Chapter 807
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Xuanyang mountains.
In the deep part of a mountain depression, Gu Huang just set up a bonfire, on which was an unknown beast leg. The bonfire was warm. Gu Huang took out the dishes, the golden glow in the palm condensed into a blade, cut off a large piece of leg meat in an instant, put forward a jar of wine, and directly threw it in front of the fate prophet on the opposite side.
"Try it!"
"You, the Lord of destiny, have never tasted the fireworks in the world!"
"My craft is beyond the reach of ordinary people."
Gu Huang looks at the stunned fate prophet, and then cuts off a piece of leg flesh. The whole person backs on the boulder behind him, and the whole person seems helpless.
"It's a good craft. I haven't eaten anything in the world for a long time. Now I don't have a taste of it."
"The ancient wasteland, the heaven and the world, the common people, except those who have jumped out of the world of mortals, are not in the reincarnation of life and death, the fate of time and space..."
"No one can break free from the shackles of fate, even if the old man is the master of fate, his fate is doomed."
"Not everyone can fight against the sky like you, and it's still successful."
"No matter the empress or the emperor, it seems that she has reversed her fate, but she has never broken away from it."
"You are the only one, the biggest difference in this world."
"It's not only misfortune but also luck for me to meet you."
The prophet of fate mentioned the wine jar and filled it with a deep breath. In the past three years, he lived a semi reclusive life on thirty-six continents. Even if the people of the temple of fate had sent messages for many times, they did not return.
He is observing
Observe the movement of life on thirty-six continents.
All of us are marching according to our destiny.
But all the people, things and things related to the ancient wasteland have become very vague, shrouded in an invisible fog.
No one knows what will happen in the future?
Fuzziness means that the future is full of uncertainty, with the possibility of change.
Even his destiny has a chance to reverse.
But the premise should be deep enough with the ancient wasteland, in simple terms, the cause and effect is big enough.
The World War I on the other side of heaven is still vivid.
But he did not dare to speculate on the existence of the golden giant hand?
Can't think, can't think, can't read, let alone speak.
"Old dog, I didn't expect you to be the master of destiny. You can also say that."
"Make a gentleman's agreement!"
"Tianxu palace you also know that no matter what happens in the future, and no matter what I become, I have a hundred thousand miles under my feet."
"You keep it for me in return, no matter what the future of this world may be?"
"I'll keep your fate alive!"
"Even if one day we go to the last era, it will be the same."
"If you promise, clap your hands."
Gu Huang didn't know what would happen in the future, but he dared to entrust his family members' lives to the master of fate, one of the three supreme masters. That's not a false name.
No doubt about people, no doubt about employment!
There is no essential conflict between the old dog of fate and himself, but there are only different positions.
Because of the relationship between the female emperors, they went to the opposite side.
The fate of the old dog's words has been very clear, clearly can escape thirty-six continents, but to this day.
The master of fate is also bound by fate.
If he wants to change his life, he is his only hope.
Then give him a hope.
"Ancient wasteland, how dare you entrust the life of your relatives to the old man? Are you not afraid that the old man will take it as a threat one day?"
"Others don't know your identity, but the old man knows that you are the new master of the world."
"As soon as you let it out, I don't know how many people will come up with your ideas, but you dare to hand over your closest relatives to the old man. Isn't that like a sheep in a tiger's mouth?"
The prophet of fate was a little confused. He didn't know what medicine was sold in the ancient wild gourd, or whether it was his usual dirty routine.
If it's tempting, who knows if the little devil is killing him again.
He did not forget what the sword of fate had been smashed.
The little devil is a madman. He is not afraid of death at all.
"Come on, old dog, don't try. If I really want to hurt you, I'll have swallowed up your origin."
"No one in this world will harm me, but you will not, and you are even more impossible."
"I can change my life, even more against the sky!"
"In your capacity as the master of destiny, that force dare not give you face."
"Old dog, you and I fight each other to death. There is no advantage. If you and I cooperate, it will be a win-win situation."
"Today you help me, tomorrow I help you."
"There are strong enemies in the gate of chaos, and there are also strong enemies in the gate of chaos."
"If you don't want to do it, you'll make it crisp!"
"Don't whet your haw. It's calculated. It's tempting. It's like your woman."
The ancient wasteland has stretched out its own palm. In the past life and this life, it has never been so sincere as today. It's hard to believe that it's a serious sincerity without cheating.
Is my son so untrustworthy?
I'm a good reader.
Saint said: friends from afar, although far away must be killed!
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
"Old age never dies, old family never dies!"
"Clap your hands as an oath, never destroy your promise."
"Ancient wasteland, whether true or false, I believe you this time."
"Take this thing with you, and walk in the future in heaven and earth. No matter the heaven or the earth, or the deep chaos, you should sell the face of the old and the rotten."
"Although your background is all right, there are some aspects that are not as good as the old man."
"In any case, he is also the spokesman of the fate side of the three supreme masters."
"Even if it's order and chaos..."
Fate prophet's face changed, and he immediately looked up to drink. He was almost in a cold sweat, but he still gave Gu Huang a token.
Fate belongs to the fight of neutrality, order and chaos, and has never participated in it.
If let this little devil know, order and chaos will appear again.
The oath will turn the world upside down.
"Don't pretend. Will the order and chaos camp revive again?"
"Your destiny is a neutral faction, two do not help each other, wait and see if it changes."
"So I don't care. No matter the order or the chaos, as long as I don't provoke him to my head, I will take care of him."
"If it gets on my head and makes me feel bad, then no one can think of it."
"Old dog, I don't want to know how much information you have."
"I just want to know what benefits the Zhuxia clans have given you, which can make your destiny Temple iron hearted, from ancient times to now, and my Saint King's sister."
Gu Huang eats a piece of meat and drinks a mouthful of wine. That's why he looks at the fate prophet's voice, because the enmity has been involved for too long.
The temple of destiny has successfully calculated the female emperor more than once, but it dare not really kill her.
This is very interesting!
"It's a long story, and I can't finish it in three or two words."
"The cause and effect of this resentment, even if it's old, can't be straightened out."
"The empress can't kill us, and we dare not kill her."
"I'm afraid that even the female emperor has forgotten the original reason since the ancient battle, which has become a normal situation."
"You don't believe it! I don't even believe in myself. "
The prophet of fate is full of bitter voices. It's true that the struggle has now forgotten why
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Xuanyang mountains.
In the deep part of a mountain depression, Gu Huang just set up a bonfire, on which was an unknown beast leg. The bonfire was warm. Gu Huang took out the dishes, the golden glow in the palm condensed into a blade, cut off a large piece of leg meat in an instant, put forward a jar of wine, and directly threw it in front of the fate prophet on the opposite side.
"Try it!"
"You, the Lord of destiny, have never tasted the fireworks in the world!"
"My craft is beyond the reach of ordinary people."
Gu Huang looks at the stunned fate prophet, and then cuts off a piece of leg flesh. The whole person backs on the boulder behind him, and the whole person seems helpless.
"It's a good craft. I haven't eaten anything in the world for a long time. Now I don't have a taste of it."
"The ancient wasteland, the heaven and the world, the common people, except those who have jumped out of the world of mortals, are not in the reincarnation of life and death, the fate of time and space..."
"No one can break free from the shackles of fate, even if the old man is the master of fate, his fate is doomed."
"Not everyone can fight against the sky like you, and it's still successful."
"No matter the empress or the emperor, it seems that she has reversed her fate, but she has never broken away from it."
"You are the only one, the biggest difference in this world."
"It's not only misfortune but also luck for me to meet you."
The prophet of fate mentioned the wine jar and filled it with a deep breath. In the past three years, he lived a semi reclusive life on thirty-six continents. Even if the people of the temple of fate had sent messages for many times, they did not return.
He is observing
Observe the movement of life on thirty-six continents.
All of us are marching according to our destiny.
But all the people, things and things related to the ancient wasteland have become very vague, shrouded in an invisible fog.
No one knows what will happen in the future?
Fuzziness means that the future is full of uncertainty, with the possibility of change.
Even his destiny has a chance to reverse.
But the premise should be deep enough with the ancient wasteland, in simple terms, the cause and effect is big enough.
The World War I on the other side of heaven is still vivid.
But he did not dare to speculate on the existence of the golden giant hand?
Can't think, can't think, can't read, let alone speak.
"Old dog, I didn't expect you to be the master of destiny. You can also say that."
"Make a gentleman's agreement!"
"Tianxu palace you also know that no matter what happens in the future, and no matter what I become, I have a hundred thousand miles under my feet."
"You keep it for me in return, no matter what the future of this world may be?"
"I'll keep your fate alive!"
"Even if one day we go to the last era, it will be the same."
"If you promise, clap your hands."
Gu Huang didn't know what would happen in the future, but he dared to entrust his family members' lives to the master of fate, one of the three supreme masters. That's not a false name.
No doubt about people, no doubt about employment!
There is no essential conflict between the old dog of fate and himself, but there are only different positions.
Because of the relationship between the female emperors, they went to the opposite side.
The fate of the old dog's words has been very clear, clearly can escape thirty-six continents, but to this day.
The master of fate is also bound by fate.
If he wants to change his life, he is his only hope.
Then give him a hope.
"Ancient wasteland, how dare you entrust the life of your relatives to the old man? Are you not afraid that the old man will take it as a threat one day?"
"Others don't know your identity, but the old man knows that you are the new master of the world."
"As soon as you let it out, I don't know how many people will come up with your ideas, but you dare to hand over your closest relatives to the old man. Isn't that like a sheep in a tiger's mouth?"
The prophet of fate was a little confused. He didn't know what medicine was sold in the ancient wild gourd, or whether it was his usual dirty routine.
If it's tempting, who knows if the little devil is killing him again.
He did not forget what the sword of fate had been smashed.
The little devil is a madman. He is not afraid of death at all.
"Come on, old dog, don't try. If I really want to hurt you, I'll have swallowed up your origin."
"No one in this world will harm me, but you will not, and you are even more impossible."
"I can change my life, even more against the sky!"
"In your capacity as the master of destiny, that force dare not give you face."
"Old dog, you and I fight each other to death. There is no advantage. If you and I cooperate, it will be a win-win situation."
"Today you help me, tomorrow I help you."
"There are strong enemies in the gate of chaos, and there are also strong enemies in the gate of chaos."
"If you don't want to do it, you'll make it crisp!"
"Don't whet your haw. It's calculated. It's tempting. It's like your woman."
The ancient wasteland has stretched out its own palm. In the past life and this life, it has never been so sincere as today. It's hard to believe that it's a serious sincerity without cheating.
Is my son so untrustworthy?
I'm a good reader.
Saint said: friends from afar, although far away must be killed!
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
"Old age never dies, old family never dies!"
"Clap your hands as an oath, never destroy your promise."
"Ancient wasteland, whether true or false, I believe you this time."
"Take this thing with you, and walk in the future in heaven and earth. No matter the heaven or the earth, or the deep chaos, you should sell the face of the old and the rotten."
"Although your background is all right, there are some aspects that are not as good as the old man."
"In any case, he is also the spokesman of the fate side of the three supreme masters."
"Even if it's order and chaos..."
Fate prophet's face changed, and he immediately looked up to drink. He was almost in a cold sweat, but he still gave Gu Huang a token.
Fate belongs to the fight of neutrality, order and chaos, and has never participated in it.
If let this little devil know, order and chaos will appear again.
The oath will turn the world upside down.
"Don't pretend. Will the order and chaos camp revive again?"
"Your destiny is a neutral faction, two do not help each other, wait and see if it changes."
"So I don't care. No matter the order or the chaos, as long as I don't provoke him to my head, I will take care of him."
"If it gets on my head and makes me feel bad, then no one can think of it."
"Old dog, I don't want to know how much information you have."
"I just want to know what benefits the Zhuxia clans have given you, which can make your destiny Temple iron hearted, from ancient times to now, and my Saint King's sister."
Gu Huang eats a piece of meat and drinks a mouthful of wine. That's why he looks at the fate prophet's voice, because the enmity has been involved for too long.
The temple of destiny has successfully calculated the female emperor more than once, but it dare not really kill her.
This is very interesting!
"It's a long story, and I can't finish it in three or two words."
"The cause and effect of this resentment, even if it's old, can't be straightened out."
"The empress can't kill us, and we dare not kill her."
"I'm afraid that even the female emperor has forgotten the original reason since the ancient battle, which has become a normal situation."
"You don't believe it! I don't even believe in myself. "
The prophet of fate is full of bitter voices. It's true that the struggle has now forgotten why
Xuanyang mountains. In the deep part of a mountain depression, Gu Huang just set up a bonfire, on which was an unknown beast leg. The bonfire was warm. Gu Huang took out the dishes, the golden glow in the palm condensed into a blade, cut off a large piece of leg meat in an instant, put forward a jar of wine, and directly threw it in front of the fate prophet on the opposite side. "Try it!" "You, the Lord of destiny, have never tasted the fireworks in the world!" "My craft is beyond the reach of ordinary people." Gu Huang looks at the stunned fate prophet, and then cuts off a piece of leg flesh. The whole person backs on the boulder behind him, and the whole person seems helpless. "It's a good craft. I haven't eaten anything in the world for a long time. Now I don't have a taste of it." "The ancient wasteland, the heaven and the world, the common people, except those who have jumped out of the world of mortals, are not in the reincarnation of life and death, the fate of time and space..." "No one can break free from the shackles of fate, even if the old man is the master of fate, his fate is doomed." "Not everyone can fight against the sky like you, and it's still successful." "No matter the empress or the emperor, it seems that she has reversed her fate, but she has never broken away from it." "You are the only one, the biggest difference in this world." "It's not only misfortune but also luck for me to meet you." The prophet of fate mentioned the wine jar and filled it with a deep breath. In the past three years, he lived a semi reclusive life on thirty-six continents. Even if the people of the temple of fate had sent messages for many times, they did not return. He is observing Observe the movement of life on thirty-six continents. All of us are marching according to our destiny. But all the people, things and things related to the ancient wasteland have become very vague, shrouded in an invisible fog. No one knows what will happen in the future? Fuzziness means that the future is full of uncertainty, with the possibility of change. Even his destiny has a chance to reverse. But the premise should be deep enough with the ancient wasteland, in simple terms, the cause and effect is big enough. The World War I on the other side of heaven is still vivid. But he did not dare to speculate on the existence of the golden giant hand? Can't think, can't think, can't read, let alone speak. "Old dog, I didn't expect you to be the master of destiny. You can also say that." "Make a gentleman's agreement!" "Tianxu palace you also know that no matter what happens in the future, and no matter what I become, I have a hundred thousand miles under my feet." "You keep it for me in return, no matter what the future of this world may be?" "I'll keep your fate alive!" "Even if one day we go to the last era, it will be the same." "If you promise, clap your hands." Gu Huang didn't know what would happen in the future, but he dared to entrust his family members' lives to the master of fate, one of the three supreme masters. That's not a false name. No doubt about people, no doubt about employment! There is no essential conflict between the old dog of fate and himself, but there are only different positions. Because of the relationship between the female emperors, they went to the opposite side. The fate of the old dog's words has been very clear, clearly can escape thirty-six continents, but to this day. The master of fate is also bound by fate. If he wants to change his life, he is his only hope. Then give him a hope. "Ancient wasteland, how dare you entrust the life of your relatives to the old man? Are you not afraid that the old man will take it as a threat one day?" "Others don't know your identity, but the old man knows that you are the new master of the world." "As soon as you let it out, I don't know how many people will come up with your ideas, but you dare to hand over your closest relatives to the old man. Isn't that like a sheep in a tiger's mouth?" The prophet of fate was a little confused. He didn't know what medicine was sold in the ancient wild gourd, or whether it was his usual dirty routine. If it's tempting, who knows if the little devil is killing him again. He did not forget what the sword of fate had been smashed. The little devil is a madman. He is not afraid of death at all. "Come on, old dog, don't try. If I really want to hurt you, I'll have swallowed up your origin." "No one in this world will harm me, but you will not, and you are even more impossible." "I can change my life, even more against the sky!" "In your capacity as the master of destiny, that force dare not give you face." "Old dog, you and I fight each other to death. There is no advantage. If you and I cooperate, it will be a win-win situation." "Today you help me, tomorrow I help you." "There are strong enemies in the gate of chaos, and there are also strong enemies in the gate of chaos." "If you don't want to do it, you'll make it crisp!" "Don't whet your haw. It's calculated. It's tempting. It's like your woman." The ancient wasteland has stretched out its own palm. In the past life and this life, it has never been so sincere as today. It's hard to believe that it's a serious sincerity without cheating. Is my son so untrustworthy? I'm a good reader. Saint said: friends from afar, although far away must be killed! "Pa!" "Pa!" "Pa!" "Old age never dies, old family never dies!" "Clap your hands as an oath, never destroy your promise." "Ancient wasteland, whether true or false, I believe you this time." "Take this thing with you, and walk in the future in heaven and earth. No matter the heaven or the earth, or the deep chaos, you should sell the face of the old and the rotten." "Although your background is all right, there are some aspects that are not as good as the old man." "In any case, he is also the spokesman of the fate side of the three supreme masters." "Even if it's order and chaos..." Fate prophet's face changed, and he immediately looked up to drink. He was almost in a cold sweat, but he still gave Gu Huang a token. Fate belongs to the fight of neutrality, order and chaos, and has never participated in it. If let this little devil know, order and chaos will appear again. The oath will turn the world upside down. "Don't pretend. Will the order and chaos camp revive again?" "Your destiny is a neutral faction, two do not help each other, wait and see if it changes." "So I don't care. No matter the order or the chaos, as long as I don't provoke him to my head, I will take care of him." "If it gets on my head and makes me feel bad, then no one can think of it." "Old dog, I don't want to know how much information you have." "I just want to know what benefits the Zhuxia clans have given you, which can make your destiny Temple iron hearted, from ancient times to now, and my Saint King's sister." Gu Huang eats a piece of meat and drinks a mouthful of wine. That's why he looks at the fate prophet's voice, because the enmity has been involved for too long. The temple of destiny has successfully calculated the female emperor more than once, but it dare not really kill her. This is very interesting! "It's a long story, and I can't finish it in three or two words." "The cause and effect of this resentment, even if it's old, can't be straightened out." "The empress can't kill us, and we dare not kill her." "I'm afraid that even the female emperor has forgotten the original reason since the ancient battle, which has become a normal situation." "You don't believe it! I don't even believe in myself. " The prophet of fate is full of bitter voices. It's true that the struggle has now forgotten why
