Signing Starts From Covering the Sky

"This is-the baptism of Fusang Shenmu!"

Chen Xuanzhi whispered, his eyes brightened in an instant, he felt the incomparably rich sun fire essence pouring into his body, and he was washing the hair and cutting the marrow of his body.

This is an unspeakable good fortune, he immediately sat down cross-legged, he pondered a little, a silver light flashed above his head, and then silently accepted the baptism of the fusang tree.

"What is that, why are so many sun fire essences pouring into that place!"

Many people were surprised and noticed the clues of the fusang tree, and they gathered together and fell in one direction.

"Come on..."

The endless murderous intentions rushed into the sky, and many great sects' forces took action. The power of the holy soldiers was overwhelming. Above the soup valley, one after another red glow appeared, almost boiling.

This kind of change made them almost crazy at the moment.

When the chaotic war broke out, many people directly wanted to **** the treasure of the emperor, and many people went straight to the ancient Fusang tree.

"Boom"

Over Tanggu, eighteen warships, like eighteen clouds, covered the sea area, and a huge shadow appeared, which made people feel depressed.

A big silver hand appeared and slapped the strong men in front of it into blood mist with just one slap.

"It's the king!"

"How is that possible, didn't he sit down two thousand years ago?"

The King of Humans is an extremely terrifying existence in the Palace of the King of Humans. It possesses the body of a King of Humans, otherwise why would he dare to name it like this.

It is said that this kind of constitution is hard to come out for thousands of years, and it is a constitution that has the hope of proving the Way.

Although he was young and had many misfortunes, resulting in his imperfection, he was still a great king!

Many people are surprised that a person who has been dead for more than 2,000 years has been 'resurrected', and there is nothing more terrifying than this.

"Old man, you really aren't dead!"

Not far away, a tall man sneered and opened his mouth again and again, with purple hair and a shawl, like an unparalleled monster, he was a natural enemy of the King of Humans.

"The Demon King is also born!"

Someone recognized this man with purple hair and a shawl. He was a demon master. Now he is more than 3,800 years old, and he is also a great king.

"Go back, this is not a place you can set foot in, this is left by the emperor of my human race." The human king said solemnly, although his voice was not very high, it was full of majesty.

"It's ridiculous."

The Heavenly Demon King urged the Heavenly Demon Treasure Wheel, which was transformed from the Innate Dao Essence, to start, and directly rammed into the treasure seal carved by the Heavenly Divine Mark by the Human King.

The two are fighting against each other, and they are jealous of each other. Among the people present, they are the only ones who regard each other as enemies.

"Hahaha, today is really lively!"

Suddenly, in the sky, there was a red-eyed divine light, and a field belonging to the attribute of light appeared, directly crushing the human king and the demon king who were present.

"court death…."

"hateful!"

The Human King and the Heavenly Demon King were furious, stopped their attack, and pressed against the King of Light together, forming a confrontation between the three.

The King of Light is very terrifying. He is wearing a robe of light, a crown on his head, tiger eyes like lightning, thick black hair, and a dazzling whole body, like a heavenly king alive.

The light body, a kind of supreme physique, can be tied with the **** king body, and this light king is even more dreadful. Compared with the other two, he is younger and bloodier, which makes people dread.

"Fellow Daoists, why do you have to fight so hard? Why don't we join forces to get this divine fusang tree?"

An ancient Taoist temple flew over, and he was extremely magnificent. On each tile, the brand of the years was polished, and the immortal breath was circulated.

"brush"

The figure of the ancient Taoist temple flashed, and a thin old man stepped out, as if stepping on a ladder, came step by step, standing on the island of God.

"Qinggu Taoist, unexpectedly, you are still alive!"

The fourth king appears!

King Guangming's expression moved slightly, feeling a little unbelievable. This ancient Taoist of the Qing Dynasty is just a mortal body. It is really awe-inspiring that he has reached this step just like them.

"It's me, how about we join forces on this, everyone." The Taoist Qing Gu suggested, but his expression was very blank.

"It's really a gathering of the living dead!" Some people secretly complained that the king who had passed away for many years actually appeared again in this vast world.

Many monks looked unhappy and felt a little sad in their hearts. With so many strong people alive, it is estimated that it would be difficult to obtain fortune opportunities in their hands.

Among the crowd, Princess Yueshi, Yi Qingwu, and Yan Yixi also came, but they were far away and did not set foot there immediately.

This is a battle of the older generation, and he has no chance to get involved.

Now, those old monsters are born, one is more fierce than the other, which has extinguished hope in many people's hearts.

In the sea of ​​people, a thin figure sneaked silently, constantly shifting his position, always paying attention to the four strong men, his eyes were full of indifference.

In the end, the four kings stopped killing each other and decided to take the Fusang technique into their hands first.

The divine tree of Fusang has a spirit, and it actually sensed the crisis.

And many great cultivators who had already entered the palace, like dumplings, were shaken off by the divine fusang tree and fell into the endless pitch-black sea.

Many people are inexplicable, and they do not know that various changes have occurred.

But soon a surprising thing happened.

Above the sky, in the palace of the emperor, a figure slowly walked out. It was a young and slender figure, surrounded by the holy light of the sun.

This is a handsome young man who looks like jade, like a son of a god~www.wuxiaspot.com~Chen Xuanzhi! "

"How could it be him!"

"Did he get the inheritance of the Emperor?"

"Crash..."

The divine tree of Fusang is shining brightly, the golden leaves of the tree are swaying gently, flowing with misty divine rules, standing in the void, it seems to be opening up the world.

The undead tree swayed, its leaves were golden yellow, and the holy energy of the sun was flowing, making a rustling sound, as if opening up an ancient universe.

The fusang **** tree stands, it seems to have passed through the endless space, through the layers of star fields, and manifested in all parts of the universe.

At the same time, on a dead planet in the depths of the universe, an old man appeared.

He only has one arm, and he is dressed in cyan ancient clothes. He is tall and tall, and his appearance is clear. There is no trace of fireworks, and his eyes are dim.

He is putting together pieces of five-color spar, and is building a small altar.

He seemed a little confused, and his expression was a little muddled.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something in his heart. He passed through the vast star field and looked up...

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