The Legend Of Shen Gongbao

Chess pieces and chess players are definitely the difference between heaven and earth. As the mortal silk, Qiantian has come to a big reversal. Before the ancestors returned to God, they had counterattacked the rich and handsome ancestors. Become a chess player.

The fox **** slowly looked at the matchmaker: "You have to be careful in the future, don't underestimate every person whose destiny is in your body, you see that Gantian can only endure silently under the oppression of the ancestors at the beginning. But this person has the fate of heaven and earth, and after all, there is a chance to comeback. As long as he can seize the opportunity, the comeback is not difficult. The fate of heaven and earth is so terrible that even the nine old fellows of the Human race can't grasp it."

Seeing the matchmaker’s disapproval look, the Fox God stretched out his hand and patted the matchmaker’s head: "You, I grew up next to me, but I don’t know the dangers outside. Although you are extremely talented, your skills and abilities are extraordinary. , Is the leader of the young generation, but if you really fight Miao Xiu life and death, although you are magical, you are definitely not his opponent."

When the matchmaker heard the words, she raised her head and looked at the fox **** stubbornly: "The grandson is not convinced, and Miaoxiu doesn't know what is good. It deserves your praise, but it was because of the dragon and tiger last time. Fight against that Miaoxiu, if you meet him again this time, you have to see how good he is."

The Fox God smiled bitterly when he heard the words, but stopped talking, just touched the matchmaker’s three thousand green silks, and then chuckled softly: "If you meet Miaoxiu, you must do nothing, or you won’t have good fruits to eat. You are so ashamed that you know how good it is."

"Humph", the matchmaker turned her head when she heard the words, refuting the Fox God's words.

"Hahaha, hahaha, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that human beings are not as good as the heavens. I have the destiny of the Emperor of Heaven. Even if you are the old and immortal who are calculating, it is not worth the power of fate." Yangtian laughed wildly, at this time endless joy filled Gantian's heart.

This time, the golden book and jade seal came, which really went beyond the expectations of the sky. This golden book is the integration of the Heavenly Court, holding the entire Heavenly Court in your hands, and after the return of all the people, the air luck will be first-class. Just in the endless aura of luck, igniting the origin of the endless heavens, forming the so-called "golden book".

I have the golden book in hand.

At this time, Gan Tian stood on the highest position of the gods, smiling wildly: "Heaven helps me too. Heaven helps me too. Today's meeting is here, and all the Qings should go away separately. I still need to be busy with important things."

After speaking, that Gantian instantly turned into a true dragon and purple energy, ran away, and disappeared in the High Heaven Palace in an instant.

Na Gantian won the supreme gold medal, but he perceives most of the power of the gold medal in an instant. As for the mystery, he still needs to explore slowly. At this time, the general situation is set, but I am too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy. When there is time, it is better to understand the gold medal, and then the gods will naturally not dare to play any tricks.

When the dry sky left, Wen Yingji also stood up, slowly watching the gods of the heavens, the next moment they turned into a fiery red streamer and disappeared between the heavens and the earth.

Wen Yingji had obtained the jade seal, but he had to do a good job of comprehension, and didn't have time to talk to these gods.

Watching Wen Yingji and Qiantian leave one after another. The gods breathed a sigh of relief at this time, their faces full of bitterness.

At that time, it was a good thing to be conferred on the gods, but now it seems. But they have to be controlled by others and don't be the son of man.

"Life is precious, and freedom is more expensive. The old man is in ancient times. When such a useless nod to others all day long, the old man is dead. The five declines of heaven and man enter the cycle of reincarnation. Eighteen years later, the old man is a good man again." But when he saw an old antique with a gray beard, he looked at the other gods with a stern face. He didn't respect the five emperors, but sneered: "Huh, It's just a mere divine position. The old man has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, which is enough. The big deal is a dead word. Even if the old man is dead, don't live so uselessly."

After finishing speaking, he saw the old antique suddenly shook his body and spurted out blood, but saw divine light slowly forcing out from his soul.

"The old man's physical body is consecrated to the gods, the origin of this **** is back to you, the old man is in the lower realm." Said the old antique with a smile on his face and a long and vigorous roar. In a flash, he rushed through the 33rd layer of heaven, broke through the door of heaven, and turned towards The lower bound flew over.

"The old man has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Compared with ordinary people, the old man does not know how many times he has lived. He thought it was a good thing to be a **** and gave everyone the opportunity to live long, but he never thought about it, but he did it for others. Slave, even if the old man is dead, he will never be enslaved.” Another old antique stood up and slammed his mana to tremble the original spirit. The **** position that fell into the original spirit was shocked alive by the old antique. come out.

"Bring me", Old Antique roared distortedly, but the next moment he saw a yellow air stream slowly coming out of it.

"Hahaha, although the old man has a short lifespan, he has to be relaxed and free, but it is better than being a slave. He bows and bows all day long, even if it is immortal, what is the use?" The old antique smiled, and instantly laughed for nine days with a voice. Through the thirty-third heaven, rushing towards the wild land.

"It doesn't matter if you don't need this god, you die, huh, it's a big deal to reincarnate and rebuild, the old man can bleed or die, but he can't be a slave." After finishing speaking, he saw an old man shaking his body's mana and constantly stirring the soul, The position of the gods that had not yet been fully integrated was forced out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man did not wipe it, but laughed up to the sky: "Happy, happy, really happy, it is better to be so free, if you are happy, scream. Nine days, even if his life is only a few dozen years, the old man is willing, if he is a slave to others, even one day, the old man feels too much and can't be free, what's the use of immortality."

As he said, the old man didn't even look at the divine position floating in the void, and instantly turned into a stream of light and headed towards the 33rd heaven.

"Senior" Wang Zhuan was moved. The old man before was an old antique of Taipingdao, and had a great relationship with his Wang family.

"Boy Wang Zhuan, you don't need to say anything, let alone dissuade me. I waited for nine days in the early years and went wild in the world. I don't know how happy it is to fight for nine days. Now I am old but I want to be a slave. Teach the ancestor’s wish, but I have to go against the decree to teach the ancestors.” At this time, a sturdy middle-aged man walked out with thick eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes were very majestic. At this time, he no longer bowed his knees. , On the contrary, it is a kind of jealousy that makes the world shake.

"Although I want to live forever, but it is not this kind of humility and immortality all day long, this kind of humbly life, it is better to die slowly, reincarnated, and I wait to live humbly~www.wuxiaspot.com ~Although the body is long-lived, Dao Xin is already dead. Even though I am dead, Dao Xin's spirit is still reincarnated and immortal.” The middle-aged man suddenly exploded a burst of blood in the next moment. At this time, this monk actually blew his own deity condensed body, forcibly concussed the soul, forcing the origin of the deity.

Looking at the void at this time, there is only a congealed, wilting soul standing proudly in the void, looking down at thousands of gods, looking down at the five emperors, looking down at the thirty-third heaven, looking down To the Lingxiao Palace.

"Hahaha, the old man wants to understand, isn't it just reincarnation? Eighteen years later, the old man is a good man again. If any fellow daoist is still alive by that time, he will invite fellow daoists to come and save me. I went to reincarnation for a while.” While speaking, I saw a gray whirlpool slowly appearing around the middle-aged man, a cold air spread, and the next moment the man was seen dissipating into the void, and the whirlpool disappeared. .

"Predecessor" Wang Zhuan said in grief.

"Hahaha, boy Wang Zhuan, if he sees the ancestor in the future, he will say that the disciple is not filial and cannot obey the teachings of the ancestor, and let the disciple be self-willed. The disciple would rather die than be a slave and coerce all day long. "An old man with bones and fairy wind slowly walked out of the crowd. At this time, the old man had no so-called rank level in his eyes. He slowly ascended to the five-fang emperor's position and slowly stood still. To be continued. Enable new URL