Sometimes I think about the world being full of ironies and contradictions. If this underground palace had not been discovered, with its size and solidity, it might have been able to protect tens of millions of people when disaster struck. Once discovered and destroyed, hope is gone. However, if it is not discovered, then what is the value of this underground palace? It's just a decoration of existence.
American.
American raised his hand, and a broad sword appeared in his palm. This kind of sword is different from the swords in the Central Plains. It is as wide as a door panel. He was at least a head taller than An Zheng, and he felt as oppressive as a mountain.
When the underground palace collapsed, no one noticed where the woman named Diao Yuan had gone. The situation was too dangerous and urgent. Chen Shaobai and the others worked desperately to clear the way for Qu Liuxi, and the woman's slightly lonely back disappeared in the rolling waves. in the smoke and dust.
"We have a common enemy with you."
There is a hole in his forehead, with a blue gem embedded in the hole. An Zheng knew who he was when he saw the gem, so he felt sad for no reason.
"What the hell are you talking about!"
Gray, sarcastic.
She might have died in the ruins, or she might have left. But when she looked back at the direction Wong Tan Shanse left, the sadness in her eyes was uncontrollable.
Talking about the mountains makes me really tired and a little depressed. The greatest power transmitted by me was actually obtained by this demon from outside the territory. This was also a kind of irony for him. But all this seems to be destined. The so-called power of the soul of the sea that American is chasing is just something that An Zheng once possessed. But now, it is this little thing connected by fate that brings people together in one place.
He suddenly thought of Chen Shaobai, the foreign girl who fell in love with Chen Shaobai but eventually separated, the princess who was responsible for the mission of revival. And she would never have thought that her enemy would actually appear in the Western Region.
The young monk's expression changed: "Who are you?"
Tan Shanse and An Zheng rushed out of the broken and collapsed underground palace one after another. The food box that An Zheng used at his peak was left in the ruins to suppress the hundreds of golden bodies of Taoist disciples.
Talking about the mountains makes me really tired and a little depressed. The greatest power transmitted by me was actually obtained by this demon from outside the territory. This was also a kind of irony for him. But all this seems to be destined. The so-called power of the soul of the sea that American is chasing is just something that An Zheng once possessed. But now, it is this little thing connected by fate that brings people together in one place.
The magnificent wooden buildings turned into stone houses or adobe houses. The main colors of the Central Plains are red and green, while the main colors of the Western Regions are gray and yellow. There are not many trees on a seemingly very tall mountain peak. The sparse trees also grow strangely. They are not as straight as birch trees or as tough as pine trees. These trees grow casually. On a mountain like this, trees are a luxury.
It seemed that he was really tired from talking about the mountains, so he sat down on the doorstep, dressed raggedly, and ignored the little monk. He looked at An Zheng and smiled, a little weirdly.
American's lips curled up: "I really like the feeling of invincible power. I may be recognized by him. If he can give me more power, I am willing to serve him as my master for the rest of my life."
There is a splendid temple among the chaos of rocks. The golden light of the sun reflected from the dome makes people's eyes hurt. The red walls look bright from a distance but mottled up close. There are not many monks coming in and out here, and there are not many pilgrims. It is a bit different from any temple in the Western Regions that is full of incense.
The two people were like two streams of light speeding past each other on the wild ground, chasing and jumping.
On the grassland, two people passed one after another. The knee-high grass separated to both sides like waves. After passing by, they broke off one after another. It was cut off by the fierce murderous aura of the two people.
It seemed that he was really tired from talking about the mountains, so he sat down on the doorstep, dressed raggedly, and ignored the little monk. He looked at An Zheng and smiled, a little weirdly.
An Zheng still remembers the name of this guy.
The temple door was open, and a young monk sweeping the floor was wearing a red monk's robe, with half of his shoulders exposed. On his shoulder, there is a natural mark, like a tattoo. The mark looked like a unicorn roaring up to the sky.
Tan Shanse snorted: "Do the people over there recognize their masters so casually?"
An Zheng still remembers the name of this guy.
When the underground palace collapsed, no one noticed where the woman named Diao Yuan had gone. The situation was too dangerous and urgent. Chen Shaobai and the others worked desperately to clear the way for Qu Liuxi, and the woman's slightly lonely back disappeared in the rolling waves. in the smoke and dust.
In the desert, two people passed quickly, leaving behind two streaks of flying smoke. Looking down from a high altitude, they were two long dragons extending out.
The corner of his mouth curled up: "Fortunately, I caught up with him. Fortunately, I got this power. But what I didn't expect is... the digestion and absorption of this power does not take a while."
American.
Every time this name was mentioned, the princess gritted her teeth. A demon who obtained the power of the soul of the sea and was able to land on land, taking with him a demon that also slaughtered countless civilians on land. It's just that the place where these things happened is too far away from the Central Plains, so far away that they can be forgotten or ignored at any time. However, when this person really stood in front of An Zheng, he would have the illusion that everything was doomed.
"It's your helper."
An Zheng shrugged: "So you look more tired."
In the desert, two people passed quickly, leaving behind two streaks of flying smoke. Looking down from a high altitude, they were two long dragons extending out.
He suddenly thought of Chen Shaobai, the foreign girl who fell in love with Chen Shaobai but eventually separated, the princess who was responsible for the mission of revival. And she would never have thought that her enemy would actually appear in the Western Region.
She might have died in the ruins, or she might have left. But when she looked back at the direction Wong Tan Shanse left, the sadness in her eyes was uncontrollable.
American glared at Tan Shanse.
The temple door was open, and a young monk sweeping the floor was wearing a red monk's robe, with half of his shoulders exposed. On his shoulder, there is a natural mark, like a tattoo. The mark looked like a unicorn roaring up to the sky.
Talking about the mountains makes me really tired and a little depressed. The greatest power transmitted by me was actually obtained by this demon from outside the territory. This was also a kind of irony for him. But all this seems to be destined. The so-called power of the soul of the sea that American is chasing is just something that An Zheng once possessed. But now, it is this little thing connected by fate that brings people together in one place.
A few seconds later, blood was flowing out from the crack in the door.
American's lips curled up: "I really like the feeling of invincible power. I may be recognized by him. If he can give me more power, I am willing to serve him as my master for the rest of my life."
The tall man walked out of the door and raised his finger to point at An Zheng. His hands were unusually white in color and had long nails.
Some people say that people like An Zheng are not worthy of love because he cannot give perfect returns. But people like Tan Shanse are even less worthy of love. What he has is just asking for it.
One refuses to give up, and of course the other refuses to give up even more. The two of them have been fighting for so long, and it's time for them to end. An Zheng had no chance to kill Tan Shanse in the past, and Tan Shanse had many chances to kill An Zheng in the past, but regardless of whether there was a chance or no chance, both of them survived until this final showdown. moment.
Every time this name was mentioned, the princess gritted her teeth. A demon who obtained the power of the soul of the sea and was able to land on land, taking with him a demon that also slaughtered countless civilians on land. It's just that the place where these things happened is too far away from the Central Plains, so far away that they can be forgotten or ignored at any time. However, when this person really stood in front of An Zheng, he would have the illusion that everything was doomed.
The magnificent wooden buildings turned into stone houses or adobe houses. The main colors of the Central Plains are red and green, while the main colors of the Western Regions are gray and yellow. There are not many trees on a seemingly very tall mountain peak. The sparse trees also grow strangely. They are not as straight as birch trees or as tough as pine trees. These trees grow casually. On a mountain like this, trees are a luxury.
On the grassland, two people passed one after another. The knee-high grass separated to both sides like waves. After passing by, they broke off one after another. It was cut off by the fierce murderous aura of the two people.
The man looked very tall, but the person in the red light was very white and his eyes were blue, which was very different from the people from the Central Plains. He has a broad frame, a tiger's back and a monkey's waist. The clothes he was wearing were also very special. The cloak was very large and long, and the collar stood up. The contrast between the blood-red cloak and the pale complexion made it even more weird.
I don't know how long, the two people have been chasing and escaping. Through alpine jungles, through desert steppes, through day and night.
The man looked very tall, but the person in the red light was very white and his eyes were blue, which was very different from the people from the Central Plains. He has a broad frame, a tiger's back and a monkey's waist. The clothes he was wearing were also very special. The cloak was very large and long, and the collar stood up. The contrast between the blood-red cloak and the pale complexion made it even more weird.
An Zheng knew that people like Tan Shanse would not be aimless even if they seemed to be running away. He went all the way west, crossing the Central Plains and entering the Western Regions. The two people kept traveling between night and day, and the scenery they saw in front of them also changed dramatically.
There is a hole in his forehead, with a blue gem embedded in the hole. An Zheng knew who he was when he saw the gem, so he felt sad for no reason.
American.
One refuses to give up, and of course the other refuses to give up even more. The two of them have been fighting for so long, and it's time for them to end. An Zheng had no chance to kill Tan Shanse in the past, and Tan Shanse had many chances to kill An Zheng in the past, but regardless of whether there was a chance or no chance, both of them survived until this final showdown. moment.
When the underground palace collapsed, no one noticed where the woman named Diao Yuan had gone. The situation was too dangerous and urgent. Chen Shaobai and the others worked desperately to clear the way for Qu Liuxi, and the woman's slightly lonely back disappeared in the rolling waves. in the smoke and dust.
"What the hell are you talking about!"
"I was already going to control the world in the West, but a while ago I suddenly saw a red light flying from the sky. I thought it was a summons to me. The power contained in it surprised me and made me excited. I must To catch up, I must get the power. Once I get it, I will become the supreme being in the world. I know that in your Eastern cultivation world, there are three people called Immortal Emperors who represent the strongest strength. Once this kind of power is obtained, it will be enough to kill the three immortal emperors and become the co-lord of the world."
In the desert, two people passed quickly, leaving behind two streaks of flying smoke. Looking down from a high altitude, they were two long dragons extending out.
He pointed to the temple: "I was supposed to come here first, and I sent the power to me. The power contained in the largest meteor flew halfway, and was restrained here by the monks in the temple using Buddhist techniques. If I take it back, how can you kill me?"
The young monk's expression changed: "Who are you?"
He clasped his hands together and said, "Don't disturb our practice."
Tanshanse never thought that despite all his calculations, something went wrong.
Tan Shanse said: "It doesn't matter, I'm tired, but I will still turn defeat into victory."
I don't know how long, the two people have been chasing and escaping. Through alpine jungles, through desert steppes, through day and night.
On the grassland, two people passed one after another. The knee-high grass separated to both sides like waves. After passing by, they broke off one after another. It was cut off by the fierce murderous aura of the two people.
An Zheng shrugged: "So you look more tired."
He suddenly thought of Chen Shaobai, the foreign girl who fell in love with Chen Shaobai but eventually separated, the princess who was responsible for the mission of revival. And she would never have thought that her enemy would actually appear in the Western Region.
"I was already going to control the world in the West, but a while ago I suddenly saw a red light flying from the sky. I thought it was a summons to me. The power contained in it surprised me and made me excited. I must To catch up, I must get the power. Once I get it, I will become the supreme being in the world. I know that in your Eastern cultivation world, there are three people called Immortal Emperors who represent the strongest strength. Once this kind of power is obtained, it will be enough to kill the three immortal emperors and become the co-lord of the world."
Tan Shanse and An Zheng rushed out of the broken and collapsed underground palace one after another. The food box that An Zheng used at his peak was left in the ruins to suppress the hundreds of golden bodies of Taoist disciples.
On the big lake, two people flew past each other, stepping forward on the water. The waves parted on both sides like a speedboat passing by. The fish swimming freely in the water were disturbed and then died. They were killed by the breath of two people.
Every time this name was mentioned, the princess gritted her teeth. A demon who obtained the power of the soul of the sea and was able to land on land, taking with him a demon that also slaughtered countless civilians on land. It's just that the place where these things happened is too far away from the Central Plains, so far away that they can be forgotten or ignored at any time. However, when this person really stood in front of An Zheng, he would have the illusion that everything was doomed.
Amrican's face obviously looked bad: "What are you talking about?"
An Zheng knew that people like Tan Shanse would not be aimless even if they seemed to be running away. He went all the way west, crossing the Central Plains and entering the Western Regions. The two people kept traveling between night and day, and the scenery they saw in front of them also changed dramatically.
She might have died in the ruins, or she might have left. But when she looked back at the direction Wong Tan Shanse left, the sadness in her eyes was uncontrollable.
Tan Shanse snorted: "Do the people over there recognize their masters so casually?"
An Zheng knew that people like Tan Shanse would not be aimless even if they seemed to be running away. He went all the way west, crossing the Central Plains and entering the Western Regions. The two people kept traveling between night and day, and the scenery they saw in front of them also changed dramatically.
Talking about the mountains makes me really tired and a little depressed. The greatest power transmitted by me was actually obtained by this demon from outside the territory. This was also a kind of irony for him. But all this seems to be destined. The so-called power of the soul of the sea that American is chasing is just something that An Zheng once possessed. But now, it is this little thing connected by fate that brings people together in one place.
"Go quickly, go quickly."
An Zheng knew that people like Tan Shanse would not be aimless even if they seemed to be running away. He went all the way west, crossing the Central Plains and entering the Western Regions. The two people kept traveling between night and day, and the scenery they saw in front of them also changed dramatically.
Tan Shanse sighed: "You are so lucky."
The young monk made a sound and returned to the temple door, closing it: "No one is allowed in!"
"West and east, everything is mine."
Amrican's face obviously looked bad: "What are you talking about?"
The magnificent wooden buildings turned into stone houses or adobe houses. The main colors of the Central Plains are red and green, while the main colors of the Western Regions are gray and yellow. There are not many trees on a seemingly very tall mountain peak. The sparse trees also grow strangely. They are not as straight as birch trees or as tough as pine trees. These trees grow casually. On a mountain like this, trees are a luxury.
Tan Shanse and An Zheng rushed out of the broken and collapsed underground palace one after another. The food box that An Zheng used at his peak was left in the ruins to suppress the hundreds of golden bodies of Taoist disciples.
Amrican snorted: "Your own power affects me all the time and wants to control me. But you underestimate me. I have the power of the soul of the sea, how can I be controlled so easily?"
"We have a common enemy with you."
There is a splendid temple among the chaos of rocks. The golden light of the sun reflected from the dome makes people's eyes hurt. The red walls look bright from a distance but mottled up close. There are not many monks coming in and out here, and there are not many pilgrims. It is a bit different from any temple in the Western Regions that is full of incense.
American.
The man looked very tall, but the person in the red light was very white and his eyes were blue, which was very different from the people from the Central Plains. He has a broad frame, a tiger's back and a monkey's waist. The clothes he was wearing were also very special. The cloak was very large and long, and the collar stood up. The contrast between the blood-red cloak and the pale complexion made it even more weird.
The magnificent wooden buildings turned into stone houses or adobe houses. The main colors of the Central Plains are red and green, while the main colors of the Western Regions are gray and yellow. There are not many trees on a seemingly very tall mountain peak. The sparse trees also grow strangely. They are not as straight as birch trees or as tough as pine trees. These trees grow casually. On a mountain like this, trees are a luxury.
One refuses to give up, and of course the other refuses to give up even more. The two of them have been fighting for so long, and it's time for them to end. An Zheng had no chance to kill Tan Shanse in the past, and Tan Shanse had many chances to kill An Zheng in the past, but regardless of whether there was a chance or no chance, both of them survived until this final showdown. moment.
"This is a place outside the world. Don't let murder and bloodshed enter."
"Who the hell are you?"
Tan Shanse sighed: "You are so lucky."
Amrican's face obviously looked bad: "What are you talking about?"
Tan Shanse ran outside the temple, and An Zheng chased him outside the temple.
The young monk frowned: "A pure place cannot tolerate evil spirits."
He clasped his hands together and said, "Don't disturb our practice."
The temple door was open, and a young monk sweeping the floor was wearing a red monk's robe, with half of his shoulders exposed. On his shoulder, there is a natural mark, like a tattoo. The mark looked like a unicorn roaring up to the sky.
Tan Shanse laughed loudly: "A pure place cannot tolerate evil spirits? You people are really hypocritical. You think we may be the trouble so you don't dare to let us in. However, not long ago, a big star fell in the sky, with red light. Mantian, how did you open the door and snatch the things from this big star?"
Talking about the mountains makes me really tired and a little depressed. The greatest power transmitted by me was actually obtained by this demon from outside the territory. This was also a kind of irony for him. But all this seems to be destined. The so-called power of the soul of the sea that American is chasing is just something that An Zheng once possessed. But now, it is this little thing connected by fate that brings people together in one place.
The young monk frowned: "A pure place cannot tolerate evil spirits."
Tanshanse never thought that despite all his calculations, something went wrong.
The little monk glanced at the panting Tan Shanse at the door, and then at the murderous An Zheng.
"Kill him and take me to see your true self."
The tall man walked out of the door and raised his finger to point at An Zheng. His hands were unusually white in color and had long nails.
American glared at Tan Shanse.
"This is a place outside the world. Don't let murder and bloodshed enter."
Every time this name was mentioned, the princess gritted her teeth. A demon who obtained the power of the soul of the sea and was able to land on land, taking with him a demon that also slaughtered countless civilians on land. It's just that the place where these things happened is too far away from the Central Plains, so far away that they can be forgotten or ignored at any time. However, when this person really stood in front of An Zheng, he would have the illusion that everything was doomed.
The door creaked open, and a figure glowing with blood-red light opened the door and walked out. He walked to the steps and stopped, looked down at Tan Shanse who was sitting there, and snorted disdainfully: "I am not your power, nor the power of your good-for-nothing person."
The two people were like two streams of light speeding past each other on the wild ground, chasing and jumping.
"You have been chasing me for so long, and your desire to kill me is getting stronger and stronger. But you have never really thought that if you want to kill someone like me, the chance is only one thousandth of a second. After that thousandth of a second After that, everything is in my calculation.”
He clasped his hands together and said, "Don't disturb our practice."
She might have died in the ruins, or she might have left. But when she looked back at the direction Wong Tan Shanse left, the sadness in her eyes was uncontrollable.
"It's your helper."
The young monk's expression changed: "Who are you?"
Tan Shanse snorted: "Do the people over there recognize their masters so casually?"
When the underground palace collapsed, no one noticed where the woman named Diao Yuan had gone. The situation was too dangerous and urgent. Chen Shaobai and the others worked desperately to clear the way for Qu Liuxi, and the woman's slightly lonely back disappeared in the rolling waves. in the smoke and dust.
Talking about the beauty of the mountains, he clasped his hands and looked very polite, but his tone was cold: "I just think this place has a beautiful scenery, so I chose this place to be my cemetery."
"This is a place outside the world. Don't let murder and bloodshed enter."
American.
The two people were like two streams of light speeding past each other on the wild ground, chasing and jumping.
"This is a place outside the world. Don't let murder and bloodshed enter."
"What the hell are you talking about!"
The two people were like two streams of light speeding past each other on the wild ground, chasing and jumping.
"Kill him and take me to see your true self."
The young monk made a sound and returned to the temple door, closing it: "No one is allowed in!"
The young monk frowned: "A pure place cannot tolerate evil spirits."
Amrican's face obviously looked bad: "What are you talking about?"
An Zheng still remembers the name of this guy.
When the underground palace collapsed, no one noticed where the woman named Diao Yuan had gone. The situation was too dangerous and urgent. Chen Shaobai and the others worked desperately to clear the way for Qu Liuxi, and the woman's slightly lonely back disappeared in the rolling waves. in the smoke and dust.
"What the hell are you talking about!"
She might have died in the ruins, or she might have left. But when she looked back at the direction Wong Tan Shanse left, the sadness in her eyes was uncontrollable.
American.
I don't know how long, the two people have been chasing and escaping. Through alpine jungles, through desert steppes, through day and night.
Gray, sarcastic.
Tan Shanse laughed loudly: "A pure place cannot tolerate evil spirits? You people are really hypocritical. You think we may be the trouble so you don't dare to let us in. However, not long ago, a big star fell in the sky, with red light. Mantian, how did you open the door and snatch the things from this big star?"
"This is a place outside the world. Don't let murder and bloodshed enter."
An Zheng still remembers the name of this guy.
"We have a common enemy with you."
The corner of his mouth curled up: "Fortunately, I caught up with him. Fortunately, I got this power. But what I didn't expect is... the digestion and absorption of this power does not take a while."
She might have died in the ruins, or she might have left. But when she looked back at the direction Wong Tan Shanse left, the sadness in her eyes was uncontrollable.
American glared at Tan Shanse.
An Zheng shrugged: "So you look more tired."
The young monk's expression changed: "Who are you?"
Talking about the beauty of the mountains, he clasped his hands and looked very polite, but his tone was cold: "I just think this place has a beautiful scenery, so I chose this place to be my cemetery."
"Go quickly, go quickly."
The tall man walked out of the door and raised his finger to point at An Zheng. His hands were unusually white in color and had long nails.
"Kill him and take me to see your true self."
He looked greedily at the Anti-Poor Divine Sword in An Zheng's hand.
There is a hole in his forehead, with a blue gem embedded in the hole. An Zheng knew who he was when he saw the gem, so he felt sad for no reason.
The door creaked open, and a figure glowing with blood-red light opened the door and walked out. He walked to the steps and stopped, looked down at Tan Shanse who was sitting there, and snorted disdainfully: "I am not your power, nor the power of your good-for-nothing person."
It seemed that he was really tired from talking about the mountains, so he sat down on the doorstep, dressed raggedly, and ignored the little monk. He looked at An Zheng and smiled, a little weirdly.
He pointed to the temple: "I was supposed to come here first, and I sent the power to me. The power contained in the largest meteor flew halfway, and was restrained here by the monks in the temple using Buddhist techniques. If I take it back, how can you kill me?"
He clasped his hands together and said, "Don't disturb our practice."
American glared at Tan Shanse.
An Zheng still remembers the name of this guy.
She might have died in the ruins, or she might have left. But when she looked back at the direction Wong Tan Shanse left, the sadness in her eyes was uncontrollable.
The tall man walked out of the door and raised his finger to point at An Zheng. His hands were unusually white in color and had long nails.
"You have been chasing me for so long, and your desire to kill me is getting stronger and stronger. But you have never really thought that if you want to kill someone like me, the chance is only one thousandth of a second. After that thousandth of a second After that, everything is in my calculation.”
Tanshanse never thought that despite all his calculations, something went wrong.
The young monk made a sound and returned to the temple door, closing it: "No one is allowed in!"
In the desert, two people passed quickly, leaving behind two streaks of flying smoke. Looking down from a high altitude, they were two long dragons extending out.
A few seconds later, blood was flowing out from the crack in the door.
Tan Shanse ran outside the temple, and An Zheng chased him outside the temple.
The young monk frowned: "A pure place cannot tolerate evil spirits."
The tall man walked out of the door and raised his finger to point at An Zheng. His hands were unusually white in color and had long nails.
The little monk glanced at the panting Tan Shanse at the door, and then at the murderous An Zheng.
An Zheng shrugged: "So you look more tired."
Sometimes I think about the world being full of ironies and contradictions. If this underground palace had not been discovered, with its size and solidity, it might have been able to protect tens of millions of people when disaster struck. Once discovered and destroyed, hope is gone. However, if it is not discovered, then what is the value of this underground palace? It's just a decoration of existence.
He suddenly thought of Chen Shaobai, the foreign girl who fell in love with Chen Shaobai but eventually separated, the princess who was responsible for the mission of revival. And she would never have thought that her enemy would actually appear in the Western Region.
It seemed that he was really tired from talking about the mountains, so he sat down on the doorstep, dressed raggedly, and ignored the little monk. He looked at An Zheng and smiled, a little weirdly.
One refuses to give up, and of course the other refuses to give up even more. The two of them have been fighting for so long, and it's time for them to end. An Zheng had no chance to kill Tan Shanse in the past, and Tan Shanse had many chances to kill An Zheng in the past, but regardless of whether there was a chance or no chance, both of them survived until this final showdown. moment.
Tan Shanse said: "It doesn't matter, I'm tired, but I will still turn defeat into victory."
Talking about the beauty of the mountains, he clasped his hands and looked very polite, but his tone was cold: "I just think this place has a beautiful scenery, so I chose this place to be my cemetery."
Talking about the beauty of the mountains, he clasped his hands and looked very polite, but his tone was cold: "I just think this place has a beautiful scenery, so I chose this place to be my cemetery."
An Zheng shrugged: "So you look more tired."
The two people were like two streams of light speeding past each other on the wild ground, chasing and jumping.
"I was already going to control the world in the West, but a while ago I suddenly saw a red light flying from the sky. I thought it was a summons to me. The power contained in it surprised me and made me excited. I must To catch up, I must get the power. Once I get it, I will become the supreme being in the world. I know that in your Eastern cultivation world, there are three people called Immortal Emperors who represent the strongest strength. Once this kind of power is obtained, it will be enough to kill the three immortal emperors and become the co-lord of the world."
He clasped his hands together and said, "Don't disturb our practice."
Tan Shanse sighed: "You are so lucky."
He looked greedily at the Anti-Poor Divine Sword in An Zheng's hand.
He pointed to the temple: "I was supposed to come here first, and I sent the power to me. The power contained in the largest meteor flew halfway, and was restrained here by the monks in the temple using Buddhist techniques. If I take it back, how can you kill me?"
"What's mine, it's all mine."
"Go quickly, go quickly."
There is a splendid temple among the chaos of rocks. The golden light of the sun reflected from the dome makes people's eyes hurt. The red walls look bright from a distance but mottled up close. There are not many monks coming in and out here, and there are not many pilgrims. It is a bit different from any temple in the Western Regions that is full of incense.
He looked greedily at the Anti-Poor Divine Sword in An Zheng's hand.
The young monk made a sound and returned to the temple door, closing it: "No one is allowed in!"
The corner of his mouth curled up: "Fortunately, I caught up with him. Fortunately, I got this power. But what I didn't expect is... the digestion and absorption of this power does not take a while."
"Kill him and take me to see your true self."
A few seconds later, blood was flowing out from the crack in the door.
The young monk made a sound and returned to the temple door, closing it: "No one is allowed in!"
I don't know how long, the two people have been chasing and escaping. Through alpine jungles, through desert steppes, through day and night.
The door creaked open, and a figure glowing with blood-red light opened the door and walked out. He walked to the steps and stopped, looked down at Tan Shanse who was sitting there, and snorted disdainfully: "I am not your power, nor the power of your good-for-nothing person."
When the underground palace collapsed, no one noticed where the woman named Diao Yuan had gone. The situation was too dangerous and urgent. Chen Shaobai and the others worked desperately to clear the way for Qu Liuxi, and the woman's slightly lonely back disappeared in the rolling waves. in the smoke and dust.
It seemed that he was really tired from talking about the mountains, so he sat down on the doorstep, dressed raggedly, and ignored the little monk. He looked at An Zheng and smiled, a little weirdly.
The temple door was open, and a young monk sweeping the floor was wearing a red monk's robe, with half of his shoulders exposed. On his shoulder, there is a natural mark, like a tattoo. The mark looked like a unicorn roaring up to the sky.
"What's mine, it's all mine."
The door creaked open, and a figure glowing with blood-red light opened the door and walked out. He walked to the steps and stopped, looked down at Tan Shanse who was sitting there, and snorted disdainfully: "I am not your power, nor the power of your good-for-nothing person."
Tan Shanse waved his hand: "Stop talking about this, I'm almost exhausted, so since you are on my side, why don't you kill him quickly? And let me tell you one more thing... You are the one on your forehead. There are a total of eighteen so-called souls of the sea that are regarded as treasures. As long as you kill this person, I will tell you where the other seventeen are. After gaining the power of eighteen jewels, you will get a complete food basket. ”
He suddenly thought of Chen Shaobai, the foreign girl who fell in love with Chen Shaobai but eventually separated, the princess who was responsible for the mission of revival. And she would never have thought that her enemy would actually appear in the Western Region.
Every time this name was mentioned, the princess gritted her teeth. A demon who obtained the power of the soul of the sea and was able to land on land, taking with him a demon that also slaughtered countless civilians on land. It's just that the place where these things happened is too far away from the Central Plains, so far away that they can be forgotten or ignored at any time. However, when this person really stood in front of An Zheng, he would have the illusion that everything was doomed.
The door creaked open, and a figure glowing with blood-red light opened the door and walked out. He walked to the steps and stopped, looked down at Tan Shanse who was sitting there, and snorted disdainfully: "I am not your power, nor the power of your good-for-nothing person."
Every time this name was mentioned, the princess gritted her teeth. A demon who obtained the power of the soul of the sea and was able to land on land, taking with him a demon that also slaughtered countless civilians on land. It's just that the place where these things happened is too far away from the Central Plains, so far away that they can be forgotten or ignored at any time. However, when this person really stood in front of An Zheng, he would have the illusion that everything was doomed.
Some people say that people like An Zheng are not worthy of love because he cannot give perfect returns. But people like Tan Shanse are even less worthy of love. What he has is just asking for it.
This time, I was stunned even when I talked about the scenery of the mountains.
This time, I was stunned even when I talked about the scenery of the mountains.
Talking about the mountains makes me really tired and a little depressed. The greatest power transmitted by me was actually obtained by this demon from outside the territory. This was also a kind of irony for him. But all this seems to be destined. The so-called power of the soul of the sea that American is chasing is just something that An Zheng once possessed. But now, it is this little thing connected by fate that brings people together in one place.
Talking about the beauty of the mountains, he clasped his hands and looked very polite, but his tone was cold: "I just think this place has a beautiful scenery, so I chose this place to be my cemetery."
The door creaked open, and a figure glowing with blood-red light opened the door and walked out. He walked to the steps and stopped, looked down at Tan Shanse who was sitting there, and snorted disdainfully: "I am not your power, nor the power of your good-for-nothing person."
Tanshanse never thought that despite all his calculations, something went wrong.
"Who the hell are you?"
The man looked very tall, but the person in the red light was very white and his eyes were blue, which was very different from the people from the Central Plains. He has a broad frame, a tiger's back and a monkey's waist. The clothes he was wearing were also very special. The cloak was very large and long, and the collar stood up. The contrast between the blood-red cloak and the pale complexion made it even more weird.
Tan Shanse laughed loudly: "A pure place cannot tolerate evil spirits? You people are really hypocritical. You think we may be the trouble so you don't dare to let us in. However, not long ago, a big star fell in the sky, with red light. Mantian, how did you open the door and snatch the things from this big star?"
Amrican snorted: "Your own power affects me all the time and wants to control me. But you underestimate me. I have the power of the soul of the sea, how can I be controlled so easily?"
Talking about the mountains makes me really tired and a little depressed. The greatest power transmitted by me was actually obtained by this demon from outside the territory. This was also a kind of irony for him. But all this seems to be destined. The so-called power of the soul of the sea that American is chasing is just something that An Zheng once possessed. But now, it is this little thing connected by fate that brings people together in one place.
He clasped his hands together and said, "Don't disturb our practice."
There is a hole in his forehead, with a blue gem embedded in the hole. An Zheng knew who he was when he saw the gem, so he felt sad for no reason.
The door creaked open, and a figure glowing with blood-red light opened the door and walked out. He walked to the steps and stopped, looked down at Tan Shanse who was sitting there, and snorted disdainfully: "I am not your power, nor the power of your good-for-nothing person."
I don't know how long, the two people have been chasing and escaping. Through alpine jungles, through desert steppes, through day and night.
The young monk's expression changed: "Who are you?"
He suddenly thought of Chen Shaobai, the foreign girl who fell in love with Chen Shaobai but eventually separated, the princess who was responsible for the mission of revival. And she would never have thought that her enemy would actually appear in the Western Region.
American raised his hand, and a broad sword appeared in his palm. This kind of sword is different from the swords in the Central Plains. It is as wide as a door panel. He was at least a head taller than An Zheng, and he felt as oppressive as a mountain.
The temple door was open, and a young monk sweeping the floor was wearing a red monk's robe, with half of his shoulders exposed. On his shoulder, there is a natural mark, like a tattoo. The mark looked like a unicorn roaring up to the sky.
American glared at Tan Shanse.
"Go quickly, go quickly."
Tan Shanse sighed: "You are so lucky."
Gray, sarcastic.
Tanshanse never thought that despite all his calculations, something went wrong.
It seemed that he was really tired from talking about the mountains, so he sat down on the doorstep, dressed raggedly, and ignored the little monk. He looked at An Zheng and smiled, a little weirdly.
"I was already going to control the world in the West, but a while ago I suddenly saw a red light flying from the sky. I thought it was a summons to me. The power contained in it surprised me and made me excited. I must To catch up, I must get the power. Once I get it, I will become the supreme being in the world. I know that in your Eastern cultivation world, there are three people called Immortal Emperors who represent the strongest strength. Once this kind of power is obtained, it will be enough to kill the three immortal emperors and become the co-lord of the world."
American.
"What the hell are you talking about!"
"Who the hell are you?"
He pointed to the temple: "I was supposed to come here first, and I sent the power to me. The power contained in the largest meteor flew halfway, and was restrained here by the monks in the temple using Buddhist techniques. If I take it back, how can you kill me?"
"We have a common enemy with you."
Talking about the mountains makes me really tired and a little depressed. The greatest power transmitted by me was actually obtained by this demon from outside the territory. This was also a kind of irony for him. But all this seems to be destined. The so-called power of the soul of the sea that American is chasing is just something that An Zheng once possessed. But now, it is this little thing connected by fate that brings people together in one place.
"It's your helper."
"Go quickly, go quickly."
The two people were like two streams of light speeding past each other on the wild ground, chasing and jumping.
Talking about the mountains makes me really tired and a little depressed. The greatest power transmitted by me was actually obtained by this demon from outside the territory. This was also a kind of irony for him. But all this seems to be destined. The so-called power of the soul of the sea that American is chasing is just something that An Zheng once possessed. But now, it is this little thing connected by fate that brings people together in one place.
A few seconds later, blood was flowing out from the crack in the door.
In the desert, two people passed quickly, leaving behind two streaks of flying smoke. Looking down from a high altitude, they were two long dragons extending out.
Talking about the mountains makes me really tired and a little depressed. The greatest power transmitted by me was actually obtained by this demon from outside the territory. This was also a kind of irony for him. But all this seems to be destined. The so-called power of the soul of the sea that American is chasing is just something that An Zheng once possessed. But now, it is this little thing connected by fate that brings people together in one place.
The tall man walked out of the door and raised his finger to point at An Zheng. His hands were unusually white in color and had long nails.
Tan Shanse said: "It doesn't matter, I'm tired, but I will still turn defeat into victory."
He pointed to the temple: "I was supposed to come here first, and I sent the power to me. The power contained in the largest meteor flew halfway, and was restrained here by the monks in the temple using Buddhist techniques. If I take it back, how can you kill me?"
He pointed to the temple: "I was supposed to come here first, and I sent the power to me. The power contained in the largest meteor flew halfway, and was restrained here by the monks in the temple using Buddhist techniques. If I take it back, how can you kill me?"
Tan Shanse sighed: "You are so lucky."
The little monk glanced at the panting Tan Shanse at the door, and then at the murderous An Zheng.
"We have a common enemy with you."
"We have a common enemy with you."
Some people say that people like An Zheng are not worthy of love because he cannot give perfect returns. But people like Tan Shanse are even less worthy of love. What he has is just asking for it.
The tall man walked out of the door and raised his finger to point at An Zheng. His hands were unusually white in color and had long nails.
American raised his hand, and a broad sword appeared in his palm. This kind of sword is different from the swords in the Central Plains. It is as wide as a door panel. He was at least a head taller than An Zheng, and he felt as oppressive as a mountain.
Tan Shanse waved his hand: "Stop talking about this, I'm almost exhausted, so since you are on my side, why don't you kill him quickly? And let me tell you one more thing... You are the one on your forehead. There are a total of eighteen so-called souls of the sea that are regarded as treasures. As long as you kill this person, I will tell you where the other seventeen are. After gaining the power of eighteen jewels, you will get a complete food basket. ”
On the grassland, two people passed one after another. The knee-high grass separated to both sides like waves. After passing by, they broke off one after another. It was cut off by the fierce murderous aura of the two people.
An Zheng still remembers the name of this guy.
The corner of his mouth curled up: "Fortunately, I caught up with him. Fortunately, I got this power. But what I didn't expect is... the digestion and absorption of this power does not take a while."
"West and east, everything is mine."
The two people were like two streams of light speeding past each other on the wild ground, chasing and jumping.
The young monk's expression changed: "Who are you?"
Tan Shanse ran outside the temple, and An Zheng chased him outside the temple.
In the desert, two people passed quickly, leaving behind two streaks of flying smoke. Looking down from a high altitude, they were two long dragons extending out.
There is a splendid temple among the chaos of rocks. The golden light of the sun reflected from the dome makes people's eyes hurt. The red walls look bright from a distance but mottled up close. There are not many monks coming in and out here, and there are not many pilgrims. It is a bit different from any temple in the Western Regions that is full of incense.
American.
The young monk made a sound and returned to the temple door, closing it: "No one is allowed in!"
On the big lake, two people flew past each other, stepping forward on the water. The waves parted on both sides like a speedboat passing by. The fish swimming freely in the water were disturbed and then died. They were killed by the breath of two people.
Every time this name was mentioned, the princess gritted her teeth. A demon who obtained the power of the soul of the sea and was able to land on land, taking with him a demon that also slaughtered countless civilians on land. It's just that the place where these things happened is too far away from the Central Plains, so far away that they can be forgotten or ignored at any time. However, when this person really stood in front of An Zheng, he would have the illusion that everything was doomed.
She might have died in the ruins, or she might have left. But when she looked back at the direction Wong Tan Shanse left, the sadness in her eyes was uncontrollable.
Talking about the beauty of the mountains, he clasped his hands and looked very polite, but his tone was cold: "I just think this place has a beautiful scenery, so I chose this place to be my cemetery."
The two people were like two streams of light speeding past each other on the wild ground, chasing and jumping.
The corner of his mouth curled up: "Fortunately, I caught up with him. Fortunately, I got this power. But what I didn't expect is... the digestion and absorption of this power does not take a while."
Gray, sarcastic.
"I was already going to control the world in the West, but a while ago I suddenly saw a red light flying from the sky. I thought it was a summons to me. The power contained in it surprised me and made me excited. I must To catch up, I must get the power. Once I get it, I will become the supreme being in the world. I know that in your Eastern cultivation world, there are three people called Immortal Emperors who represent the strongest strength. Once this kind of power is obtained, it will be enough to kill the three immortal emperors and become the co-lord of the world."
When the underground palace collapsed, no one noticed where the woman named Diao Yuan had gone. The situation was too dangerous and urgent. Chen Shaobai and the others worked desperately to clear the way for Qu Liuxi, and the woman's slightly lonely back disappeared in the rolling waves. in the smoke and dust.
He pointed to the temple: "I was supposed to come here first, and I sent the power to me. The power contained in the largest meteor flew halfway, and was restrained here by the monks in the temple using Buddhist techniques. If I take it back, how can you kill me?"
The young monk's expression changed: "Who are you?"
The temple door was open, and a young monk sweeping the floor was wearing a red monk's robe, with half of his shoulders exposed. On his shoulder, there is a natural mark, like a tattoo. The mark looked like a unicorn roaring up to the sky.
There is a hole in his forehead, with a blue gem embedded in the hole. An Zheng knew who he was when he saw the gem, so he felt sad for no reason.
The magnificent wooden buildings turned into stone houses or adobe houses. The main colors of the Central Plains are red and green, while the main colors of the Western Regions are gray and yellow. There are not many trees on a seemingly very tall mountain peak. The sparse trees also grow strangely. They are not as straight as birch trees or as tough as pine trees. These trees grow casually. On a mountain like this, trees are a luxury.
Tan Shanse said: "It doesn't matter, I'm tired, but I will still turn defeat into victory."
The corner of his mouth curled up: "Fortunately, I caught up with him. Fortunately, I got this power. But what I didn't expect is... the digestion and absorption of this power does not take a while."
Sometimes I think about the world being full of ironies and contradictions. If this underground palace had not been discovered, with its size and solidity, it might have been able to protect tens of millions of people when disaster struck. Once discovered and destroyed, hope is gone. However, if it is not discovered, then what is the value of this underground palace? It's just a decoration of existence.
An Zheng still remembers the name of this guy.
She might have died in the ruins, or she might have left. But when she looked back at the direction Wong Tan Shanse left, the sadness in her eyes was uncontrollable.
Talking about the beauty of the mountains, he clasped his hands and looked very polite, but his tone was cold: "I just think this place has a beautiful scenery, so I chose this place to be my cemetery."
An Zheng shrugged: "So you look more tired."
Tan Shanse sighed: "You are so lucky."
The young monk frowned: "A pure place cannot tolerate evil spirits."
The man looked very tall, but the person in the red light was very white and his eyes were blue, which was very different from the people from the Central Plains. He has a broad frame, a tiger's back and a monkey's waist. The clothes he was wearing were also very special. The cloak was very large and long, and the collar stood up. The contrast between the blood-red cloak and the pale complexion made it even more weird.
The little monk glanced at the panting Tan Shanse at the door, and then at the murderous An Zheng.
On the grassland, two people passed one after another. The knee-high grass separated to both sides like waves. After passing by, they broke off one after another. It was cut off by the fierce murderous aura of the two people.
"It's your helper."
Amrican snorted: "Your own power affects me all the time and wants to control me. But you underestimate me. I have the power of the soul of the sea, how can I be controlled so easily?"
Tan Shanse said: "What would you think if you knew that your so-called power of the soul of the sea is just a decoration on someone else's vegetable basket?"
The two people were like two streams of light speeding past each other on the wild ground, chasing and jumping.
Tan Shanse waved his hand: "Stop talking about this, I'm almost exhausted, so since you are on my side, why don't you kill him quickly? And let me tell you one more thing... You are the one on your forehead. There are a total of eighteen so-called souls of the sea that are regarded as treasures. As long as you kill this person, I will tell you where the other seventeen are. After gaining the power of eighteen jewels, you will get a complete food basket. ”
Tan Shanse said: "What would you think if you knew that your so-called power of the soul of the sea is just a decoration on someone else's vegetable basket?"
The magnificent wooden buildings turned into stone houses or adobe houses. The main colors of the Central Plains are red and green, while the main colors of the Western Regions are gray and yellow. There are not many trees on a seemingly very tall mountain peak. The sparse trees also grow strangely. They are not as straight as birch trees or as tough as pine trees. These trees grow casually. On a mountain like this, trees are a luxury.
Tan Shanse and An Zheng rushed out of the broken and collapsed underground palace one after another. The food box that An Zheng used at his peak was left in the ruins to suppress the hundreds of golden bodies of Taoist disciples.
Amrican's face obviously looked bad: "What are you talking about?"
"I was already going to control the world in the West, but a while ago I suddenly saw a red light flying from the sky. I thought it was a summons to me. The power contained in it surprised me and made me excited. I must To catch up, I must get the power. Once I get it, I will become the supreme being in the world. I know that in your Eastern cultivation world, there are three people called Immortal Emperors who represent the strongest strength. Once this kind of power is obtained, it will be enough to kill the three immortal emperors and become the co-lord of the world."
She might have died in the ruins, or she might have left. But when she looked back at the direction Wong Tan Shanse left, the sadness in her eyes was uncontrollable.
Tanshanse never thought that despite all his calculations, something went wrong.
Tan Shanse ran outside the temple, and An Zheng chased him outside the temple.
One refuses to give up, and of course the other refuses to give up even more. The two of them have been fighting for so long, and it's time for them to end. An Zheng had no chance to kill Tan Shanse in the past, and Tan Shanse had many chances to kill An Zheng in the past, but regardless of whether there was a chance or no chance, both of them survived until this final showdown. moment.
Tan Shanse waved his hand: "Stop talking about this, I'm almost exhausted, so since you are on my side, why don't you kill him quickly? And let me tell you one more thing... You are the one on your forehead. There are a total of eighteen so-called souls of the sea that are regarded as treasures. As long as you kill this person, I will tell you where the other seventeen are. After gaining the power of eighteen jewels, you will get a complete food basket. ”
The magnificent wooden buildings turned into stone houses or adobe houses. The main colors of the Central Plains are red and green, while the main colors of the Western Regions are gray and yellow. There are not many trees on a seemingly very tall mountain peak. The sparse trees also grow strangely. They are not as straight as birch trees or as tough as pine trees. These trees grow casually. On a mountain like this, trees are a luxury.
It seemed that he was really tired from talking about the mountains, so he sat down on the doorstep, dressed raggedly, and ignored the little monk. He looked at An Zheng and smiled, a little weirdly.
The little monk glanced at the panting Tan Shanse at the door, and then at the murderous An Zheng.
It seemed that he was really tired from talking about the mountains, so he sat down on the doorstep, dressed raggedly, and ignored the little monk. He looked at An Zheng and smiled, a little weirdly.
There is a hole in his forehead, with a blue gem embedded in the hole. An Zheng knew who he was when he saw the gem, so he felt sad for no reason.
In the desert, two people passed quickly, leaving behind two streaks of flying smoke. Looking down from a high altitude, they were two long dragons extending out.
Talking about the mountains makes me really tired and a little depressed. The greatest power transmitted by me was actually obtained by this demon from outside the territory. This was also a kind of irony for him. But all this seems to be destined. The so-called power of the soul of the sea that American is chasing is just something that An Zheng once possessed. But now, it is this little thing connected by fate that brings people together in one place.
"What the hell are you talking about!"
The young monk made a sound and returned to the temple door, closing it: "No one is allowed in!"
Tan Shanse waved his hand: "Stop talking about this, I'm almost exhausted, so since you are on my side, why don't you kill him quickly? And let me tell you one more thing... You are the one on your forehead. There are a total of eighteen so-called souls of the sea that are regarded as treasures. As long as you kill this person, I will tell you where the other seventeen are. After gaining the power of eighteen jewels, you will get a complete food basket. ”
He suddenly thought of Chen Shaobai, the foreign girl who fell in love with Chen Shaobai but eventually separated, the princess who was responsible for the mission of revival. And she would never have thought that her enemy would actually appear in the Western Region.
"What the hell are you talking about!"
Tan Shanse laughed loudly: "A pure place cannot tolerate evil spirits? You people are really hypocritical. You think we may be the trouble so you don't dare to let us in. However, not long ago, a big star fell in the sky, with red light. Mantian, how did you open the door and snatch the things from this big star?"
American glared at Tan Shanse.
Tanshanse never thought that despite all his calculations, something went wrong.
American glared at Tan Shanse.
The corner of his mouth curled up: "Fortunately, I caught up with him. Fortunately, I got this power. But what I didn't expect is... the digestion and absorption of this power does not take a while."
He suddenly thought of Chen Shaobai, the foreign girl who fell in love with Chen Shaobai but eventually separated, the princess who was responsible for the mission of revival. And she would never have thought that her enemy would actually appear in the Western Region.
"Go quickly, go quickly."
"What the hell are you talking about!"
"Go quickly, go quickly."
Sometimes I think about the world being full of ironies and contradictions. If this underground palace had not been discovered, with its size and solidity, it might have been able to protect tens of millions of people when disaster struck. Once discovered and destroyed, hope is gone. However, if it is not discovered, then what is the value of this underground palace? It's just a decoration of existence.
There is a splendid temple among the chaos of rocks. The golden light of the sun reflected from the dome makes people's eyes hurt. The red walls look bright from a distance but mottled up close. There are not many monks coming in and out here, and there are not many pilgrims. It is a bit different from any temple in the Western Regions that is full of incense.
The man looked very tall, but the person in the red light was very white and his eyes were blue, which was very different from the people from the Central Plains. He has a broad frame, a tiger's back and a monkey's waist. The clothes he was wearing were also very special. The cloak was very large and long, and the collar stood up. The contrast between the blood-red cloak and the pale complexion made it even more weird.
The temple door was open, and a young monk sweeping the floor was wearing a red monk's robe, with half of his shoulders exposed. On his shoulder, there is a natural mark, like a tattoo. The mark looked like a unicorn roaring up to the sky.
Tan Shanse and An Zheng rushed out of the broken and collapsed underground palace one after another. The food box that An Zheng used at his peak was left in the ruins to suppress the hundreds of golden bodies of Taoist disciples.
Talking about the mountains makes me really tired and a little depressed. The greatest power transmitted by me was actually obtained by this demon from outside the territory. This was also a kind of irony for him. But all this seems to be destined. The so-called power of the soul of the sea that American is chasing is just something that An Zheng once possessed. But now, it is this little thing connected by fate that brings people together in one place.
There is a hole in his forehead, with a blue gem embedded in the hole. An Zheng knew who he was when he saw the gem, so he felt sad for no reason.
A few seconds later, blood was flowing out from the crack in the door.
The young monk frowned: "A pure place cannot tolerate evil spirits."
Gray, sarcastic.
There is a splendid temple among the chaos of rocks. The golden light of the sun reflected from the dome makes people's eyes hurt. The red walls look bright from a distance but mottled up close. There are not many monks coming in and out here, and there are not many pilgrims. It is a bit different from any temple in the Western Regions that is full of incense.
American.
"Kill him and take me to see your true self."
He clasped his hands together and said, "Don't disturb our practice."
American's lips curled up: "I really like the feeling of invincible power. I may be recognized by him. If he can give me more power, I am willing to serve him as my master for the rest of my life."
Tan Shanse snorted: "Do the people over there recognize their masters so casually?"
Tan Shanse and An Zheng rushed out of the broken and collapsed underground palace one after another. The food box that An Zheng used at his peak was left in the ruins to suppress the hundreds of golden bodies of Taoist disciples.
"It's your helper."
American's lips curled up: "I really like the feeling of invincible power. I may be recognized by him. If he can give me more power, I am willing to serve him as my master for the rest of my life."
Tan Shanse said: "What would you think if you knew that your so-called power of the soul of the sea is just a decoration on someone else's vegetable basket?"
"What's mine, it's all mine."
The little monk glanced at the panting Tan Shanse at the door, and then at the murderous An Zheng.
Tan Shanse ran outside the temple, and An Zheng chased him outside the temple.
On the big lake, two people flew past each other, stepping forward on the water. The waves parted on both sides like a speedboat passing by. The fish swimming freely in the water were disturbed and then died. They were killed by the breath of two people.
American's lips curled up: "I really like the feeling of invincible power. I may be recognized by him. If he can give me more power, I am willing to serve him as my master for the rest of my life."
One refuses to give up, and of course the other refuses to give up even more. The two of them have been fighting for so long, and it's time for them to end. An Zheng had no chance to kill Tan Shanse in the past, and Tan Shanse had many chances to kill An Zheng in the past, but regardless of whether there was a chance or no chance, both of them survived until this final showdown. moment.
"West and east, everything is mine."
Tan Shanse snorted: "Do the people over there recognize their masters so casually?"
One refuses to give up, and of course the other refuses to give up even more. The two of them have been fighting for so long, and it's time for them to end. An Zheng had no chance to kill Tan Shanse in the past, and Tan Shanse had many chances to kill An Zheng in the past, but regardless of whether there was a chance or no chance, both of them survived until this final showdown. moment.
There is a hole in his forehead, with a blue gem embedded in the hole. An Zheng knew who he was when he saw the gem, so he felt sad for no reason.
American glared at Tan Shanse.
Tanshanse never thought that despite all his calculations, something went wrong.
An Zheng still remembers the name of this guy.
A few seconds later, blood was flowing out from the crack in the door.
American raised his hand, and a broad sword appeared in his palm. This kind of sword is different from the swords in the Central Plains. It is as wide as a door panel. He was at least a head taller than An Zheng, and he felt as oppressive as a mountain.
"West and east, everything is mine."
"Kill him and take me to see your true self."
"West and east, everything is mine."
"Go quickly, go quickly."
"Go quickly, go quickly."
"Go quickly, go quickly."
"What's mine, it's all mine."
The little monk glanced at the panting Tan Shanse at the door, and then at the murderous An Zheng.
There is a splendid temple among the chaos of rocks. The golden light of the sun reflected from the dome makes people's eyes hurt. The red walls look bright from a distance but mottled up close. There are not many monks coming in and out here, and there are not many pilgrims. It is a bit different from any temple in the Western Regions that is full of incense.
Tan Shanse said: "It doesn't matter, I'm tired, but I will still turn defeat into victory."
He looked greedily at the Anti-Poor Divine Sword in An Zheng's hand.
There is a hole in his forehead, with a blue gem embedded in the hole. An Zheng knew who he was when he saw the gem, so he felt sad for no reason.
American glared at Tan Shanse.
He pointed to the temple: "I was supposed to come here first, and I sent the power to me. The power contained in the largest meteor flew halfway, and was restrained here by the monks in the temple using Buddhist techniques. If I take it back, how can you kill me?"
The man looked very tall, but the person in the red light was very white and his eyes were blue, which was very different from the people from the Central Plains. He has a broad frame, a tiger's back and a monkey's waist. The clothes he was wearing were also very special. The cloak was very large and long, and the collar stood up. The contrast between the blood-red cloak and the pale complexion made it even more weird.
There is a hole in his forehead, with a blue gem embedded in the hole. An Zheng knew who he was when he saw the gem, so he felt sad for no reason.
Tan Shanse and An Zheng rushed out of the broken and collapsed underground palace one after another. The food box that An Zheng used at his peak was left in the ruins to suppress the hundreds of golden bodies of Taoist disciples.
An Zheng knew that people like Tan Shanse would not be aimless even if they seemed to be running away. He went all the way west, crossing the Central Plains and entering the Western Regions. The two people kept traveling between night and day, and the scenery they saw in front of them also changed dramatically.
On the grassland, two people passed one after another. The knee-high grass separated to both sides like waves. After passing by, they broke off one after another. It was cut off by the fierce murderous aura of the two people.
"West and east, everything is mine."
Tan Shanse snorted: "Do the people over there recognize their masters so casually?"
"What the hell are you talking about!"
He pointed to the temple: "I was supposed to come here first, and I sent the power to me. The power contained in the largest meteor flew halfway, and was restrained here by the monks in the temple using Buddhist techniques. If I take it back, how can you kill me?"
"It's your helper."
When the underground palace collapsed, no one noticed where the woman named Diao Yuan had gone. The situation was too dangerous and urgent. Chen Shaobai and the others worked desperately to clear the way for Qu Liuxi, and the woman's slightly lonely back disappeared in the rolling waves. in the smoke and dust.
"What's mine, it's all mine."