Deity of the Emperor

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Wan Xuexue is also cautious, looking at the door of the hall.

"Fu old!"

"Old and understand."

Fuk old stepped out at the moment, the body's momentum bloomed, the powerful force, stayed in the gate.

The door raised a road.

Wanfu is planning to break the battle.

At the same time, inside the hall.

Qin dust-shaped single shadow only, standing in the gate, looking around, empty, Qin Chen stepped out.

"It is a shame to be able to break through this array of laws. For three thousand years, no one can do it. You are really surprised."

A voice suddenly rang in the ear.

"I just said that it was not quite right."

When I heard the voice, Qin Chen suddenly said at the moment.

"Oh, how is it wrong?"

"The formation of the formation has been formed, and the formation is a battle, and the death is a dead line, unless the formation is left at the time of creation."

"Just condense the four-level mystery, will there be awkward?"

Qin Chen smiled and said: "The other possibility is that someone secretly manipulates the array."

"It seems, I guess it is good."

The voice said again: "Young people, are you sure of your judgment?"

"of course!"

Qin Chen continued: "As a warrior, if you are not confident enough about yourself, what kind of military is it?"

"A little skill!"

The voice said again: "If you can break this magical array, you can see me!"

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Although Qin Chen’s words are like this, at this moment, the expression is extremely serious.

Between the words falling, Qin Chen stepped out.

"I don't like to be led by someone else, but it's better than you... come and see me!"

Qin Chen’s words fell and he waved out.

In an instant, the surrounding scene changed dramatically.

At the moment, the empty hall was empty, and at this moment, eight dark gold pillars appeared.

The eight pillars stood on either side.

A golden blanket, straight into the depths of the hall.

Nearly a hundred wooden chairs appeared on both sides, and each one looked like a brand new one.

In the deepest part of the carpet, a throne is placed there quietly.

At the moment, above the throne, a figure, leaning against the side, eyes looking at Qin Chen.

That is a young man.

A young man who looks like a handsome and slightly demon.

The young man has a long, light blue hair, a bright and white face, and a sturdy and sharp edge.

Black and deep eyes, full of fascinating light.

It is a very handsome man.

Different from the delicateness of Qin Chen, the man looks like a full of demon. For a time, the feeling of Qin Chen is like... a man who makes water.

"When you wave your hand, it seems that your rumors about the law are very high?"

The demon man looked at Qin Chen, faint.

"Other places don't dare to say that this thousand continents, I am the second, no one dares to recognize the first."

Qin Chen is not exaggerating.

"Oh, interesting young people."

"What is your name?"

Qin Chen responded: "Qin Chen!"

"Qin..."

The man slowly said: "The last one, like you, is a talented person, 90,000 years ago..."

"Your life is not short!" Qin Chen looked at the man and said slowly: "What about you?"

"Jiang Bai!"

Jiang Bai said at random at this moment, sitting in the seat, with his hand, a lazy look.

Qin Chen stepped closer and he did not mean to get up.

The two sit and stand, separated by a few tens of meters, so they look at each other.

Qin Chen broke the calm and said: "You should not be a Lingzi Xuan, how can it appear in this Xuan Pavilion?"

"Zi Xuan Pavilion?"

Jiang Bai smiled and said: "This is my place. Lingzi Xuan is the one I let him live here."

"Lingzi Xuan is not dead?"

"died!"

Jiang Bai once again said: "Death against the Mozu."

Mozu!

Soon after, Qin Chen heard the name again.

"Purgatory magic?"

When Qin Chen said this, Jiang Bai moved.

Almost instantaneously, Jiang Bai appeared behind Qin Chen, his nose moved, and then he said: "You have played with the Mozu? Only... is the lowest demon!"

Qin Chen brow wrinkled.

It is not because of Jiang Bai’s words, but the lowest level Mozu that Jiang Bai said.

It seems that in the 90,000 years, the Mozu is in the thousands of continents, and there is no less plot.

The Mozu from the extraterrestrial starry sky, not far from the billions of miles, risking their lives, descending to thousands of continents, descending into the sky, what is it?

This is what Qin Chen has never understood.

Only because of this, the father left the cloud world that he personally built and left his family and friends.

This is just the point, the Mozu, unforgivable!

"I am a little girl."

Jiang Bai Xu Xudao: "Nirvana is four heavy, bone age is only thirty-five. This growth rate is enough to be regarded as proud of the world."

"You are not bad!"

At this moment, Qin Chen was holding his hands and laughing. "Hey, I always thought that it was just a river. I didn't expect that things crossed the north, and the north and south crossed the north, and it would actually produce... Jiang Ling!"

Jiang Ling!

Very weird name.

The sword has a sword spirit, the knife has a knife spirit, and the person has a spiritual sense to lead the soul to survive.

Jiang can also produce ideas and spiritual knowledge.

Qin Chen has not seen it before.

But thousands of continents, I have never seen it.

Thousands of continents are vast and innocent, but the warriors above the thousands of continents are more concerned with the flesh. Only when they reach the heavens and humanities, will they develop spiritual knowledge and increase the intensity of cultivation.

On the thousands of continents of the Tianshang River, Jiang Ling appeared.

Just like a stone, it is incredible.

Jiang Bai looked at Qin Chen this time and was really shocked.

This son actually saw his body.

"As long as you use Aura, I can capture it."

Qin Chen Xu Xudao: "The soul of the heavenly river, the combination of heaven and earth aura, and the changes of Jiangshui for tens of thousands of years... It is a coincidence that you have gathered the flesh and become a person!"

Jiang Bai returned to the position again, sat there, relaxed and relaxed, laughing and laughing at himself, "There is another one, human blood!"

As if recalling something, Jiang Bai shook his head.

Human blood!

Qin Chen seems to think of anything in general, looking at Jiang Bai, his eyes with a trace of burning.

"what are you doing?"

Being stared by Qin Chen, Jiang Bai suddenly shrank his neck.

"I don't have that interest!"

Qin Chen smiled and said: "There is a man outside the woman who is more than you!"

Qin Chen did not say much, but Jiang Bai was regaining his tone. "This is the case, I will tell you about it, my origin."

"Five thousand years ago, I slept at the bottom of the river and saved a child."

"That child, the talent is surprising, I taught him to practice, this son did not let me down, and soon reached the end of life."

"So it is, create a sect, and unify the North."

"And just three thousand years ago, the demon of the earth suddenly appeared and came all out. The child was for me, and he was all anti-magic, and he died."

"Ultimately, the passage was sealed, leaving me alone, and this empty space, waiting quietly here."

"And I, because of the death of that child, are unwilling to continue to communicate with others."

"Emotions, this is not what I should have, but I do have feelings, and it makes me sad."

When Qin Chen heard this, it was a strange expression.

Jiang Bai should not be... like the Lingzi Xuan?