"Take a fancy to the great name of our ancestors, the three-dimensional rushing virtual sage, the unpredictable power of heaven, and the repeated encirclement and suppression of troops were killed."

"This time, the ancestors broke into the territory of the sacred glass of the underworld, and the other party sent a ghost fairy to ask about it. They were directly scattered and cultivated into a demon, but the ancestors were also punished for it …"
Wang Xuan listen to immediately clear.
The Three-Yuan Chongxu Sage is also a cruel person, who is not afraid of heaven, and does not give the ghost a glazed face, but treats his hand with harsh consciousness and slightly defies punishment.
It is estimated that Li Yuan, a soldier sage, thinks that he has found a sharp knife, but he will never allow it to have his own thoughts.
Li Yuan, the soldier saint, seems to be in the same difficult situation.
Li Qianqiu, the princess of the Three Wonders, continued, "The ancestors have inquired about the sacred territory of the dim glass, and the Dihuang curse really blocked a cave passage."
"That cursed place is a little weird. It was originally surrounded by many GREAT GHOST demons, but some random calculations happened some time ago. It happened when Guangyuan Zhenjun entered, but then it stabilized and no news came out."
"So that’s it …"
Wang Xuan was silent for a heart somehow sad.
Guangyuan Zhenjun is mostly dead.
This Terran pillar and beam has made great achievements, but in this great robbery, he was as deadly as an ant, and he couldn’t even splash out in his desperate resistance.
Li Qianqiu obviously knows what Wang Xuan wants, and sighed slightly. "Times are hard, and we are all forced to wait. I know Wang Daren has great ambitions, but if things have to be done, we should make an early exit."
"The ancestors ordered that he would personally attend the General Assembly when he recovered from his injury."
Then he left and slowly sank into the lake.
"Princess, take care of everything."
Wang Xuan didn’t ask for more.
He could see that the princess’s life was like a worm after she entered the nether world, and her confidence was severely damaged when she saw her ancestors in a difficult situation.
That’s how people talk about heroes, cowards and gangsters. They always change with the environment.
I just don’t know if Li Yuan still has the grace of a soldier …
The recovery tactic makes the surrounding white fog disperse and show the cave scene again after the Star Trek stops.
Half-silk flaw in virtual-real conversion
Then Wang Xuan felt the strange frown of the Dragon King Gamorro. "What happened before?"
The Dragon King Gamorro sank, "You’re making some unusual stars …"
……
Jiuyoudi
Obsidian’s building of the main hall seems a bit spacious.
Surrounded by stone walls, there are many reliefs, and you can vaguely see all kinds of monsters, unspeakable horror and evil things carved. In the center, there is a huge figure, like three shadows overlapping …
The evil spirits in the temple are carved in bronze with fangs, and the green fire in their big mouths burns as the surrounding spirits are dark and turbid. Even ordinary monks will suffocate immediately when they enter.
In the center of the hall stands a magic circle. Li Qianqiu put away the blood bell in his hand, got up slowly and looked around and sighed.
"Is Master OK?"
Beside Yan Guhong looked at hurriedly asked.
Not long after entering Jiuyou, Li Qianqiu’s body and body can still remain the same, but Yan Guhong’s face is already livid and there are spots of corpse.
Li Qianqiu sighed faintly. "Gu Hong, do you regret that I came here?"
"Where is the teacher?"
Yan Guhong laughed. "It’s just a bad skin, but it’s a big deal. The zombie brother happened to get the lunar refining technique. It’s this place that suppresses those things outside and doesn’t understand Jianghu rules …"
With a flash of yoshimitsu in his eyes, "I grew up wandering around the Jianghu, used to life and death, and now I feel interested in starting all over again."
"It’s perfect for me to practice here!"
Li Qianqiu seems to be a little stunned after listening to it. "You are right, and the palace will never be a drag on the ancestors!"
Behind the main hall, Li Yuan, the white tiger soldier saint in the stone room, is sitting cross-legged and bloody. You can see that the slightest flesh and blood is spreading along the exposed bones.
Although he was tortured, he also practiced.
The Three-Yuan Chongxu Sage inherits the practice, but it is strange to focus on cultivating blood, flesh and bone.
Blood forging is the most superficial skill of blood. If you practice it to the deep place, you can be reborn.
Li Yuan is still wearing a ferocious evil spirit mask, but his eyes have recovered. When he heard the conversation between the two people in front, he suddenly flashed a trace of relief.
He turned to look at it again, and his eyes were full of firmness.
There is the skull of Mrs. Baihua, and even here, there are still songs.
"The palace wall is deep … the moon is cold … and the canopy is missing …"
Chapter five hundred and forty-seven The Dragon King’s plan Bao Guang Zhao Santong
The atmosphere in the cave suddenly became quiet.
Wang Xuan looked the same, but his heart was slightly surprised.
Is this star-studded scared tree method or is it that the old dragon didn’t care before revealing it to him, and now he is interested again?
It seems that the stars making it really changed …
Wang Xuan has a few eyes in his heart, but he is very calm. "Oh, I don’t know what the predecessors saw?"
The old Dragon Gamorro sank, "I once told you that this sacred tree of stars is not unusual. It is heaven’s great ability to refine and spread from all walks of life, saying that the gods are endowed with magical powers."
"But it’s more convenient to crack the signal instrument than this one, and it’s necessary to arrange a large array to connect with the ground to communicate with all walks of life, not only media instruments but also different arrays."
"Your plant is really convenient. Even if it is put in nine days, someone will rob it. If I remember correctly, this plant has been destroyed by Zhang Ziran, the picket star official."
So that’s why …
Wang Xuan shook his head slightly. "It happened by chance."
After that, I told a story about the patrol of Emperor Taiyin, and then asked, "Have you ever heard of such a thing?"
"You said you saw the Taiyin Shenmu?"