The king's blood was dyed in the sky, and the corpse of the King of God was killed like this
Wang Tengli is between Yin Hongyun, and there seems to be thousands of days, and a hazy god ring is around, which is particularly dazzling
"A big king's corpse, which has been raised in the dragon veins for 50,000 years, is so worn out."
The Lord of Daxia took a deep breath, and there was a touch of shock in the bottom of his eyes.
Such a violent combat power, I am afraid that everyone who can sweep the present
He glanced at the emperor of the Jiuli god, and the other person looked very weird
The ancestors' corpses were killed, and most of his mood was very complicated
"The underground ancient tomb group, the yin is loud, I don't know how long the years have existed."
Wang Teng's eyes were swept down, and the dense ancient temple community under the surface was induced
They are all strong people who are buried here in ancient times, and hope that the power of the dragon acupoints will be resolved against the sky.
But after all, it is a dream bubble, buried in the years
Even though the corpse regenerates, it is not the original self, but a brand new life
He stepped down, returned to the foot of the mountain, waiting for the development of the yin and yang, the god of the earth, and the earth evolved.
Faintly, he felt a obscure gas machine from that eternal dragon **
It seems that there is some extremely powerful existence dormant in the depths.
"Is the illusion, or is there really a Holy Spirit?"
Wang Teng murmured, his heart was slightly moved, and he no longer paid attention to
At the time of being born, everything can naturally see the score
If he really gave birth to the Holy Spirit, he didn't mind fighting the last game
Throughout the ancient times, I do n’t want to kill a few Holy Spirit on the road to the present, I ’m embarrassed.
"Such a terrain, about a dozen days, the eternal dragon acupoint and Huaxianchi are now this world. I don't know if the boy is coming, you have to give him a lesson!"
In the crowd, a fat Taoist thief looked at the head of the thief, and murmured in his mouth.
"Duan De? How did he settle this look?"
Wang Teng is light, and today Duan Dema was better than the last time he met too much.
Those magic weapons on the body are all disappeared, and from time to time, they will cursing twice.
Last time, I just let him share some divine thunder, so I should not let him do so.
"When the fairy soil is opened, there will be eight roads, you follow me, enter the same one."
Wang Teng's observation of martial arts, the secret and digital secrets were deduced for an hour before running, and barely figured out some ways.
In the last ten miles, there is a unbelievable killing opportunity. Any emperor will turn into a flying ash, that is, the King of Dacheng will also bleed blood.
There are only these eight routes that can safely lead to the center of Xianchi and Dragon Point.
After another two days, the last ten miles of Tianyu changed, and the killing was weakened. It seemed to be able to walk through.
Some new monks did not know that they were terrifying. They rushed over. As a result, they couldn't hum, and they were cleaned on the spot.
Over time, more and more strong people have appeared
The chanting sounds, huntering, a group of old monks appeared, and there were several people who appeared in the back of the mind, the god ring covered the body, compassionate, and suffering. At first glance, it was a master.
"The emperor is here."
There is a hustle and bustle of the periphery, and many people are talking about. On the road, a man with a beast comes.
His pace is very slow, very heavy, like mountains like Yue, as if linked to the whole world, the pulse is consistent
Nine thousand years ago, he was already a generation of royal leaders, and now even the leaders of all parties see him for a while. Although his body is only 20 years old, Xiu Wei is placed there, which is enough to be proud of the heroes.
The first person below the Emperor of the North
Nanling's demon and warriors also appeared. The gas machine penetrated into the sky, overlooking the Quartet, but it was not close to Wang Teng's foots.
Instead, I picked a safe boundary
"At that time, the opening of the earth will inevitably be a dragon fight."
Almost all the five domains came, and the place of the Qing Emperor's birth was indeed very small. This time, it caused many people's minds, and even some old monsters who had not been in the world for a long time appeared.
"It's really lively, just don't know how many people can go out in the end."
In the ground, Senhan's aircraft rushed, and the flowers of the sky, dozens of strong figures appeared, stepped up, fog and blocked, all of which were anthropomorphic anthropomorphic spirit.
The strength is extraordinary, and the characteristics of the ancients can not be seen. It can be seen that it is powerful
"The ancients? There are you who really have you."
There is a cold hum in Zhongzhou, and the weird guys who are strange to this group of yin and yang are not cold
The heroes of many great power, the Lord's gaze in the saints
Cold, flat, ridicule all of them
"Once, the owner of this ancient land is us. Wherever you want, wherever you want."
This group of Guror Spirits is very powerful, and no one is lower than the secret realm of Sendai.
The leader is a white -haired young man, with a pair of eyes is a demon scarlet, as if it contains a bloody world of blood.
He stood with his hands, his face was handsome, but with a deep sense of chills
"Taoist."
At the foot of the mountain, Wang Teng slowly opened his eyes, the Xinghe vulgar was extinguished, and the scenery of chaos flashed flashed one after another, turning into an ancient Taoist picture high suspension
He also felt the ray of eyes
The white -haired young man is also a chocolate, saying that the existence of the king
"Prince Yuan, my name is Yang Tianhe, is the Seventh grandson of the Sun and Moon God. In the future, we will have a lot of opportunities to meet."
The white -haired youth smiled lightly, and the aircraft of the Taoist rose, making everyone feel the color.
This seemingly old white -haired ancient family has already chopped the king!
"The Sun and Moon God will be the grandson of the seventh generation, Yangtian He!"
Many monks are stunned
It was actually a young man from the eight god pulse. It seems that it was also sealed that year, and the existence of the competence in the future
The gods of the sun and the moon, that year, the horror strong who followed the imperial emperor to fight the world left many legends
What kind of strength will his seventh grandson will have it?
As soon as he was born, he was cut, and most of the peers were struggling from far away.
"Yangtian He."
Wang Teng stared at him faintly, a sense of intangible oppression rose from the two
The long air twisted slowly, and was squeezed out of a layered fold, as if it would be broken in the next moment
Everyone has a faint sense of suffocation, dare not say
The surface tremor between the two is constantly cracking, and a gap is constantly cracking.
The sand and stone flipped, the branches were empty, and the blood gas pillars were all over, and it was particularly bright.
"Prince Yuan, the famous name is not wrong.
Yangtianhe's white hair fluttered, and a stranded in front of him, but still couldn't cover the scarlet magic light that penetrated the void
He is very indifferent. He has an unspeakable temperament.
"The failure of the prince will give you a small blow."
Wang Teng's eyes swept over the dozen paleons behind Yangtian He, such as seeing grass mustard
No surprise, the prince was captured, and the eight gods naturally came out of a young Tianjiao who could stand up
Except for the first divine general Ning Fei, who did not leave any real descendants among the eight divine generals back then, the other divine generals more or less sealed away some outstanding descendants.
This is the case for Sun Yang Tianhe, the seventh generation of the Sun and Moon God General. He already had the cultivation of Dao before falling asleep.
Now that he is born again, it is enough to cause waves and stir up the turmoil in the five regions.
"In other words, I owe it to Prince Yuan to be able to join the world so early."
Yang Tianhe smiled and had no thoughts of killing or fighting.
He waved his hand to cut off a layer of the mountain, and led a dozen ancient creatures to sit cross-legged on it, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, waiting for the opening of the two secret places.
"A young Taoist slayer, a descendant of the Eight Tribes of Gods, indeed has a profound background."
Yao Yuekong's eyes darkened slightly, feeling tremendous pressure from the figure sitting cross-legged on the mountain.
They are all young ancient people who have entered the secret realm of Sendai, and they are powerful.
"I'm afraid there will be many changes during this trip."
The Holy Son of Yaoguang frowned slightly, feeling a little bad in his heart.
There will probably be a confrontation between Wang Teng and that Yang Tianhe
"No problem."
Wang Teng spoke, only two words
But he was firm and powerful, soothing everyone's mood. With him here, no accidents would happen.
Those who dare to block the way forward will only be destroyed.
"Master Wang!"
Half an hour later, Duan De, a fat Taoist priest, emerged from the crowd.
I came to the four of them with my belly rolling.
"Duan De, why did you find him?"
Wang Teng glanced at him, looking at the guy's eager look, he probably wanted to ask for something.
"Hey, Master Wang, we have also explored the cave and have a life-long friendship. Why are we so unfamiliar?"
Duan De didn't care, he rubbed his palms
It seems like this is really the case
"Tell me, what do you want from me? You are a no-profit person who can't afford to be early, but you have no reason to be so diligent."
Wang Teng waved his hand, indicating for him to continue speaking.
There will be some areas where Duan De will be useful on the road ahead, and it doesn’t hurt to let him talk about it first.
"Hehe, didn't we go to the Cave Mansion last time? As a result, Pindao had some accidents. He was hit with a sap and all his belongings were lost.
I finally found the murderer with great effort and saw him on the way here, but I lost all my belongings and lacked some means..."
Duan De gritted his teeth and spoke, his face flushed.
It can be seen how much damage that sap did to him. Once he returned to the pre-liberation period, nothing was left.
He almost fainted on the spot and cried bitterly.
"Been knocked on the sap?"
Wang Teng was stunned. He had this idea at first, but unfortunately he could not implement it.
I never thought that someone would have done it now and even robbed Duan De.
"As long as Wang Daoye is willing to help me, even if I let Pindao dig up the ancestral graves of the Immortal Emperor and the descendants of the Eight Gods, then I'll accept it."
Duan De was furious, his body was shaking with anger, and he recalled the sadness of that day again.
It was really a misfortune that fell from the sky. I was hit with a sap inexplicably.
Wang Teng smiled strangely, already knowing in his heart who had knocked Duan De's sap.
He reached out with one hand, and fine chaotic divine rays intertwined and blended into a large area of fresh air.
After a moment, a Qingguang Dao Sword that breathed in chaotic energy appeared, clanging and tearing apart the sea of clouds in the sky.
"Take it, it's enough to withstand my blow, even the King of Dao will change his color."
Wang Teng raised his hand, and the Qingguang Dao Sword immediately fell into Duan De's palm.
He was so happy that he burst out laughing. He spoke like a king. He patted his chest and went to dig up the ancestral graves of the eight descendants of the gods. He followed Wang Teng consciously.
Wang Chong turned his eyes straight to him, and he had never seen such a wonderful Taoist priest
In the distance, Yangtianhe, who was sitting on the peaks and mountains, moved slightly, and glanced at the direction of the emperor inadvertently carelessly.
"Interesting people ..."
After 15 days
The dragon vein moved, and the ancient acupoint at the root of the mountain was sprayed with thin essence.
At this moment, countless figures rushed to the past. Many leaders and great masters were acting. No one delayed.
"Go, go to Longxue, where the elders need the people need."
Yangtian He's body moved, and if he resumed the ancient boss, he moved nine days to the earth.
He glanced at Wang Teng's direction, smiled slightly, and led 13 Sendai Gunsheng Ling to the direction of Longxue
The old men also rushed over. Xianzhen there was priceless to them. Undead Shen Dan, Fantasy Fairy Sluthars were invisible, and finally had clues.
"There is a powerful creature in the dragon hole, not so easily, let's go to Xianchi first."
Wang Teng opened, and pulled Duan De to the mountains
Huaxianchi, on the top of the giant mountain, there are glowing, the hazards are overflowing, very dreamy, the water is like jade, the aura rushes, the mountains are overwhelmed.
When you come near, no one can fly, all of which are blocked by a mysterious power, and can only go up the mountain.
Even the major leaders can't do it. The only step climb up step by step. There are many people on the mountain road, and many are well -known among the five areas.
"Huaxianchi, rumored that the last great emperor of the ancient emperor was born from it, I don't know what kind of mystery."
Demon Yuekong felt slightly, and he was also a demon family. He naturally admired the emperor.
The Huaxianchi who can give birth to an emperor is naturally not ordinary.
"As a demon, you can't say, you will have some unexpected opportunities."
Shake Guangzi joked him, which attracted Wang Chong and laughed
After a fragrant fragrance, they were approaching Huaxianchi, and the water was flowing glowing, and the steaming was gorgeous.
"No right, there seems to be vitality in this immortal pool, and there is a creature like the Emperor of the Emperor?"
Many old monks are shocked
Following the turning circle around Huaxianchi, it was full of shock. If such a pile was made, it would be a major event in the five areas.
Since ancient times, there have been too many secrets here. Shenjinxian materials have appeared, and even the demon emperors such as the Emperor Qingdi were born.
According to legend, in the ancient years, the sinking of the emperor's broken blocks here is hard to imagine how many gods will be hidden in today.
Since ancient times, no one has been successfully entered, and only few rumors have been left, but this time it is very special and has been deduced.
"There is a sound!"
"Be careful, there are changes in the pool, there may be something coming out!"
Some monks whispered, watching the field quite eagerly
Yiyu liquid liquid one after another, and the sound of tide surging, like someone sitting in the void, telling the avenue of the world.
Xianchi is sparkling, the hazard flows, the five colors are present, and the water is a little bit
It is not so violent, it can be called soft, but many people frown, because it is faintly heard that the world is reciting the ancient scriptures.
"What is this, is the trace left by the Qing Emperor?!"
The demon moon seems to feel something
I heard the sound of the avenue between the sorrows, and the murmur sounded in the ears, soaked in the soul
Among the crowd, many superb superbers are also immersed in it, seemingly income
"Is the birth of the Qing Emperor?
Wang Teng talked to himself and saw a hint of mystery.
The mysteriousness cannot be described, and there are many traces of the Qing Emperor in this world.
He once got the Qing Emperor Palace in the Demon Emperor's Tomb, and naturally he was very familiar with this gas machine.
The avenue was washed the soul, and the sound was in the ears, as if the breeze was blowing, it seemed like there was no, if there was no
This is undoubtedly a creation, and the non -enlightenment is not available.
Half a noble, Lun Yin gradually faded, Wang Tengwang looked at the steaming Huaxianchi