Deep Space Beyond

Wang Xuan's eyes glowed green, this was a good opportunity from heaven, Xiaoyaozhou appeared, Zheng Yuantian was not only beheaded by the New Testament, but also beaten secretly by some people!

He is not in a hurry anymore, just wait for Lao Zheng to die suddenly!

"If you want to kill me, even God can't accept me, a piece of waste paper, stamped on it, and you think you can kill the sky? It's not a real new covenant at all!"

Lao Zheng went mad, blood stains all over his body, and the order was like a rainbow, shooting out from his pores. He was fighting against the golden scroll, and he was also showing his determination. Whoever dares to smack him, first weigh the consequences of not killing him.

Then, just after he finished speaking, a mass of blood light appeared quickly, like the sun was coming, it was a giant, driving the sea of ​​blood to the sky, coming from outside the domain, and stepping on him with one foot.

The blood-colored giant was as high as the sky and the earth, with a majestic appearance, his head was pushed into the sky, his big feet fell, the void collapsed, Zheng Yuantian's dojo collapsed, and the ground sank.

Zheng Yuantian, who was fighting against the golden scroll and trying to refine the demon emperor's body, roared and splashed the emperor's blood in his hand.

"You..." Zheng Yuantian was angry, the big foot covered him under it, not only to hurt him, but also to humiliate him.

"That's the ancestor of Mingxue? He attacked Zheng Peishi!"

"Is it a good move? It's too tyrannical. Zheng Xianzu's dojo has completely collapsed. It's a pity that a vast immortal mountain has been shattered into powder!"

In the distance, Lie Xian exclaimed in exclamation. He was deeply shocked. There were repeated accidents. Someone was going to take the opportunity to take Zheng Yuantian's life?

"Hiding your head and showing your tail, who are you?" Zheng Yuantian slammed out with a palm, knocking Gao Tian up and holding his foot, but with a puff, he didn't block the golden scroll, and was cut in the waist, and then stepped on by a big foot. Falling down, I was almost stomped!

He suffered a big loss and was furious. Who was humiliating him?

"Isn't that the ancestor of Mingxue, why is Zheng Xianzu still asking like that?" Someone was puzzled and whispered in the distance.

"Don't you know that in recent times, when some peerless masters are inconvenient to reveal their true bodies, they all appear in the image of the ancestors of the underworld blood."

Many people in Lie Xian heard this kind of secret for the first time, and they were stunned. They wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

"It is reported that the main reason is that the ancestor of Mingxue has nine true lives. He was too publicized back then and really offended many people."

Lie Xian was communicating with his divine sense and did not dare to speak loudly.

"Zheng Yuantian, do you have it today? You murdered a peerless genius named Zheng Yuantian back then. Not only did you take away his flesh and blood, but also his name. Who are you? , even, it may be the remnants of the ancient emperor's way!"

Someone shouted, that is... another Ming blood ancestor, this person is wearing a blood-colored armor, more like the ancestor of a religion than the old Ming just now.

He swallowed the world in anger, held the cock, and with a bang, he smashed Zheng Yuantian to pieces, blood spattered everywhere!

Zheng Yuantian let out a scream, mainly because he was entangled in his golden scroll. He couldn't avoid the ****, his body was broken and it was blown to pieces.

"Who are you?!" He was frightened and angry, condensing his body in the distance. At a critical moment, another person came to kill him. Is this to end his life and really send him on the road?

He was afraid. Today is not the same as before. He is very weak and is suffering from the backlash of the New Testament. It is very likely that he will be killed by these ulterior motives.

"Old man's blood!" The man shouted, holding the **** and smashing it down again.

"This seat is also made of blood!" On the other side, the giant who was as high as the sky raised his foot and stepped on it again.

"The demon emperor's remnant pill and true blood, bring it here!" Among the people chasing Xiaoyaozhou, one of them suddenly killed a carbine and gave Zheng Yuan a sword.

"Ah..." Zheng Yuantian screamed, was attacked by the three masters, and was strangled by the golden scroll. He was torn apart and immediately began to escape.

However, one of the ancestors of the underworld blood forced him out again with the sea of ​​blood. The most important thing is that the golden picture scrolls with him, making it easier to kill him underground.

Zheng Yuantian was frightened and terrified, he might die today.

Old Tu, Ancheng, Ban Xian Cha Zhai, and the ancestors of Mingxue seemed to have eaten ginseng fruit. Tens of thousands of sweat pores were all opened, and they felt refreshed from head to toe.

"Haha, it's all me, hehe!" He felt so relieved that he was about to flash.

Over the years, Zheng Yuantian, Qi Yi, the demon ancestor, and others have impersonated him a lot, and the dung helmet has no idea how many pots have been put on his head.

The most irritating thing is that last time in the spiritual world, those few people pretended to be in front of him, fought with him, and almost coughed up blood from the ancestors of the Mingxue Sect.

Today, it was finally his turn to vent his anger. In particular, he bombarded Zheng Yuantian with his original appearance, but the other party still thought it was someone else's impersonation.

It is conceivable that over the years, how many people have acted under the dharma of the Underworld Blood Patriarch. Even Zheng Yuantian was beaten up just now, but he still thought that it was someone else's impersonation.

"Godfather, how does it taste?" Huang Ming smiled and served in the private room himself.

"It's slightly bitter, fragrant, and a little sweet. It's okay. By the way, what did you give me to drink?" Ming Xue came back to his senses, put down the cup and asked.

Huang Daxian was surprised and said, "Coffee, didn't I ask you just now, you were smiling and nodding constantly."

"What coffee?" The ancestor of the underworld blood was distracted just now, his mind was not in reality at all, where did he remember what he said.

"Angel coffee, although it has a bad reputation, it still tastes good."

"I... beat you to death!" The ancestor of Mingxue felt a little allergic when he heard the sign. It was because Huang Ming's immortal coffee planning plan left him too deep a deep impression, and he couldn't stand the heavy taste.

"Patriarch, calm down, they actually didn't use my plan!" Huang Ming screamed.

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In the vast immortal world that is half-material and half-energy attached to the old soil, Zheng Yuantian was almost killed, and his body was tattered, like a porcelain with cracks all over his body.

At the very least, there were four people who had secretly killed him, and they all looked like the ancestors of the underworld blood, which made him angry and angry.

The ancestor of Mingxue was very happy at first, but when he saw that someone pretended to be him to do Zheng Yuantian, it made him unhappy again, and he became a professional to blame.

In particular, he looked into the distant sky, where there were still five underworld ancestors fighting for the Xiaoyaozhou!

He was so angry that he was so angry that he was everywhere in the sky and underground. He was the protagonist of this world, and he was about to stage a one-man show.

If this treasure was really taken away by an old thief, but in the end, he was responsible for the cause and effect, and was remembered by others, wouldn't it be an unjust death.

He hurriedly joined the melee to compete for the Happy Boat. Then, Lie Xian saw that many ancestors of the underworld blood were fighting with him, which was very lively!

At the critical moment, Hengjun made another move to help Zheng Yuantian resist the golden scroll, otherwise, he would be really in danger.

But it is precisely because of this that Xiaoyaozhou blurred from the void, and then appeared on the horizon with a bang, successfully breaking through.

Whoosh whoosh!

A number of "Underworld Blood Patriarchs" and Hengjun chased after him for the first time, especially Hengjun, his face was a little ugly, and he regretted helping Zheng Yuantian.

Zheng Yuantian's face was bitter. He didn't know whether he should be thankful that those people were gone, or whether he should feel helpless after losing Hengjun's care.

He sighed, dragged his injured body with serious damage to the foundation, and once again confronted the golden scroll alone, and wanted to try to forge the body of a demon emperor in a desperate situation of life and death.

"Who am I, even Zheng Yuantian, who has a peerless talent, can easily swallow it. My real body is more defying than you think, how could I die!"

"If it weren't for your random guessing, I would have almost forgotten who I am. In this life, I am destined to open up the world in the supernatural realm and reshape the myth!"

He suppressed his emotions, his deep voice echoed in the earth, he wanted to live, to rise, to defy the sky, and no one could stop him.

Of course, he is also regretful, full of bitterness, and the treasure appears over his territory. If nothing happens, he is at his peak. He attacked with the devil that never shows, maybe he can really get the Xiaoyaozhou. Treasure!

I have to say that Zheng Yuantian, who was exuding the radiance of demonic nature at this time, was very strong. He was on the verge of death, he temporarily resisted the golden scroll, and he was still refining the demon emperor's dharma body, so there was a possibility of success!

An hour later, those people left and returned, with great regret. Obviously, they lost the Xiaoyaozhou, and one after another "the ancestors of the blood" left.

Hengjun also came back, and immediately helped Lao Zheng to resist the golden scroll, saying: "The new covenant is crude, it will haunt you for a day at most, and then it will disperse. I will help you to block it."

He regretted that he held the treasure and had the advantage, but after several times in a row, he still couldn't get the second treasure.

"Could it really be the number of days, you can only get one piece at most, no one in the world can bear the great cause and effect of the two treasures coming together?" Heng Jun sighed, unwilling in his heart.

If the Double Treasures really fell into his hands, even if the extraordinary cold winter night came, he would still have the confidence and confidence to fight it!

"Thank you for your protection!" Zheng Yuantian showed gratitude. He knew that he was fine and could survive this catastrophe.

At the same time, he did not give up refining the demon emperor's body. Next time, he can use the demon emperor's body to go to the world to fulfill his wish!

In the distance, in a giant city, Wang Xuan wondered, was it really because he knocked on the health-care stove, which led to Xiaoyaozhou?

If you look at it this way, there is an unpredictable connection between several treasures, which is a bit surprising. A treasure represents a super mythical civilization, and it is their brainchild.

"Try it again, you can't let Lao Zheng catch his breath, even if you don't kill him completely, you have to torment him to the point of death!" Wang Xuan decided to try again.

Then, in the bustling giant city, among the crowds of people rubbing shoulders, he quietly knocked on the lid of the furnace~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to verify whether there would really be a treasure.

Soon after, the lid of the health care furnace pulsated, as if it was sending a message to the outside world, in a way that extraordinary people could not understand!

This made Wang Xuan's heart tremble. The civilization behind several treasures is extremely mysterious, and the result of his hard work is not as quiet as he imagined.

He stopped quickly, for fear of being noticed that this place was abnormal.

Soon after, a dazzling sword light slashed through the heavens and the earth, splitting the void of Zheng Yuantian's realm.

"The Sword of the World... It actually appeared, and it's still on Zheng Xianzu's territory!" Lie Xian was surprised, his eyes were burning, but no one dared to fight for it.

However, the master, Zheng Yuantian himself, was agitated, his body trembled a little, he was not excited, but a little scared.

He thinks that this is not a good thing. It has already happened a while ago, and now in his state, he will not be able to catch the treasure, and he may even be killed.

Sure enough, Heng Jun left him alone for the first time, letting the golden scroll descend on him. Lao Zheng was still refining the demon emperor's dharma body, and he wasn't ready at all. He screamed in agony, and his body shattered.

At the same time, the "Ancestors of Underworld Blood" came back, and while they were fighting for the treasure, some people beat him a few times, and Zheng Yuantian was smashed to pieces.

"I...!" Lao Zheng was miserable, and when he saw the treasure in the sky, he was truly frightened.

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