Archfiend Chapter 1325: :The view of dry bones

It feels like I'm going to die... Three better, painful! It's... life is better than death! Come on, help Ben Sheng figure out how long there is... Don't stop me! Argus hasn't fallen yet! I still have to fight in Azeroth!

For Kil'jaeden!

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This is only one of them. He has already inferred that Mammon seems to be unable to do anything in the Seven Realms, otherwise he would have died long ago, and there is no need to plant the Demon God’s mark so troublesome. He guessed that the Seven Realms... this ancient one "Kunlun," there is probably a "rule that prohibits monsters of the Demon God level from doing things."

As long as he does not leave the dominance of the Seven Realms, he should, possibly, perhaps be safe.

"The second... is the date when the chain of the seven worlds was armed. After calculating it, I will go back for more than ten years, and it will be the day to change the defense... Was it too early?" He squinted his eyes. "Tengbar ...I had no way to go into the earth when I chased the sage monarch, I think...you will be surprised if you meet again..."

"Third, the world of great controversy will be in the chain of the seven worlds after another change of defense, I must establish a channel with the demon world as soon as possible. At that time..."

There is a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Master Mianfeng, Master Cry... and Venerable Hanxue...

It's been a long time...

On that day, I needed Master to come forward to save my life, and I will return it to you in the slightest.

"Finally..." His gaze was serious, and he gritted his teeth severely: "Source Blood Realm..."

Everyone has a cinnabar mole in his heart, and he also has it.

Hundreds of years... the man on earth is still waiting for himself in that lonely tower, and he respects the saint... and he is a sage with only 30 people in the seven realms! It doesn’t matter what glory it is after returning to the Seven Realms, let alone being able to kill from a place like Tiragandis and engrave the feat above **** in the name of mankind. He has absolute confidence, too imaginary. Next, he is the first person!

Even in the face of Tai Xu, he will leave with absolute certainty. Twenty minutes of being too empty is enough.

Even if you sit on one side of the chain of seven realms, it is not surprising.

In other words, he now has enough strength to kill the Origin Blood Realm and ask how to unlock Angel's curse.

After a full week of contemplation, he closed his eyes and began to capture the next desire.

He is now at the very edge of the territory of the Seven Realms, and he is a lot more cautious. The Seven Realms...but there are thirty too virtual, two unique upper realms. Although the quasi-immortal world like Tiragandis is weaker, I don't know how much, and it is not that he can break through at will. Especially when the other party is full of malice for not returning to the fairy world, exposure may mean death.

Just opened the Divine Consciousness Star Chart, countless desires rushed into my mind. He took a closer look and found that there were more black cobwebs representing his fame. It seemed that with the end of the Battle of the Abyss, his fame was slowly growing tens of millions of light years away.

The Seven Realms are the upper realms anyway, the desires here are many times greater than in his travels, and they are countless times stronger. Soon, he chose a call of desire.

This desire reveals panic and resentment. It’s not strong. It’s just reached the point where he can come, and the fluctuations are very severe. According to his speculation, this should be in a state of being hunted down. He urgently needs other people to help him make up for the changes in the Seven Realms over the past two hundred years. People are always good.

In his capacity, walking sideways in Seven Realms is almost the same.

Calm your mind, tear open the void, and transform into a stream of light and rush into the void.

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"Damn it!" In a dense forest, two figures galloped. The one in front is a plump body, a long water-red dress with embroidered ribbons flying, like a fairy Lingbo, but at this moment, there is no trace of fairy qi that a fairy should have on her face, but full of anxiety.

The one behind him is a middle-aged monk, wearing a pale white robe, and only about half a meter from the woman, both of them are the summit of the golden core, and all wear a white bone emblem on their chest.

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air rang behind them, and seven streamers rushed up like the stars chasing the moon. Dressed in black, wearing a flame mark on his chest, the first man with steel beard laughed and said: "Fairy Lenghun, why are you walking in such a hurry?"

The two cultivators in front were silent and faster.

"Hehe, I have long heard that the fairy cold soul in Bixiagu Withered Bone View is so beautiful. I saw it today and it was as rumored." A long-faced monk laughed in the rear: "Fairy don't go, wait until grandpa teaches you You don’t have to go with these evil spirits and human relations."

"Shameless!" Fairy Lenghun finally couldn't help it. He waved a golden phoenix head and shook his head, but seeing the white light flickering, the golden phoenix turned into a shadow of tens of meters, bringing a cold wind, and rushing towards the figure behind. go with.

But seeing a sword light, like a cold moon lifted into the sky, Jinfeng suddenly burst, and it didn't affect the chaser at all.

"It's not the evil spirits." A grim-faced young monk snorted coldly: "Feng, the king of birds, now you are using it to be gloomy. I don't know how many monks' flesh and blood have been contaminated. You can't keep it today! "

"Yes, your Withered Bone Views live in Bixia Valley on weekdays. I didn't wait to come, but now I dare to show up in the Blood Temple today, looking for death by myself, and I can't blame us for doing the way for the sky." The master is here too, insisting on coming, and now she is missing. These evil demons are obviously here to find their less master." "Haha...the little master, who knows if it’s selfishness, and can’t ask for it." What?"

The cynicism in the rear, lewd and obscene words are endless. Knowing that the other party is disturbing his mood, the cold soul fairy still can't help it. With long sleeves, two dragons and phoenix rings appear in his hands, and his silver teeth bite. About to rush back, the middle-aged man beside her immediately grabbed her: "What are you going to do?"

"Fight with these false guardians!" The fairy Lenghun flushed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "My view of the bones is the power of the peak of Taixu, how can I be ridiculed by these snakes and rats? ?!"

"Stupid!" The middle-aged man shouted angrily: "There are many misunderstandings by outsiders, he forced him to be strong, and the breeze passed over the hills, how many times has the master said! Our task is far more important than the tone of struggle!" /

What else did Fairy Leng Hun say, the middle-aged man said cruelly: "You forgot to watch the subject?!"

"The young master has just been promoted to the exalted saint, the blood temple is open and insists on coming over, we are the guards! Are you not sure about the talents of the young master? Seeing the existence of the netherworld clearly, breaking through the Nasal Infant in two hundred years and entering the early stage of exalting As long as he is there, the rise of the withered bone view is just around the corner!"

"Junior Sister, Master is already tired. If it weren’t for his old man’s hard support in the later period of the Yin Zun, and erecting a cruel image, can our view of the bones survive today? The matter of less observing the subject is more important than ours. !"

The two talked, but they did not slow down. The fairy Lenghun put away the ring, his full red lips almost bite out blood: "Then forget it?"

"Forget it?" The Central South man said bitterly: "Forget it! As long as you're okay, there will always be time to return in the future!"

"Leave the green hills without worrying about not having firewood!"

As soon as the voice fell, the two eyes tightened at the same time. The long-term cooperation didn't need to say much at all. They suddenly moved away from side to side, and just in place, a giant golden hand fell from the sky, and the ground within a kilometer of kilometers turned into fly ash.

"Yuan Ying!" The two took a deep breath, and then did not speak again, all magic weapons exploded, rushing toward the void in the ocean like a tide. Afterwards, a pale mist erupted on the two of them at the same time, shooting away in different directions.

"Huh." In the void, there was an old cold snort. A green lotus blossomed slowly, and the petals contained great power. All magic weapons bombarded it, and only waves of ripples appeared, but the petals were unable to Break in.

"In front of the old man, why do you want to leave if you want to leave?" Qinglian bloomed, and a figure wearing a luxurious blue robe appeared. This is an old man with white hair scattered and dozens of guards behind him. Like the only **** here, he slowly stretched out his hand and pinched the void.

"Return to Zang Zhenyuan."

Boom...The two golden cores have not escaped a hundred meters, and the sky is rolled up in all directions, forming a fiery red lotus, burning with endless flames, and they want to refine them.

"Damn it!" Fairy Lenghun stared at the figure in the sky. The strength of the Nascent Soul was not something that a golden core could resist. She opened her eyes and drank with all her strength: "Old thief! Watching the disciples, Master will definitely avenge me!"

"The evil spirits are outside, everyone gets punishable." The Yuan Ying yelled, his hands about to be completely closed. At this moment, the flaming lotus that covered kilometers suddenly stopped.

"This is..." The cultivator Yuan Ying felt that something was wrong at first, and then pinched the magic formula. However, the aura of the void was like being welded to death, it was impossible to control it!

Swipe!

He lifted his head suddenly and looked around in shock.

Forbidden Void...here...here is a terrifying predecessor!

Where are you from? who? When were you here? Why do you want to shoot?

Cold sweat ran down from his forehead. At this moment, all the flame lotus hummed together, and then burst into bursts. And above them, a dark trace was slowly cracking.

"Tear...tear...tear space?!" The seven chasers behind him stopped long ago. The steel-bearded man looked into the air in shock, took a breath, and then immediately bowed down. Kowtowing: "Welcome to the predecessors!"

Without any hesitation, all the chasing soldiers bowed down, touched the ground with their foreheads, and shouted: "Welcome to seniors!!"

Honor...

The monk Yuan Ying's face was earthy, never expected that a Yin Zun appeared here!

As for Yang Sheng?

Sorry~ IndoMTL.com~ He never thought that he could see Yang Sage, who is less than 30 people in the Seven Realms.

"Congratulations to the predecessors!" I dare not think any more, the cracks in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, and the terrifying spiritual power emanating from it is almost shaking the sky and the earth. The heavens are all buzzing, as if they can't bear the other party. Appear.

"Who is this! Which senior is this!" Monk Yuan Ying also threw his body to the ground, his heart beating like a drum. It's terrible...It's not that he has never seen Yin Zun, but he has never seen such a Yin Zun! The opponent's aura is as sharp as a sword, as magnificent as the sea, endless! Actually... I can't find a Yin Zun that I can match with exhaustive memories!

Even... he felt that the Yin Zuns he had met couldn't be compared!

Rumbled, the fields buzzed, ten seconds later, a huge crack appeared in the sky, and a figure slowly walked out of here. Sighed with emotion.

"Where is this?"

The gaze did not look at other people, but Brother Nascent Soul was like a lightning strike, and immediately trembled and replied: "Return, to my lord, this, this, this is Xiao Leiyin, the blood temple area."

The figure in the void nodded, looked at the two dead bone monks who were also kneeling down, and asked with interest: "Bixia Valley, dead bone Guan? Master Tiangu?"

"Do you know Master?" Fairy Leng Hun's desperate heart suddenly beat with hope, and she trembled in response to the terrifying pressure of the other party.

"Has a fate." The man smiled and said: "Let me ask you, the Shaoguanzhu you just said, can you see the netherworld, who is the last name?"

Fairy Leng Hun hadn't spoken yet, the middle-aged man already shouted excitedly: "Return to the lord! The surname is Zhao and the first name is Ziqi! Ascended with the lord that day! Master personally snatched the person!"

The man's eyes flashed and looked at each other: "Do you recognize me?" nt

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