Mythological Native Species

Heaven's way is selfish, butchering people, gods and demons fall, and the sky rains blood for three months.

The King of the West, with one sword and one sword, went up Liaoshan alone and broke into the sky.

How the battle ended, no one knows.

The King of the West did not come back, but according to legend, his sword once fell into the abyss where Liaoshan was broken.

And the evil days no longer condone the beasts ravaging the world.

At this point, the world has returned to peace.

In the center of the restaurant, the storyteller continued to tell the story of the King of the West.

There are very few people who just listen carefully.

No matter how shocking the hero used to be.

Their greatness and glory have never been able to withstand the invasion of time.

Feng Linwan is now dressed as a wanderer, with a hat on his head, and a knife on the table in front of him.

The stubble on his face made him look extraordinarily vicissitudes. A long scar was drawn directly from the left face to the right face, which made his originally resolute and handsome face a bit more fierce and hideous.

good! After entering this world called 'Slaying Heaven', Feng Lin put on a vest after a long absence and hid himself.

there are many reasons.

First of all, he still had some doubts that the Heavenly Dao of the Heavenly Wolf World revealed the true purpose of this news.

Secondly, he also wants to stay away from Princess Aoneng as much as possible by hiding in this way.

Continue to stay with Princess Aoneng... that is horrible.

Now Feng Lin night is not called Feng Lin night.

His name is Gucci.

"King Xi was able to kill Tiandao, and it is very likely that he had mastered the life-breaking sword technique, so the clue is the sword he left behind?" Feng Linxen looked at the turbid wine in the bowl, then got up, left the wine money and walked out tavern.

Feng Linxuan would not do anything like looking for the sword of the West King.

After all, there are too many people looking for the sword of the West King.

There is no need to seal Lin Wan any more.

For this kind of clueless and completely betting on luck, Feng Linye never had too much expectations.

Although he is not an African chief, he is still a little far from the Europeans.

"According to the various legends that have been inquired in the past few days, among the legendary figures who beheaded the Dao of Heaven, King Xi is the most recent. There are Dao Master of Splitting the Heaven, Sword God Wuji, etc., but they are already more illusory. The story is over. The authenticity is far less well-documented than that of the King of the West." Feng Linwen walked on the street with a wild style.

With his special ability, it can be felt that this world maintains a strange atmosphere all the time.

He is human, but what he cultivates is the way of the heavenly people.

Therefore, he can feel that the world has little reliance on him and... malice.

"Depending, but disgusting?" Feng Linxuan suddenly understood why the Heavenly Dao in this world was repeatedly beheaded.

Heaven itself is an awakening of world consciousness.

Many times, the world can be equated with the way of heaven.

But in essence, they are different.

Just like the human body and soul, sometimes they can be equal, but after all... there are still differences.

The body is destroyed, and the soul can continue to exist through some means.

In another direction, the soul is destroyed, and the body can also breed new souls, or...incorporate other souls that did not originally belong to this body.

Feng Linye was already a golden immortal.

Even in another world, the immortal imprint does not exist in this world, so the realm has declined slightly, but his vision, his height is no longer comparable to the original.

Naturally, there is no need, just like before, from a very humble angle, a little bit of development, a little bit of seeing the world.

Now, he can already know a lot of information that he should know through a kind of sympathy, like an instinct.

West House!

According to legend, it is an inheritance left by the former King of the West.

Xifu is not a government.

It is a martial art.

It is one of the several holy places in the world of killing the sky today.

Feng Linwan's next destination is here.

Joining the West Palace really has some of the inheritance of the West King, so in their inheritance, there must be some traces of life-breaking swordsmanship.

No need to wait until the dead of night.

Feng Linxuan transformed into a butterfly.

Lightly flew through some barriers and restrictions, and flew into the inner warehouse of the West Palace.

In the inner library, not only a large number of magical weapons but also rare treasures from all over the world are preserved.

There are a lot of classics.

When Feng Linwen's Primordial Spirit swept over, the information in it was quickly recorded by Feng Linwen and screened in Primordial Spirit.

Those irrelevant and useless things were directly swept into the garbage heap of memory by Feng Linye.

The current Feng Linxuan no longer needs to rely on selling some unpopular, or only general practice books to gain benefits.

To impress Feng Linye.

Then at least it has to reach the level of seventy-two transformations.

"It's all rubbish, and a few seem to have some merits, but they only talk about how to strengthen personal powerlessness, and do not involve topics such as cause and effect, heaven, and destiny. It seems that it is either an important inheritance, and the most primitive is adopted. The word-of-mouth model, or this West Palace is simply not worthy of its name and has not obtained the true core inheritance of the West King." Feng Linwen made a judgment.

Although in this world, the limit is ninth level, it can even be sublimated to tenth level.

But that was definitely referring to the existence of the West King.

In the West Palace, Feng Linye could feel that the Palace Master should have an eighth-level combat power.

However, because of the particularity of the native species of the Galaxy, compared with the normal state of being a half-level of the natives, Feng Linxen used the technique of change to hide his breath and break into the inner vault to scrape it, which did not cause any disturbance.

Just as Feng Linxun was evacuating, the sky suddenly tore apart.

I saw a magnificent building that directly crossed the void and descended over the West Palace.

And sow countless mysterious brilliance, together with the seeds of their civilization, to this troubled world.

"Aoneng Empire...!" Feng Linxun showed his figure outside the West Mansion, then narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the magnificent building above the sky.

The way the Aoneng Empire conquers the other world is domineering and absolute.

They will drive the floating city~www.wuxiaspot.com~ directly into a world.

Then spread their civilization while resisting counterattacks from the civilization itself.

When they are much stronger than the original civilization, when the fire of civilization is completely burned in this new world, the world will spontaneously integrate into them for many reasons.

"Only knowledge can conquer knowledge", this is the mantra of many people in the Arcane Empire.

And for those fresh arcanists with 'regional characteristics', when they completely merged into the Arcane Empire, the flames that collided between the two civilizations, dominated by one, merged into the mainstream of the Arcane Empire. Among... .

Boom!

Above the sky, the clouds began to churn continuously.

One after another tyrannical breath flew out from all directions of the world, and then rushed to the huge floating city.

The first wave of counterattacks from the World Slaughtering World Civilization began.

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