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Perfect life, this is almost only in theory.

If you want to evolve to this level, it's too difficult.

Just like Ye Zhou, he created his own evolution system. He thought it was perfect, there is no hidden danger, you can go all the way.

But in the back and Xuan Tianzun's conversation, he found a lot of vulnerabilities, many hidden dangers, and then completed it.

But that's it, Ye Zhuan still feels that his system will have a flaw, but he has not found out that his current eyes have not found it.

People have not finished, never stop.

Maybe there is no evolution to the last level, there is always a defect in the body of life.

After recovered some power, Ye Zichuan opened a hundred times here to accelerate, and his mind continued to develop its back evolution.

At the same time, he is still combining the information about the extraordinary opportunity of the heaven, and through these integration, he can accurately advance to the next realm.

Moreover, the probability of promoting the heavens will also increase, and it will not miss the opportunity for rare.

"Maybe my opportunity is hidden in such a thrill, enough danger, life's desirable, will make my potential complete outbreak, stimulate the most powerful power of life!"

Between the blink, the outside world has passed for hundreds of years.

Those who are like a dark disc is still there, some people still challenge.

After these few hundred years of precipitation, the name on the stone monument has been fixed, and there is no change.

These people appearing on the stone monument now, can be said to be the strongest five hundred people in each level!

During this time, the original creature was recruited by Sheng Snow Mountain and joined it.

There is also a creative to get the reward you want, promoted to a higher level.

There have been more than 30 names on the chain stone monument!

This makes everyone surprised, and I didn't expect that the quantity of the quarterly level would be so much.

But when this is the accumulation of countless derivatives, I feel my life.

Perhaps, the real number is much more than this, and some people don't have any challenges.

But the most surprising is the ground stone monument.

Because the previous row is flying in the first snow, her ranking is empty, and the second Yandong is not added.

Then there is another name - the leaves of the leaves!

And his name behind, it looks unbelievable.

One hundred and twenty-eight.

Yes, he only won more than 100 years. After hundreds of years, such a profession did not enter the stone monument, but his name was killed in the first place, showing weird.

But there is no one to say anything.

Because he is gone.

This is a powerful opponent, but also the enemy of everyone!

There are a lot of people chasing him for a few hundred years, but I have not found his traces.

The leaves are like evaporative, and there is no appearance.

Many people even think that Ye Zichin may have been in the Shengxue Mountain, just not saying it.

But in the original space, there are still many disciples of Sheng Xue Mountain, still looking around, it looks like it is.

Some people think that there have been many years have not found that Ye Zhou 80% has returned to Hongmeng space, and it will not appear again.

Next time, it may be the time of the world!

The original space is deep, in the fog sea, a dust is flowing with the wave, and it has been floating here.

Ye Zichuan has spent tens of thousands of years in the Dongfu, and the Shenhai in his body has broadly boundless, filled with the power of the majesty.

Even the purple bricks in his hands narrowed a circle.

Ten thousand years of time, he made his best to refine the purple gas and absorb a lot of raw energy.

This makes him all the body exudes a purple light, and the fog is covered with a thin purple mist. It has a long energy to flow from his body, and it has not been installed.

Ye Zichuan felt his own limits, it seems to have come to the end of what he can come.

"Can you continue, I have to continue to refine the purple gas, break the limit of my flesh, let life itself produce a sense of crisis, then self-evil!"

This is a one-step chess, perhaps the energy exceeds the limit. After breaking the flesh, he will explode directly, and the slag is not left.

But Ye Zichuan has no second road to go.

He urgently needs to become stronger, and the difficulty of the sky is a bit big. It can only be promoted to the sky.

In this way, he started to refine the energy of the purple plate brick, and then the dead lock in the body.

And his flesh has gradually drumped, like being charged, gradually become fat and round.

But after a few months here, he felt wrong.

The blood of his body was once again impeded, and Yuan god was also stabbed like a needle.

The first reaction of Ye Zhuan is that it is once again positioned!

Yes, in the past few hundred years, some people still use the instrument again, positioned to his position.

Original space is somewhere, a long old look at the glowing instrument, standing for three seconds.

Can the leg actually use?

And successfully positioned the direction of Yezikawa!

The guy did not leave here, still in the space!

After the reaction, he passed this news to others.

And he own itself into a Changhong, rushing to the direction of the manner.

Ye Zikuan came out from the Dongfu, and then collapsed the cave.

In the past few hundred years, these people have not given up yet?

He didn't hesitate, and the first time will change to that state.

But the next thing happened, but let him have some existence.

"what happened?"

He became a purple mist, exuded with a lot of violet, and it was completely different from the past.

The purple mist and the original energy around it also form a distinct contrast, and you can see it in an eye.

"Damn!"

Ye Zichuan was cursed in his heart, and he had absorbed too much purple gas, and he had caused this impact, so he could not be perfectly hidden.

"Hey!"

In the heart, I said a beautiful vocabulary, and he disappeared here.

Although the purple mist looks a little obvious, this state may not be positioned, it is also useful.

Ye Zichawa really wants to smoke himself, actually commit this mistake, which is fatal for him.

Not long, a shadow appeared in his place just.

But when I use the instrument again, he found that the instrument lost!

This makes his face again become gloomy.

Then, several other elders have also arrived here.

"The manner will never be wrong, then the kid is near this, but now it is positioned, he uses the previous force."

"That is spreading, how long it has, he must not go."

"it is good!"