Sorry, I’ve Been Invincible for a Billion Years

Chapter 484 How can this transcend the ancestral opportunity?

There are nine regions in this world.

Every area has born a sense of ancestral life. Only by achieving this level can we call the strong people in the monk!

Although it is arranged in turn!

However, it is not a ranking area, it is necessary to be strong than the ranked area, which is only different, and there is no other intention.

It can exist for them.

Even if it is the original ethnic ancestor, all clear common sense, the area can not be divided, and it will never be two!

because!

Each area, there is a good ancestral life, the most complete avenue, how can it take another ancestral avenue, violation of your own field?

"This ... how is this possible ?!"

Fire red old people and others, completely watching stupid, all have been in front of this shocking scene, scared hair.

Closed seventh area.

How can I appear over the ninth district!

And look like two regions, it seems that I have already merged, I have a signs of synonymous, and that all don't know? !

"Old ... teacher, this is impossible, how can this, the seventh district has been closed, it is impossible to act again!"

Confucian middle-aged people, the emotions were completely out of control, and the eyes were full of uneasiness.

"Teacher, you are saying, this ... How can this be this!"

But the fire red older has already been scared.

The mouth is full of bitterness.

A pair of eyes, I am gone.

"How do you let me say?"

this moment.

Aerial pavilion, a dead.

Yes!

How to explain this?

They also want to not pass!

The closed seventh district is the most special one. It is like a dead volcano. No one is willing to step into, because the main room inside, it will be empty, and now the seventh district Just a empty shell.

but now!

Everyone can't believe that the seventh district actually appeared over the ninth district, and it looks like an empty shell, the road that is contained in it, even they feel the two words, already deep The printed is in their minds.

Machine!

Number of unclear opportunities!

From the ultimate situation, to the beginning ancestors, every layer can make the madness of the madness, all in it, do not belong to any area, even they feel that the seventh district is more amazing than any area!

"This ... this is the ancestral life, I have always hope that I have been found ..."

Suddenly.

In the seventh district, a certain number of unparalleled rhymes, all the fire red rays around, and suddenly attracted the eyes of the fire red old, in an instant, his words, everyone's eyes are not autonomous I have seen it.

"this is!"

next moment.

Like the fire red old, everyone is watching, the mysterious flowers, they are always standing almost standing, and the eyes are amazing, and they are more urgent.

Everyone can't believe it at all.

This thing!

Actually in the seventh district!

Beyond the ambiance!

The mystery, is not really just a flower, but the order of the surrounding order is born, so it can be anything, now it is a mystery, like It is a green lotus standing in the chaotic sea.

"teacher!"

Confucian middle-aged people, excited directly from the seat, stand up.

But the next moment.

Immediately ushered in the fire red old man with a shot of the face.

"Do you want to die! That is to surpass the opportunity of the ancestral life, so many unparalleled people may be killed, you still want to pass?"

Suddenly.

The Confucian middle-aged people woken up, could not help but sweat, just he is ...

Looking at even if there are many unimaginable opportunities in the seventh district, they are in front of them, almost for the kind of people can be scrateched, it is the mystery of the ancient flowers, the same, can be Chu Lingxiao's eyes, still keeping the Qingming state, Not confused at all.

In the heart of the fire, full of vibration.

"This man is really too simple."

They are so far, they are not in the land of Wanjie, but they are still almost have been in the public, and they are confused to live, and the other party is so close, they can still be alone, this power is not smelling, I haven't seen it!

To know!

That is, be surpassed by the ancestral life!

Once you get!

He really can't believe it. Which level will be made to the monk, as a persevering in the Epoch Terrace, the fire red old man is very clear, the monks take a few spending, each of which has been in different directions, once a good world, Mutual collision, to decide the orthodox, finally evolve the era of cultivation today.

But this does not mean.

Nowadays, the era of cultivation is more stronger than other fellowships, otherwise, how can I have a shortage of faults!

Beyond the ancient emperor!

What will the monks become like!

So far, no one knows!

Today, in front, even the fire red old people themselves, breathing has become more and more urgent, he really wants to see, the road in front, the arrival will let the monk achieve the realm.

But the next moment.

He saw the seventh district, suddenly changing, it seems that hidden secrets have been discovered that giving everyone a panic feeling, binding straight, a face of inconsistency, will not have a consciousness in the seventh district !

boom!

this moment.

The ninth district is skyrockery, and the force surrounded by a shavulation is not to stop, so that everyone who has just walked through the Baiki Avenue, and suddenly feel the ground, some slight shakes.

However, everyone, it is the normal phenomenon that this is only after someone steps into the ninth district.

No one pays too much attention.

The Feng Muxue and others who walked through the Baiki Avenue did not know how terrible, how terrible, once the outbreak, the ninth district will be flattering, even the land of 10,000 people, will be dangerous.

They are like living under the dragon, protected ants, and in front of Chu Ling, is the sky dragon.

He pointed out.

The seventh district you want to escape is in an instant in half.

Can be next moment.

The mystery of the public, and suddenly spread it, it was broken, but it was in front of the fire red old, but the sacred mystery is ancient flowers, instantization for a strange, horror. Lotus, actually with black blood, unwind!

At present.

The heart of the fire, the heart of the people, I mentioned it in an instant, and the body was scarked directly in the same place.

"This ... this is the source of all disaster? Being transcending the ancestral chart, actually ... actually a trap ?!"

this moment.

I only heard the ear, and I came to Chu Lingyi's touch of sound.

Speech is light.

It is not doubtful.

"Want to run?"