Huangzhu can survive.

Huo Dongyun thought about it.

If it were him, he would probably go crazy.

"Can I only live in obscenity every day?" Huo Dongyun murmured in his heart.

In an instant, Huo Dongyun held his chest, his heart ached!

Thinking about this kind of thing made him feel uncomfortable for his brother-in-law.

"I feel like someone is talking bad about me. Who is it? Ao Shan or Uncle Dongyun."

A voice came from Ziyu.

Huo Dongyun and Ao Shan's mouth twitched.

Is it so powerful? !

Just now, Huo Dongyun was really thinking about the bad things about Dao Tianjun, and Ao Shan also had some bad words. He felt that Dao Tianjun must have been suffering a lot these past few years, which is sad and lamentable.

And both were thinking of one thing.

That is, Dao Tianjun has a lot of cards in his cards, listen to what others say.

Several supreme beings will not die.

He is also a subject of the Dragon King, why is he treated so well, envious to the point of pain.

"Can you come out?" Fu Xuan said.

"It should be possible. My perception is getting stronger and stronger now. After contacting you, I gradually perceive where I am."

Dao Tianjun replied.

"Do you need us to pick you up?"

The Fire Emperor asked, he wanted Dao Tianjun to tell him where he was, and the people from the wasteland came to fetch him back.

"No need." Dao Tianjun's voice came out again.

suddenly.

Dao Tianjun lost his voice.

Everyone was nervous, did something happen?

A rustling sound came from the purple jade, it seemed to be changing clothes.

"What are you doing, kid?" Fu Xuan's veins twitched, and he was speechless to the extreme.

Can you pay attention to the occasion, what are you doing in the middle of a good chat?

change clothes?

Can your brain circuit be clearer?

"What do you know, strange old man, wait for me for a while."

Dao Tianjun replied.

After a while, the movement in Ziyu disappeared.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, they saw a soft light emitting from the purple jade.

A hazy figure came out.

Seeing this scene, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly.

Dao Tianjun made a new discovery when he was speaking. Not only could he transmit sound, but he could also transmit images.

Gradually, Dao Tianjun became clearer.

White clothes and black hair, his robes and black hair are flowing and flowing, untied and slightly fluttering, against the figure hanging in mid-air, it looks like a god descending into the world, and the skin is faintly shiny and flowing.

Three hundred years.

Dao Tianjun's appearance and temperament have changed, he is a figure that should appear in a handsome and picturesque poem.

He was only wearing a simple white robe, dressed casually, with a peerless demeanor, as if he should not exist in the world, and his appearance and demeanor could not be explained in words.

A thousand kinds of glazed lights flickered in a pair of eyes, making Yiwang fall into them involuntarily.

"This is……"

Huo Dongyun opened his mouth wide, he hasn't seen him for three hundred years, is this still the brother-in-law from back then?

He was almost bent when he saw it.

Ao Shan blinked and touched his bald head.

The recent abstinence, is there something wrong with the abstinence? How could I have the urge to miss him.

The corner of Fu Xuan's mouth twitched continuously.

Beep the dog.

This kid hasn't seen him for three hundred years, yet he has changed so much.

Looking at Dao Tianjun's expression and face, his expression was so weird that he almost fell into it.

"Have you been studying pretense for three hundred years, kid? Is it time to practice this way?"

Fu Xuan made a sound.

He can be sure that this Dao Tianjun's current pressure is absolutely full.

In this state, Fu Xuan wanted it very much, wanted it too much. Dao Tianjun was not only keen on pretending to be aggressive, he also liked it. Fu Xuan still considered himself the number one when pretending to be aggressive.

Otherwise, Fu Xuan wouldn't be teased by Dao Tianjun every time he played.

However, Fu Xuan was heartbroken.

Sao is still Dao Tianjun Sao, he lost...

The Fire Emperor was different, there was a change on his face, not only him, but all powerful people such as Ge Lao, Tianhu, and the giants of the Stone Clan were horrified.

At that moment, in the blink of an eye, their Dao Heart actually fluctuated.

This is too weird!

"Huh... I finally saw the light." Dao Tianjun looked around with a smile on his face.

With this smile, Ao Shan almost had a diabetes collapse.

It's day.

He bends.

"What happened to you in the past three hundred years?!" Ao Shan exclaimed.

He is a great saint, he is not far from the peak, but now his mind is constantly agitated, and his sexual interest is actually affected by an image.

Not to mention Ao Shan, even Li Zhongzheng, Shi Mo, and Shui Miaomiao are all like this.

It's too scary.

The humanoid self-propelled cannon is still the kind that kills both men and women.

"Huh?" Dao Tianjun was at a loss.

The expression was innocent, but also sad.

In an instant, Ao Shan exclaimed and covered his eyes.

"Little Desolate Lord, hurry up and restrain your breath, restrain your appearance and temperament."

He panicked, feeling like he was getting deeper and deeper.

"Forehead……"

Dao Tianjun was speechless, what's going on?

In that space, he has no scruples. He has never suppressed his breath, and has no intention of restraining himself. His perception is also zero, and he can't even perceive his own appearance. It can be said that his consciousness has always been dark.

If it weren't for his strong mental strength and tough nerves.

If it were someone else, he would go crazy in minutes.

Soon Dao Tianjun restrained his energy, his eyes were no longer those glazed eyes.

Ao Shan, Huo Dongyun and others finally looked relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.

after.

Huodongyun took out something.

Dao Tianjun looked terrified.

God, what is that? !

"What a charming and handsome man." Dao Tianjun exclaimed.

The mouth corners of Ao Shan, Huo Dongyun and others twitched violently.

Let's show some face.

What Huodongyun took out was a mirror.

"I'm wearing the wrong clothes."

Dao Tianjun looked in the mirror and said another sentence.

His senses were gone, he picked up the clothes entirely by the feel of his hands, but he didn't expect to pick up the wrong clothes, he was going to wear the second outfit, after all, this was his comeback after 300 years, so it had to be grand.

"It's almost done." Fu Xuan said.

Just hearing his tone made me feel sour.

This brat is already like this in this kind of not-so-gorgeous outfit, and he is dressing up meticulously...

At this moment, everyone is curious.

What did Dao Tianjun go through? The changes are horrifying to the extreme.

Tianhu looked back and forth.

She was extremely suspicious.

Did Dao Tianjun change his bloodline, the Bahu bloodline to himself, otherwise how could there be such an effect.

But this is not right.

Tyrant fox blood can only appear on women, how could men have it.

Dao Tianjun chuckled.

Immediately, he looked at Fu Xuan, "Don't worry about it."

"Wonderful old man, during my absence, how is father doing? Take me to see his old man's house. I will give him the good news that the child he raised is back."

Dao Tianjun knew that Father Dao would definitely be alive, after all this is a barren land.

For three hundred years, the outside world is sure that things are right and people are wrong.

But the remnant land is different, for other people, they will surely die in three hundred years. Daoist's cultivation is not very high, but if he can't stand the background of the remnant land, he won't die in three hundred years.

Dao's father must have been in pain for the past three hundred years. Dao Tianjun wanted to go back and say sorry to that adoptive father, which made him worry.

heard the words.

Everyone's face changed.

Fu Xuan also had a turbulent expression, and said in a low voice.

"After you died, he has been depressed. We want to increase his lifespan, but he has been unwilling..."

Hearing this, Dao Tianjun understood.

The adoptive father has no children under his knees, and he regards himself as his father and son.

It is conceivable that Father Dao would be in great pain if he found out about Tian Jun's death, and it was still said by Huo Huang and others that there would be no life after ten deaths.

Three hundred years.

Not to mention the outside world, even the wasteland is a long time.

The people in the small village have changed several batches, and some of the former uncles and uncles have been buried in the soil, and they are no longer the same.

The people in the past are all dead and gone, and Dao Tianjun is also dead, so why does Father Dao have the heart to survive? He doesn't want to prolong his life, he just wants to die alone.

"Tianjun is dead, I have nothing to rely on, don't waste precious things on me."

These are the words of Daoist Father.

He is still so simple, he is a doctor in the village, he has been saving people all his life, he is a kind person who has devoted himself to the people in the village, but he has no way to save Dao Tianjun, and he is sad in his heart.

What he thought in his heart was that he didn't want to prolong his life because of guilt.

That's bad.

Precious things should be used on point.

Honest and simple, he just wanted to leave safely while doing something.

"Take me back, take me back." Dao Tianjun rushed towards Fu Xuan, trying to grab his lapel, but he couldn't. He himself was a phantom.

Dao Tianjun is just a phantom.

Only when Ziyu is there can he map, and if he wants to go back, he can only take Ziyu with him.

Fu Xuan understood what Dao Tianjun meant.

"I'll take you to see him." Fu Xuan whispered, his voice low.

In the center of the wasteland, near the small square.

Small village falls.

And not far from the village, there is a barren hill.

During the autumnal equinox, the wind is very cold, and the originally green hills become desolate, and the vegetation has no veins and is bare.

Dao Tianjun saw the village.

It was still the small village it used to be, but three hundred years have passed, and things have changed.

The former kind uncles in the village all died, and some people with strong cultivation bases also left the village. The number of people in the village has decreased, and they are no longer as popular as before.

Originally, the location of my own house also lost popularity.

It can be seen from a distance, the dust is everywhere, and the vines and tigers are all over the wall, and the ancient meaning is damaged.

The door of the room is closed, and everything outside is cold. One can tell at a glance that no one has lived in it all year round, and it has long been dilapidated.

There is no longer the figure who has been standing outside the door, looking up at him, smiling kindly.

The old man who is not good at words.

Fu Xuan crossed the small village and came to the small barren hill.

At the foot of the mountain, not far from the small village, there is a small hill. It is a grave, which was often seen in the original area of ​​Xiaohuang Village.

In the former Xiaohuang Village, people in the village were buried in this way.

In the wilderness, ferocious beasts are everywhere, and when a person dies, he can only occupy a small piece of land and sit alone.

The grave doesn't even have a tombstone.

It's not that they don't want to erect a monument, but that the people in the village want everyone to know that over there is the tomb of the elders in the village, regardless of relatives and relatives.

The characteristics of the wasteland are lonely and lonely.

"Father."

Dao Tianjun knelt in front of the grave, tears streaming from his eyes...

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