Ancient Protoss, Ling Family.
On this day, the vision that occurred in Tianjie alarmed countless people.
The Ling's strong man rushed to the place of crossing the robbery at the fastest speed, and immediately found Ling Tian and others who were standing outside.
"Is Ling Chen crossing the robbery?"
People in the clan knew the news that Jiang Chen had woke up, but it was only an accident that he would immediately start the robbery.
"Ok."
Ling Tian's response was relatively indifferent.
For ten years, both the ancient gods and the Taos have alienated them.
With Ling Tian's pride, naturally she won't be hot and stick her cold ass.
"Please say hello in advance next time, or it will cause unnecessary trouble."
The people who came also had annoyance, and after taking a command, left.
"Although it is a day robbery, it is also the third robbery and has been eliminated by the times."
"Unfortunately, he is still our God of War, alas, we Ling is really unlucky, and spread out such a pair of father and son."
Before these people left their eyes, Ling Tian heard some harsh sounds.
Anger appeared in his eyebrows.
"Don't care."
Tu Shanqing comforted: "The most important thing today is Chen Er to survive the disaster."
This reminded Ling Tian that he couldn't help looking at the other side of the place where he was crossing.
The heavenly figure reassured him.
"There is Yexue here, there will be no problem."
"Ok."
Tu Shanqing Xin comforted: "I have to say that Chen Er's vision is really unique, and the four wives are inseparable."
As for Tao Yue, that was arranged by the ancient gods.
It's also because of Tao Yue, Jiang Chen woke up to break through the third calamity.
Then go to Tao Yue's trouble.
Otherwise, the second ancestral **** ancestor does not flow into the starry sky today.
"open."
Jiang Chen sat on the top of the mountain, holding his breath and concentrating, gathering his strength.
When it reached a critical point, it broke out suddenly, completely spurring Tianjie.
"Cut the three corpses."
Tianjie is no stranger.
Jiang Chen smiled heartily. Without the luck of the heavens, the fairyland didn't bother to care about him.
It's no less than his freehand, seeing everyone in the ‘Cut the Three Corpses’ Tianjie, all changing colors.
This kind of disaster is not simple.
But can make mortals directly into the heavens of Jinxian.
"Isn't there a godhead in Chener's body? How did he seduce the three corpses?" Tu Shanqing was puzzled.
Ling Tian didn't understand what was going on.
The process of crossing the robbery seemed extremely dangerous, but for Jiang Chen, it went very smoothly.
As before, the existence of the godhead did not allow Jiang Chen to become a golden immortal directly, but a heavenly man.
At the moment of smooth breakthrough, Jiang Chen felt more solid.
Stronger than ever.
"Very well, now go to the seminary."
As the people around him worried, Jiang Chen was going to Zhengzheng Theological Seminary.
Knowing his decision, Shinoki was curious: "What are you going to do to her?"
"Hugh."
Jiang Chen's answer was only one word.
Xiao Yan and others all changed their faces.
Everyone knows what confusion this decision will bring.
At the same time of worry, there was an unspeakable excitement in everyone's heart.
That lawless Jiang Chen who dared to disturb all order is back!
"That's it!"
Tian Yin likes Jiang Chen this way.
"Brother, you can do whatever you want to do." Ye Xue said.
Jiang Chen didn't quite understand what this meant, but everyone else was relieved.
This sentence made them feel that all consequences were nothing.
...
The news of Jiang Chen's passing through Tianjie quickly spread to the ancient gods.
The **** of war of the ancient protoss became the third ancestral god.
If this was the case, a third ancestral **** ancestor would cause a shock.
Well, everyone's response is very flat.
This is the age of the gods.
There is an insurmountable gap between mortals and gods.
Jiang Chen talks about himself regardless of the ancient gods.
He left Ling's world to go to the star field of Shinto.
Well, fortunately, I don't know why.
Qing Daozi and Ling Moran, two people familiar with Jiang Chen, appeared in front of them.
Jiang Chen wanted to come forward subconsciously. However, he did not see the kindness in the past from the faces of the two men, but had a sense of strangeness.
"It seems that many things have changed."
Jiang Chen thought.
Immediately, he and the two kept a distance.
"Where are you going?" Qing Daozi asked.
"On the Shinto side."
"Shouldn't you be waking up where you go?"
Qing Daozi said: "After you fall asleep, there are many things waiting for you to deal with."
"For example, let me take the initiative to shirk his identity?" Jiang Chen chuckled.
From his family, he learned that Taoism had re-elected Taoism in the past decade.
Of course, that person was trained as a Taoist, but has not been formally appointed.
Jiang Chen is nominally a Taoist Daoist.
"It depends on what is happening now."
Qingdaozi said: "We must guard against the fact that you will never wake up."
"Sacrifice an old, supreme deity, and give that person twelve superb divine grids, which does not sound like two-handed preparation." Jiang Chen said again.
Qing Daozi didn't know what to say.
Indeed, the man they used to replace Jiang Chen performed very well and had given twelve gods.
Later, he defeated the blood race, and the man obtained twelve gods, becoming the supreme **** of twenty-four gods.
Compared with Jiang Chen, the third robbed **** ancestor, there are many gaps.
"Okay, I'm not Dou Mien, Sheng Mi Qiu, your choice is understandable, I will go back and hand over when I have finished the matter." Jiang Chen said again.
With that said, he turned to leave.
Unexpectedly, Qing Daozi fluttered and chose to stop him.
"What else?" Jiang Chen asked.
"Forged **** stone." Qing Daozi said again.
At this moment, Jiang Chen was a little unhappy, and looked at Ling Moran, "The God of Creation is a fetish I have obtained as an ancient **** of war. If I want to return, I should wait until I choose a new God of War."
Qing Daozi pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.
"Jiang Chen, the family deliberately chose a new God of War." Ling Moran said.
"Ah."
Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing, and he didn't know if he should be angry.
It was just that he thought of what Ye Xue had said. There were many reasons for the bloodline's destruction because he cut off one hand of the blood ancestor of the magic hand ~ www.novelhall.com ~ In the face of this situation, he had a sense of irony.
"God of War must be a member of the eight major clans. Although I have been drowsy for the past ten years, I still do not believe that my lead will be chased back within ten years."
He said: "Which ancient gods are going to choose God of War?"
He still has a better understanding of the situation of the ancient gods.
In addition to Ling, only Xiao can enter his eyes.
Still, Xiao didn't look down on him.
"Huh, how much do you think you are ahead? How dare you say this and make people laugh."
At this time, a sudden and harsh sound sounded.
Jiang Chen also noticed an approaching breath of the Supreme God and a young figure.
(End of this chapter)