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In the dragon's body, Qin Xuan sits with a closed plate, conveying all the holy power in his body into the ink tablet.
Qin Xuan's body, including the origin, was almost eroded by death at this moment.
In the world of elixir, the white dress sits in a circle, but now his face is as pale as ashes, and he never leaves any anger.
Including the original world, all Zuli seem to have fallen into withering.
Heaven and earth are decayed, and the sun and the moon are transformed into dust!
Only the dark treasure world, as if because of the archaic stele, has more than 100 million creatures in it been completely swallowed up by the absolute evil power.
Lu Yan and others also died because of this, but Qin Xuan is now unable to protect himself, even if he has a heart.
The Taigu stele almost swallowed up the holy power against heaven, and the endless dead Qi turned into a long river of dead Qi in the dark treasure world and gradually entered the Taigu stele.
Even Qin Xuan's consciousness has been almost corroded by the dead air, until Qin Xuan's origin has completely lost its vitality. In Qin xuanzu's body, the bottoms of Zhou Shenyun furnace, which had never been moved, suddenly rose.
This is the ancient imperial soldiers. They come out slowly. Once an accident happens, the dead air around them is in turmoil.
When he noticed it, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out the furnace. He glanced at the furnace and didn't care.
The most terrible thing about the Shenyun furnace in the Zhou Dynasty is that it devours Qi and destiny. But here is the Tianxu, where Qi and destiny above heaven are not of any use.
Even this great Zhou Shenyun stove is just a piece of magic weapon made of ancient imperial soldiers, but it has no real imperial power.
Long Jian looked at the bottom of the stove, clapped it with one hand, and inlaid it in the cold shallow water.
Then, it continued to lie down, waiting for all the ancient steles to be refined.
In its perception, Qin Xuan has fallen, no chance to win.
Under the erosion of Jueming's filthy power, a mere deity level creature is just as weak as an ant.
"When the Taigu stele changes, it will be the time of real refining!"
"Xiazu, xiazu! Wait for me to refine this archaic stele, break through the royal city of the human race, and the whole archaic continent. Who can compete with me? "
There was no complacency in its eyes, only the great anger was suppressed in the holy imperial city of the human race for millions of years, just to cultivate the absolute evil power.
It's just a tool. It's a tool for cultivating Jueming filthy power.
But because of this, it has just grown to this point.
Once it becomes archaic, it will not be afraid of the Xia Zu, master the archaic stele, and cross the archaic continent.
It seems that with the movement of ambition, Jueming filthy power in his body rushes into Qin Xuan's body again.
It washes Qin Xuan's ancestral body into his Dantian world, into the dark treasure world, and into the ancient stele.
As for Qin Xuan, his mind and consciousness almost fell into the silence like death.
The soul, the origin of Qin Xuan, has completely fallen into the state of death, which is equivalent to the real soul.
However, his consciousness still exists, not only in, but also in the ancient monument.
Qin Xuan knows very well that in the face of the peak of the second ancient dragon, he can't be defeated.
It is also difficult to protect the furnace in the heaven and earth, which is totally different from the nine days and ten places.
Only this ancient monument can keep him alive.
In the archaic stele, Qin Xuan carries endless dead Qi, including rebellious holy power and heavenly magic. He seems to be in the whirlpool of the confluence of three forces.
Desire, evil and death constantly erode his consciousness, but Qin Xuan seems to be used to it.
Since he entered the heavens, he has been on the verge of death many times.
Even if, after repeated deduction, he is careful in every step, but the risk ahead is endless, and every step is abyss.
In this archaic monument, Qin Xuan's consciousness is as tiny as a mole ant. With only a trace of immortality, he sends a thread of immortality to this archaic monument.
Under the glue of the three forces, it is obvious that the third absolute evil force is more and more huge.
Qin Xuan can't manage so much at the moment, condensing the consciousness that will be broken at any time.
In this state, time is infinitely long.
Even in Qin Xuan's heart, there was a trace of abandonment.
"The world is suffering, not like a dream sleep!"
For a long time, even in that long time, Qin Xuan has never given up. Now, this idea rises in Qin Xuan's heart.
This thought is like maggots attached to bones.
The mirror in Qin Xuan's heart, this thought finally, will become his disaster, but at the moment, he is more and more difficult to control his mood.
But suddenly, the figure of Jun Wushuang and others appeared in his eyes.
Everyone's figure made him aware for a while. He saw Jun Wushuang, Mo Qinglian and other girls I see the immortal city, I see Qin Hao, I walk alone in the barren world, I see Qin Qinglan, I sip my lips beside Luofu immortal, I see Qin Hongyi, Hongyi lielie, I also see Qin lingerThe figure of each old friend, let Qin Xuan in the heart of that touch of death thought gradually break away.
Finally, the consciousness re condensed, Qin Xuan heart shaking.
"How dare you not wake up in a big dream when you are carrying a heavy load!"
"Qin Changqing, you are just the most powerful person in the world. In your two lives and countless dead places, this idea will arise!"
"That's ridiculous. Look back. Who are they looking forward to in changshengxian city?"
"Heaven, who else can they depend on but you?"
"You'll have a long sleep!? You can't wake up from your big dream! "
Qin Xuan's heart, emerged like thunder anger, this anger, not angry with heaven and earth, but angry with himself.
Inside the monument, Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, he seemed to see a shadow in his eyes.
"So it hasn't gone yet?"
This seems to be a man, sitting in chaos, with a piano between his knees.
Qin Xuan's vision is fuzzy, can only see this man's outline, but he seems to guess who the other party is.
"Archaic!"
Qin Xuan is conscious of meditation. He knows that Taigu should know.
"Why does Tianxu exist, where is the ancient road and where is the picture of heaven?"
Qin Xuan's consciousness is thinking, he seems to want to seize this small but unavailable opportunity.
He couldn't see each other's face clearly, but he knew they were looking at him.
"You are suitable for inheriting this ancient stele, but if you make me interested, I don't want you to inherit it."
"I'm looking forward to the consequences of this change."
The man's voice is like the prince and emperor in the world, and Qin Xuan, in his eyes, is just a piece in a chess game.
Suddenly, the man seemed to look at something, the next moment, the man's face changed.
Qin Xuan's eyes are blurred, but he seems to see that the world behind the man is split, and a spatula light flies out of the world and straight into the man's back.
The man didn't seem to think of it. He didn't get hurt. He just looked back and saw something flowing in the cracks of heaven and earth.
"His fate depends on what you want to change!"
"If you dare to change, I will cross the two long rivers of no beginning and no end and take you..."
The voice of Qin Xuan's ear disappeared, and it was hard to hear any more, and the blurred vision gradually became clear.
Instead, in front of him, it was a rune.
This is an ancient symbol similar to a tree, with nine different colors of buds and fruits on it.
But Qin Xuan's mind was not on the ancient talisman. What he saw and heard in his mind could not be removed.
"Hallucinations? No, it shouldn't be! "
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In the dragon's body, Qin Xuan sits with a closed plate, conveying all the holy power in his body into the ink tablet.
Qin Xuan's body, including the origin, was almost eroded by death at this moment.
In the world of elixir, the white dress sits in a circle, but now his face is as pale as ashes, and he never leaves any anger.
Including the original world, all Zuli seem to have fallen into withering.
Heaven and earth are decayed, and the sun and the moon are transformed into dust!
Only the dark treasure world, as if because of the archaic stele, has more than 100 million creatures in it been completely swallowed up by the absolute evil power.
Lu Yan and others also died because of this, but Qin Xuan is now unable to protect himself, even if he has a heart.
The Taigu stele almost swallowed up the holy power against heaven, and the endless dead Qi turned into a long river of dead Qi in the dark treasure world and gradually entered the Taigu stele.
Even Qin Xuan's consciousness has been almost corroded by the dead air, until Qin Xuan's origin has completely lost its vitality. In Qin xuanzu's body, the bottoms of Zhou Shenyun furnace, which had never been moved, suddenly rose.
This is the ancient imperial soldiers. They come out slowly. Once an accident happens, the dead air around them is in turmoil.
When he noticed it, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out the furnace. He glanced at the furnace and didn't care.
The most terrible thing about the Shenyun furnace in the Zhou Dynasty is that it devours Qi and destiny. But here is the Tianxu, where Qi and destiny above heaven are not of any use.
Even this great Zhou Shenyun stove is just a piece of magic weapon made of ancient imperial soldiers, but it has no real imperial power.
Long Jian looked at the bottom of the stove, clapped it with one hand, and inlaid it in the cold shallow water.
Then, it continued to lie down, waiting for all the ancient steles to be refined.
In its perception, Qin Xuan has fallen, no chance to win.
Under the erosion of Jueming's filthy power, a mere deity level creature is just as weak as an ant.
"When the Taigu stele changes, it will be the time of real refining!"
"Xiazu, xiazu! Wait for me to refine this archaic stele, break through the royal city of the human race, and the whole archaic continent. Who can compete with me? "
There was no complacency in its eyes, only the great anger was suppressed in the holy imperial city of the human race for millions of years, just to cultivate the absolute evil power.
It's just a tool. It's a tool for cultivating Jueming filthy power.
But because of this, it has just grown to this point.
Once it becomes archaic, it will not be afraid of the Xia Zu, master the archaic stele, and cross the archaic continent.
It seems that with the movement of ambition, Jueming filthy power in his body rushes into Qin Xuan's body again.
It washes Qin Xuan's ancestral body into his Dantian world, into the dark treasure world, and into the ancient stele.
As for Qin Xuan, his mind and consciousness almost fell into the silence like death.
The soul, the origin of Qin Xuan, has completely fallen into the state of death, which is equivalent to the real soul.
However, his consciousness still exists, not only in, but also in the ancient monument.
Qin Xuan knows very well that in the face of the peak of the second ancient dragon, he can't be defeated.
It is also difficult to protect the furnace in the heaven and earth, which is totally different from the nine days and ten places.
Only this ancient monument can keep him alive.
In the archaic stele, Qin Xuan carries endless dead Qi, including rebellious holy power and heavenly magic. He seems to be in the whirlpool of the confluence of three forces.
Desire, evil and death constantly erode his consciousness, but Qin Xuan seems to be used to it.
Since he entered the heavens, he has been on the verge of death many times.
Even if, after repeated deduction, he is careful in every step, but the risk ahead is endless, and every step is abyss.
In this archaic monument, Qin Xuan's consciousness is as tiny as a mole ant. With only a trace of immortality, he sends a thread of immortality to this archaic monument.
Under the glue of the three forces, it is obvious that the third absolute evil force is more and more huge.
Qin Xuan can't manage so much at the moment, condensing the consciousness that will be broken at any time.
In this state, time is infinitely long.
Even in Qin Xuan's heart, there was a trace of abandonment.
"The world is suffering, not like a dream sleep!"
For a long time, even in that long time, Qin Xuan has never given up. Now, this idea rises in Qin Xuan's heart.
This thought is like maggots attached to bones.
The mirror in Qin Xuan's heart, this thought finally, will become his disaster, but at the moment, he is more and more difficult to control his mood.
But suddenly, the figure of Jun Wushuang and others appeared in his eyes.
Everyone's figure made him aware for a while. He saw Jun Wushuang, Mo Qinglian and other girls I see the immortal city, I see Qin Hao, I walk alone in the barren world, I see Qin Qinglan, I sip my lips beside Luofu immortal, I see Qin Hongyi, Hongyi lielie, I also see Qin lingerThe figure of each old friend, let Qin Xuan in the heart of that touch of death thought gradually break away.
Finally, the consciousness re condensed, Qin Xuan heart shaking.
"How dare you not wake up in a big dream when you are carrying a heavy load!"
"Qin Changqing, you are just the most powerful person in the world. In your two lives and countless dead places, this idea will arise!"
"That's ridiculous. Look back. Who are they looking forward to in changshengxian city?"
"Heaven, who else can they depend on but you?"
"You'll have a long sleep!? You can't wake up from your big dream! "
Qin Xuan's heart, emerged like thunder anger, this anger, not angry with heaven and earth, but angry with himself.
Inside the monument, Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, he seemed to see a shadow in his eyes.
"So it hasn't gone yet?"
This seems to be a man, sitting in chaos, with a piano between his knees.
Qin Xuan's vision is fuzzy, can only see this man's outline, but he seems to guess who the other party is.
"Archaic!"
Qin Xuan is conscious of meditation. He knows that Taigu should know.
"Why does Tianxu exist, where is the ancient road and where is the picture of heaven?"
Qin Xuan's consciousness is thinking, he seems to want to seize this small but unavailable opportunity.
He couldn't see each other's face clearly, but he knew they were looking at him.
"You are suitable for inheriting this ancient stele, but if you make me interested, I don't want you to inherit it."
"I'm looking forward to the consequences of this change."
The man's voice is like the prince and emperor in the world, and Qin Xuan, in his eyes, is just a piece in a chess game.
Suddenly, the man seemed to look at something, the next moment, the man's face changed.
Qin Xuan's eyes are blurred, but he seems to see that the world behind the man is split, and a spatula light flies out of the world and straight into the man's back.
The man didn't seem to think of it. He didn't get hurt. He just looked back and saw something flowing in the cracks of heaven and earth.
"His fate depends on what you want to change!"
"If you dare to change, I will cross the two long rivers of no beginning and no end and take you..."
The voice of Qin Xuan's ear disappeared, and it was hard to hear any more, and the blurred vision gradually became clear.
Instead, in front of him, it was a rune.
This is an ancient symbol similar to a tree, with nine different colors of buds and fruits on it.
But Qin Xuan's mind was not on the ancient talisman. What he saw and heard in his mind could not be removed.
"Hallucinations? No, it shouldn't be! "
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In the dragon's body, Qin Xuan sits with a closed plate, conveying all the holy power in his body into the ink tablet. Qin Xuan's body, including the origin, was almost eroded by death at this moment. In the world of elixir, the white dress sits in a circle, but now his face is as pale as ashes, and he never leaves any anger. Including the original world, all Zuli seem to have fallen into withering. Heaven and earth are decayed, and the sun and the moon are transformed into dust! Only the dark treasure world, as if because of the archaic stele, has more than 100 million creatures in it been completely swallowed up by the absolute evil power. Lu Yan and others also died because of this, but Qin Xuan is now unable to protect himself, even if he has a heart. The Taigu stele almost swallowed up the holy power against heaven, and the endless dead Qi turned into a long river of dead Qi in the dark treasure world and gradually entered the Taigu stele. Even Qin Xuan's consciousness has been almost corroded by the dead air, until Qin Xuan's origin has completely lost its vitality. In Qin xuanzu's body, the bottoms of Zhou Shenyun furnace, which had never been moved, suddenly rose. This is the ancient imperial soldiers. They come out slowly. Once an accident happens, the dead air around them is in turmoil. When he noticed it, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out the furnace. He glanced at the furnace and didn't care. The most terrible thing about the Shenyun furnace in the Zhou Dynasty is that it devours Qi and destiny. But here is the Tianxu, where Qi and destiny above heaven are not of any use. Even this great Zhou Shenyun stove is just a piece of magic weapon made of ancient imperial soldiers, but it has no real imperial power. Long Jian looked at the bottom of the stove, clapped it with one hand, and inlaid it in the cold shallow water. Then, it continued to lie down, waiting for all the ancient steles to be refined. In its perception, Qin Xuan has fallen, no chance to win. Under the erosion of Jueming's filthy power, a mere deity level creature is just as weak as an ant. "When the Taigu stele changes, it will be the time of real refining!" "Xiazu, xiazu! Wait for me to refine this archaic stele, break through the royal city of the human race, and the whole archaic continent. Who can compete with me? " There was no complacency in its eyes, only the great anger was suppressed in the holy imperial city of the human race for millions of years, just to cultivate the absolute evil power. It's just a tool. It's a tool for cultivating Jueming filthy power. But because of this, it has just grown to this point. Once it becomes archaic, it will not be afraid of the Xia Zu, master the archaic stele, and cross the archaic continent. It seems that with the movement of ambition, Jueming filthy power in his body rushes into Qin Xuan's body again. It washes Qin Xuan's ancestral body into his Dantian world, into the dark treasure world, and into the ancient stele. As for Qin Xuan, his mind and consciousness almost fell into the silence like death. The soul, the origin of Qin Xuan, has completely fallen into the state of death, which is equivalent to the real soul. However, his consciousness still exists, not only in, but also in the ancient monument. Qin Xuan knows very well that in the face of the peak of the second ancient dragon, he can't be defeated. It is also difficult to protect the furnace in the heaven and earth, which is totally different from the nine days and ten places. Only this ancient monument can keep him alive. In the archaic stele, Qin Xuan carries endless dead Qi, including rebellious holy power and heavenly magic. He seems to be in the whirlpool of the confluence of three forces. Desire, evil and death constantly erode his consciousness, but Qin Xuan seems to be used to it. Since he entered the heavens, he has been on the verge of death many times. Even if, after repeated deduction, he is careful in every step, but the risk ahead is endless, and every step is abyss. In this archaic monument, Qin Xuan's consciousness is as tiny as a mole ant. With only a trace of immortality, he sends a thread of immortality to this archaic monument. Under the glue of the three forces, it is obvious that the third absolute evil force is more and more huge. Qin Xuan can't manage so much at the moment, condensing the consciousness that will be broken at any time. In this state, time is infinitely long. Even in Qin Xuan's heart, there was a trace of abandonment. "The world is suffering, not like a dream sleep!" For a long time, even in that long time, Qin Xuan has never given up. Now, this idea rises in Qin Xuan's heart. This thought is like maggots attached to bones. The mirror in Qin Xuan's heart, this thought finally, will become his disaster, but at the moment, he is more and more difficult to control his mood. But suddenly, the figure of Jun Wushuang and others appeared in his eyes. Everyone's figure made him aware for a while. He saw Jun Wushuang, Mo Qinglian and other girls I see the immortal city, I see Qin Hao, I walk alone in the barren world, I see Qin Qinglan, I sip my lips beside Luofu immortal, I see Qin Hongyi, Hongyi lielie, I also see Qin lingerThe figure of each old friend, let Qin Xuan in the heart of that touch of death thought gradually break away. Finally, the consciousness re condensed, Qin Xuan heart shaking. "How dare you not wake up in a big dream when you are carrying a heavy load!" "Qin Changqing, you are just the most powerful person in the world. In your two lives and countless dead places, this idea will arise!" "That's ridiculous. Look back. Who are they looking forward to in changshengxian city?" "Heaven, who else can they depend on but you?" "You'll have a long sleep!? You can't wake up from your big dream! " Qin Xuan's heart, emerged like thunder anger, this anger, not angry with heaven and earth, but angry with himself. Inside the monument, Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, he seemed to see a shadow in his eyes. "So it hasn't gone yet?" This seems to be a man, sitting in chaos, with a piano between his knees. Qin Xuan's vision is fuzzy, can only see this man's outline, but he seems to guess who the other party is. "Archaic!" Qin Xuan is conscious of meditation. He knows that Taigu should know. "Why does Tianxu exist, where is the ancient road and where is the picture of heaven?" Qin Xuan's consciousness is thinking, he seems to want to seize this small but unavailable opportunity. He couldn't see each other's face clearly, but he knew they were looking at him. "You are suitable for inheriting this ancient stele, but if you make me interested, I don't want you to inherit it." "I'm looking forward to the consequences of this change." The man's voice is like the prince and emperor in the world, and Qin Xuan, in his eyes, is just a piece in a chess game. Suddenly, the man seemed to look at something, the next moment, the man's face changed. Qin Xuan's eyes are blurred, but he seems to see that the world behind the man is split, and a spatula light flies out of the world and straight into the man's back. The man didn't seem to think of it. He didn't get hurt. He just looked back and saw something flowing in the cracks of heaven and earth. "His fate depends on what you want to change!" "If you dare to change, I will cross the two long rivers of no beginning and no end and take you..." The voice of Qin Xuan's ear disappeared, and it was hard to hear any more, and the blurred vision gradually became clear. Instead, in front of him, it was a rune. This is an ancient symbol similar to a tree, with nine different colors of buds and fruits on it. But Qin Xuan's mind was not on the ancient talisman. What he saw and heard in his mind could not be removed. "Hallucinations? No, it shouldn't be! " www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
