Chapter 1171： The gods that are related to Tianyuan

In the heart of the night-time gods, I really hate the party and hate the extreme. The look of the square line does not hide the killing machine.

He obviously knew the existence of the demon inheritance and regarded it as a possession in the bag, but he did not expect that the inheritance eventually fell into the hands of the devil. After all, he did not have it from beginning to end. Put the square in your eyes. At this time, the hatred of the other party has passed the Xiaoxianjie sect, and when he walked slowly toward the side, everyone’s heart was raised, some people were excited, some people worried, for fear that the night gods came to the side The next action is to tear off his head.

At this time, the whole person is still immersed in the endless illusion, knowing nothing about the outside world.

At this time, he seems to be in a desolate and vain world. In front of him, there is a very familiar figure, a large white robe, a white silk, and now facing him. But the feeling of giving him is incomparably familiar. It seems that he does not have an opening, but his endless voice is introduced into the heart of the square, like the morning bell and the drum, hitting the mind of the square: "The world is faint Such as the cage, the world is like a penalty, life is in a difficult situation, a power of love!"

Fang Xing blinked at the white figure, and subconsciously lost his smile: "Hey, what do seniors call?"

"call!"

Fang Xing originally thought that this person was a bit too great to ask the next sentence subconsciously, but did not expect that the other party directly waved up with a big sleeve, and the "啪" sound hit him, and there was a cold drink. : "Let your heart speak!"

When I was shot by this big sleeve, I suddenly lost my mind. When I opened it again, my eyes had become empty.

That kind of look, pure is very, like a newborn baby.

"When you wash your life and practice, you have to have a little light..."

The white figure still didn't turn around, just gently asked: "I want to pass on to you, can you promise?"

"Of course I promised, why is it good to not agree?"

The party answered, and the eyes bowed and looked very sincere.

The white figure shook a shock, but it seemed to be speechless. After a while, he said: "What do you know about my inheritance?"

Fang Xing is honestly replied: "I don't know, I think it should be good!"

The white figure said: "My inheritance has magic weapons, there are heavens, and my heart..."

"all I want!"

Fang Xing did not wait for him to finish, he took the call honestly.

The white figure was obviously helpless, and he paused: "Since you are willing to be passed down by me, you can take the cage out of the heavens, kill the hypocrisy, and do everything to break the old world and become a new one. The universe of the gods?"

Fang Xing did not think about it, simply said: "I don't want to!"

The white figure was stunned: "Well?"

Fang Xing turned his eyes and said: "It’s very good in this cage. I have eaten and drank a wife. I have never seen the fairy on that day. I have no hatred with him, even if there is revenge. Just fine, and this person is sometimes annoying, but who is not like this, I am the most annoying one, to see who is not pleasing to grab something, just fine... Do not do It doesn't matter if the devil is there. Anyway, I also have a lot of nicknames. I don't mind if I add a day word..."

The white figure was completely speechless and silent for a long time.

Fang Xing extended his hand and said: "Hurry and pass on to me..."

The white man suddenly got angry, and the big sleeve opened his hand and hated the channel: "There is no magic, what is the inheritance?"

As the big sleeves waved, Fang Xing suddenly woke up, and the purely pure eyes became sly and savvy. First, I looked around and looked at the white figure. I whispered. :"senior……"

The white man is silent, just standing there quietly.

Fang Xun explored his head, whispered: "What happened to you?"

The white man seemed to sigh and faintly said: "I just called your heart and asked a question!"

The party was a bit strange, and he was careful to ask for a long time: "What is the problem?"

The white man’s voice is calm: “I asked if you would like to accept my inheritance!”

Fang Fang suddenly got excited: "What do I say?"

White people said: "You rejected me!"

Fang Xing was shocked and surprised. "嗖" jumped up and hurriedly shouted: "How come, I just said wrong..."

"Going to find it is your creation..."

Only this time, before he finished talking, the white man had already smashed his big sleeves, and he was tempted by an irritating sensation. He felt that the world was far away, and he seemed to fall into a non-existent virtual channel. When I was dizzy, when I blinked, I had already returned to the real world. I was faint, but I heard the depths of my heart, or the depths of the world. I was passing the cautious voice of the ancestors: "Hey, are you old too? Hey, come, brothers, give this man a place..."

In the confusion, he feels that he knows that there is another existence in the fog zone.

"I was wrong, I want this heritage..."

But he said that until the night-time gods slowly walked to the front of the square, he still sat on the knees in the air, and did not move, it was like falling asleep, his face was extremely calm, but also staring at the night gods When he was half-shouldered, when he was ready to speak, the party suddenly jumped up. The scorpion of "嗷" shocked the night gods and calmed his face back a few steps.

"What do you want to do?"

When I stumbled over, I saw the gaze of the night god, and I was shocked. I jumped up with my chest and stepped back a few steps. I looked around and decided that I was awake.

"What is the inheritance of the demon?"

The night **** looked at him coldly, his expression was cold, and he stepped over step by step.

"How would I know?"

The party stayed for a while, and the warnings under the heart of the party rose, full of vigilance, and backed away.

"The treasures of the realm of the burial fairy magic cloud, not you can control it, or hand it over!"

The night-time gods are cold and continue to move forward: "The secrets of the demon masters are even more important to the birth and death of the great fairy world. It is also impossible to master in the hands of a human race, you better give them all. Give it to me, I will sing in front of God and give you a credit, otherwise..." He said it, his eyes were cold and he did not hide the murderousness.

"What is it with, how can I not understand?"

Fang Xing couldn't help but screamed and stared at the night god, and there was still some doubt in his heart.

"I see you are not seeing the coffin and not crying!"

The night-time **** was furious, and suddenly he raised a hand, and the magic of the sky had already condensed on his palm.

"Hemp, when I am afraid of you?"

The party is also very angry, the loser does not lose, the eyes are cold, it is necessary to start.

"His Royal Highness, you see there..."

At this time, there was a sudden shock in the distance, and the nectar was yelling.

The night-time gods glimpsed a little, and turned to look at the past with Fang Xing. Under this circumstance, it was also a shock in the heart, but I saw this seemingly endless abyss. After the magic fell into the nine secluded, The rich magic in the air has faded a lot, and it is constantly falling towards the depths of the nine deep, but it also makes their knowledge more and more exploreable. At this time, the abyss is another. On one side, behind the position where the devil is located, there is actually a stone bridge...

It was a residual bridge that only extended to half of the abyss and was broken.

What is shocking is that on this stone bridge, there is a huge atmosphere that is indescribably fascinating. The kind of breath is only slightly touched by them, and only when they feel clear, they have a bright idea. Many, but illuminate the surrounding area, the gods are colorful, sly, sometimes turned into cranes, sometimes turned into turtles, when the white mist is hidden...

Xianqi...

Everyone in the field was a celestial priest. When I saw this stone bridge, I immediately guessed something.

No one had thought that under this funeral slope, in the nine secluded, the source of magic, there would be such a party.

The most powerful part of the magic is that there is a fairy bridge hidden...

At the end of the bridge, there is a strange stone monument on the side of the eye. The stone is covered with mist. At first glance, there seems to be nothing. You can look at it again, but there are many names. When the attention of the repair is concentrated on the stone monument, even the change of the fog around the stone monument can be felt. It is turned into one figure after another, and there are countless scenes. There are Jindan monks and swords. There are a few young people who are shocked and stunned.

Countless names, flashing constantly, a stone monument, seems to have the depth of the stars, all inclusive!

Under the stone tablet, there is a stone step leading to a cave house behind the stone monument. In the cave house, it is flowing to the indescribable fairy, which makes people look far away and knows that it is One side has taken off the heavens and the earth, and there are many caves in this world. The avenues are all competing for each other. They are cultivating in a good cave, and they are cultivated for a day. They have gone far beyond their peers, but this is a good place. Tianyuan’s all the holes are not matched!

"I want to go in..."

"There is something I want..."

After seeing the stone monument on that side, and the party in the Dongfu, even the party lined up the look of a smiling face.

He suddenly became extremely serious, just like seeing the avenue.

In my heart, almost in an instant, I flashed a thought: "Here, it is the ultimate purpose of the Lord!"

The gods that are related to the fate of Tianyuan are in the side of the house! (To be continued.) 8

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