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Chapter 108 Leaving Xiangu(1/2)

The ring was light, and the endless order was filled. A bright light hole appeared, which directly pulled Song Hua in.

He remembers that it seems that it seems to be unbeaten on it, and how many consecutive victories can be maintained in order to enter the final land, but now it is obviously not.

Maybe it is the strange function of the ring. It can recognize how powerful the birth spirit is, and how powerful the potential is to enter.

"What is there in it?"

This is the question of everyone, because it is the first time that some old people have taken out ancient texts, carefully looking for the secrets of Xiangu and the secrets that attract the ancient temple.

However, I found that I did not find too much record.

"There are not many records, just to say that a fairy -ancient creation land is inherited, and the land of the gods and gods falls." An old man frowned, holding the yellowed bone block, the more shocking, the more he said.

The darkness in the distance, and the soft light spread nearby, the aura was rippling, the ripple fluctuated, and this place was extremely sacred.

Here, the sanctuary flows, and the crystal petals are falling, with fragrance, and vitality, and the white fairy is spreading, and it is surrounded by this place.

Song Hua stood still, as if he heard that Zhenxian was sighing, as if experiencing the cycle of the Best, seemed to see Xiangu's change.

"Three thousand avenue petals, sent the living genius out."

In an environment like Xiangu, it is not difficult to become the Supreme. The difficulty is the curse, because there are too many good things here.

"In the three thousand Daozhou, it is not suitable for us to grow up." Meng Tianzheng said with emotion, what peerless Tianjiao and young supreme are almost killed by them.

"Don't talk about the crickets, even if the disabled fairy comes, it's just killed."

"Where to go back and forth!"

"Where is the tumor !!!"

Among the three of them, there was even a little girl with white hair and red pupils.

But those true immortal coffins outside are all skulls, all headless bodies, many, many.

They are only in their forties now, and they are already God.

At the same time, Su Mei said: "The fight between the juniors, what are your hometown? Do you want to die?"

It will even affect their status in three thousand Dazhou.

Xiangu, plum world.

Because such people grow up, it is too terrible.

"Yes, after all, you are the boss!" Leng Chen laughed and said.

"boom!"

Because this is conducive to his growth. In three thousand Dazhou, although it can also grow, but the environment is not good, there are not many geniuses.

In the tribe, he is also the growth of a family.

It is full of plum blossoms, colorful, and pollen, and the holy petals are flying all over the sky. It looks like a paradise.

He is not a person who kills innocent people.

Countless strong men released the breath, the monks who were in a realm, opened the eyes of the sky, and swept out Tianjiao, and vowed to find a few major tumors.

Suddenly, he saw the sky in the sky, and the avenue was crying. The whole nine days and ten were under the blood rains. One after another fell from the outside of the territory and smashed on the ground. The blood stained the mountains and rivers.

Except for Leng Chen, Song Hua, Meng Tianzheng, Bai Xiaoxiao was swept by a light.

A step seems to be connected to the nine days. Each step is refined by a star, and there is nothing around.

Suddenly, he looked weird, and said: "The inheritance of the fairy monk?"

This time, I didn't get anything, and I even lost it, a big loss.

Bai Xiaoxiao!

Song Hua was also helpless about this, because since she left from the ring that day, Bai Xiaoxiao kept up, just like a fart, she couldn't throw it away.

Suddenly, Song Hua felt an inexplicable call, and the four coffin all turned on.

If you are angry at Su Mei because of these, it will be a big trouble.

There is no corpse in the coffin, there is only one piece of blood staining.

At the end of Xiangu trial, the three thousand avenue petals glowed, and the monks who went in from it were detained.

"snort!"

Forces such as Xiandian, Magic Aoi Garden and Demon Dragon Daomen, Huoyun Cave and other forces, all exude extremely strong killing intentions to Song Hua.

Leng Chen looked at the sky. In the ancient world, this light was too much, all rushing, and the genius wrapped in three thousand Dazhou disappeared from here.

And Su Mei was thinking about what the Qingyu Taoist said that year, that is, after Song Hua became the god of heaven, he sent him and Meng Tian to go to nine days.

"I don't know, do we still have a chance to meet again." Meng Tianzheng said with emotion, raised a glass and Leng Chen touched a cup, and drank the tea in the cup.

But they are all exuding purple golden luck.

Su Mei hit Harche, raised her hand, and the sky was crashing. The uninhabited area trembled violently.

There is a dark path here, with stone walls on both sides, engraved with murals, exuding despair.

But although they were afraid of Song Hua's growth, they hated a few big bandits, because they not only killed the geniuses of the entire three thousand Dazhou state, but also exhausted their faces.

He put his hand in a coffin exuding a golden light and accepted the call inside.

A cold hum out. For a while, the world was lost. The entire uninhabited area seemed to be experiencing a large earthquake. The petals of the three thousand avenue were opened around. The magma split and everyone fled.

"Yes, as long as he becomes the Supreme, breaks this world, you can meet again." Leng Chen laughed, anyway, in the ancient world, now he is the strongest.

In a word of light fluttering, everyone was silent, and even the breath emitted by the fairy temple stagnated subconsciously.

"Hope, wait for you to become the Supreme, don't forget to come to us." Song Hua clamored Leng Chen's shoulder.

There is the most powerful coercion inside. There are only four coffins, lying quietly in nothingness, there is a dark surrounding one, there is nothing, there are only four coffins.

Wang Changsheng has a confusion, and he has six reincarnation, sometimes heavenly power, and even the magical method of the immortal monk, because Song Hua gave him.

In the city, people come and go, and plum blossoms are planted on both sides of the road. The people here like plum blossoms. It is said that there was a supremacy of plum blossoms.

"We may be leaving." Song Hua sat in the teahouse by the road.

After all, the juniors contended, and they failed when they lost, and they also had a proportion.

Song Hua shouted to Leng Chen, saying, "Old Chen, we are leaving, I hope to meet again in the future."

Isn't this forcing him to be a monk?

And there are many places and Jedi.

He rushed forward again, and came to a place where it was difficult to open. It was the same method.

In the end, Bai Xiaoxiao became a member of the bandit group.

Now, I don't know how the two people fight.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the sky was turned upside down, and countless fairy light bloomed in the void.

Even Xiuwei dumped his peers far away.

"I don't know how the strength of Wang Changsheng and others." Meng Tian was missing Wang Changsheng. Although he had only played it once, Wang Changsheng was a little stronger than him at that time.

When he saw countless crystal coffins, he did not stop because of this, but there were sounds of the Avenue here. Here are all fairy scriptures, but in the innermost there are fairy kings!

The outside world is silent and silent, but the killing intention is even stronger.

Because they changed their appearance, no one recognized them.

"Come out quickly!"

But Song Hua and Meng Tian are obviously not, but somehow, the avenue petals also entered from it by default.

For a moment, he seemed to see thousands of pictures, some lives, some grass and trees, and the picture of fighting.

The two dogs hid in Song Hua's cave sky, eating god fruit, raised Erlang's legs, and was extremely comfortable.

In the end, Song Hua only got the inheritance of the Xian Monk, because he could only choose one by four. He had never heard of the inheritance of other fairy kings, but there was no doubt that the fairy monk was the strongest among these four fairy kings.

People from the outside world, after seeing their Tianjiao coming out, their eyes were red, thousands of people went in, and hundreds of people came out.

Moreover, Song Hua and Meng Tian are covering the heavenly road. They do not dare to clearly come. Even if they find a reason, they cannot find a good reason.

Because among these three thousand Daozhou, they are heaven, and their next -generation leaders have lost their hands, and their faces are lost.

In the end, Song Hua burst out, crushed a stone wall, exposed the appearance inside.

The bronze fairy hall was shot by Su Mei with a slap, and countless people were stunned. What's going on?

And is the Supreme War?

"Okay, I will definitely break the ancient immortal. If the Supreme Realm cannot be opened, then cross the immortal robber!" Leng Chen shouted and watched the three people leave.

In the end, like Shi Hao in the original book, he kept advancing, saw the picture on the stone wall, and saw the mark of various strong men in Xiangu.

Song Hua and Meng Tian in the crowd are catching it.

Because Song Hua's combat power is too powerful, it is too scary, and even the four big bandits are defeated in their hands. Such people either make good friends or ignore or kill.

This is even more horrible than Supreme.
To be continued...
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