supreme lord

Damn it, just now he was taken a step back by a phantom in his mind's memory!

What a shame.

That disgusting apocalyptic ant... Hehe, very good, since it is here, it will die! !

The True Martial Ancestor has been so mad that he can't even think about how the phantom in white in King Hehuan's mind managed to speak to him...

The True Martial Ancestor stared at King Hehuan with scarlet eyes, calmed down, and asked calmly, "Tell me, where did that white-clothed ant go?"

The king of Hehuan was full of stupidity, and smiled at the ancestor of Zhenwu: "Come and dance with this king, hehe..."

After finishing speaking, King Hehuan happily danced on the spot, with a silly smile on his face...

Because of too frequent soul searching, the king of Hehuan was already stupid...

The ancestor of Zhenwu was furious when he saw this, and he raised his hand to slap her to death. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, put away his palm, and said coldly: "This ancestor is not going to have trouble with a fool, today I'm going to kill you!" Give the King of the Warring States a face, hum!"

After saying that, he gave everyone in Hehuan Palace a cold look, and then disappeared in place!

Only then did everyone in the palace raise their heads, staring blankly at the joyfully dancing King Hehuan, and immediately rushed forward crying and shouting.

"King!! Woohoo..."

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Duotian, Aotian and everyone in the Burial God Sect paused, their hearts trembled slightly!

Because they saw Bai Yi, who was strolling quietly ahead, suddenly stopped...

Lu Nanzhuo turned around leisurely, looked in the direction of the distant Hehuan Kingdom, and sighed softly.

Then, under the bewildered eyes of the crowd,

A ray of colorful streamer shoots out from the fingers, sinks into the space, and disappears in a blink of an eye!

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Hehuan Palace.

"Come dance with me, hehe~"

"Hey, king, don't jump, take a rest..."

Everyone in the palace looked at the King Hehuan, who was always enjoying it, and felt sad.

suddenly,

A streamer of colorful light came out from the space, instantly sinking into the mind of the dancing King of Acacia! !

King Hehuan's expression froze, then he closed his eyes and fainted to the ground.

Everyone in the palace was shocked and hurried forward to help.

now,

In King Hehuan's mind, the colorful streamer crazily repaired and nourished her various damaged and aging choroidal nerves at an extremely terrifying speed...! ! !

After a while, King Hehuan opened his eyes dimly, looked at the crowd in the palace who were weeping with joy, and said wearily: "This...this king is..."

"King!! You are finally healed..."

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ps: Recently, some readers have said that I am watery, that I write nonsense, that I have mental problems, and that I was hospitalized when I was sick, etc., so that now I don’t want to reply to any comments. I used to be Very active, but now I just want to worry about writing my own book.I want to say foreshadowing and daily life.Until now, I haven't really gone to the water, I didn't write about the Apocalypse South Xuan and West Xuan, and even the endless sea in the back has been briefly covered in a few chapters. I just skipped it and didn't write much, and I will soon have sex with the superpowers.The above content, if I think about it, I can write at least 10,000+ words, and I believe everyone understands it.

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Chapter 255 It's better to draw it intuitively

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The Patriarch of True Martial Arts soared over the Hehuan Kingdom with a green face!

He closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and then a majestic divine sense centered on him and moved towards all directions, spreading infinitely! !

Soon, countless creatures dressed in white flashed across his mind like a slideshow!

This isn't, that's not, neither...

No, no, still no!

hateful!

This spiritual thought reached a certain distance, and the ancestor of Zhenwu couldn't continue to spread, and then he retracted his spiritual thought unwillingly, opened his eyes, and said to himself: "Apocalypse ants, today is your luck, next, no matter how you hide It's all useless..."

"Even if this holy ancestor turns the entire ancient universe upside down, he will still find you out!"

After saying that, the True Martial Ancestor cast a cold glance at Hehuan Kingdom for the last time, and disappeared into the sky with a snort.

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The Heavenly Palace of True Warriors.

After the True Martial Ancestor came back, he summoned all the high-level officials of the True Martial Prisoner Tiangong immediately!

"See the palace master!"

Hundreds of high-level officials bowed down majestically and shouted respectfully.

The ancestor of Zhenwu stood on the main hall with his hands behind his back, his face was cold, he glanced at the crowd, and said indifferently: "Don't gossip, today is just one thing!"

The hearts of all the high-level officials trembled when they heard the words. They could feel that the Zhenwu Sacred Ancestor was angry. What happened...

"You look up, let me watch carefully! This white robe, no matter what method you use, I will find him!"

After finishing speaking coldly, the Holy Ancestor of True Martial Arts put his left hand behind his back, and swung his right hand in front of him.

Soon, a shadow appeared in the void in front of him...

After a while, all the high-level officials were dumbfounded, and the face of Zhenwu Shengzu was also ugly, as if he had eaten shit.

According to the memory in his mind, he wanted to use Dao Yuan to imitate Lu Nanzhuo's appearance...

But no matter how he swipes, the shadow in front of him just can't show Lu Nanzhuo's appearance, the shadow is always a shadow!

In the end, under the inexplicable sight of all the high-level officials, the ancestor of Zhenwu blushed slightly and gave up.

"Forget it, I think it's more intuitive to draw it after thinking about it."

The True Martial Ancestor said expressionlessly.

All the high-level officials looked at each other secretly, and quickly shouted: "The palace master is wise!"

The ancestor of Zhenwu turned dark when he saw this, and shouted: "Don't you take the pen and paper?!"

The bodies of all the high-ranking officials trembled, and an elder walked over in a panic, and handed over a pen and paper in his hand: "Palace Master."

The True Martial Ancestor took it with a sullen face, fixed the paper in the void, and started writing quickly!

In the blink of an eye, a white dress appeared on the paper, lifelike!

Done!

The True Martial Ancestor threw the pen back casually, he looked at the white clothes in the painting with both eyes, but felt unhappy in his heart.

Damn it, I've made that ant ugly on purpose, but he's still so handsome...

Zhenwu Shengzu disgustedly pushed the painting to the high-level officials and said lightly: "It's not too late, go!"

"Yes, yes, yes..." The high-level officials hurriedly took it carefully, and then quickly retreated, not daring to stay here any longer.

Until all the high-ranking officials retreated,

Only then did the eyes of the True Martial Ancestor begin to flicker wildly! !

This apocalypse ant seems to be a bit complicated! !

The eyes of the True Martial Ancestor flashed, and suddenly disappeared in place!

He's going to tell the Pagun Sacred Ancestor and Daotian Sacred Ancestor that the apocalypse ants have appeared...

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"My... my lord, we are almost at my Burial God Sect."

With tears streaming down her long pink hair, she trot to Lu Nanzhuo's side and said respectfully.

Lu Nanzhuo nodded slightly when he heard the words, and then looked up.

Even his eyes were slightly surprised. This God Burying Cult is indeed unique. Apart from hair color, clothing and behavior style, even the teaching site is chosen in this kind of place...

A cave in the wall behind several huge waterfalls...

Extremely hidden.

Duotian and Aotian were puzzled, apart from a few waterfalls, there is no one here, not to mention, where is there any sect building?

Could it be that this group of people broke the pot and smashed it, playing with others?

Duotian raised his eyebrows, his divine thoughts spread out, his eyes lit up after a while, and he called out in his heart what a guy!

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Burial religion.

"Big Master, something is wrong. The disciples on duty saw the Great Elder bringing a few strangers towards my Burial God Sect!"

An elder rushed into the hall like crazy, shouting loudly.

Leng Shao's heart trembled when he heard the words, it must be that adult without a doubt!The bastard Buan Lei really brought it back, but luckily he made double preparations!

Immediately, he stood up abruptly from his seat and shouted urgently: "Quick! Let all the elders take their places. As soon as that adult enters my Burial God Sect, we will quickly start the prepared welcoming ceremony!!"

"Yes." The elder quickly ran out after taking the order. This is also related to his next life safety...don't dare to be careless.

Leng Shao pondered for a moment with a tense face, then flicked his red hair covering his eyes and disappeared into the hall.

at the same time,

Lu Nanzhuo and others have come to the front of the waterfall.

Zun Lei glanced at the crashing waterfall, feeling a little worried in his heart, wondering if the leader had a welcoming ceremony, he turned his head to look at Lu Nanzhuo and bowed and said, "My lord, Zan Lei will open the way..."

"Wait a minute!!!"

Suddenly, with a shout, Leng Shao appeared in the field, quickly blocked the movement of burying tears with his hands, and then quickly bowed to Lu Nanzhuo: "My lord, Leng Shao will open the way for you!"

"Master!" Everyone in the Burial God Sect was overjoyed and greeted quickly.

Leng Shao didn't bother to pay attention to them at the moment, but looked at the white clothes respectfully. He could tell at a glance that this man in white clothes with extraordinary temperament should be that adult! !

The middle-aged man in black is a bit wretched, and the young man in green robe is a bit green, so it must be this dusty white clothes.

Lu Nanzhuo didn't speak, but just looked at Leng Shao's red hair covering his eyes and nodded slightly.

Leng Shao breathed a sigh of relief. He originally thought that the visitor was not kind, but now he feels that the man in white is quite kind...

Leng Shao had no time to think, and after glancing at the returning God Burial Sect members, he turned around abruptly!

"open!!"

With a serious expression on Leng Shao's face, Dao Yuan rushed towards the huge waterfall from his body,

The huge waterfall was actually divided by this Dao Yuan's arbitrariness, and a big hole appeared in everyone's sight.

"My lord, please!" Leng Shao turned around quickly, lowered his head and said respectfully.

Lu Nanzhuo glanced at him, then his straight figure slowly rose into the air, and he floated towards the big hole like a banished fairy with his hands behind his back.

Everyone quickly flew over to keep up.

While Duo Tian soared into the sky, he took a deep look at Leng Shao...

This person felt the surge of Dao Yuan just now...

Just like him now, he is also at the peak of the Daoyang realm!

This Burial God Sect leader is not simple.

In the past, when he was still in the ancient world of Qiankun, he had never heard how powerful the leader of the God Burial Sect is...

It was hidden quite deeply, but today I opened my eyes.