Chapter 57

Valley auction.

Suddenly, at the end of the sky, there was a bright light rushing into the sky.

Even in the valley, you can see. In the distant sky, a light runs through the sky and earth, as if it were a fairy column leading to the heaven. Ruixia is all over the sky, and the void is distorted.

Tao Tianjun looked up into the distance and looked slightly stunned.

Vaguely, he heard a divine sound, like the Zen singing of a fairy Buddha, or the ghost sound of a devil seducing the soul and the nether world.

"Vision, is there a magic weapon that startles the world?"

Immediately, Tianjiao stood up.

Everyone perceives that there is a mysterious treasure land at the end of the distance, which leads to this scene.

"Divine medicine is born? Or is it something else, or the tomb of the strong?" everyone's eyes twinkled.

"Troubled times."

The prince of Da Xia whispered with a heavy color on his face.

There are too many things in this era, which is a real eventful autumn.

At this moment.

The elixir conference was also declared over.

Nanling had a treasure and had to stop. At the same time, there was no need to carry out it, because it was gradually coming to an end.

"Boom!"

There is a divine rainbow at the foot of the prince of Daxia. He plans to go away with his sister.

Behind Ji Haoyue, there is a bright moon rising, and the unparalleled breath flows, which has attracted many people's eyes. It's strange that the family of the void emperor is still a God King body.

The saint of yaochi is also ready to go.

For a moment, many people were walking in the air.

Tao Tianjun was stunned.

He looks depressed and can fly. Why am I so bitter.

It's false to say he doesn't envy it, but he really can't fly. Up to now, he has improved his cultivation, and he still doesn't feel any sign of "taking off".

"Can you pick me up?" Dao Tianjun said to the saint of yaochi.

The sound fell.

The saint of yaochi was stunned, and so were the others.

what do you mean?

They really don't understand Dao Tianjun.

"I can't fly."

As soon as this word came out, everyone was stunned and couldn't fly? Lying to ghosts?

Soon people thought of the reason.

"Taoist brother, you are seriously injured. You'd better go..."

Listening to the caring words of the saint of yaochi, Dao Tianjun knew that she understood wrong.

Do you think your injury is so serious that you can't even fly.

Dao Tianjun looked at others and shook his head. "I really can't fly. As for the serious injury, it's impossible."

Between words, Tao Tianjun paced.

Boom

There was a crack on the surface of the valley. The seat was placed and shattered under the foot of Dao Tianjun.

"Look."

Dao Tianjun pointed to the representative.

“#￥%#￥…………&（）……&*&。”

Looking at the scene of Dao Tianjun, the person in charge of the war temple had a look of shit on his face.

"Really can't fly?"

Looking at Dao Tianjun's Qi and blood, not all the mentally retarded can see that he is alive now.

In this regard, many people have to be speechless. This guy can't die. Can he recover from such a serious injury in such a short time? However, it is not impossible to think about it. As a restricted area, the "wealth" atmosphere is also very normal.

"In that case, I'll take Taoist brother."

When it comes to such a situation, the saint of yaochi doesn't hesitate whether she can or not.

The coupling arm is lifted gently, and the skirt sleeve is like a water curtain, with the breeze blowing.

"Thank you so much." Dao Tianjun thanked.

At the foot of Tao Tianjun, a divine rainbow rose up and stood side by side in the void with the saint of yaochi.

Watching the two stand side by side in mid air.

Those proud children who pursue the saint of yaochi are silent, with a gloomy face, and they agree in their hearts.

This Tianjun is absolutely cheeky. It's impossible for him to say he can't fly!

"There is still such a way to pursue and add relationship." some non yaochi Saint admirers sighed in their hearts after seeing it.

At the same time, they asked themselves.

Can you do that.

As they thought, they looked at Dao Tianjun's face, which was not red and breathless, and shook their heads one after another.

I can't.

Their people can't lie like Dao Tianjun. That kind of idiot can be so determined.

Secretly, the older generation of strong people did not go, and they shook their heads one after another.

"The younger generation cares about face. It seems that this time there is a strange person with a face like dirt." old Chilong said strangely.

Listen to the words of the red dragon Taoist priest.

The strong all have a kind of laugh and cry, but they don't think it's a bad thing.

On the contrary, they agree very much, very much agree with this shameless.

After all.

They have lived for a long time, and they care more about face. If they can do this sometimes, their achievements may be different. Although they have a bad reputation, they are not bad.

Drink and peck, natural number.

"If only my disciple had such a thick skin," sighed the Taoist in green in the war temple.

His disciples are one of the descendants of the God of war hall.

At the same time, she is also the suitor of the saint of yaochi.

Seeing Tao Tianjun standing side by side with the saint of yaochi, he was worried for his disciple.

If Tao Tianjun knew what these people thought, he must be speechless.

I'm telling the truth.

Really can't fly.

There are countless divine rainbow galloping to the distance over the huge city of Yuantian.

The Huaguang immortal pillar, which seems very close, is very far away.

Hundreds of miles away.

It was a plain with vigorous trees and many rivers.

However, today's scene is very different, wasteland, endless red land, the original ancient trees have disappeared, and the river has evaporated.

This situation is still changing, and there is a great trend of thousands of miles away.

"This is!"

The strong who came here were shocked.

There are many gullies on the earth's surface, and each crack seems to be an abyss leading to hell. The continuous sound of God and the howling sound of nine ghosts in hell come from it.

"There's something underground."

In the Friar's pupil, he saw that there were strands of mysterious brilliance, which was the fluctuation of mana.

At this moment.

Dao Tianjun looked to the center of the red land.

It was a huge pit. It was extremely strange. It was bottomless. The immortal pillar rushed from it.

"Yin soldiers take the way!"

Shuanger said in horror.

The pit is dark. Although there are bright lights rushing out, it is extremely dark.

In an instant, rows of mysterious figures walked by, in order, like a war army, ancient armor, hazy and vague.

Many monks trembled at the scene.

It's scary.

There have always been legends about the netherworld, but it's hard to say that it really exists. There are different opinions.

Now the appearance of this hole makes many people without guessing.

"This can't be the way to hell." there is a monk's throat.

In this regard.

The proud children of the younger generation are silent. They stand in the air with wide open eyes.

In a moment, they saw another scene in their eyes.

There are gods and Demons fighting, but also fairy magpie dance, which is unparalleled in beauty. There are two kinds of extreme pictures.

"The grave, the grave of the strongest."

Finally, an antique of the older generation spoke, with a low and dignified voice.

"No, tomb? What kind of tomb is this? There is a scene of Yin soldiers passing by."

"Many years ago, the demon emperor's tomb appeared in the East wasteland. Finally, everyone threw themselves into the air. How can I feel that this tomb is more terrible than that tomb? Is it also the tomb of the emperor?"

"Who is the ancient emperor of Nanling, Nanling emperor? Or Luan ancient emperor? Or someone else."

Many people are suspicious.

However, the older generation silently watched

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