"Hey!"
In that case, the golden mans, that is, the gods of the square line, came out and touched the stone tablet. The party immediately felt that the whole person was dizzy, and there was a terrible among the stone tablets. The gravitational force directly pulled out all the spirits he had deposited in Jinlian, and then pulled it into the stone tablet. This change made him startled, and the subconscious thought that this was the conspiracy of the emperor. Deliberately let the stone toss away and leave the parasitic golden lotus in his knowledge of the sea, so as to get rid of himself...
But before he could yell at him, he could not speak.
At this moment, he was not even awake, but suddenly faced an endless illusion...
After firming the heart, the party will basically not fall into the illusion again!
Because there are not many illusions, you can let him sink!
However, at this time, he suddenly fell into an illusion, and it was almost impossible to have a little resistance.
Soon, he also understood, because he was not caught in an illusion, but a memory...
Or, this is an inscription, the inscription on the stone tablet!
This stone tablet does record a lot of things, but strictly speaking, it is one thing.
The death of the Emperor's family in the past...
"kill……"
Fang Xing heard a snoring in his ear. When he opened his eyes, he saw the endangered and savage protoss of the Protoss. If the wave rushed toward him, the momentum would almost drown him, and he himself would become A general general, surrounded by monks, as they rushed together, they rushed into the endless protoss of the gods, constantly rushing, non-stop fighting, this is a very fierce, and extremely long The battle was carried out for three months, and he also rushed for three months...
There are fewer and fewer people around him, but the Protoss seems to be more and more!
At the end of the day, there was only one person left, and there was no more scent of the body. He was seriously injured, and he was overcrowded and overhauled. Even the strength of the last weapon was lost. In the end, he was trapped by countless protoss. , shredded the flesh...
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"That is a vast land, it is a fairyland..."
Once again, Fang Xing became an avatar and became another person. He faced the worried eyes of countless people, and his face showed a strong light: "So, no matter how ferocious and powerful the monsters are, we must also seize them. My own foothold, for this reason, what are you afraid of practicing magic? You are worried about getting mad, I am not afraid, let me come to retreat first, and when I am successful, I will charge the same as my father. In the army of the army, take the first level of the demon, and pay homage to the front of my father..."
But soon I saw it again. In a dark cave house, I practiced the magical powers and went into flames. I was so painful that he wanted to cry and wanted to find someone to ask for help, but he couldn’t say a word. In the boundless pain, quietly and silently...
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"Listen to people, there is a kind of god-given treasure that can help us to break through the realm of robbery, to grab, and to fight back and fight back..."
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"I am the patriarch of the Emperor, and I am afraid to hurt me?"
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In one scene, all life and one annihilation, countless illusions in the heart of the square, he passed the death of countless people, and finally they left the imprint on the stone, he saw generation after generation of the patriarch, Or because of the fall of the Protoss, or because of the strong repairs, the devastation of the fire, or the fall of the first immortals with the same immortals from Tianyuan, and even some , assassinated by some mysterious assassins, and eventually unwilling to fall...
If these falls are still normal, but the illusion behind, it makes him more and more weird!
"I didn't expect that the old man would have broken through to a new realm. I must also retreat and break through again..."
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"My Emperor's sorrow has been devastated. If it is too robbed, isn't it necessary to break the incense? Let's go, I will guard!"
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"Oh, this is the creation of nothing in the world. If it is ok, what am I going to die, the Emperor's pulse will become the master..."
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This time he saw another kind of death. Some of the Emperor’s lords were dying and dying when they explored the new spiritual realm. Some of them died when the family was chased by the enemy. There are also some, or a lot of, but it is willing to pay for life when the Emperor's pulse and other Xianjia forces compete for the possibility of becoming the first-line of the Emperor...
"Is this the glory of the ancestors of the dynasty?"
In the endless illusion, there is only one clearness in the square, and there is an endless doubt in the heart.
Then, the illusion that continued to appear, but let him immediately veto the idea.
"I have been in charge of the heavens for 3,000 years, and Shouyuan has reached a long live. What do you mean by continuing?"
He became a thin, but unspeakable old man, shrunk in a huge chair, empty in the temple, no one, or all of his men, but there are no people in his eyes. He seems to have endless power in his body. It seems that he can do everything with his hands and feet, but his heart is exhausted, his thoughts are dry, and he is deeply immersed in a kind of sorrowful pain. Finally, he smiled and screamed away!
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"The emperor of eight thousand years, unheard of..."
Once again, Fang Fang once again sat in the huge chair. This time, he was no longer so tired, but full of anger. He looked at an equally angry middle-aged man in front of him and listened to him screaming: "You have been doing it for a long time. How do you always refuse to come down from that chair? When do you want to be the master of this world? I have had enough, I am fed up, you are always I pressed it on my head, so, Father, you give way, this Emperor, it’s my turn..."
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"Father, you are old, and you have no courage to make progress again. You have not broken the border for two thousand years, and I have already surpassed you. Therefore, giving up this throne is not harmful to you. You will Stay here and live in seclusion..."
Soon, he saw a handsome and overbearing man, talking to him with a smile. This time, he didn’t even feel angry in his heart, only feeling horrible, because in his eyes, The man, the man he was very familiar with, actually has a stronger, more terrible repair than him, so that he does not dare to move a finger...
"Father, I changed my mind. Seclusion is not the best result. As long as you are still alive, there are always people who want to use your name to give birth to ambition, shake my control, and teach people to be annoyed, so You still... return to heaven and earth!"
The picture changed again, still the man, just this time, but it is not advising him to abdicate!
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"Why have you been sitting on the throne for a long time? You have been paying attention to politics for thousands of years. Then why don't you give me the place directly? All the people in the world, now no one is satisfied with you, they are willing to let me sit on the throne. So, let's let go..."
Once again, he saw countless masters, surrounded by his side, and the murderousness rolled up like a tide.
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"Haha, from the day I won your grandfather's throne, I know that there will be this day, come on, my son, everything you have taught me, I have been waiting for this day, now I will All your skills are displayed, see who we are more worthy of sitting in this position, other people do not care for them, even if they ruin the heavens..."
Once again, Fang Xing saw a young man who also appeared in front of him, and then launched a world war!
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"call……"
I don't know how long it took, and Fang Xun suddenly came out of the endless illusion. When he sensed his lucid consciousness again, he had a long-lost, relaxed feeling from the nightmare, the feeling, almost like Is free...
"Oh, now you know the curse of our emperor's pulse?"
The voice of the emperor sounded up, letting the party believe that he was indeed out of the horrible illusion.
"Mom, what do you have in the family of the Emperor, killing your own cockroaches and playing like..."
The square line was just relieved, and it was smashed and smashed.
I don’t blame him for being so ugly. It’s really that he saw too many things in this stone tablet. Indeed, as he had thought before, the patriarchs of the dynasties had all kinds of deaths and even had Some of them are not recorded on this stone tablet, but they have disappeared. Some have gone into flames, some have been assassinated, some have fallen into ruin, some have been tired, and they have free themselves. But this is not the main reason. The most dead law inside is actually the uncle who has been from generation to generation and is killed by his own son!
Especially afterwards, it was almost for several generations.
The immersive feeling made his gods suffer an indescribable pain.
"This is the fate of our family!"
When I heard the smashing of the party, the Emperor Liu was not angry, but sneered.
He paused and faintly said: "There is a reincarnation between the human world. There are always people who die, and then some people replace it. But the fairy world is different. With the immortality, as long as you want to, escape all the disasters, you can even forever. Living, this is the longevity, but longevity, but it brings a lot of problems, just like my emperor, even if you can live forever, but from the eternal emperor, there will always be his own son to kill you, sit Going to your position... it is like me. From the day I became a emperor, I knew that I would go to the position of confrontation with my father and mother sooner or later, if not I killed him, replaced him, or he killed. I……"
When it comes to this, the emperor's face reveals a very weird smile, whispering: "I want to live forever, but for generations to die, it is like a curse. This is the legend of my emperor... Robbery!"