The cycle of cause and effect is in accordance with destiny.

Robbery, evil, cause and effect.

He occupied everything he could. It's OK to say that Shanjun didn't ask for help. At the beginning, Xuanyi and laozun also helped him. They also had no need.

However, the power of robbing fruit is constantly growing, and it must be eradicated before joining the Tao.

As for the consequences!

This is related to his strength. Once Jidao breaks through, in his opinion, it's good to recruit an ultimate emperor.

It's too wasteful to cast a wide net and catch less fish.

"Ha ha“

The sheep's three eyes heard the sword's unparalleled doubt and laughed!

"Little fellow, it's difficult for you. You can understand some things in the future if you don't understand them now. Remember, the day after tomorrow is never better than congenital, and the practitioners in the temple of Qi are acquired the day after tomorrow."

The sword matchless listens to in the clouds and fog. He really doesn't understand, but he remembers the last sentence in the bottom of his heart.

Your own flesh is the strongest day after tomorrow. Can't you really compare with those innate creatures?

Maybe not now, but not necessarily in the future.

The innate beast God is strong enough. He has not been killed by Qi God and refined into a treasure.

Who dares to say that Qi God is not strong.

After chatting for a while, a middle-aged man in a yellow Taoist robe, wearing an executive, with a sallow complexion, walked out of the space crack.

At the moment of walking out, the sword felt the powerful pressure, and the whole body couldn't move.

"You are the unparalleled sword?"

It's Wuzuo who just saw Shanjun off.

"Younger generation, the sword is unparalleled. I've seen the elder!" The sword is matchless and bows slightly.

Wuzuo put away his pressure, but the man Zhenling told him to send back the original Star completely. He didn't dare to bully the small with the big.

Now, the most important thing in the whole temple of Qi is these inheritors. Although he is a little unconvinced, he dare not make a new attempt.

The days of opening up wasteland through chaos have just passed. Now you have to be honest.

And when he sent Shanjun into the second prison, Shanjun also asked him to take more care of the little guy on the magic sound mountain.

Although the two people have a general friendship, the five demon masters used to have unlimited scenery. The five were connected and were once one.

To give face to Shanjun is to give face to the other four.

Did he know that, except that Shanjun and Xinmo were sent to prison, the rest did well in the Qishen temple, especially the wind devil and ten thousand demons, who are now the red people around the spirit.

"Don't be so nervous. There are still two days to test the original star. Are you going to go back now or take a look at Yuanyang Lake."

The sword is unparalleled. I can stay and have a look. I'm a little scared.

The sheep on one side patted him on the shoulder, winked, and said, "thank you, brother Wuzuo!"

"Thank you, Lord Wuzuo!"

"You don't have to thank me. Brother Yang will take a look at Yuanyang Lake with his sword these two days. I'll take you back when I leave."

As soon as the voice fell, a big snake with a thick water tank rushed out. Wuzuo stood on the head of the snake and looked at jianwushuang. Especially after seeing the light green board on jianwushuang's thumb, his eyes contracted a little, but he didn't dare to ask more. He flashed and disappeared in place.

The straight sword is unparalleled, and there is a different color in his eyes.

He can feel that his luck seems to have changed. Shanjun is helping him because they are of the same kind.

Wuzuo took great care of him. It should be that board.

I'm afraid the overflow of this board is only reflected now. It was still a little underestimated in the past.

The man who must have seen the God of difference just now recognized the light green board in his hand, which is the thing of the God of difference. That's why he took care of it and let him stay here.

Yang Sanmu, who was standing next to him, was also surprised that Wuzuo, who was usually arrogant, was so approachable this time and let Jian unparalleled stay here.

Zhenling doesn't seem to have specifically explained anything!

Just said to send the sword back to the primitive world.

Maybe Wuzuo was too careful, Yang Sanmu guessed.

"Elder Yang, who is that Wuzuo just now?"

Seeing that the deal was completely gone, the sword was matchless and inquired carefully.

The strength of the man just now is very strong. At least he is stronger than the emperors he has seen. He is no less powerful than the mountain monarch.

"He“ With a look of remembrance in his eyes, Yang Sanmu slowly opened his mouth and said, "he is the disciple of Qi God sitting down and the only living disciple. He is a sixth level powerful man!"

A disciple of God Qi?

The sword is unparalleled!

No wonder you know the board on his thumb. You know, even the old sheep horn doesn't know this treasure.