It is only when the ascending transposition becomes aware of that mysterious and mysterious form.

"Old man, this hammer is a gift from my master!" Lin Xue roared.

Then, a slender figure carrying a slender hammer broke through the void, and then flew to the old monster.

In fact, it's not flying anymore.

In terms of the speed of Lin Xue, even if it is the virtual air, she will continue to leave her shadow.

This speed is so fast that few people in the world can rival it.

"Good!" Old monster curtain Lin Xue cheered, and then revealed a pair of old hands full of folds.

This pair of old hands, suddenly a grip.

The old monster's momentum changed.

It was an almost invincible momentum.

As a king's comer, there are few enemies in the world. If you meet with the same strength, you won't be surprised and angry. There is only a sense of joy.

the old monster has lived in this universe for an unknown number of years.

It can be called the living fossil of the universe.

Even hundreds of years ago, he was one of the best at that time.

In that brilliant era, he worked under him for hundreds of years, and few of them were below eight steps and seven turns.

At that time, he was already one of the nine monarchs.

Young and vigorous, he took part in the great terror with his subordinates.

It was supposed to be a chance to promote his subordinates. Who would have expected that it would be the darkest year in the universe.

That year, the earth and the sky broke, and all things moaned.

A large number of the strong are lost.

The old monster, who was the king of the ninth rank, could only watch the scene happen.

Lin Xue said Lin TIANYAO, the old monster didn't know.

But in that great terror, how many "Lin TIANYAO" died!

After several times of thinking about this, the old monster had a headache.

None of his men could come out alive, and his wife and children disappeared after the great terror.

Originally brilliant life, the moment dim incomparable.

The old monster witnessed the terrible scene with his own eyes.

After all of his men died, he left there and lived alone.

A bright monarch, a year will become a dim old man.

Those high spirits became empty talk in an instant.

"Burn the sky and cover the earth!" The old monster roared.

The scenes of the past reappeared before his eyes, which made him miserable.

So he let out a roar.

The fire in the sky will shine brightly in the void.

And in the void of the universe where I don't know where to hide.

There is a small world here.

Mountains, streams, fertile soil.

Three old men sat around a table.

The teapot poured slowly into the cup.

The rising fog made them hazy, like fairyland.

"The old monster is angry," a fairy old man said with a smile.

"You are wrong in this move." Another dignified old man frowned.

"It doesn't matter if I go wrong. If the old monster goes right, it will be." Said the old man with a good moral character.

And in the face of the old man, sitting a young face but snow-white hair.

Looking at his appearance, he is a young man, but in fact he is an old man who has lived for a long time.

He chuckled and said, "Zefeng, you are wrong in this move, but the old monster is not necessarily right."

The immortal old man was not a bit annoyed when he was called his name. Instead, he asked modestly, "how do you say that?"

The dignified old man moved the chess he had just played, and then he was satisfied: "this time it's right."

"Zefeng, do you remember what happened then?" He asked instead of talking about his own ideas.

"Yes, but what does that have to do with the old monster?" The old man of fairytale and moral character asked in doubt.

"There is a relationship. Although it is not very big, it will affect the old monster's vigor. If we go now, maybe he will commit suicide." The young old man said with a smile.

"Tzu, that's what you've done." The old man of fairyland has no choice but to say.

"Smelly cow nose, I think my ancestors are right." The dignified old man said solemnly.

"Ah, bah, you're just a snob. You'll follow me when you raise the bar, don't you?" The old man of fairytale changed his face in a flash.

The dignified old man did not care to wipe the saliva on his beard, and his face was light.

"Zefeng, we won't go, but others won't?" The old man sighed.

The old man was silent.

He is not qualified to judge this matter.

Even the old monster, he has no qualification to say.He thought that the old monster had made the right move, but not all of it.

Not everyone who has been sleeping for decades will recover so quickly.

Unless the old monster didn't sleep at all these years, but took advantage of this time to improve his strength.

"This is really difficult," the old man said with a wry smile.

"The old monster did the right thing. After all, he wasn't the only one doing it." Said the dignified old man slowly.

The old man picked up the tea on the table, pecked at it, and looked at the flowing stream.

In his eyes, the stream is not a stream, but the common people.

All people are slowly pushed by the current of time.

Ordinary people are water, powerful people are fish.

Some fish float downstream to the river and sea, and then become food of the same kind.

Some fish swim upstream, eager to return to the calm lake.

Little do you know, whether it is calm lake water, or dangerous sea, are part of this water.

No matter where you live, you can't escape the confinement of this water.

But the water pours well, may become the earth's nourishment, or becomes the shackle which imprisons the fish's life.

Everything in this world is flowing slowly in the stream.

In the eyes of the young old man, there is a stubborn fish in the stream who doesn't want to live in the water and wants to try to jump out of the water.

The fish suffocated because of lack of water, there was no panic, only calm.

"What an unruly fish." The old man sighed slowly.

The other two old men were surprised.

They don't know what the old boy is talking about.

In terms of strength, there is no difference between the three.

But in the realm, among the three, the young old man is the highest.

"What are you talking about?" The old man asked the dignified old man.

"It may be that the realm of ancestors has been raised to a higher level." The dignified old man replied without salt.

"It's worthy of our ancestors. I said Zhang Tian, we should also refuel." The old man patted the dignified old man on the shoulder and sighed.

"There was a black line on his face.

"Why don't you talk? Isn't your desire to pursue the realm higher than I am? " The old man asked in surprise. ..

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