even!

There have been several gods that the world thought did not exist, and the gods that were guessed appeared in the world.

However, their presence was only short-lived.

Killed by that mysterious young man.

Killing gods in the realm of the Venerable.

Kill several gods.

The wasteland was shaken, and the Xiutian Pavilion battle, all the invading forces were destroyed in these days.

There are no exceptions.

a time.

Let those ancient great sects and sacred mountains be in danger.

This is a devil.

In a few days, at his hands as many as tens of millions of people perished

It is really the wrath of the gods, and the corpses are buried in a million.

This is the perfect interpretation of this statement.

In the distant world, the Xuanhuang universe and the Hong Qiyu have spread all over the world.

Shake this world without barriers.

now.

Repair heaven and earth.

No one dares to disturb the millions of miles of land.

All the waste is prosperous, and it is prosperous. Countless great forces are doing their best to recast Xiutian Pavilion.

They are showing favor to build the Heavenly Pavilion.

Ye Zicang saw these things in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Its figure quietly descended to that ancient courtyard.

It is still the same scene, the small courtyard is still the same, where is the spiritual sacrifice quietly rooted, absorbing the prosperous flames

"You came!"

The ancient and vicissitudes of the voice sounded in the mouth of the sacrifice.

"I fulfilled my promise."

Ye Zi Cang's expression was neither happy nor sad, the cynicism and laughter of the past disappeared, and he quietly looked at the sacrifice spirit and said.

After all, Ye Ye Cang also admired this old sacrifice spirit very much.

He was a god in ancient times, but in ancient times, he had buried too many things. In today's era, it's too long ago. He has lived for too long and his vine body function has been exhausted.

Either good or bad.

"Spiritual Lord"

The pavilion master and others were sobbing and looked at Shenteng with choked sobbing.

Shenteng's body is dry, the green leaves turn yellow, and life has come to an end.

"Don't be sad, this is my destiny."

Lao Teng is optimistic and bearish on everything.

heard.

The pavilion master and the elders were all silent.

"Guardian Zicang, can you please not take away the seeds of Lord Sacrificial Spirit? We are willing to give everything."

An elder said sadly with tears streaming down his face.

"Why is this, even if I leave the seed of the sacrifice, what if I leave the seed of sacrifice, he and he are two existences, similar but different."

Ye Cang shook his head.

"What's more, this is a transaction between me and the sacrifice. You should know everything I have done. Do you think you have anything worthy of filling everything I have done?"

Whisper again.

Listen to Ye Ye Cang's words.

The pavilion master and the elders are all speechless.

"Yes, this is my best destiny, I can see the future, the glory of Xiutian Pavilion!"

Ji Ling shook and whispered softly.

And at the same moment.

Its vines swayed, and the gourd hanging on it was glowing, exuding a mysterious aura, slowly Fei Xiang Yecang.

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