I am Han Sanqian

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Han Sanyan strangely wrinkled: "What do you mean?"

"Do you know who is buried here?" Lin Long smiled.

"I don't know." Han Sanyan shook his head.

"Let's talk about this Cheng Yongyuan, 20 million years ago, the eternal seafood at that time was not a real god family, and Cheng Shi Yong is one of the three real gods of the Eight-Party World. As for this Liang Han, it is also a famous border world. God, there is also the third real god of the Tianjun, the third real god. "

"There is still the next few, but also a big man, every world in the eight-party world is a Fengyun character, the Wei name Hehe, Han 3,000, is this the waste in the population?"

Lin Long shook his head smiles. Anyone in this is, it is a very important person, and it is a very high sense of realism in the world.

Han Sanyan is also completely standing in the original place, and he can't think of it. The sound said that a part of the waste will be these big .

It is not Han Sanyan floating, and it is not that they don't move, but Han 3 million can't think of it.

"Oh, I didn't expect, in the world of the eight wild days, it turned out to be the last fallen place for the true God." Lin Long is incredible.

"How can they be here?" Han 3,000.

"Maybe, for them, when the real god of the eight-party world, it also means that in the eight-party world has no invincible, so the things outside the eight wilderness, maybe it is their pursuit, but I didn't expect, here, But it also became the place where they live. "Lin Long shook his head.

"It's no wonder the true God of the Chinese world, always disappears unconsciously, maybe, even their family doesn't know, why do they suddenly miss them?"

Han Sanyan sighs.

But except for them, Han Sanyan's heart suddenly pressed a mountain.

What is fascinating, now, how helplessness is now.

So many bigiers are hanging here, what confidence in Han Sanqi can come out? !

"Han Three thousand, I feel so cool." Lin Long quietly looked at Han 3,000.

Seeing so many graves of the gods, Linlong did not confident.

"I also think." Han Sanyan is incomparable.

Atmosphere, sudden change of abnormal ice.

I don't know if it is cold, or one person has a dragon.

After a while, Han Sanyan lighted light smile: "Then I have to play with it."

Seeing Lin Long does not solve, Han Sanyan smiled: "So many great gods are here, explanation? Describe this eight wild book, may not only record the name of the real God, it must have it, so it must have it. It will make them attached. "

"You are sure, but the problem is that they are all here, you ..." Lin Long shook his head.

These ancient real gods are far more powerful than any true god of now, even exaggerated, can be three, because the flying in the eight-party world has been thinner, and the more difficult it is more high level. Second, true God is divided into silent and the battle merits.

In the case of Zhang Juntian and other true gods, it is a unparalleled god of the Mozu.

"Oh, they still saw it for a long time, and I? In this world, there is nothing to stop me from Han Three thousand." Han Sanyan confidently smiled.

No matter how difficult it is here, Han 3,000 must go out, the grave here, will never have a place in Han 3,000.

Because Su Yingxia and the children are still waiting for themselves.

"Come on." Han Sanyan believes in the sky in the bamboo gap.

Almost at this time, the mountain rain is coming, the whole sky is windy, the black cloud is rolling, and it is still in the sky. It is now just like a day and night.

In the bamboo forest, it has also begun to see himself, and it is extremely terrible.

At this time, Han San Qi heard the sand of the bamboo forest.

Han Sanyan is looking at, counting the graves, the grave is swayed, the grave is moving, followed by a ghost, from the grave, grabbing the ground, dragging his own disabled The body slowly climbed out.

"Worse!" Lin Long's heart is cold, these are obviously the death of those who die, it is obviously difficult to deal with them, obviously difficult!

Han Sanyan equally sweated, he never had a hand with true God, nothing about the ability of the true God, although these are death soul, but what kind of thing is there, or inherited how much energy before, Korea There is no known three thousand.

The ancient ax in the hand, Han Sanqi will never take advantage of so much, directly take the lead in engaged.

It's just in an instant, Han Sanqi is in the bamboo forest and handed over with those ghosts.

After a few minutes, Han Sanyan suddenly moved, and the whole person was soaring, followed by incredible gestures, fiercely rushed to the top of the bamboo forest.

"Han 3,000, what are you doing?" Lin Long Qi.

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