Too Early

Someone said: "I thought that the Yin and Yang Temple disappeared forever in the long river of history, but I did not expect it to see it again today."

Qin Haoxuan slowly blinked and looked at the black and white lotus in the distance of the ninety-nine leaves. I felt that such a long-standing sect was really suitable for him.

Suddenly, the ninety-nine leaves toward Qin Haoxuan cast a faint glimpse, eyes pale, full of killing.

Qin Haoxuan suddenly smiled, thinking that the ninety-nine leaves really did not bear his peerless skin, even the eyes with a sense of killing are so thrilling, the eyebrows of heavy ink and color, as if to activate this world.

Ninety-nine leaves looked at Qin Haoxuan with a smile in his mouth, slightly frowning, and then began to observe people.

Qin Haoxuan secretly thought: "If the three masters of the devil, the reincarnation, and the ninety-nine leaves, they don't know who's looks better."

brush!

The magic of the sky is like a wave, and the wind is whistling, and the ghosts are crying!

"It’s the man of the Tianzong Zong!" The five elders frowned slightly.

Qin Haoxuan’s eyes lit up: “Tianzong Zong? I don’t know if Huawanu’s predecessors came.”

The magic of the tens of thousands of people ran like a wave, but after coming to the crowd, they suddenly disappeared. The control of the magical power alone can be shocking.

The magic gas dissipated, and everyone could see a huge chariot coming from a distance. There were more than a dozen people standing on the bow, each wearing a black robe and arrogant.

For the first person, the whole body exudes the evil spirits. The original five senses are also dyed and gloomy. The narrow and long scorpion occasionally flashes pale green fluorescence.

"The goddess of Tian Nongzong actually came." The five elders whispered.

Qin Haoxuan found that there was no Huawan Valley on the warship, and he had no interest. He only looked at the so-called godson and looked at others.

"Qin deputy teaches..."

A few people in the distance came to Qin Haoxuan in front of him, looking at the complex ancestors who almost became the legend of Xiu Xianjie.

I thought that they would search for treasures together in the Wanjiao fairy tales. At that time, they were all the same fairyland. Even the resource sects were better than Qin Haoxuan. But after decades, they found that Qin Haoxuan had come to a Need the height they look up to.

Just thinking a little, Qin Haoxuan recognized a few people in front of him, and he brought out his nostalgia: "It turned out to be Anjing Xingdaoyou, we haven't seen it for more than 50 years."

Among those few people, the first one, with a handsome appearance and a temperament, is the Qinghui teaching disciple An Jingxing.

An Jingxing’s dynasty to Qin Haoxuan’s hand: “Since the Wanjiao immortality has been different, it has indeed been seen for decades. Qin’s deputy has been taught, and I am waiting.”

Time rotation, Baiyun Cang dog, how many sects rise and rise, how many people change the impermanence, the road to repairing immortality is very unpredictable, sometimes leaving once is farewell.

Time can change a lot, but there are many more things that can't be shaken.

Looking at An Jingxing in front of him, Qin Haoxuan seems to have seen the reluctant monk in the past, and he has no doubt.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the people around An Jingxing and asked: "Why didn't you see them?"

An Jingxing looked dark: "Feng girl died 32 years ago."

Qin Haoxuan's brow slightly wrinkled: "What happened?"

An Jingxing’s eyes reveal a touch of loneliness: “Isn’t the fate of the monks not like this? The weak meat is strong, and the edge of life and death is to find the chance to move forward.”

As if by the sorrowful tone of An Jingxing, other people are also very heavy at the moment.

They all followed the elders of the sects to see the world. The murder of this time was not something they could bear, but they blocked the life for the fairy tales that might be obtained.

"In the past few decades, many elite geniuses of my generation have fallen."

"Oh, this is also the process that must be done to cultivate the path of immortality."

Qin Haoxuan looked at it. Among the familiar sects, there were many old faces that didn’t appear. These people did not come, or left the world completely. Qin Haoxuan didn’t know.

"Qin deputy teaches, the teacher has a life, can't come out for too long, we will go back first." An Jingxing smiled slightly at Qin Haoxuan, "Xianxian Road is far away, this time, don't know when it is goodbye." , take care."

Qin Haoxuan nodded and looked serious. He also handed back the ceremony: "An Daoyou is also a long way to repair the fairy road. There is always a good day."

Looking at the few people who left, Qin Haoxuan exhaled a sigh of relief and recalled Jihua, who had died in front of him. It was a difficult road, and the feeling of cultivation was difficult.

In the long and eternal time, countless geniuses have fallen, and even unable to leave their own names in the annals of history, they are drowned in the long river of history.

Qin Haoxuan sighed in his heart and once again looked at his own environment.

Looking at it, almost all of the top powers in the celestial world have come, and in the farther side, countless warships are standing, and the array of guards is shining.

Those who are under the Taoist palace are all hiding in the battleship. Without the protection of the warships, they are likely to be torn into pieces by the power of countless powers.

Far away from the hungry ghosts of the body, I don’t know where I came from. I was excited and said to Qin Haoxuan: "I feel that the legendary Xinghai is coming, God, this time, I can have a meal. A meal!"

At the moment when the body of the hungry ghosts appeared, Qin Haoxuan felt that countless greedy and hostile gaze shot at himself.

The body of the hungry ghost also felt the same. He snorted: "Really, no matter where you are, you can meet a group of flies."

The five elders glanced coldly in a circle, saying: "The human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant. The six-way body of the reincarnation of the devil is strong, and the strongest man in the world can't compete with it, and the reincarnation of the demon is not passed down to death. People gradually stop thinking about it, who ever thought..."

"Who ever thought that the Taoist system of the reincarnation was given by me." Qin Haoxuan's cool interface.

The five elders looked at him and looked around with a tangled face. It seemed to be considering which one of the hungry ghosts to eat first. He said, "And it’s still practiced, so such a good thing is sure to be People remember, once you really enter the Xinghai, you can face a lot of trouble."

Qin Haoxuan's mouth is a hook: "My Qin Haoxuan, never afraid of trouble."

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Haoxuan regained his gaze on the people of Puguangge. Then there was no warning sign saying: "Where the sects of the Puguangge are attached, Qin will give you the last chance to quickly take control of it. Otherwise, thirty. Years later, the day when Qin Haoxuan extinguished the Puguang Pavilion was when you were killed!"

His voice is not big, but every word is firm and abnormal, like a bell and drum, falling in the ears of everyone present!

The voice of discussion revived. Countless people have looked at Qin Haoxuan and Pu Guangge, and they have a glimpse of the lively mentality.

The five elders helped me with a smile: "Yes, we are never afraid of trouble."

The people of Puguangge were beaten by Qin Haoxuan in front of so many people. How could they endure? The killing of the Songs has just been revealed, and the positive space here is slightly shocked. Everyone looks up!

It is Xinghai!

Like the space that comes from the sea, it really doesn't mean the word "Xinghai". In the thick ink-like space, there is a little starlight, and it is extremely far away. It is really like the world night sky. Only when it is close, will it be It is found that the so-called stars are just a piece of jade magic weapon that is as big as a mountain, and the energy flow is like a star.

In the moment of the emergence of Xinghai, the pressure of the immortal king is coming, even if it is isolated for hundreds of thousands of years, these pressures are still somewhat unbearable, and have to take out the magic weapon. Relative resistance.

Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but let go of the gods to feel, but was surprised to find that this whole piece of Xinghai, which can't see the head, is covered with the breath of immortal king!

"I really don't want to kill the immortal king." The five elders of the ancient ancestors stood on the side of Qin Haoxuan and looked at the starry sky that slowly drifted toward them. They couldn't help but sigh. "The old man once saw it in the handwriting of the ancestors. Xinghai’s record, I heard that this whole piece of Xinghai is a corner material left by the immortal King’s creator. Now that I have seen Xinghai with my own eyes, the old man can’t imagine how the soul gathers. I dare not imagine how the immortal king was in the past."

"How powerful is the power of the fairy king..."

Some people were shocked by the stars in front of them, and they couldn’t say a word anymore. Some people continued to sigh in their mouths. At this moment, a group of people were stunned when most people were immersed in shock and could not return to God. The first star of the sea rushed in.

Qin Haoxuan’s eyes stunned, and he saw clearly that it was the people of Puguangge.

The excitement of Xue Fan’s elder Xue Fan’s face, regardless of the rush to the Xinghai!

Xue Fan Shouyuan has arrived. In another year or two, when the five deities of the heavens come, the will to survive can make any dying person explode with great potential, so this time, Xue Fanshi must earn another one for himself. Come back, unsuccessful, and die!

boom!

Just as Xue Fan came into contact with the Xinghai Sea, a huge star-like star rushed out because the speed was too fast, and the friction with the void was intense, and the high temperature was in the darkness of the ink. A long red tail!

Elder Xue Fan was already late when he realized that there was a big star crashing toward him. He looked round and round, and when he didn't have time to make any preparations, he was hit by the star!

"Hey!"

Elder Xue Fan flew out and knocked down the large-scale Pu Guangge disciple behind him. A large mouthful of blood spit out. The old body seemed to be rotted and his face was pale and ghostly.

Others can ignore the situation of Puguangge, and step on the body of several monks who have not gotten up. Then they rushed in again~www.wuxiaspot.com~Jiujiye step by step, the figure is like electricity, As soon as there is a virtual shadow on the human eye mask, no one is willing to fall behind in the struggle for the battle. The speed is astonishing, the gesture is like a stroll, and there is no panic.

The star that hit the elders of Pu Guangge Xue Fan, the momentum is like a rainbow, like a road stop, the gods are generally blocking at the intersection of Xinghai, seeing the ninety-nine leaves that have drifted to the air, and rushed over again.

Ninety-nine leaves beautiful eyes gently, a golden lotus flower at the foot, in full bloom in a flash, a petal flew out from the lotus, the sky appeared in front of the star, when the air!

boom!

The huge impact force erupted from the junction of the two, and the horrible energy rushed directly to the eight parties. The star that flew the Puguangge elders suddenly fell apart and scattered.

This change has attracted many people's attention.

It is only one of the most delicate petals, and the power that erupts in an instant is so terrible!

Faced with all kinds of gaze, all the ninety-nine leaves chose to ignore, and the petals of Dafa Shenwei gently returned to the lotus and turned into one of the ninety-nine petals.

The ninety-nine-year-old striding star has stepped into the sea.

He is really too strong.

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