The alien ancestors’ Ministry of Life was wiped out and turned into a corner of the vast sea of blood. The ghosts who struggled in the corner are all ghosts who have a series of ancestors, but they can be as desolate as those who are close to immortals.
The battlefield is right or wrong; If the alien wins, the Terran Field will not be better than this.
At the same time, the ghost family came to the boundary wall of the universe ruins, and a figure was rapidly passing through it. It was the ghost fairy who was planted with’ monty evil thoughts’ and he opened his pylorus and entered the middle.
The area corresponding to this node seems to be extraordinary. As soon as he entered, he felt that there was a fairy flying in the distance, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. It was not easy to have a day of returning to the ethnic group after ages.
"What’s strange about this piece of yellow land? Is it that the construction of the strong in later generations has changed?"
But the deeper you go into the ghost fairy, the more you feel that something is wrong. There are dust floating all over the sky, like there is a border universe and several worlds are buried. The cosmic dust here seems to be one universe after another that was once full of vitality.
This is a bit scary. Countless worlds have turned to dust. In the floating historical fog, it is vaguely like seeing a thick black shadow sketching the edge of life and death, suppressing the transpiration from the unknown.
"Newcomers don’t know if it has changed here because they are good at breaking into ghost prisons!"
Just then, a beam of cold eyes came from the Dojo in the depths of the grave with a look.
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Yellow River Runoff Six Days Crossing Nine Pyloris feng du Ghost Land
What I see is a vast expanse of desolation and silence, and there are turbid waves on both sides of the strait. This is the essence of death and resentment after the destruction of all kinds of creatures. The mountains and rivers are full of ferocious faces.
"Since the ghost fairy came to this ghost prison because she didn’t leave a remnant market, do you also want to participate in it?"
A pair of cold eyes are like cascading ups and downs of the Milky Way hanging in a faint view of virtual silence.
It is also a statue of the immortal, which is very powerful and has a seven-fold cosmic structure. There is a slight resonance behind it, giving out a special gray torrent, which seems to be a special cosmic structure.
Seeing this, the ghost fairy can’t help but look at it. It’s inevitable that the characters in Xiandao will have an extraordinary background. It seems that what he said is that the ghost prison is not simple, maybe it’s another accident; But since he can say it directly, it means that it is not precious news.
"When I attacked the Ming clan in those days, I started to suppress the enemy immortal. Until now, I completely crushed him. Someone touched the immortal meteorite, which made me recover."
He briefly explained the scenes that released the brand of his own ghost family and turned into light and shadow and fell into the ghost prison.
In an instant, the dark hand touched the brand. There is more than one immortal here, but the previous person has a higher status.
"The good deeds of Taoist friends have suppressed a fairy. If you can refine it, you will wait for the Tao to bear fruit."
Finally, several people didn’t stop to identify the clan identity and allowed him to enter this ghost prison.
It’s a great achievement to suppress a living alien fairy. It hasn’t happened for many years. This Lord is bound to be rewarded by high-level rewards. It’s worth making friends with, so no one asks deeply.
"The ghost prison here has changed?"
Ghost fairy fundus with a purple leaps suddenly eyes slightly changed with a bit more indifferent and profound, and Li Yu’s consciousness soared.
"I don’t know, but it seems that the ruins of the ancient Luotan ghost prison are scattered here. It has been a law for some years, and it didn’t fluctuate until some time ago. Maybe someone touched something."
"We will also explore and plan. If the complete Luoluo Ghost Prison does not fall to the throne, it will not be as simple as the decree. This ancient place is said to be a relic, but it is also a great accident for us."
Some people don’t know much about this, so they can guess a thing or two by virtue of the decree of not falling to the throne.
The original ghost fairy, who was surrounded by gray stars, knew how to say more words to make Li Yu’s dark thoughts ripple. What happened to the fragments of the ghost prison?
Wouldn’t it be the first time to see feng du ghosts and gods after nine pylorus? Is it because they experienced the ruins that touched the reincarnation there that they changed? The implication is really wide.
"That’s really a good fortune. Are there a few people waiting for me? Hard to really get some benefits. "
He smiled and looked around for information. He glanced at the distance and many creatures in the humanitarian field could not help but smile meaningfully.
"There are not only humanitarian students who come to bump into the fairy fate, but also some good Miao Daoyou who take a fancy to collecting younger brothers."
"These young people are dishonest and think there can be a life and death book left here, clamoring to take a page back to change their lives."
A few people laughed. That’s the book of life and death. Only the series of Yamaraja in the Ten Temples can take charge of the ghost world in feng du in the past, but in some ways, it can be compared.
Those taboo ethnic groups were born in charge, but for the division and exile in World War I’m afraid it would be a waste of time to bury the bones.
Boom!
At this time, the changes in the Luohan Ghost Prison around them suddenly revealed a vague ancient road, which spread from there with the breath of eternal silence and spread through the virtual space as if to make a real passage.
"Six days of ghosts and gods in Hengbei Road!"
The faint whisper sounded and handed it to everyone’s ears, which was full of deep meaning. The ancient road had traces of the past, reflecting the huge Titan’s dryness, the demon race, the rickety ghost race, and so on. Their eyes were like dead bodies, but they moved them to chisel and expand the road.
The strong among the ten thousand families have become slaves to dig roads here!
"It’s so ostentatious to take the slaves of today’s top ten strong families and not be afraid of being liquidated!"
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