Everlasting Immortal Firmament

With 400 avenues out, the whole world is quiet!

No one thought that the ancient sea had mastered 400 avenues without silence. In everyone's eyes, the ancient sea is only the ninth heavenly palace. How can you master the avenue without even reaching the full temple?

There are things that are incomprehensible, but that actually appear in front of people.

It is true that the ancient sea had the capital of the primordial world, and the accumulation of this power is appalling.

“The ancient sea? Oh!” will flash a little complicated in his eyes.

22957; but he looked at the hundreds of avenues that the ancient sea had set in motion, and thought: “Is it Ji Dihong's? So that's it! ”

These 100 avenues come from the old Gideon.

Six immortals above the stars made a cold hum: "Huh! ”

The original heavenly lord was about to strike, but the imminent strike also stopped in the middle of the sky, looking at the sudden hundred more avenues, but it was stuck.

“My lord, the ancient sea, how dare you hide so deep?” Yuan Tianzheng stared at the ancient sea and revealed himself.

“Yuan Tianzhen, I hope you listen carefully to what I just said!” The ancient sea once again persuaded.

Yuan Tianzhen took a deep breath, his eyes squinted, his face was angry, he was unhappy, he was sad, he was sighing.

Ultimately, his body trembled slightly, and his ferocity suddenly dissipated.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. What about my brother and my third brother?” Yuan Tianzheng looked at the two coffins of Yuan's palace with a very sad twist.

“Too superior, primitive, all-powerful, people die, but the name lasts forever! So what? As long as there is a sentiment, there is always a chance to come back, and that's what happens in heaven. What about being slaughtered by six immortals? Heavenly thoughts, can live at last. Unlimited life Buddha, in the years of nothingness, hundreds of millions of Buddhists recite the sense of a million loads, can also be resurrected.” Guhai solemnly said.

“What did you say?” Yuan Tian Ding's eyes glared.

Not only the Ancient Sea, but also the General, , and the Six Immortals showed surprise.

Who is the Infinite Life Buddha? When did it come back? How do we not know?

The ancient sea did not explain it, but when looking at the original heavenly dignity, the firmness in the eyes seemed to infect the original heavenly dignity.

“Knock, knock! ”

On Yuan Tianzheng's face, the vertical sword seam suddenly split out numerous twigs, further aggravating Yuan Tianzheng's wounds.

“Was Yuan Tianzhen too motivated to die at an accelerated pace?” The eyes of six immortals suddenly lit up.

Yuan Tianzhen ignored the wounds on his body, but turned his head to look at the world, looked at the general, looked at , and looked at the many Wanshou disciples at the mouth of the Yuan Palace. Finally looking at the ancient sea.

“Whoo!”

Yuan Tianzhen suddenly exhaled in a long breath, as if for a moment, the whole person was soft down.

At this moment, the ferocity of the original heavenly body suddenly dissipated. That rush to death, it all dissipated.

The anger of the primitive heavens has been dispersed by the ancient sea?

Earlier, Dragon Wan Yu revealed his identity, he had already exhaled half of the yuan's original dignity, and then, after the ancient sea revealed his strength, another part of it.

Perhaps it will not help to insist that Yuan Tianzhen knows his limits are coming.

Admit your fate, be persuaded, Yuan Tianzhen at this moment, that obsession completely dissipated.

“Thank you, Yuan Xian Tian Di, for the suffering of all beings! That's it!” The ancient sea is suddenly a solemn gift.

Guhai understands that if Yuan Tianzhen really disregards everything, even if he can stop it, he will certainly cause terrible damage.

“Huh!” Yuan Tianzhen suddenly drank loudly.

“The disciples are here!” The mouth of the former palace drank loudly.

“Boom!”

In an instant, he rushed straight to his knees, just momentarily, in front of Yuan Xianzhen. A grief flashed over his face.

Looking at Xiao, Yuan Tianzhen is much more friendly at this moment.

Perhaps the obsession has been abandoned, and Yuan Tianzhen is no longer so cold.

“You are the disciple of the third, you have also been inherited by the third elder. Your father knows that you repaired the sword, the third elder walked the curve, so you did not stop. You are on the right path. Your sword talent is stronger than that of the third elder. As a bishop, your lord has not guided the disciple. Nine days ago, your lord and six immortals opened the space for consciousness, 800 years of internal sword fighting. This is 800 years of sword fighting. Today, it is passed on to you!” Original heavenly silence.

In the talking room, Yuan Tianzhen poked out his fingers, gently, and dotted on his eyebrows.

“Buzz!”

It's like a light coming from your fingers into your eyebrows and trembling. Thousands of swords broke out.

All of a sudden, the long hair of the original heavenly lord spreads, and as it spreads, the dark hair is weird in the whitening, getting whiter and whiter.

“Ah, Bishop, your sword? No, I...!” Suddenly his face changed.

“Swordsword? It's useless. Six immortals cut you in half. Instead of flying ashes, give you two half of the sword. From now on, you will be the new generation of Bishops of Banjudo!” Yuan Tianzhen said.

“Buzz!”

Yuan Tianzhen's head left the frowning heart, and at this moment Yuan Tianzhen's long hair completely withered.

“Bishop!” Suddenly his eyes were red.

Eight hundred years of fencing is not a one-and-a-half years of enlightenment, but it is clear that Yuan Tianjin is doing everything to teach himself. It was only at this moment that I was truly moved by respect for this bishop.

Yuan Tianzhen had white hair, the breeze swayed, looked at the ancient sea again, and looked at Lin Waner at the mouth of the temple.

“Manjukudo, too big?” Yuan Tianzhen looked to Lin Waner.

Lin Waner smiled slightly and saluted: “See the Lord of the Original Heavenly Spirit! ”

“The three pulses of Banshodo teachings are self-righteous. There is no transferee, but the old man has a chin, and the boss has you. Though you are too weak to fix it, he should give you a copy of the creation. I can rest in peace if I go!” Yuan Tianzhen looked at Lin Waner and said.

The ancient sea stood beside each other without talking. Understand that Yuan Tianzhen is after the story.

Seeing that arrogant Yuan Xian Tian Di, now after Ansheng's descriptions, the ancient sea did not know whether to be happy or sad. Ten days ago, the Original Heavenly Spirit could not live forever, destroying heaven and earth. Ten days later, the desolate dying story?

Yuan Tianzhen wants to give Lin Waner a gift.

Lin Waner, however, behaved in a divine manner: "Bishop, may I give you to my husband? ”

“Hmm?” Yuan Tianzhen frowned.

“As the bishop said, I am now too weak to fix, and my talents are weak. Even if you give me a great creation, I will not reach the peak. A year later, the Six Immortals will wake up, and the Great Han Dynasty will surely fight the Immortals. My husband is here, the Great Han Dynasty, the Husband is not there, the Great Han Dynasty, I have the creation, and eventually the Six Immortals are cheaper. Please give it to my husband. He will guard it for me. He will be calm later. He will hand it over to me!” Lin Waner solemnly said.

Yuan Tianzhen looked at Lin Waner and nodded his head slightly. “You're right, I don't think it's thorough enough! ”

In the talking room, Yuan Tianzhen looked to the ancient sea.

“Guhai, please keep it for me!” Yuanshi Tianzheng solemnly said.

“Yes!” Nodded the ancient sea.

Above the stars, the six immortals were depressed for a while: "Wan Lin? Son of a bitch, you want to be strong enough for Guhai? ”

“I'm running out of time, pulse of lines, 300 Avenue. How long do you need?” Yuan Tianzhen said.

“The pulse of the line?” Above the stars, the eyes of six immortals suddenly glared.

This Original God, he's crazy, the pulse of the line to the ancient sea? Not to Manjuku?

“All the best, thanks!” The ancient sea is a solemn way.

Yuan Tian Ding nodded his head, scouting his hand, an extra bubble in his palm, just a little fairy dome.

“This is the Immortal Dome of the Column, which manipulates 300 Avenues, which are accumulated for generations, 300 Avenues, the pulse of the Column!” Yuan Tianzheng slowly put it in the hands of the ancient sea.

“Buzz!”

Once in the hands of the ancient sea, it suddenly clashed strongly, as if it were a pulse in this line, and only deterred one person from the original heavens.

“Leave me alone, charge hard!” Yuan Tianzhen said.

“Thanks!” The ancient sea nodded.

Explorer, suck it with the ancient fairy dome and suck it into the ancient fairy dome.

“Boom-room ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~! ”

The immortal dome of ancient times trembled for a moment, obviously in the refining of the immortal dome of the line, while the immortal dome of the line is resisting the immortal dome of ancient times. It's like struggling to break open an ancient fairy dome.

“Mmm!" Gu Hai looked heavy.

“Boom!”

The ancient Immortal Dome, 400 Avenue, suddenly rose, fully suppressed the immortal dome of the line, inside, the Dead Book was all unfolded, in a comprehensive record. The ancient fairy dome has not only 400 avenues, but also chess avenues. In a single time, the rolling force crashes into the immortal dome.

The immortal dome is blown apart and the power of infinite avenues is raging.

Though the outside world cannot see the inside of the ancient Immortal Dome, the ancient sea is surrounded by constant thunderous sounds, naturally understand how much power is needed to refine this line of Immortal Dome.

All the surrounding avenues have disappeared, but everyone understands that in a short time the ancient sea will be able to mobilize even 700 avenues.

“Ancient Immortal Dome? It is more powerful than the Immortal Dome of His Majesty!” Yuan Tian Ding sighed.

“Thank you for the gift of the Church of the Original Heavenly Spirit, otherwise...!” The ancient sea smiled with gratitude.

“No, it's not for you, it's for the giant, ancient sea, my lord. I hope that you can return the pulse of the line to the pulse after coming to peace in the world!” Yuanshi Tianzheng solemnly said.

“Hmm?”

“Wanshou Taoism, our three brothers, in fact, were all supported by the big brother at the beginning, it is too strong, Wanshou Taoism should be his, so, ancient heritage, this line of pulse is also held by the giant too, it was lent to you by Lin Waner, you must pay her back in the next day!” Yuanshi Tianzheng solemnly said.

Ancient Sea nodded solemnly: "Rest assured, Lord of the Original Heavenly Venerable Church, that the day of peace in the world will be the time when I return the pulse of the line to the upper pulse! ”

“Thanks!” Yuan Tian Ding nodded.

The ancient sea nodded.

“You were right earlier, Wanshou teachings, too superior, primitive, all three veins of heaven, too superior to Lin Wan 'er inherited, all of heaven inherited, but the original vein of the prince, but I am the only one left alone!” Original heaven smiled bitterly.

The ancient sea looked at Yuan Xian Tianzheng.

“This is my last inheritance of" Talent "and my cultivation, let's count it as my original inheritance, Guhai, my lord pass it on to you!” Yuanshi Tianzheng solemnly said.

“Your legacy?” The ancient sea is full.

“Yes, I don't have enough time, I don't have time to find a heir. I hope you can help me find a heir in Japan to carry on this monk!” Yuan Tianzhen looked to the ancient sea to ask for it.

“Wanshou taught many more disciples, why not pass it on to them, but to me?” The ancient sea unexpectedly looked to Yuan Tianjin.