Universal Asylum

The heart beats violently, helping that emotion to spread in a wonderful form, producing substantial strength.

Wang Sheng's palm vibrated and the powerful rebound force hit him. His steps retreated, but the palm was clutching the countless small robots and the black blood vessels involved in it. That was Wika's final consciousness and final body!

"You are not my tribe!"

The consciousness in the heart is full of indifference. In the thumping beating, a large space shatters, and the mechanical world fluctuates.

"Disturb my awakening, you need to pay the price!"

When the consciousness came out, the sound of the beating heart suddenly changed, a little stagnation, and the first sound rang again!

The space debris rolls back, and the surging power is transmitted from it, crushing towards Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng's pupils contracted and his body flickered continuously for thousands of miles. After he left, the space was completely smashed.

boom!

The second sound sounded, Wang Sheng's body stayed still, and there were countless lines of world in front of him. He was surrounded by countless lines. These lines were filled with genocide machines, wrapped him around you, and then detonated.

His chest collapsed, and his own heart began to beat violently, sending out stronger blood and strength, but still unavoidably snorted several times, his face pale, the spine in his body showed signs of fragmentation, and the heart of his eyebrows flashed purple light. Beyond the tolerance.

boom!

The third sound!

The avenue was destroyed, nothing in front of him, his own chest suddenly shattered more than half, the heart that had never been destroyed had a crack, the spine was cracked, and the residue remained in the body, flooding everywhere.

The purple light in the eyebrows flickered violently, and the sound of clicking sounded, it was the cracks in the forming purple sea.

Wang Sheng's eyes were loose, and the steady flow of energy from the third layer of his heart finally restored his consciousness to a thorough sobriety.

"roll!"

Wang Sheng roared from the bottom of his heart, raised his finger in his eyebrows, the purple light emitted by him was toughly retracted, and the heart contracted violently at the same time, and a stronger force came out of him. Like a tornado storm inside him, he destroyed all forces.

The world in front of me is gradually unreal, and the previous picture gradually appears again. The black giant heart is still in front of him. The small robots that he has just caught in his palm are ripping off. The black heart only beats once in a half day. It seems that the previous things are all Hallucinations.

But Wang Sheng's eyes were dignified, his burst chest and cracked heart, as well as half of the broken spine and the essence of the Yuanshen made him realize that he was not an illusion, or that it could cause real harm. Hallucinations.

Wang Sheng’s eyes looked at the black heart, and his eyes shone coldly. “You don’t want to block Wang Mou. You and I have no cause and effect. The things that Wang Mou’s way deserves will naturally leave, but you shouldn’t try to stay. Wang Mou!"

"So, Wang Mou had to choose you!" Wang Sheng stared at the black heart and slowly opened his mouth, "triggered the ancient **** robber you are spending!"

boom!

The heart beat for the last time, and then completely stopped, and it fell into a strange quiet here, as if the heart was guessed by Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng looked at him sarcastically, "Have I guessed it, ancient god!"

"It seems that the ethnic atmosphere of your body is not an illusion. You do know my family, and I know the ancient and sacred family of ancient gods."

The consciousness in the heart once again made a vicissitudes of sound, but there was no anger, only calmness and indifference. The anger that was disturbed and awakened by Wang Sheng disappeared, then all was just the temptation at the time of his magical power.

"Ancient Gods!" Wang Sheng's eyes flashed slightly.

He said that he also saw the three beating attacks on the heart in a joyous environment, and suddenly felt familiar. It seems that his ancient gods have a record of this supernatural power in the memory of the few inheritances, but in the record This move is called the roar of the ancient gods, and attacks with roar.

Under the roar, eternal reappearance, nothing exists, only the eternal god!

Guessing the origin of the heart in front of him and everything he is going through, he was shocked in his heart. It was too coincidental to see a race that should only appear on a distant plane in space and time. In theory, it is too coincidental. In theory, there is no The opportunity of the ancient god's flesh is not as powerful as the main god's system. It is basically impossible to travel to another world.

For example, when the former Zhenyuanzi embarked on the road of unity, he needed his own chance and effort to finally find several worlds, and several of them had nothing to do with himself, but a low-energy world with a lower level. Useless, only long-term knowledge. ‘

Several previous contacts allowed him to confirm that his ancient **** flesh was at another latitude that he could not reach, and there were no myths and legends, and it was a world that was inferior to this world = Baganzi.

"Three losses and seven disasters, third losses and sixth disasters!"

Wang Sheng looked at the black heart and made a sound. According to the feedback from the ancient gods' physical body, each ancient **** would experience three losses of ancient gods, one loss and two losses, and two losses and two disasters, only the last three losses and three disasters. After the second pass, there will be a substantial increase in strength, almost earth-shaking changes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ According to the strength, he judges that the ancient **** in front of him is in the second loss of the third loss, and the sixth disaster of all disasters, Strength is unimaginable!

His own ancient **** flesh had suffered two losses without consciousness, leaving only the last one with three losses. Now it is the first loss with the third loss that threatens the flesh!

Although in the same third loss state, Wang Sheng knew that if the ancient **** in front of him had recovered his strength, his ancient **** would not be an opponent, and it was far from it.

The ancient gods have a nine-star extinction level. Wang Sheng’s ancient **** flesh was promoted to nine stars when he passed the second loss, which is regarded as the early stage of the nine stars, and the ancient **** in front of him definitely reached the peak of the ancient **** nine stars, waiting for the final two robbery. It can be transformed into another new life form. In the world of ancient gods, this kind of life form is called ancient!

"You know very much about my people, younger generations, think of this origin, you can leave, the world is very scarce, and the people who know it are too scarce." There is no obvious lonely.

The heart in front of me gradually recovered, but not in the publicity, but the potential beating, it seems that the savings are recovering strength.

Wang Sheng was slightly silent, staring at the heart, and he couldn’t judge the other party’s true situation. Looking at this speech seemed to be afraid that his strength would let him go in order to suffer more losses, or just simply His dread of borrowing made him afraid to shoot easily!

The former, this heart must have enough strength, is enough to compete with him.

The latter is a bluff!

Wang Sheng's eyes flashed several times, and eventually his steps slowly receded. If his strength was at its peak, he would choose to get a chance that might benefit the ancient god's physical body, but at this time, one thing is worse than one thing! Moreover, he intuitively felt that the situation was not right. As the other party was so powerful, there would never be such a simple method.