The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

What is the strongest?

Over the years, he has been undergoing frequent changes in the new and old team for a long time. Now that Zi Feng wants to go for a walk, where can he endure it?

"Zifeng’s boss, Lin Broken’s fly is indeed a skill. Over the years, many powerful people have been brought to the early stage, and there are two magical geniuses sitting there. If you want to go, I will Travel with you.

Xiao Bai was also screaming.

"Father, the abandoned person is likely to be in the dark, I will be with you!"

"Master, and me, I will kill it!"

Xiao Nian, Lin Wen and others also responded enthusiastically, please take the initiative.

They were all elders of the early dynasties and were forced to leave the early headquarters. This is really a shameful shame. They have wanted to be ashamed for a long time.

Xuan Feng also appeared.

Zifeng gave her a thousand years of life and is now recovering gradually. The state is very good, she is willing to start with Xiao Ye.

"Is this the beginning of the new master?" Zifeng raised his eyes slightly after hearing the narration of the crowd, and then shook his head.

"You don't have to follow, you wait for me here, and then you can take over again."

After Zifeng finished his meal, he bid farewell to his wife and these old people, and stayed away from the starry sky.

In terms of population, Zifeng seems very melancholy.

Recently, the limelight of Zifeng is so great that human beings are paying unprecedented attention to the border of Dali. The appearance of Zifeng suddenly caused a huge sensation.

"This is the too early ancestor Zifeng. He has been on the border of Dali for more than ten years, and he has finally appeared!"

"The ancestors who gave up heaven may still support the broken forest. I didn't expect the ancestors of Zifeng to really fight back!"

Many great nations that emerged in the age of gods are turbulent, and many powerful people are also shocked.

The first genius of this former race has not been eliminated by the times. Without five ancestors, I am afraid I would not be able to live alone in the world. Every time I travel, I change the situation.

Reappearing now, it must represent killing.

The news spread in the early headquarters of the Zen soul, and then the wind rose, and humans were like fanaticism.

In the face of these rumors, Zifeng did not attract much attention, but he did not kill too much, but traveled all over the world, shuttled in the big world, just like revisiting an old place, looking for something.

For example, he started with three thousand Blue Devils who were too fictitious.

Later, he went to the past battlefield and demons.

Due to the advent of the age of gods, the hometown of gods has long become unrecognizable and can only be identified vaguely. As for the familiar faces, it is difficult to see.

At this moment, he is standing in a universe full of rocks.

Everything here is full of primitive stone patterns.

This is a tribe of nearly 3,000 circles, and is Shi Ling's highest nation.

But now, it has become the territory of the human race, and the stone spirits are all extinct.

"It's not difficult to live forever. Just rejuvenate and get rid of mortals."

"Unfortunately, the years are reincarnation, and many people can survive forever. Unless they can truly break the heaven and the earth, they will step into the gods." Zifeng held his hand and sighed softly.

"it is good?"

Suddenly, Zifeng felt a little, and teleported to the front of the ruins.

This is what remains after the destruction of the Holy Continent. It is full of sorrow and pain. The interlaced scanning and interlining modes are in operation. Without breathing, it was buried in the ruins, but the purple wind was still found.

"The Stone Emperor has a breath!"

Staring at this series of methods, Xiao Ye's eyes are very good.

The Emperor Shi is also an ancestor, just as good as an ancestor who gave up the ancestors in the sky, and refused to become part of the gods. This missed the opportunity.

After the disaster of God, there is no news from either party.

It seems that Shi Huang has not fallen yet.

"Shi Huang, you and I were once enemies, but now I hope you are still alive."

When Zifeng stood half-muscular, he didn't break this series of laws, but went straight away.

This time, he boarded the territory of the blood ghost race, and many people fainted.

Nowadays, the blood ghost race is one of the god-level races, but it is one of the god-level races, with **** ancestors, and god-level powerhouses.

Zifeng is here, is it necessary to fight each other?

In countless arguments, Zifeng stopped in front of one place.

Tianzuo Sanctuary!

This tribe faces the sky extremely, this tribe has unparalleled talent, but in these three thousand worlds, the people are weak.

After Candi entered the sacred land with him, after the first realm of the sacred land was separated, it never appeared again.

After the opening of the age of the gods, I never saw the return of Emperor Tiancan. With the return of the people and the closure of the ethnic group, Princess Can was heartbroken and completely cut off the contact with the outside world. "Hey!"

"Children, you can rest assured that the sericulture and the saints still have the value of survival. The elderly will not start from them for the time being. You don't have to run a special factory or focus on solving human problems. Race."

When Zifeng remained silent to the closed Tianzuo tribe, there was a dim and strange laughter, and the whole world was trembling.

"Blood Progenitor!"

Xiao Ye stared into his eyes, looking in a certain direction, and suddenly he sneered in his mouth.

He was too lazy to respond, so he immediately left the blood ghost race's territory and returned to humans again.

This time, he doesn't go to the old place anymore, but in the eyes of the public, the goal is very clear, pointing directly to the soul of the world.

Although only a person, there is a sacred atmosphere!

"It's coming, it's still coming!"

In the magnificent Zen palace, the body of the damaged lining sitting on the main seat in Phnom Penh suddenly trembled, opening his eyes and muttering to himself.

"The younger generation of Zifeng did participate in the battle. In the golden age, he had many enemies, and now he must go back to the starting point!"

"It's too late. This is the age of the gods. He should continue to crouch and be correct. If it continues, it is likely to be dangerous!"

Zifeng is here, he has not adopted the strong spirit of real spirit, so he is alone, and he is about to start coming to the headquarters.

Although it had been anticipated, this moment did come and once again sparked numerous discussions.

People admit that the young master and the strong also have the power to push everything in the age of the gods, but in this way, some people still worry about him.

Broken Lin firmly sat on the position of the new owner, and even two god-level geniuses appeared, perhaps representing the willingness to give up their ancestors.