All this made Xu Qing think of the true god who was suppressed in his Qing Tian ...
Destiny, in the eyes of all vulgarity, exists in the underworld, you must not ponder.
Even if you are a monk, walking against the sky, the vast majority of his life is often in the end, and he has to bow to his fate.
Then compromise, smile bitterly ...
Reconcile with yourself.
This is the helplessness of life, and it is another meaning of impermanence.
Unable to resist, you can only adapt.
But ... there are still some lives, the gods, and the fairy spirit, they are high, the level of life is extraordinary, the destiny is not so mysterious in their eyes, nor can they not look directly.
They can see traces, can open the veil, and even what they can raise hands can be raised, so that the established is not established, so that it is not established.
For example, in the fifth star ring, a famous god, a god of pain!
Although he is not a god Lord, because of his special divine rights, even when he encounters the Lord, he can become the guest of his seat.
Because of its fantasy, Zhenzhen !!
Therefore, when He returns to return, meets Xu Qing, and the moment he starts his divine rights, many things become different.
If Xu Qing's palpitations are at this moment, it is like waving the wings of destiny.
And the reason why he can feel, in addition to the fighting and experience of the pain of pain, there is also an extremely important cause and effect, that is ...
He had a similar enemy.
His brother, Prince Ziqing.
It was a terrible existence with the power of destiny.
Therefore, Xu Qing's counterattack was in progress.
Until, under the opportunity of Wangu continent, he also had similar divine rights!
That is a knife of fate!
It can be engraved with additional destiny, and then the variables become the main body, so that the fate shows fate again.
Although, the knife was not in his fairy at this moment, but stayed in God, but even if it was placed in the ancient continent, the cause and effect were still connected.
Therefore, Xu Qing thought about it and thought of the true god who was suppressed in Qingtian today, and the experience and pain that His God had brought to himself.
Therefore, in Xu Qing's eyes, the coldness is stronger.
"Enter the battlefield, encounter the goddess, encounter the killing of the gods ..."
"So, the next, the goddess?"
Xu Qing narrowed his eyes, and the cold in his eyes fell into his heart, turning into sharpness.
Subsequently, the gaze of the fourth star ring was retracted, and turned around and continued to collect on this battlefield.
And time, with the waves of this scene, it passed again.
A month passed.
In this month, Xu Qing was as usual, still touching the body, still practicing, and still absorbing the source.
Its cultivation has also gradually improved, from the early stages of prosperity to the middle, steadily moving forward.
The meaning of palpitations will sometimes appear, but he doesn't care about it. He has already responded, so ... he is waiting.
Wait for the ripples of destiny to send the so -called fate to you.
Nympho
The starry sky is like the sea, and its waves are ripples.
That's it.
In the deity station of the fourth star rings, the continued waves.
The real name of the right -wing god army, his real name was spreading from nine altars in this month.
Not only are the true gods who worship here, but also the endless life that forms the altar of nine flesh bones. Their spirit is calling.
Think of the real name!
And all of this goddess gathered around the goddess who floated above and coffin. With its blood veins expanded, it led nothing and continued the ancient and modern.
The spoil of the upper planet ring turned into the power of opening the ancient appointment, and for the true god that could be returned after falling after falling ...
Light on the way to guide the direction and open up the boundaries!
As a result, the breath of returning gradually became rich, the vastness of God's power, and slowly sticky, until this starry sky seemed to really turn into the sea.
The Sea of God that is condensed from heterogeneous, deity, and condensed!
This is the first step of return!
The right -wing commander of the gods, its recovery is coming, and all the gods around them are revealing the golden light.
Seeing, this return will start the second step.
But at this moment, the entire starry sky suddenly roared, and the changes were protruding!
The deafening sound rolled abruptly, the sound was loud, and the starry sky was shaking. The nine altars were collapsed. All star statues and temples around the surrounding areas are all shocks.
Even the Xinghe River is the same.
There are those true gods who are chanting the true name of the commander, and the goddess on the coffin, all of them are roaring.
And the change of this drama is the changes of the surroundings!
This area belongs to the fourth star ring. It has a strong heterogeneous quality. Looking at the situation, it is in a black piece, but now ... there is a white out of thin air!
That's the potential of fairy spirit!
Suddenly, mix it here.
Make this starry sky change greatly.
And if you raise your head and have a pair of eyes that can see through all the mysterious eyes, you can see that among the endless voids, the highest place of the fourth star ring and the fifth star ring battlefield.
The existence of the two vast existences, in the competition between them, has changed at this moment.
Zhanlu Xianzhu, the right -wing division of the gods!
Therefore, Xianling poured in, making this area in the moment, as if it became a painting of ink.
Black and white are intertwined, ink and wash are blending, and they are rejected with each other, suppressing each other.
So black and white are moving, the ink and wash are moving, and the battle is moving!
Let's come together, and in the white fairy spirit, it seems to be prepared early. It has broken the wall of the monk from the wall of the star ring, and the sentimental monk is sent!
When the head of the first, the appearance is in the middle of the age, and it is the first apprentice of Zhan Luxian.
The monk's left -wing theater commander, Silent Dao Xianjun!
He, from the flesh -and -flesh -like left -wing theater, was transmitted directly, and he took his army with his army. He came here.
At the moment of appearing, the first apprentice of Zhan Lu Xianzhu was scattered all over the world.
The god of the gods suddenly bombarded.
It seems that this is the plan of Zhan Luxian. With the left wing theater as a beacon, after attracting all concerns, it arranges the mysterious repair and assassination, and then finally leads the goddess.
Its purpose looks like this goddess from the beginning.
Because under this star's eyes, the god of the Lord who fought with Zhan Luxian, the only god.
It also has the blood of the father and god. If you can master it, then ... it is very likely to at another level, so that Zhan Luxian will get more momentum!
So a scale beyond all the previous wars, with the participation of hundreds of true God and Xiaxian, in the influx of countless monks and gods, here ... suddenly open!
For a while, the killing endlessly, the roar shocked the universe.
You can see the sudden attack of this monk's side. If the blade pierces into the hinterland of the god of the gods, he will penetrate the heart of the battlefield ... but the goddess who was quickly approached by Zhanlu Xianzhu Xianjun ...
Its expression has not changed at all.
Still chanting the real name of the commander!
In the next moment, this battlefield area, the shock changed again!
All temples, all stars statues, and the galaxy converged, at this moment, it shines, and there is a golden light, which erupted from the battlefield at the same time.
To form the power of extreme horror!
I saw the stars cracking, and nothingness collapsed, as if there was a cover here, at this moment, the veil was opened hard ...
The amazing magic array of the vast and amazing gods appeared on this battlefield!
The number is not one million.
At the same time at the same time, the outbreak!
And every time the outbreak, the power of the gods soared, the heterogeneity was tumbling. The monk encountered this change and was strongly suppressed. Each of his heart trembled, blood spurted out, his soul seemed to be pulled away, and his body was suffering from great pressure.
Conversely, all the gods are blessed, and the combat power has improved significantly.
This disappears is extremely obvious.
The core of this millions of millions is the falling god commander, and with his recovery, the power of this million magic array continues to increase.
This is a trap!
Xianzhu, counting the Lord of God.
And God Lord, with his female as a bait, is also counting the Lord!
There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!
Both sides are falling. At this moment, their chess touches the front!
So the more intense killing, at this moment, was amazing.
At the same time, the goddess, located in the center of the battlefield, the goddess floating above the coffin, his expression is as always, calm.
In front of him, he was approaching the Silent Dao Xianjun, and his figure was also blocked outside the core under the outbreak of the magic array here.
And around this goddess, at this moment, three true gods came out of nothing, looking at the Quartet, guarding the left and right.
The goddess laughed lightly, not watching the battlefield, closed eyes, the real name of chanting in her mouth, the sound became more and more empty.
In this battle, as long as he successfully brought the right -wing commander to return, the process of recovery will bless the gods, so the killing of the monk's side will continue to be strong.
Until the moment when the right -wing commander wakes up, this battle ... The god of the gods must win!
So while chanting the right -wing commander's real name, He did not hesitate, raised his right hand, pointed his eyebrows, and his body trembled violently.
In instant, His skin withered, his life was also waved, and blood was burning.
He is ... choosing at the cost of at the expense to stimulate everything.
Even if He will fall from the true god for a short time, he still accelerates the call.
So the commander's body in the coffin below it, the meaning of recovery at this moment is suddenly strong, and it is getting stronger, and this reversal also makes the monk's side at danger.
In Ji Dao Zhenjun, the ultimate sharpness is exposed in the eyes.
But ... the outbreak of the formation method, the firmness of the core place, and the blessing of the three true gods make it difficult to rush in in a short time.
Time, too late!
Under the decisiveness of the goddess, with the fall of her own realm, He spurted out a bloody blood and turned an ancient mark with endless mystery and there was a star ring.
Falling into the coffin below, falling on the chest of the god of the gods of the gods.
At the moment of touch, the voice of the goddess, echoing the entire battlefield.
"Return!"
As soon as this sound came out, the starry sky was condensed, and the viscous meaning appeared silently in these Badang battlefields, shrouded around everyone, as if it turned into a ray of wind.
This wind blew from the square, gathered in the coffin, and gathered on the command of the commander.
And this corpse ... The body was at this moment, and it suddenly shocked.
Both eyes, slowly open!
Stand up slowly!
The tall body and horrible breath make countless life roar inside.
Recovery, success!
All the millions of magic arrays broke out. The countless gods came out of the gods.
The monk's side is shocked.
As for the goddess next to this god, he raised his chin slightly at this moment. His blood and identity were noble, and the return of mutual assistance made him stand here and will accept the worship of the gods of the gods.
Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion.
But at this moment, seeing that the monk was facing the catastrophe, it was pervasive on the battlefield, and the black heterogeneous transformed from the potential of the gods, and suddenly strenuously rolled.
A fading will, the outbreak of the supreme will.
"He, not Him!"
At the moment of this will, the goddess of recovery, the body of the deity suddenly moved.
Suddenly appeared in front of the goddess, lifted his right hand, fisted!
It's just a punch. The large starry sky in front of it collapses directly, and the horror power of the level of the Lord's level is infinitely close to the Lord's level.
The goddess's complexion changed greatly, her pupils contracted sharply, and she was too late to want to dodge.
The three true gods around him are the same.
This is really this scene, too suddenly.
So instantly, the three true gods collapsed all the body, and the soul broke down. It was directly under that punch and burst out.
There is also the goddess, which is also directly blurred by the body. There seems to be an ancient lamp appearing in the vagueness, and then the lamp is eliminated.
"God Lantern?"
The entire battlefield is shocked at this moment.
Countless eyes gathered, and the gods who stood in the air in the air have a low voice.
Then he raised his head and looked at the battlefield. In the blankness and mistakes of the gods and monks, he suddenly smiled.
Immediately after ... the whole body shone.
Not the golden color of the god.
It's ... Silver!
This light spread all over the starry sky.
At the same time, the sound of hoarseness is echoing.
"Old husband, monk Lingke."
As soon as this statement came out, the battlefield roared!
The gods are shocked, the monk is excited.
The moment he came up with his words, he also raised his hand. The millions of magic arrays here, the instant reversal, the monk's side, the morale is strong, it is straightforward.
If Xu Qing is here, it must be no stranger to this name.
It was engraved with the inscription on a tombstone!
"Life is like a dream, the years are like a song, the sea of stars, there are one difference."
"Old husband Ling Ke Xianjun, destroying the true god, drinking the blood of the true god, the imprint stay, the dove occupy the nest, go to see the future ... When He returned, he was me!"
"It's Him, the old man's bones are scattered in golden light, and the descendants can be wiped out, and the true thought of the truth is that I am ... then the silver light shines, I should cut the god again!"
Nympho
On the battlefield, Ji Dao Zhenjun looked calm, and it seemed that there was no accident.
"How is this?"
Ling Ke grinned.
"Although it was not the god that the old man was destroyed at the beginning, he really returned with this commander God ... Zhanlu Xianzhu, the result did not lie to me!"