Sage Emperor

A strong aura suddenly descended, filled with a sacred symbol. These symbols, such as smallpox, each symbol, are a powerful amalgamation of divine forces, not immortal divine, but full of pseudo-divine breath.

Mythical Realm, also known as Pseudo-Mythical Realm.

Meaning, it's not true god, it's fake god. But after all, the false gods are also contaminated with God, so the realm is deep, and between them, there is an ability to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Although Yankee is certain that he can resist the master of the mythical realm, the mythical realm is also divided into nine realms, each of which varies greatly. At most, he can resist only the master of the original realm. If he encounters a deeper realm, he will run wild unless he can cultivate to reach the mythical realm.

“Is this the power of the mythical realm? Vacant and wonderful flowers, the flowers are different, infinite boundaries in flowers, boundaries in boundaries, infinite boundaries over and over...”

The empty figurative flowers of that one flower, born deep down, one world after another, connected to the world, endless, which is simply not a common fairy flower that can be compared.

Buzz

On the heads of many Sanskrits, there appeared a magnificent figure, filled with the figure of the universe, an old man, eyes like the sun and the moon, lashing down, shooting constantly, everyone seemed to feel the eyes of this ancient ancestor, seemed to pierce his heart, any secrets and thoughts were invisible.

“Pay respect to Old Ancestor! ”

Many of the Sanskrits went down without a date, and Yang Qi also painted ladies, lest the master of the mythical realm see his own bloom.

Fortunately, there are too many Sanskrits in the scene. Each Sanskrit has countless odds, secrets and different breaths. Nor does this ancient ancestor seem to be able to identify them all. When he comes, he sees many Sanskrits praying and nodding: “Get up. ”

“Yes!”

Many Sanskrits have once again expanded their divinity, hiding themselves, deliberately demonstrating their magic, or flat and faint... They are different.

“Today is the centenary, when the Sanskrit gathers, examines, and issues missions.” The ancestors of the mythical realm spoke: “It is the custom, and I do not need to say more, you should all understand. ”

“Yes, we all know and ask the ancestors to review it. ”

Some Sanskrit violently emitted voices, full of vitality, clearly accomplished various tasks, to be rewarded Sanskrit.

“You are the elite, highest-ranking disciples of the entire Sanskrit Party and will be the successors of the leaders, and for that reason you are no better than the countless Sanskrit disciples out there. The resources obtained are also very rich, able to practise many divine secrets while gaining countless experiences. However, the greater the capacity, the greater the responsibility, and the more responsibility you have at the same time. That is why we have established a system of rewards and penalties for every hundred years. Now I'm going to announce everyone's achievements! ”

The old ancestor spoke again, talking between words, powerful energy, shooting.

Suddenly, the live crows were silent, because they felt a strong killing intent in their tone. It must be in this assessment, and there are many losers, who will be punished!

Yankee also felt an unnamed pressure rolling in, and he tried to converge his breath to avoid being discovered by the mythical realm ancestors.

“Van Russ! Come out!”

Mythical Realm Ancestor Fantasy, has an extra ledger, a large sum.

“Yes!”

At this moment, a shadow, from among many Sanskrits, rose and rose into the atmosphere of the mythical ancestors, showed no weakness, others feared that the mythical ancestors were afraid of dying, but he did not fear, such as entering the land of no one, this person, is the Sanskrit, the first of the rumours.

Five lines of Qigong cultivation reached the first of the four contexts. Although the five lines of Yang Qi were not as satisfactory as the nine hundred and eighty-one rounds, the realm itself had other odd encounters.

“This man, so profoundly powerful, I don't have to be able to kill him completely!” Yang Qi had a dark shock in his heart. In his eyes, this Van Rusheng was a woman, whose face was frosty. At first glance, she was a master in the shape of a cold beauty. She had a lonely breath. No one could come near her. Moreover, this person was clearly a special body.

The wheel of destiny on Yang Qi's head turned slowly and suddenly felt. This woman's body had a breath of enlightenment, swimming along the avenue, all the time with the laws of heaven and earth, any fairy world cosmic avenue could be closely combined with her, so that her body had a subtle smell.

“Enlightened! Special Physique! ”

Yang Qi's fierce surprise, this is the legendary enlightened, more amazing than Skywalker. On the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he read many books of mythical ancestors, some of which also have some studies of special physical features.

Throughout the vast historical long river, there are 3,000 species of special body, each with the most powerful abilities. It represents the pattern of operation of 3000 Avenue.

Of course, these special qualities also have a high and low score.

Yankee Fateless is one of the top three.

And the future, the past, cannot rank in the top ten. The returners, too, are not in the top ten. But the enlightened are ranked in the top ten. Although they are not as powerful as the fateful, their own energy is astonishing. This physique, any magic, any qi kung fu, as soon as they learn, at first glance, and often even without master knowledge.

Moreover, there is no obstacle to any qigong practice, smooth wind and water, and there is no danger of fire deviation.

Exorcism does not appear on the body of the enlightened.

“What a powerful enlightener, unfortunately, there are no creators, eternalists, passers… these special qualities are the ones that can resist me. ”

Yankee lightly said.

Especially the Creator, the Eternal, the Most Terrible, and the Fateless, who can't tell the difference, will seize Sana's place. No wonder, the arrogant thought of doing everything possible to devour Yankee.

Three terrible bodies, getting any of them, are invincible between the heavens and the earth.

“Van Russ, you are very well, completed a hundred years ago, the special task described, went to the seventh class fairy kingdom, sacrificed the heavens, stole a treasure from the mythological realm master, Hua Xu Ancestor, innate Yuan Qi Jindan, handed over to the Gate pie, saved the life of a superior elder, this is a huge credit, now the Gate pie decided to give you an artifact, ‘Jiuxia Shenzhen’, at the same time I will infuse you with the true spirit of mythology, let you enter the third floor of the Tibetan Sutra to practice for a month! ”

Such a rich reward shocked many Sanskrit, but think about it, the other party actually went to the 7th class fairy world to steal a mythical old monster Jindan, such a task can be accomplished, it is truly amazing, and it is natural to receive such a gift.

“Thank you grandmaster. ”

Van Rusheng, this woman, was given the gift and returned to her place. A genuine Qi condensed into silk lines, wrapped herself up, and became a gorgeous cocoon, really silky soft.

“Sanskrit Wu! ”

The mythical realm ancestors fiercely said, then a master trembled and hesitated to come forward, kneeling down.

“Sanskrit Wu, you are the best of Sanskrit, but this time Sanskrit sent you to complete the 6th class fairy kingdom, the spiritual mission to burn the fairy kingdom, not only did you not complete it, but you are sadistic, secretly put the inspector to check your task to kill, the guy in other fairy kingdom, you know sin! ”

Mythical Realm Ancestors drank and bombarded down like thunder, shaking the man's whole body.

“No, I didn't kill the inspector, he was killed. There are other reasons why I can't complete my mission!” Sanskrit is fiercely distinguished.

“You think your little trick can hide us? It was a joke.” Ancestors of Mythical Realm laughed and laughed: “This sin cannot be forgiven, now die! ”

Boom Lung!

Huge pressure burst down, immediately after, the Sanskrit Wu turned into a bloody fog, constantly creeping, but the flame burned, which conveyed his terrible roar and begging for forgiveness, unfortunately, the mythical realm ancestors ignored his begging for forgiveness, and directly practiced it.

Soon, the sound of this plea for forgiveness weakened, and finally, without hearing it, Sanskrit Wu turned into an inner dan, sparkling, drug-scented nose, between moments, made into a dan medicine by the ancestors of the mythical realm.

Everyone was so cold, so fierce, it was really unexpected that Yang Qi, a Sanskrit, was a brilliant genius, said to kill, even if it was in the Holy King's domain, Yang Qi had to think about it.

“Sanskrit Wenchang! ”

Ancestor of Mythical Realm spoke again, that appeared on the second floor of the College Tibetan Pavilion and Yang Qi fighting Skywalker Van Wenchang, Ancestor of Mythical Realm looked at him: “You are very good, you have completed the task of finding fragments of lost civilization, this task is very difficult and mysterious, you have found one piece, I decided to give you Sanskrit Martial Dan Medicine, this Dan Medicine has the qigong of his lifetime practice, and luck, once refined, you will get great divinity and refinement. ”

“Thank you, Joe!” Van Wenchang Daxi took Dan Yao and swallowed him down. He turned around and shot him hard in the eye. He was finally set on the body of Yang Qi and Hu Latu in the back.

His face revealed a sneer, a thick provocation flowing out of his mouth.

That's it... the mythical realm ancestors named it one by one, gave it to Sanskrit, or punished Sanskrit, everything is recorded! It's the middle of nowhere. The French don't get away with it.

Yang Qi knew that this was because of his token, all Sanskrit could not escape the ears and eyes, but he did not care, cultivated life and death disillusionment thunder, evolutionary illusion, always fake the message conveyed in the token.

Time, hour after hour after hour, suddenly Yang Qi's ears moved and heard a task.

“Fan Longcheng, Hua Mengxin, Zhou Datong... You five Sanskrits! Going to the Thai Emperor Immortal Realm, something has happened recently, and it seems like a turmoil has broken out, suppressing all the sources of turmoil, killing them, you know?” The Mythical Realm Ancestors issued an order.