Sorry, I’ve Been Invincible for a Billion Years

Chapter 681 I will definitely prove it to you.

Quiet!

On the hall, there is no sound in the moment.

All the ancestors of the ancestors, the face is full of confusion, standing on these descendants, indicating that they have just left this time, what happened.

Such a big chance!

The disciple of the ancestral land, don't?

But seeing their own progeny, shaking his head towards yourself, and something is unknown, so you can't talk.

It is like this moment.

But the heart of gas is fried.

I have this disciple.

Everything is good!

It's too proud!

If you do it before, proud is proud, younger generation, if you are not too arrogant, is it a young generation?

not to mention.

It is also the disciple of the Lord of the Snow Ancestral, and the decision of Tianhui, even if the ancestral level for the ancestors, the second age is found.

But what is it now!

"Master, please respect the choice of disciples."

Bai Xuan poet lowered his head and didn't look at the face of the sky. Because she knew that her master, at this moment, she must be firing, but she doesn't regret!

Your decision, no mistake!

"Ugh……"

Looking at Bai Xuan poetry as a firm look, Tianru is full of angry, holding a double punch, suddenly gradually loose, helplessness sighing:

"With you."

Tianru is really really feeling.

This disciple of yourself, maybe it's really a mistake ... too proud, so I don't know if I miss it.

But he said.

Bai Xuan poetry is full of pleasure, and I have been busy towards the day.

"Xie Master, can understand the decision of the apprentice!"

immediately.

She also got a few heads not far from the front of themselves, and she was standing on one side.

Her Bai Xuan poem does not regret!

master!

You look!

I will prove to see you!

Tianru, shake his head, but it has decided in his heart. After this, he seems to be re-and receive a disciple.

"Adult, you see ..."

For this.

Chu Lingzhen did not say anything.

Bai Xuan poetic character, a bit like the original Feng Xuexue, also believes that this will improve his own strength, which will lead to a desperate defect in the mood, which also gives the Feng Xuexue to give up the opportunity to improve.

Nowadays, Bai Xuan poetry and phoenix snow, which is similar.

But unfortunately.

Bai Xuan poetry is not a phoenix.

next moment.

Chu Ling is late:

"Going out, just the kung fu, upgrading fast, slowing slowly, no difference."

I heard this sentence.

When Tianru, I was so busy, and I showed everyone to the outside, and Bai Xuan poetry was also silently followed.

It's right.

But if you want to be invincible, you can't take it!

Bai Xuan poem is still firmly firm.

but.

She really wants to see, this is even more difficult to open the ancestral point, especially the emperor, which is directly forced to open, should be particularly spectacular.

When all the ancestors of the ancestors, with their own descendants, after coming out of the ancestral palace.

The outside has already been filled with thousands of young monks.

All the big stars in the whole snowy, the most contact, the most contact, and they have already opened the seven-eighth day points, some people have already opened ten.

If it is placed in the wilderness that has not returned to the real world.

It's just something that I don't want to imagine.

The ancestral emperor!

This is a sense of the ancestral level, which is able to drive the true heritage of the heavens and the earth.

To know.

This is also a young generation in the ancestral forces, and the older generation is not qualified in this improvement.

This is the three ancestor level, and it is too dead.

Who told them this world, ticking in the monster of Chu Ling?

If there is no Chu Lingyi.

Just a Hong Meng, the whole person, all the people of the 10,000 people, can not resist.

Looking at the main day of his ancestors, with a grandeur, after coming out, these young monks, suddenly quickly, full of atmosphere, all of them.

Put in us.

These young monks.

Even the power of the chaotic boulder, it is hard to see, and now they will be directly boarded directly to the ancestors. It is simply that they didn't want to think before.

The key is that they all know.

Nowadays, the three ancestors are the news, this is all caused by them, and when they hear this news. Everyone is scared, the scalp is numb, the legs are straight The trembling, letting them have not thought that their snowy ancestral land has already returned to the land of 10,000 people.

after that.

When they gradually returned to God.

Not a long time.

There is a strong monk from the ancestors, let them go to the ancestral domain, there are big people in the land, to help them improve the heavens, and even the emperor!

Until now.

I saw the Lord of the Snow Ancestral, in front of a strange man, respectfully respect, despicable, they understand, they all understand, at this moment, the man in front of their snowy ancestors, maybe it is the destruction The horror of the three ancestors!

A moment.

The whole scene is quiet.

No one dares to speak.

to be frank.

They have these young monks, in the face of such an existence, really breathing is alive.

"Adult, you see ..."

Tianru, full of face, and some don't know what they did, how did they do it.

In fact, he didn't have seen someone, and he could open the scene of 10,000 monks, so I would like to ask Chu Lingxiao. Is it still ready to prepare.

"no need."

but.

When his voice is just falling.

One moment, a flash of sound, I saw Chu Lingxiao just played, this audience kneeling on the ground, the young snowy ancestral generation of the ancestral generation, suddenly all weeks of light, each person, unpaired light column, instant Just up.

Sacredness.

I am shrouded throughout the ancestral sky.

Don't say that all the ancestors are, they are still watching.

He is not shocked, and the sacred scene, but it didn't expect it. It turned out that Chu Ling is so, it is easy to open the nature points in the monks, and the emperor points.

Tianru can feel it.

At this moment, in addition to the monks who opened the twelve days, there were more than a dozen to open the existence of emperor points. In the future, these people can become the top beam of their snowy ancestors.

Bai Xuan poetry standing on the side, also a pair of beautiful eyes, love is not self-tremble, especially since the heart is shocked.

It turned out to be as simple as it was.

on……

Cantonese.

Bai Xuan poetry, and deeply looked at the eyes, standing in Chu Lingyu, who didn't stay, I felt too much.

World ...

There is so powerful, or uncommon.