Chapter 1119
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Chapter 1 119
"Why? This is easy to teach Yi Tianxing, one of the three sons of Tianji. It is the leader among the sects. The status is not under me. It still hides the sage of the sage, but enters the tomb. "Don't die."
"There is no way, no one hurts the tiger heart, and the tiger is hurtful." The fisherman shook his head: "He wants to kill us, hide the evil, don't kill him, and there is no way, if he really knows something, immediately Withdrew. We really won’t kill it."
"My murder has already been soft, but what is the current world? One person after another ran to me and let me kill. Not killing them, they can't. They are going to kill you." Fang Han also has some It’s all ridiculous. In fact, if Yi Tianxing retreats, he doesn’t really bother to care about him.
But now, the other party sent him to death, and he also sent a sage to the school, and Fang Han also accepted it.
"With the combination of this sage and the Nine Transformation of Freedom, it is more sure to deal with the impermanence. What about Ancestral Immortal? So I have to be suppressed and even killed." Fang Han is an Insight While observing the mirror on the surrounding walls. Then I went to the depths of the crypt, and the long river condense into a small world.
Deep in the crypt, Aura, who has a strong king's pulse, is conveyed.
It is a true kingly spirit, vast and boundless. Wang Yang in general, there is no way to see the margins, filling the universe. Fang Han can capture some of its aura, but can't take the entire thread away.
Just like in the secular, an ordinary person, seeing a river that is thousands of miles long, can get a bite of water from it, but can't take the whole river away.
Now Fang Han is facing this kingly spirit, which is how it feels.
"Wang Yangxi sighs."
In the face of this mighty king-level thread, he did not know how to collect, from where to start. He can charge 10,000 first-order threads, but for this first-order spirit, he is sighing.
Fang Han closed his eyes and brewed Magic Force, one-handed move towards the endless river in the depths of the crypt. Rumble, a huge dragon-like aura of water, vacated, flew to him, and earned his body. But there is no reduction in that spirit. It seems to be endless forever, no end to the general.
He caught up with a lot of aura.
These auras are already equivalent to the aura of three first-order spirits.
Unfortunately, for a King Grade spirit, it is a drop in the bucket. Nine cattle and one hair. One of the kings of the feathered kingdom, from generation to generation, was captured by Ascension Sect's seed core, and was not exhausted.
The king's spiritual pulse is called the king's order because its power is equal to the king! It is not a first-order pulse that can be compared.
"Wind, this king of the spirit, you can't charge?" The virtual cloud looked frowning.
"Wang Jie Ling, not the same as a small, a king of the great school of the foundation of the church, rumors, to move the king of the spirit, must be numbered Ancestral Immortal, even the top ten Ancestral Immortal, show the earth-throwing skills, and then countless Jinxian core seed disciple. Can be moved. Although the strength of the wind edge is tyrannical, but for the king of the spirit, still can not be charged, there is no magical treasure, you can charge the king of the pulse. We still directly display the largest Divine Ability, It is enough to take enough energy in the king's veins." The fish also began to ingest this spirit.
Among the martial art, there is a ceiling for the spiritual veins that are taken every day, but here, you can continue to ingest.
In a short while, she took in the energy needed for the equivalent of ten first-order veins, full of red light, stored in the body.
The imaginary cloud is not showing weakness, and the sleeves are rolled up. In this king-level spiritual vein, the number of hundreds of first-order veins is captured, and the whole body can't take it, shaking its head.
Her own god country, all magical treasures, are filled with spiritual vitality.
It can only capture the strength of hundreds of first-order threads. More, it is necessary to explode and die.
Fang Han did not collect it, but thought it carefully, and calculated that it seemed to be planning something. Even the two women felt that he was too calm.
"How? Wind, how much can be charged, with your ability, you can definitely collect the weight of thousands of first-order spirits, but also a huge wealth, which can make your cultivation reach Ancestral Immortal Realm." The virtual cloud is busy.
"be careful !"
Suddenly, among Fang Han's eyes, the blast broke out, and when he reached out, he grabbed the two women directly, and then the body rotated, seemingly avoiding something.
Hey!
In the void, a Sword light, killing and smashing.
This Sword light, Impermanence of life and death, Insight, the mystery of the sea, the mysterious machine of the universe, makes the ghosts and gods cry.
" Impermanence!"
Fang Han stepped on the mysterious pace, spinning, avoiding this Sword light, but Sword light did not disappear, but was freed in Space and continued to pursue him.
"Give me out!"
Suddenly, there was a sword in his hand. The ancient beast head swayed over the blade and played a lost Aura.
It is the sword of loss.
When he killed the turtle's nest, he got four swords of Sword Qi. Later, although he sold it to Murong Shi, after killing Murong Shi, he captured his jade sword and got it. Come back and refine.
Oh...
The lost sword swayed and the Sword Qi was disintegrated into formless on the spot.
"Good swordsmanship....... I can't think of it. Among the Jinxian, there are people like you." A voice, in the depths of the crypt, the scroll of the river, like the king's veins, the waves come, this person is Huang Yi, the body stood up like a gun, the whole body did not move, naturally there was a fierce Sword Qi rising into the sky, piercing the sky.
" Impermanence!"
This coming, it is impermanent, the more the existence of Jinxian, reached the realm of Ancestral Immortal, was a terrifying prisoner of war, and later defected, became the first wanted criminal in heaven.
"Yes, I am the impermanence of the life. Who are you? The means is sinister, it is a must, first killing Murong Shi, and then in order to blame the water, actually turned into a Murong Shi, and the Jin Jinyu performed. A good play that has been with you, the golden nectar is finally killed by you. It has plundered all the treasures on him, and there is no consequence. I appreciate this very much."
Impermanent voice, passed again.
“Does this make you see through?” Fang Han’s voice is very cold: “However, people who know the secrets of others will not live long, and ignorance is a kind of happiness.”
"Haha! Interesting, interesting, people who dare to talk to me impermanently are basically dead." Impermanence is a young man, but his eyes have vicissitudes of life, there is no murder between words, but the surrounding Aura has solidification.
The fisherman, the imaginary cloud even felt that it was forced by the other party's murderousness, and it was impossible to change.
"What is your name?" asked the impermanence.
"Wind. Ascension Sect disciple." Fang Han smiled and revealed his teeth.
"Give an opportunity."
"Say!"
"Take me. The other side of heaven, I can help you, promoted to Ancestral Immortal, and even train you, let you become a real warrior, kill the machine, make your fighting power ten times!" Impermanence: "Otherwise If you die on my sword, add a scorpion to my impermanent sword. I will not threaten you with the things of Murong Shi and Jin Yuyu. The two heavenly people die. It’s dead. It’s very good death. And I am impermanent and never threaten my opponent who is weaker than me. That’s too much to lower my identity.”
"Death under your sword? I am afraid that your sword is not so sharp." Fang Han fired at all sides: "The Heavenly Prison Warrior seems to be chasing you. Do you think you can escape?"
"The seven or eight wastes, if you get to Ancestral Immortal, you can fight me. Now it’s just to die. I have to take this kingly spirit and have no time to fight them. But in the process of collecting the spirit, actually There are still people collecting, but it happened to be the crypt, so I broke the forbidden art and arrived here. It is a good place, a central institution, where the eyes are, where the spirituality is collected, much better than outside. ."
The impermanence of the sword waved and swept the gaze around: "Good place, the group of tigers hug the dragon's eyes, one of the nine eyes, the Scorpio Umo 酝 brewed the plan, in occupying the rest of the line, nine kings of the spirit, I can't charge it, I can only give it to the Protoss, but this one must still be included in the bag."
It turned out to be impermanent. It was indeed fighting the eight warriors of the gods, but at the same time as the battle, the spirit was still being collected. But now that the fluctuations of the spirits have broken the void, I am here.
In a sense, it is still Fang Han that makes the impermanence appear here.
"How? Wind, give you the last chance! Trust me, or die!" The impermanence finally made a voice: "I said this last time. This is your last chance."
Hey.......
Just as his voice just fell, eight figures suddenly turned into eight Daoist-shaped lightnings, which crossed the void and landed in the crypt, above the king's pulse, with the waves rising and falling.
It is the eight imperial prisoners who are chasing the impermanence.
Although they are all Jinxian, but all of them are metamorphosis.
"Sure enough, this is the eye, the real king of the spirit, is here."
"Yes, impermanence, you waste a lot of effort outside. If you want to escape here, do you think you can escape?"
"Well? Is there anyone?".......
"You, we are the discipline of Ascension Sect, this impermanence is going to kill us, many thanks for the rescue. Let's join hands and kill the impermanence." The virtual cloud quickly screamed loudly.
"Well? Join us? Are you three ants, also with us?" One of the prison law enforcement disciples laughed: "And we snatch the impermanence of killing?"
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Chapter 1 119
"Why? This is easy to teach Yi Tianxing, one of the three sons of Tianji. It is the leader among the sects. The status is not under me. It still hides the sage of the sage, but enters the tomb. "Don't die."
"There is no way, no one hurts the tiger heart, and the tiger is hurtful." The fisherman shook his head: "He wants to kill us, hide the evil, don't kill him, and there is no way, if he really knows something, immediately Withdrew. We really won’t kill it."
"My murder has already been soft, but what is the current world? One person after another ran to me and let me kill. Not killing them, they can't. They are going to kill you." Fang Han also has some It’s all ridiculous. In fact, if Yi Tianxing retreats, he doesn’t really bother to care about him.
But now, the other party sent him to death, and he also sent a sage to the school, and Fang Han also accepted it.
"With the combination of this sage and the Nine Transformation of Freedom, it is more sure to deal with the impermanence. What about Ancestral Immortal? So I have to be suppressed and even killed." Fang Han is an Insight While observing the mirror on the surrounding walls. Then I went to the depths of the crypt, and the long river condense into a small world.
Deep in the crypt, Aura, who has a strong king's pulse, is conveyed.
It is a true kingly spirit, vast and boundless. Wang Yang in general, there is no way to see the margins, filling the universe. Fang Han can capture some of its aura, but can't take the entire thread away.
Just like in the secular, an ordinary person, seeing a river that is thousands of miles long, can get a bite of water from it, but can't take the whole river away.
Now Fang Han is facing this kingly spirit, which is how it feels.
"Wang Yangxi sighs."
In the face of this mighty king-level thread, he did not know how to collect, from where to start. He can charge 10,000 first-order threads, but for this first-order spirit, he is sighing.
Fang Han closed his eyes and brewed Magic Force, one-handed move towards the endless river in the depths of the crypt. Rumble, a huge dragon-like aura of water, vacated, flew to him, and earned his body. But there is no reduction in that spirit. It seems to be endless forever, no end to the general.
He caught up with a lot of aura.
These auras are already equivalent to the aura of three first-order spirits.
Unfortunately, for a King Grade spirit, it is a drop in the bucket. Nine cattle and one hair. One of the kings of the feathered kingdom, from generation to generation, was captured by Ascension Sect's seed core, and was not exhausted.
The king's spiritual pulse is called the king's order because its power is equal to the king! It is not a first-order pulse that can be compared.
"Wind, this king of the spirit, you can't charge?" The virtual cloud looked frowning.
"Wang Jie Ling, not the same as a small, a king of the great school of the foundation of the church, rumors, to move the king of the spirit, must be numbered Ancestral Immortal, even the top ten Ancestral Immortal, show the earth-throwing skills, and then countless Jinxian core seed disciple. Can be moved. Although the strength of the wind edge is tyrannical, but for the king of the spirit, still can not be charged, there is no magical treasure, you can charge the king of the pulse. We still directly display the largest Divine Ability, It is enough to take enough energy in the king's veins." The fish also began to ingest this spirit.
Among the martial art, there is a ceiling for the spiritual veins that are taken every day, but here, you can continue to ingest.
In a short while, she took in the energy needed for the equivalent of ten first-order veins, full of red light, stored in the body.
The imaginary cloud is not showing weakness, and the sleeves are rolled up. In this king-level spiritual vein, the number of hundreds of first-order veins is captured, and the whole body can't take it, shaking its head.
Her own god country, all magical treasures, are filled with spiritual vitality.
It can only capture the strength of hundreds of first-order threads. More, it is necessary to explode and die.
Fang Han did not collect it, but thought it carefully, and calculated that it seemed to be planning something. Even the two women felt that he was too calm.
"How? Wind, how much can be charged, with your ability, you can definitely collect the weight of thousands of first-order spirits, but also a huge wealth, which can make your cultivation reach Ancestral Immortal Realm." The virtual cloud is busy.
"be careful !"
Suddenly, among Fang Han's eyes, the blast broke out, and when he reached out, he grabbed the two women directly, and then the body rotated, seemingly avoiding something.
Hey!
In the void, a Sword light, killing and smashing.
This Sword light, Impermanence of life and death, Insight, the mystery of the sea, the mysterious machine of the universe, makes the ghosts and gods cry.
" Impermanence!"
Fang Han stepped on the mysterious pace, spinning, avoiding this Sword light, but Sword light did not disappear, but was freed in Space and continued to pursue him.
"Give me out!"
Suddenly, there was a sword in his hand. The ancient beast head swayed over the blade and played a lost Aura.
It is the sword of loss.
When he killed the turtle's nest, he got four swords of Sword Qi. Later, although he sold it to Murong Shi, after killing Murong Shi, he captured his jade sword and got it. Come back and refine.
Oh...
The lost sword swayed and the Sword Qi was disintegrated into formless on the spot.
"Good swordsmanship....... I can't think of it. Among the Jinxian, there are people like you." A voice, in the depths of the crypt, the scroll of the river, like the king's veins, the waves come, this person is Huang Yi, the body stood up like a gun, the whole body did not move, naturally there was a fierce Sword Qi rising into the sky, piercing the sky.
" Impermanence!"
This coming, it is impermanent, the more the existence of Jinxian, reached the realm of Ancestral Immortal, was a terrifying prisoner of war, and later defected, became the first wanted criminal in heaven.
"Yes, I am the impermanence of the life. Who are you? The means is sinister, it is a must, first killing Murong Shi, and then in order to blame the water, actually turned into a Murong Shi, and the Jin Jinyu performed. A good play that has been with you, the golden nectar is finally killed by you. It has plundered all the treasures on him, and there is no consequence. I appreciate this very much."
Impermanent voice, passed again.
“Does this make you see through?” Fang Han’s voice is very cold: “However, people who know the secrets of others will not live long, and ignorance is a kind of happiness.”
"Haha! Interesting, interesting, people who dare to talk to me impermanently are basically dead." Impermanence is a young man, but his eyes have vicissitudes of life, there is no murder between words, but the surrounding Aura has solidification.
The fisherman, the imaginary cloud even felt that it was forced by the other party's murderousness, and it was impossible to change.
"What is your name?" asked the impermanence.
"Wind. Ascension Sect disciple." Fang Han smiled and revealed his teeth.
"Give an opportunity."
"Say!"
"Take me. The other side of heaven, I can help you, promoted to Ancestral Immortal, and even train you, let you become a real warrior, kill the machine, make your fighting power ten times!" Impermanence: "Otherwise If you die on my sword, add a scorpion to my impermanent sword. I will not threaten you with the things of Murong Shi and Jin Yuyu. The two heavenly people die. It’s dead. It’s very good death. And I am impermanent and never threaten my opponent who is weaker than me. That’s too much to lower my identity.”
"Death under your sword? I am afraid that your sword is not so sharp." Fang Han fired at all sides: "The Heavenly Prison Warrior seems to be chasing you. Do you think you can escape?"
"The seven or eight wastes, if you get to Ancestral Immortal, you can fight me. Now it’s just to die. I have to take this kingly spirit and have no time to fight them. But in the process of collecting the spirit, actually There are still people collecting, but it happened to be the crypt, so I broke the forbidden art and arrived here. It is a good place, a central institution, where the eyes are, where the spirituality is collected, much better than outside. ."
The impermanence of the sword waved and swept the gaze around: "Good place, the group of tigers hug the dragon's eyes, one of the nine eyes, the Scorpio Umo 酝 brewed the plan, in occupying the rest of the line, nine kings of the spirit, I can't charge it, I can only give it to the Protoss, but this one must still be included in the bag."
It turned out to be impermanent. It was indeed fighting the eight warriors of the gods, but at the same time as the battle, the spirit was still being collected. But now that the fluctuations of the spirits have broken the void, I am here.
In a sense, it is still Fang Han that makes the impermanence appear here.
"How? Wind, give you the last chance! Trust me, or die!" The impermanence finally made a voice: "I said this last time. This is your last chance."
Hey.......
Just as his voice just fell, eight figures suddenly turned into eight Daoist-shaped lightnings, which crossed the void and landed in the crypt, above the king's pulse, with the waves rising and falling.
It is the eight imperial prisoners who are chasing the impermanence.
Although they are all Jinxian, but all of them are metamorphosis.
"Sure enough, this is the eye, the real king of the spirit, is here."
"Yes, impermanence, you waste a lot of effort outside. If you want to escape here, do you think you can escape?"
"Well? Is there anyone?".......
"You, we are the discipline of Ascension Sect, this impermanence is going to kill us, many thanks for the rescue. Let's join hands and kill the impermanence." The virtual cloud quickly screamed loudly.
"Well? Join us? Are you three ants, also with us?" One of the prison law enforcement disciples laughed: "And we snatch the impermanence of killing?"
Chapter 1 119"Why? This is easy to teach Yi Tianxing, one of the three sons of Tianji. It is the leader among the sects. The status is not under me. It still hides the sage of the sage, but enters the tomb. "Don't die.""There is no way, no one hurts the tiger heart, and the tiger is hurtful." The fisherman shook his head: "He wants to kill us, hide the evil, don't kill him, and there is no way, if he really knows something, immediately Withdrew. We really won't kill it.""My murder has already been soft, but what is the current world? One person after another ran to me and let me kill. Not killing them, they can't. They are going to kill you." Fang Han also has some It's all ridiculous. In fact, if Yi Tianxing retreats, he doesn't really bother to care about him.But now, the other party sent him to death, and he also sent a sage to the school, and Fang Han also accepted it."With the combination of this sage and the Nine Transformation of Freedom, it is more sure to deal with the impermanence. What about Ancestral Immortal? So I have to be suppressed and even killed." Fang Han is an Insight While observing the mirror on the surrounding walls. Then I went to the depths of the crypt, and the long river condense into a small world.Deep in the crypt, Aura, who has a strong king's pulse, is conveyed.It is a true kingly spirit, vast and boundless. Wang Yang in general, there is no way to see the margins, filling the universe. Fang Han can capture some of its aura, but can't take the entire thread away.Just like in the secular, an ordinary person, seeing a river that is thousands of miles long, can get a bite of water from it, but can't take the whole river away.Now Fang Han is facing this kingly spirit, which is how it feels."Wang Yangxi sighs."In the face of this mighty king-level thread, he did not know how to collect, from where to start. He can charge 10,000 first-order threads, but for this first-order spirit, he is sighing.Fang Han closed his eyes and brewed Magic Force, one-handed move towards the endless river in the depths of the crypt. Rumble, a huge dragon-like aura of water, vacated, flew to him, and earned his body. But there is no reduction in that spirit. It seems to be endless forever, no end to the general.He caught up with a lot of aura.These auras are already equivalent to the aura of three first-order spirits.Unfortunately, for a King Grade spirit, it is a drop in the bucket. Nine cattle and one hair. One of the kings of the feathered kingdom, from generation to generation, was captured by Ascension Sect's seed core, and was not exhausted.The king's spiritual pulse is called the king's order because its power is equal to the king! It is not a first-order pulse that can be compared."Wind, this king of the spirit, you can't charge?" The virtual cloud looked frowning."Wang Jie Ling, not the same as a small, a king of the great school of the foundation of the church, rumors, to move the king of the spirit, must be numbered Ancestral Immortal, even the top ten Ancestral Immortal, show the earth-throwing skills, and then countless Jinxian core seed disciple. Can be moved. Although the strength of the wind edge is tyrannical, but for the king of the spirit, still can not be charged, there is no magical treasure, you can charge the king of the pulse. We still directly display the largest Divine Ability, It is enough to take enough energy in the king's veins." The fish also began to ingest this spirit.Among the martial art, there is a ceiling for the spiritual veins that are taken every day, but here, you can continue to ingest.In a short while, she took in the energy needed for the equivalent of ten first-order veins, full of red light, stored in the body.The imaginary cloud is not showing weakness, and the sleeves are rolled up. In this king-level spiritual vein, the number of hundreds of first-order veins is captured, and the whole body can't take it, shaking its head.Her own god country, all magical treasures, are filled with spiritual vitality.It can only capture the strength of hundreds of first-order threads. More, it is necessary to explode and die.Fang Han did not collect it, but thought it carefully, and calculated that it seemed to be planning something. Even the two women felt that he was too calm."How? Wind, how much can be charged, with your ability, you can definitely collect the weight of thousands of first-order spirits, but also a huge wealth, which can make your cultivation reach Ancestral Immortal Realm." The virtual cloud is busy."be careful !"Suddenly, among Fang Han's eyes, the blast broke out, and when he reached out, he grabbed the two women directly, and then the body rotated, seemingly avoiding something.Hey!In the void, a Sword light, killing and smashing.This Sword light, Impermanence of life and death, Insight, the mystery of the sea, the mysterious machine of the universe, makes the ghosts and gods cry." Impermanence!"Fang Han stepped on the mysterious pace, spinning, avoiding this Sword light, but Sword light did not disappear, but was freed in Space and continued to pursue him."Give me out!"Suddenly, there was a sword in his hand. The ancient beast head swayed over the blade and played a lost Aura.It is the sword of loss.When he killed the turtle's nest, he got four swords of Sword Qi. Later, although he sold it to Murong Shi, after killing Murong Shi, he captured his jade sword and got it. Come back and refine.Oh...The lost sword swayed and the Sword Qi was disintegrated into formless on the spot."Good swordsmanship....... I can't think of it. Among the Jinxian, there are people like you." A voice, in the depths of the crypt, the scroll of the river, like the king's veins, the waves come, this person is Huang Yi, the body stood up like a gun, the whole body did not move, naturally there was a fierce Sword Qi rising into the sky, piercing the sky." Impermanence!"This coming, it is impermanent, the more the existence of Jinxian, reached the realm of Ancestral Immortal, was a terrifying prisoner of war, and later defected, became the first wanted criminal in heaven."Yes, I am the impermanence of the life. Who are you? The means is sinister, it is a must, first killing Murong Shi, and then in order to blame the water, actually turned into a Murong Shi, and the Jin Jinyu performed. A good play that has been with you, the golden nectar is finally killed by you. It has plundered all the treasures on him, and there is no consequence. I appreciate this very much."Impermanent voice, passed again.Does this make you see through? Fang Han's voice is very cold: However, people who know the secrets of others will not live long, and ignorance is a kind of happiness."Haha! Interesting, interesting, people who dare to talk to me impermanently are basically dead." Impermanence is a young man, but his eyes have vicissitudes of life, there is no murder between words, but the surrounding Aura has solidification.The fisherman, the imaginary cloud even felt that it was forced by the other party's murderousness, and it was impossible to change."What is your name?" asked the impermanence."Wind. Ascension Sect disciple." Fang Han smiled and revealed his teeth."Give an opportunity.""Say!""Take me. The other side of heaven, I can help you, promoted to Ancestral Immortal, and even train you, let you become a real warrior, kill the machine, make your fighting power ten times!" Impermanence: "Otherwise If you die on my sword, add a scorpion to my impermanent sword. I will not threaten you with the things of Murong Shi and Jin Yuyu. The two heavenly people die. It's dead. It's very good death. And I am impermanent and never threaten my opponent who is weaker than me. That's too much to lower my identity."Death under your sword? I am afraid that your sword is not so sharp." Fang Han fired at all sides: "The Heavenly Prison Warrior seems to be chasing you. Do you think you can escape?""The seven or eight wastes, if you get to Ancestral Immortal, you can fight me. Now it's just to die. I have to take this kingly spirit and have no time to fight them. But in the process of collecting the spirit, actually There are still people collecting, but it happened to be the crypt, so I broke the forbidden art and arrived here. It is a good place, a central institution, where the eyes are, where the spirituality is collected, much better than outside. ."The impermanence of the sword waved and swept the gaze around: "Good place, the group of tigers hug the dragon's eyes, one of the nine eyes, the Scorpio Umo brewed the plan, in occupying the rest of the line, nine kings of the spirit, I can't charge it, I can only give it to the Protoss, but this one must still be included in the bag."It turned out to be impermanent. It was indeed fighting the eight warriors of the gods, but at the same time as the battle, the spirit was still being collected. But now that the fluctuations of the spirits have broken the void, I am here.In a sense, it is still Fang Han that makes the impermanence appear here."How? Wind, give you the last chance! Trust me, or die!" The impermanence finally made a voice: "I said this last time. This is your last chance."Hey.......Just as his voice just fell, eight figures suddenly turned into eight Daoist-shaped lightnings, which crossed the void and landed in the crypt, above the king's pulse, with the waves rising and falling.It is the eight imperial prisoners who are chasing the impermanence.Although they are all Jinxian, but all of them are metamorphosis."Sure enough, this is the eye, the real king of the spirit, is here.""Yes, impermanence, you waste a lot of effort outside. If you want to escape here, do you think you can escape?""Well? Is there anyone?"......."You, we are the discipline of Ascension Sect, this impermanence is going to kill us, many thanks for the rescue. Let's join hands and kill the impermanence." The virtual cloud quickly screamed loudly."Well? Join us? Are you three ants, also with us?" One of the prison law enforcement disciples laughed: "And we snatch the impermanence of killing?"
