Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Six ways in a white robe!

The superior mark seemed to have a long dream, but just when the dream was happiest, a voice suddenly sounded.

“Wake up! ”

Then there was a tingle all over his body.

“Ah!”

Upper officer marks screamed painfully. A spiritual, awake.

When I woke up, I felt like my whole body was suffering from a thousand swords and a lot of pain. If I hadn't practiced the Eight or Nine Xuan Gong, my flesh would have been crushed at this moment.

“My last wave of mental shock, you're the one who woke up? Oh!” Wu Lao's voice was bitter.

Bearing the pain, the upper organs look around.

This is a huge palace, underneath which is filled with black water, not far away, sitting on the knees of a 64-year-old transparent six-door real monarch, the top of the head of the six-door real monarch, at the cave of the Divine Court, seems to be embedded with a water polo, inside which sits the old man watching chess.

The old man watched chess eyes slightly, like he was out of consciousness.

In the black water below, at this moment, a water polo egg is arranged. In each water polo egg, a human figure is sealed, all sleeping with eyes closed, and the roots are filled with black water that runs downwards.

Among them are the cat Sky Cloud, Everlasting Life, but the two of them are already asleep, and there are 12 water polo balloons, risking a golden light, as if there is luck around the dragon. The O'Shun and O'Sheng brothers were sleeping in green light.

Everyone is immersed in their dreams. Are you the only one awake? No, and Wu Lao is awake.

Others simply insert roots into their bodies, but their own bodies are covered in sticky liquids that rapidly corrode their bodies.

“What is this? Can't move?” The superior officer was surprised.

“We've all been deprived of our power, we can't struggle, hahahaha, I want to be careful for a lifetime, but we ended up planting a big heel here, I get it, what kind of chaos? It was all done by the old man watching chess, using the law of time to deliberately disrupt the surroundings, making my book of Los Angeles impossible to deduce!” Wu Lao's face is full of sorrow.

“Here, this is the inside of White Robe Six? Jomtien Palace?” The upper official mark endured pain and was surprised.

Wu Lao nodded.

“Wu Lao, they, how are they?” The upper official mark was stunned.

But I saw that the heads of other turtles and Hydra were in their dreams. In their sleep, their flesh was peeling, and this corroded liquid was corrosing everyone. Even Wu Lao's head was corroded with a layer of skin.

“For others, the old man watching chess is not enough to kill them. Just deprive them of their power. For us, the old man watching chess is not! He's gonna melt us!” Wu Lao's face is ugly.

“Why? Didn't he strip us of our power?” The upper organ marks stared.

“He wants the Book of Los Angeles, the Book of Los Angeles on our backs. After all, the Book of Los Angeles was born on our backs, mainly on our backs. He needs to take advantage of it and go through us. He finds it troublesome, so he needs to refine us and make the Book of Los Angeles unruly. To master the Book of Los Angeles completely!” Wu Lao is bitter.

The upper official mark was slight.

“His melting fluid, no one can stop it, the rest of his head, is corroded, including me, why are you still all right? That sword of corrosion, your flesh, is still golden?” Wu Lao stared at the official mark.

“I am the Eighth and Ninth Xuan Gong. The more I cultivate, the more it is, the more it is painful. The stronger my flesh is! It's His Majesty's way of telling me! I've been in hell on the eighteenth floor for over 100 million years!” Upper official mark solemnly said.

“Oh, you said that last time? Tell me!” Wu Lao was surprised.

After a moment of silence, the superior officer nodded and read eight or nine Xuan Gong over.

Wu Lao frowned slightly: “What is this? Divine, demonic, ghost, demonic, Buddhist? No, and witchcraft? The man who created this magic can gather the heads of the households? ”

“As His Majesty said, this was not created by man, but by a large number of people, and the devil devil Dao Buddha witches and ghosts created together!” The superior official mark explains.

“How is that possible?” Wu Lao is somewhat unbelievable.

But it is here, and that is the truth, and Wu Lao had to believe it.

“Wu Lao, this corrosive liquid is useless to me. Perhaps you can practice Eight or Nine Xuan Kung? I'll speak to His Majesty later!” The superior officer persuaded.

Wu Lao smiled bitterly and shook his head: “If it was okay before, now, it is too late. Unless we can cultivate the number of seven or nine, we will still not be able to resist these corrosive liquids. It is too late, it is too late! ”

“Seven, nine, sixty-three? I didn't make it until almost 100 million years ago!” The superior official smiled slightly.

“However, your arrival may be the luck of my Xuan Wu clan, I wait to be corrupted? But if you live, if you live, you must live, with the hope of my Xuan Wu people. You will survive!” Wu Lao stared at the official mark for sure.

“Wu Lao!” The upper official mark is slightly worried.

“How much do you weigh now?” Wu Lao looked up at the official marks.

“Sixty-four! The further back the harder it is to cultivate. I've tried my best to preach seventy-two, maybe not at all!” The superior officer smiled bitterly.

“I'll help you, they'll all help you, rather than cheap old chess watchers!” Wu Lao showed resentment.

“But our power has been deprived by the old man watching chess!” The superior official was worried.

“Strength is deprived, but I wait for the essence of flesh! The god of Xuan Wu is still here! The endless wheels are still here! Rose is still here!” Wu Lao's voice sank.

“Yes…! ”

“Upper official mark, you are the hope of my Xuan Wu clan, the first head of Xuan Wu's supremacy, called" Sky Mark "! I was only the weakest of the eighteen heads. At that time, the sky marks were in the world. The Xuanwu clan's arrogant heaven and earth, that is, the sky, also had to give me a face. At that time, I, Xuanwu clan, was one of the four dominions of heaven and earth, and the four great gods and beasts, even the sky, had to compromise. That was when my Xuanwu clan flourished most. I often dreamt that Xuanwu people would regain their strength when they were the" heavenly mark "supreme. But I can't do it, and I can't see it. Oh, I'm waiting for all my heads to be killed by the old man watching chess. You're the only one left, Sky Mark? Upper officer mark? Well, maybe in the underworld, there's a connection. You are our hope, you must make Xuanwu people thrive, this is my biggest hope and my Xuanwu people's biggest resentment!” Wu Lao solemnly said.

“Me? … Yes!” The upper officer bites his teeth.

“Snake, come!” Wu Lao shouted and drank.

“Buzz!”

In the thick liquid, Hydra's flesh moves hard toward the tortoise, and as it moves, the flesh accelerates corrosion.

“Upper official mark, closed eyes practice 'Eight, Nine Xuan Gong’!” Wu Lao's voice sank.

“Yes!” The superior officer closed his eyes.

The tortoise and serpent's flesh suddenly emitted a stream of green and black energy, rushing straight into the official marks.

“Buzz!”

Upper organ marks flesh and body, suddenly high frequency tremor, surrounded by increasing golden light.

At this moment, Wu Lao and other skulls, Xuan Wu flesh and body, the rate of corrosion suddenly increased countless, the flesh-eyed rapid corrosion.

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The outside world.

The elderly watcher manipulated the six tracks of the white robe, forcing the gods into ‘chaotic time and space' little by little. The old man watched chess did it, and now, with enough time and time, he can succeed.

“Ho!” Six angels yelled furiously.

However, the potential has been previously mobilized to resist at the expense of burning life yuan, but it is still not enough. Plus in nothingness, fighting with the sky, self-inflicting damage of 800, and serious physical injuries, for a time, there is no other means.

“Whoever deals with the old man watching chess, I will make him the angel of heaven and earth, bless him forever!” Six angry roars from the angels.

But no one listened to the six words of the angels and was surprised at what the ancient sea had just said.

Old man watching chess, want to duplicate the exact same history?

Duplicate, watch the old man as a cactus?

Though everyone was shocked by the ideas and practices of the elderly watching chess, not everyone agreed. After all, whether watching chess or making six fairies is no better than being a fairy yourself. People still look at that fairy source with enthusiasm.

It's just that the ancient sea was in front of us, and everyone was hesitant for a while.

Jiang Lianshan's eyebrows locked deeply, a moment of silence, watching the old man have a shock, a sense of jealousy.

Just as Kang Lianshan was about to speak.

“Shh!”

Another ray of light swept up, but the Fire King arrived nearby with Murong Yan.

“Husband!” Mu Yongyan approached the neighborhood and shouted with emotion.

In the distance, the old man playing chess was shouted and trembled. The chess road slackened sharply.

“Boom! Boom! ”

A large number of stars exploded and the gods nearly came out. However, the good news is that the old man who watched chess stabilized the chess path and again suppressed the gods six ways.

“Murongyuan? Humph!” The gods sixed for a while.

That's her. That's her! If it weren't for her, wouldn't you be in trouble?

“Yan!” Jiang Lianshan glanced at Murong Yan with some joy.

But at this moment, Murong Yan only had the old man watching chess, his eyes flashed a grievance. Seems like he wants to get a response from the old man watching chess.

However, the old man watched chess without turning his head and looking at Murong Ying.

“Yan? I've set you free to go back in time. What are you still doing here?” The old man watching chess finally said.

“I don't want to go back, husband, I don't want to go back!” Murongyan cried.

“Murongyuan!” The ancient sea suddenly cried out.

Murongyuan, with tears, looked to the ancient sea.

“The Lord of the Palace of Heaven is at a critical juncture in the battle. If anything happens, we'll talk about it later. If he loses, he'll be wiped out!” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

Mu Yongyan's face changed and he stopped talking. Previously, the husband took full advantage, but he didn't know it was so dangerous.

Mu Yongyan stopped talking and watched the old man quietly in the distance. There is no one else in sight.

On one side, Jiang even saw the look of Murong Yan. He didn't even look at himself. Suddenly, a great deal of sour poured into his mind. Yan 'er was herself, and she liked herself at first. Why is that?

Turning his head, Kang Lianshan looked at the ‘Immortal Source’ of the six heads of the gods. The determination in his eyes was even greater. Only Cheng Xian can save Yan, only Cheng Xian.

“Jiang Rulai, Ji Dihong, you were arranged by my hand. Now I need your strength. Lend me your strength, I want Xianyuan!” Jiang Lian's mountain surface shouted loudly.