Chapter 2907
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"What Zhang Yanyang, what mysterious creature, what the ultimate winner, after being crushed by the gods, can only be reduced to dust!"
Someone whispered among the selected gods, it was a middle-aged man in the ancient immortal hall, his eyes were cold.
"What I said is very true. When I didn't enter, it was just a child playing a house. Now I will re-decide the good fortune and return to the Lord. Those who dare not obey will only be reduced to ashes!"
The Flame Demon Prison Master gritted his teeth and said, "When our people enter, the guy must pay the price."
"Hey, why are you so angry, no matter who gets the final fortune, it's just a wedding dress for me." The Demon Dragon Sect Master Longmu flashed.
"In the end, the water of good fortune is very deep, these young people can't grasp it, let me wait." Youtian said with a strange smile.
In the starry sky, the ultimate ancient land behind the light gate of the arena.
Zhang Lie stood alone. This place was so mysterious that he seemed to have been petrified.
It is dark in the distance, and there is a soft light emanating from the front, the dense aura is rippling, and the flowing clouds are like water waves. This place is unusually sacred.
The fallen flowers are colorful, and the crystal petals fall in this place where the holy light flows, with fragrance and bursts of vitality.
In addition, the pure white fairy energy spread out and lingered in this place.
Zhang Lie stood still, as if he heard the immortal sigh, as if he had experienced a hundred reincarnations, as if seeing the changing times, he remained silent.
This feeling is very strange. In an instant, I saw thousands of pictures, some creatures, some plants, and some battle pictures.
In a trance, he saw the sky stained with blood, stars exploded one after another, battleships turned into flames in the dark void, and one after another of the strongest fell, hitting the ground, the bloody water. Dye the mountains and rivers red.
"The strong are fading..." Zhang Lie whispered like a dream.
When he saw these scenes, it was not shocking, but a little stunned. It was only a residual scene, and it was the despair faced by the past era.
"Who is the enemy?" He stared at the thousands of pictures.
However, I saw that the predecessors withered, and the enemy did not appear from the nine heavens, and what was left to the future generations was only a picture of dilapidation.
Then, he saw a vast continent hanging in the universe disintegrating.
What's rare is that Zhang Lie didn't feel intense and tragic, one after another, only lonely and desolate, very gentle, not in a hurry.
However, Zhang Lie felt a hidden emotion in it, that is - despair!
This is a shattered imprint left to future generations, and I cannot bear to tell the truth, for fear of the complete despair of later generations. In that era, those people were completely defeated.
Those who leave these marks have a sense of powerlessness, a deep loss, and no hope.
This is the taste that Zhang Lie has experienced.
A golden palm slowly passed by, erasing all the pictures, especially the last blurry and incomprehensible picture, as if he could not bear to tell future generations.
What do you want to leave behind? But wiped it out!
The broken mark. With only a sigh, they dispersed.
Zhang Lie was aware that it was conveying a kind of heartfelt voice, which came calmly, was extremely sad, hurt and despaired, and could not see the light of day.
"Instead of despair, it is better to be ignorant, one generation after another, one era after another, one era after another.
In a trance, Zhang Lie seemed to hear such a voice.
After calming down, Zhang Lie was horrified. What kind of sadness was that, did the survivors of the previous era reach this point? It is better that the latecomers are still ignorant.
Silent. Luoying was dim, and Ruiguang gradually went out.
The immortal energy also dissipated, turning into wisps of gray fog after another, and the peaceful clouds became lifeless.
The stars move and the years change. It seems that there has been a reincarnation here, and everything has changed.
Zhang Lie was silent. Comprehend silently.
If you are ignorant, this kind of thought is too scary!
"I want to know, why?" Zhang Lie said.
In the front, all the splendor disappeared, leaving only the gray stone wall. As well as some vague engraved pictures, it is the picture that has been seen before.
He sensed it carefully, pondered it carefully, and after all, he couldn't see anything else.
Is this the good fortune left by the starry sky? What a joke!
Zhang Lie got nothing here, nothing.
How can those images help him? There is only a kind of gentle narrative, which does not inspire or guide the later generations, and some are just despair.
Zhang Lie looked at the stone wall, there was really nothing else here, and he had nothing to gain.
"Why?!" he said again.
Did the Three Thousand Era let him come here to see the stone wall? Inspiring teachers to move the crowd, the ending is pale!
A wall stretches across the front.
Darkness and vicissitudes blocked the way forward.
"cowardly!"
Zhang Lie has only two words, this is the evaluation of the person who left the imprint, he was angry, and when he killed this place, what he saw was such an ending.
Do you want to go back now? Go the same way.
Just, how can you be willing.
The two divine chains of laws outside his body resonate, and in this place
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"What Zhang Yanyang, what mysterious creature, what the ultimate winner, after being crushed by the gods, can only be reduced to dust!"
Someone whispered among the selected gods, it was a middle-aged man in the ancient immortal hall, his eyes were cold.
"What I said is very true. When I didn't enter, it was just a child playing a house. Now I will re-decide the good fortune and return to the Lord. Those who dare not obey will only be reduced to ashes!"
The Flame Demon Prison Master gritted his teeth and said, "When our people enter, the guy must pay the price."
"Hey, why are you so angry, no matter who gets the final fortune, it's just a wedding dress for me." The Demon Dragon Sect Master Longmu flashed.
"In the end, the water of good fortune is very deep, these young people can't grasp it, let me wait." Youtian said with a strange smile.
In the starry sky, the ultimate ancient land behind the light gate of the arena.
Zhang Lie stood alone. This place was so mysterious that he seemed to have been petrified.
It is dark in the distance, and there is a soft light emanating from the front, the dense aura is rippling, and the flowing clouds are like water waves. This place is unusually sacred.
The fallen flowers are colorful, and the crystal petals fall in this place where the holy light flows, with fragrance and bursts of vitality.
In addition, the pure white fairy energy spread out and lingered in this place.
Zhang Lie stood still, as if he heard the immortal sigh, as if he had experienced a hundred reincarnations, as if seeing the changing times, he remained silent.
This feeling is very strange. In an instant, I saw thousands of pictures, some creatures, some plants, and some battle pictures.
In a trance, he saw the sky stained with blood, stars exploded one after another, battleships turned into flames in the dark void, and one after another of the strongest fell, hitting the ground, the bloody water. Dye the mountains and rivers red.
"The strong are fading..." Zhang Lie whispered like a dream.
When he saw these scenes, it was not shocking, but a little stunned. It was only a residual scene, and it was the despair faced by the past era.
"Who is the enemy?" He stared at the thousands of pictures.
However, I saw that the predecessors withered, and the enemy did not appear from the nine heavens, and what was left to the future generations was only a picture of dilapidation.
Then, he saw a vast continent hanging in the universe disintegrating.
What's rare is that Zhang Lie didn't feel intense and tragic, one after another, only lonely and desolate, very gentle, not in a hurry.
However, Zhang Lie felt a hidden emotion in it, that is - despair!
This is a shattered imprint left to future generations, and I cannot bear to tell the truth, for fear of the complete despair of later generations. In that era, those people were completely defeated.
Those who leave these marks have a sense of powerlessness, a deep loss, and no hope.
This is the taste that Zhang Lie has experienced.
A golden palm slowly passed by, erasing all the pictures, especially the last blurry and incomprehensible picture, as if he could not bear to tell future generations.
What do you want to leave behind? But wiped it out!
The broken mark. With only a sigh, they dispersed.
Zhang Lie was aware that it was conveying a kind of heartfelt voice, which came calmly, was extremely sad, hurt and despaired, and could not see the light of day.
"Instead of despair, it is better to be ignorant, one generation after another, one era after another, one era after another.
In a trance, Zhang Lie seemed to hear such a voice.
After calming down, Zhang Lie was horrified. What kind of sadness was that, did the survivors of the previous era reach this point? It is better that the latecomers are still ignorant.
Silent. Luoying was dim, and Ruiguang gradually went out.
The immortal energy also dissipated, turning into wisps of gray fog after another, and the peaceful clouds became lifeless.
The stars move and the years change. It seems that there has been a reincarnation here, and everything has changed.
Zhang Lie was silent. Comprehend silently.
If you are ignorant, this kind of thought is too scary!
"I want to know, why?" Zhang Lie said.
In the front, all the splendor disappeared, leaving only the gray stone wall. As well as some vague engraved pictures, it is the picture that has been seen before.
He sensed it carefully, pondered it carefully, and after all, he couldn't see anything else.
Is this the good fortune left by the starry sky? What a joke!
Zhang Lie got nothing here, nothing.
How can those images help him? There is only a kind of gentle narrative, which does not inspire or guide the later generations, and some are just despair.
Zhang Lie looked at the stone wall, there was really nothing else here, and he had nothing to gain.
"Why?!" he said again.
Did the Three Thousand Era let him come here to see the stone wall? Inspiring teachers to move the crowd, the ending is pale!
A wall stretches across the front.
Darkness and vicissitudes blocked the way forward.
"cowardly!"
Zhang Lie has only two words, this is the evaluation of the person who left the imprint, he was angry, and when he killed this place, what he saw was such an ending.
Do you want to go back now? Go the same way.
Just, how can you be willing.
The two divine chains of laws outside his body resonate, and in this place
"What Zhang Yanyang, what mysterious creature, what the ultimate winner, after being crushed by the gods, can only be reduced to dust!" Someone whispered among the selected gods, it was a middle-aged man in the ancient immortal hall, his eyes were cold. "What I said is very true. When I didn't enter, it was just a child playing a house. Now I will re-decide the good fortune and return to the Lord. Those who dare not obey will only be reduced to ashes!" The Flame Demon Prison Master gritted his teeth and said, "When our people enter, the guy must pay the price." "Hey, why are you so angry, no matter who gets the final fortune, it's just a wedding dress for me." The Demon Dragon Sect Master Longmu flashed. "In the end, the water of good fortune is very deep, these young people can't grasp it, let me wait." Youtian said with a strange smile. In the starry sky, the ultimate ancient land behind the light gate of the arena. Zhang Lie stood alone. This place was so mysterious that he seemed to have been petrified. It is dark in the distance, and there is a soft light emanating from the front, the dense aura is rippling, and the flowing clouds are like water waves. This place is unusually sacred. The fallen flowers are colorful, and the crystal petals fall in this place where the holy light flows, with fragrance and bursts of vitality. In addition, the pure white fairy energy spread out and lingered in this place. Zhang Lie stood still, as if he heard the immortal sigh, as if he had experienced a hundred reincarnations, as if seeing the changing times, he remained silent. This feeling is very strange. In an instant, I saw thousands of pictures, some creatures, some plants, and some battle pictures. In a trance, he saw the sky stained with blood, stars exploded one after another, battleships turned into flames in the dark void, and one after another of the strongest fell, hitting the ground, the bloody water. Dye the mountains and rivers red. "The strong are fading..." Zhang Lie whispered like a dream. When he saw these scenes, it was not shocking, but a little stunned. It was only a residual scene, and it was the despair faced by the past era. "Who is the enemy?" He stared at the thousands of pictures. However, I saw that the predecessors withered, and the enemy did not appear from the nine heavens, and what was left to the future generations was only a picture of dilapidation. Then, he saw a vast continent hanging in the universe disintegrating. What's rare is that Zhang Lie didn't feel intense and tragic, one after another, only lonely and desolate, very gentle, not in a hurry. However, Zhang Lie felt a hidden emotion in it, that is - despair! This is a shattered imprint left to future generations, and I cannot bear to tell the truth, for fear of the complete despair of later generations. In that era, those people were completely defeated. Those who leave these marks have a sense of powerlessness, a deep loss, and no hope. This is the taste that Zhang Lie has experienced. A golden palm slowly passed by, erasing all the pictures, especially the last blurry and incomprehensible picture, as if he could not bear to tell future generations. What do you want to leave behind? But wiped it out! The broken mark. With only a sigh, they dispersed. Zhang Lie was aware that it was conveying a kind of heartfelt voice, which came calmly, was extremely sad, hurt and despaired, and could not see the light of day. "Instead of despair, it is better to be ignorant, one generation after another, one era after another, one era after another. In a trance, Zhang Lie seemed to hear such a voice. After calming down, Zhang Lie was horrified. What kind of sadness was that, did the survivors of the previous era reach this point? It is better that the latecomers are still ignorant. Silent. Luoying was dim, and Ruiguang gradually went out. The immortal energy also dissipated, turning into wisps of gray fog after another, and the peaceful clouds became lifeless. The stars move and the years change. It seems that there has been a reincarnation here, and everything has changed. Zhang Lie was silent. Comprehend silently. If you are ignorant, this kind of thought is too scary! "I want to know, why?" Zhang Lie said. In the front, all the splendor disappeared, leaving only the gray stone wall. As well as some vague engraved pictures, it is the picture that has been seen before. He sensed it carefully, pondered it carefully, and after all, he couldn't see anything else. Is this the good fortune left by the starry sky? What a joke! Zhang Lie got nothing here, nothing. How can those images help him? There is only a kind of gentle narrative, which does not inspire or guide the later generations, and some are just despair. Zhang Lie looked at the stone wall, there was really nothing else here, and he had nothing to gain. "Why?!" he said again. Did the Three Thousand Era let him come here to see the stone wall? Inspiring teachers to move the crowd, the ending is pale! A wall stretches across the front. Darkness and vicissitudes blocked the way forward. "cowardly!" Zhang Lie has only two words, this is the evaluation of the person who left the imprint, he was angry, and when he killed this place, what he saw was such an ending. Do you want to go back now? Go the same way. Just, how can you be willing. The two divine chains of laws outside his body resonate, and in this place
