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"If you can focus on Immortal Dao, you may not have the chance to catch up with me."

Ye Laomo suddenly lost his interest, with regret in his tone.

If it wasn't for the opportunity to 'ascension' from the reception desk, he would be the only one in the Beichen realm, and all the powerful enemies in the past would be trampled under his feet.

The pinnacle of independence, with no peers.

It will be very lonely indeed.

Around Qingtai, the spatial turbulence is getting denser and denser, and after a while, I am afraid it will be too late to leave.

Take the lead under the stage.

There is a bit of worry in the eyes of Tianxing League's Nascent Soul.

Ye Laomo said before that only in the later stage of Yuan Ying can there be a chance of life. It seems that it is not a false statement. Both Tongyou Demon Lord and Cang Hong Zhenren were forced to withdraw.

Only the real one is still holding on.

The two twin generals of the Tianxing Alliance are the true successors of Zhendaochang, who almost grew up with him. They are as close as father and son, and they are like ants on a hot pot. They are very anxious.

A long figure swayed in the storm, closed his eyes tightly, and turned a deaf ear to Old Demon Ye's sarcasm.

A strange light flickered on his body, and all the means were used. He didn't think about retreating at all, and he had no intention of retreating.

A hint of surprise flashed in Old Demon Ye's eyes, he put away his sarcastic expression, and looked at Zhen Dao Long.

At this time, Ziwei Palace flew higher and higher, submerging into the space storm.

There is an extra piece of land in the sky, embedded in the void.

Asgard soars!

"it's time to."

Old Demon Ye murmured, stepping down lightly.

The lead-in table vibrates.

The Qingtai trembled, shooting out a beam of cyan light, rushing into the depths of the void, the ancient runes filled the air, and the azure light enveloped everyone.

"Forget your promise to me!"

Bai Mengran opened his eyes, shouted loudly, and pinched a seal. The magic-binding cord on Yugu's body was broken inch by inch, and all the remaining power erupted.

Immediately afterwards, Bai's whole body squirmed and crackled.

'Snapped! Snapped! ’

He chopped off his hands and feet.

This is not enough!

Bai is a corpse-refining body. He doesn't seem to feel pain, his eyes don't fluctuate in the slightest, and he mechanically pulls out every bone from his body and places it in front of him.

Each bone has a bone spell, which is placed according to the rules.

He actually wanted to repeat the old path of the mysterious man in the water prison and forge himself into a bone formation!

This scene, even in the eyes of Yuan Ying cultivator, was too shocking.

'Snapped! ’

In the end, Bai only had his head left, and he fell into the core of the bone formation.

Old Demon Ye was also a little stunned.

He valued the dialogue very much, but he never said anything to win over him, because he had plans in his heart.

With the strength of Bai and Qingjun, it is impossible to pass through the turbulent flow of space safely, and he is bound to ask him for help, and what he wants is what is in Bai's mind, leaving a remnant of the soul is enough.

"I didn't expect this guy to self-mutilate, is there anything else I didn't count?" Ye Laomo thought to himself.

Bone formation is complete!

At this moment, everyone on the Qingtai felt their whole body tense, and they were carried by Qingguang, and they couldn't help flying towards the void.

Asgard is right on the path of Qingguang.

Part of the power of the space storm was blocked by Asgard, but if one's own strength is insufficient, the end is to be crushed into flesh by the space storm, and there will be no bones left!

In the blink of an eye, a space storm is overhead.

'boom! ’

Qingguang was hit.

The bone formation shone with pale light, sheltering Qingjun.

Zhendao vomited blood, his face was like golden paper, he smiled wryly, raised his eyelids, looked at Old Demon Ye, sighing and mocking himself, "I'm not as good as you."

Seeing this scene, the twin warlords knelt down and cried, "Master!"

Ye Laomo only looked at Qingjun and the bone formation.

Bone array Kacha sounded.

A ray of soul light wrapped the rotten wood, shot out from the bone formation, and sank into a small wooden wither on Qingjun's waist. At first, the wooden wither had no facial features, and gradually turned white.

At the same time, Jade Bone had been devastated, and finally couldn't hold on any longer. In the unwilling roar, he completely fell.

He did not die in the prison of the Sin Shrine.

From ancient times to the present.

But died in the hands of a group of Yuan Ying.

After Jade Bone fell, a wisp of gray gas shot into Qingjun's eyebrows, which was much stronger than before.

Qing Jun's delicate body trembled slightly, and his head was slightly raised.

The scene of Ye Lao Mo Fang's talent reappeared, her aura soared rapidly, breaking through the late Nascent Soul in an instant, and she was on a par with Ye Lao Mo!

At this moment, even if the sky is torn apart, it can't hide Qingjun's peerless demeanor!

Take the lead under the stage.

Everyone was numb, and within a day, two great monks were born one after another in Beichen Realm!

They can also guess that Qingjun's breakthrough may be tricky. It looks like after swallowing the jade bone, it strengthens the puppet mark of the heart, and then fuses with her.

It's not that Old Demon Ye broke through on his own.

This breakthrough method either leaves hidden dangers, or it can only temporarily maintain the realm of the late Nascent Soul, and it will fall back later.

But this little flaw doesn't affect Qingjun's stunning all beings at all!

How old is she?

It is not the same era as Ye Laomo at all.

"you……"

Ye Laomo stared at Qingjun, not knowing what to say, it seems that he is not alone, Qingjun's talent even he is ashamed, and he sighed leisurely, "Your talent is rare in all dynasties. But they were not as lucky as you, and they ended up trapped in this cage, wasted their whole lives, and turned into a handful of loess like mortals."

Qingjun's cultivation level stabilized, he took out the five-square pagoda, and glanced at Ye Laomo, "You talk too much."

"Opposite the reception and introduction platform is an unknown place, and there must be dangers. We can cooperate," Ye Laomo changed his plan and took the initiative to win over Qingjun.

"You live first and then talk about it."

Qingjun said sternly.

Old Demon Ye frowned.

Qingjun flicked his fingers.

A stream of light flew down and went straight to Qin Sang.

Qin Sang urged his divine sense to scan it and found that there were messages from Qingjun and Bai to him.

Everyone's eyes were drawn by the streamer, and their expressions were different.

Qin Sang noticed their strange eyes, and his mind moved slightly. Instead of putting away the streamer, he showed the content inside.

No one knows the relationship between Bai, Qingjun and him.

Others must have wondered what they had left for him before they left, and many incidents would follow.

The writing floats in the void.

Everyone was startled, looked at Qin Sang gratefully, and watched eagerly.

At this time, the speed of the collapse of the outer hall was getting faster and faster, and the billowing smoke could already be seen here.

"not good!"

"The outer hall is going to be destroyed! Let's go!"

...

Everyone came back to their senses and hurriedly drove the light to escape.

Qin Sangtong, Kong Ran shrinks.

If the outer hall is destroyed, the reception platform will also be destroyed!

Neither he nor Bai had expected this situation.

In Bai's message, he was taught how to activate the reception desk, without the **** means used by Ye Laomo, and of course the difficulty of preparation is not small.

When Qin Sang's cultivation level is sufficient, he can reactivate the lead station.

Without Asgard to open the way, the requirements for the cultivation of 'ascenders' are higher. I am afraid that Ye Laomo and Qingjun, who have recently broken through, are not enough, but at least there is a glimmer of hope.

Because of this, Qin Sang did not hide his secrets, even if he made the message public, it would be fine.

Unexpectedly, the last hope is also broken!

Qin Sang's expression changed, and suddenly raised his head.

Most of Asgard was submerged into the void.

Qingguang flew in after Asgard.

At the moment when Qingguang disappeared, Qin Sang and Qingjun's eyes met through the subtitles. Since then, the two worlds have been separated, and I don't know when they will meet again.

Qin Sang was lost in the subtitles of the ~www.readwn.com~ message.

Most of them were white messages, and Qingjun only left two sentences.

"Junior Brother, Yuan Mirage Sect is handed over to you."

"I'll be waiting for you on the road ahead!"

(End of Volume 3!)

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1. The fourth volume "Blue Silk", please look forward to it

2. This volume basically follows the outline, there is nothing to say, please report the recent situation.

In May, I said that my body was getting worse and worse, so I changed the update plan, and the situation was better, but I still felt that my neck was not very comfortable, so I checked it.

good guy!

Not only is uric acid high, but the thyroid may also have problems, and people are numb.

I am a dignified Shandong man. I lived for more than 20 years before I wrote the book. Except for my own death, I have never worried about my body!

After the Dragon Boat Festival, I took annual leave and traveled to several places. I almost regarded the hospital as my home.

During this time, I was writing forcibly, and my mentality almost collapsed.

At that time, a single chapter was released, and it was estimated that the negative energy was bursting.

Of course, since I am in the mood to share now, of course I bring good news!

Good luck!

Good luck!

It's confirmed, it's not a big problem, you can recover after recuperation.

When a person is in a good mood, he really eats and sleeps soundly. He went home and slept for a day and a night the night before, but he couldn't sleep because of the excitement last night.

In one breath, I finished writing the Dragon Boat Festival Que Geng and the Alliance Leader Jia Geng.

I'm going to have breakfast now and come back for a good night's sleep.

The end of the volume routine rest, a day or two.

Because the leave is used up, I have accumulated a lot of things at work, and I have to organize the outline of the next volume. I feel that one day may not be enough.

Ask for a wave of tickets, but it's not too much! (To be continued)