The spiritual world, billions of planes, is really too big, and there are many strong ones, moving mountains and filling the sea, destroying the world.
In a cumbersome world, all the males are separated, each occupying its own land and water.
How many heroes have been ruined by the picturesque country
Luo Xingchen sighed, maybe he shouldn't have been born in such a big world, so that relatives and friends, the ends of the world, are torn apart, for many years, it is rare to see.
"Finally going back?"
That childhood hometown, because of a disaster, quickly left, since then it is like the past, people go to higher places, perhaps this sentence is not false.
It just lies in what method is used, whether there is a heart or not.
Who can forget the source of everything, the place where I was born and raised
"Our house actually moved here, but there is one thing that is difficult for anyone to take away.
That is the ancestral land! "
A thought came to my heart, Luo Xingchen couldn't go back.
Now in Blue Wind Continent, Luo Xingchen's relatives and friends are no longer there, and the major forces have long been disbanded.
Even if it was promoted from a low-level plane to an intermediate-level plane, it was still too small. In their eyes, it might be sesame seeds, and it won't take long to walk around.
Stars and dragons pan the clouds shining over the world, and Moruo formation is planning the sky.
The spirit world is no longer what it used to be. If it is long-term, it will be divided, and the plane will be broken. When will it be united and what will happen at that time
In order to return home like this, it is necessary to locate the coordinates and invest in the spirit crystals. It is difficult for the weak below the Lingyuan realm to travel through the space tunnel alone, which is really troublesome.
It's just that it won't be easy for the Demon Dao Alliance to get in.
Both advantages and disadvantages, yin and yang balance.
Luo Xingchen sat on the disc, absorbed the power of the stars to improve, and his feelings were all there, and he soon re-entered the early stage of the Heaven and Human Realm.
He found a new way out, more advanced, and no longer needed Ertidan.
At this time, Luo Xingchen in the early stage of the Heaven and Human Realm, holding his fist, could tyrannize all the strong in the Heaven and Human Realm even with physical strength alone.
If you use the power of the stars to replace the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, you will have to crush the ten thousand moods even more.
If you use the field plus the Five Elements Sword Intent and other killer moves, it will be enough to contend with the first or even the second calamity of the Ten Tribulation Realm, and it is easy to do.
This is a great transformation.
At the same time, his physical strength is almost perfect, and his skin is like red copper. Even if he is fully mobilized by the Celestial Realm to fully mobilize the initial imperial weapon to attack, he will be invulnerable.
In other words, the use of the central imperial weapon by ordinary Wanyijing can only cause some skin trauma to him at best.
This is only the early stage of the Celestial Realm. He will soon advance to the latter stage of the Celestial Realm. This is his original martial art realm. If he reaches that point, he may have a certain degree of confidence against the third calamity of the Ten Tribulation Realm.
At this time, his strength soared, Ling Yuan was flawless, and Earth Yuan was flawless. With his will, he could crush any bones in the heaven and human realm, making the enemy immobile.
Strengthening the will is enough to make people burst into death without the power to fight back.
This person still refers to any celestial and human realm.
Wanyijing, he can also restrain the enemy's ability to act, thereby defeating the enemy and winning with half the effort.
"Now that everything is ready, I should perfect the martial arts conception and profound meaning, and give up if I don't need it."
Luo Xingchen thought in his heart that the first sword intent he had comprehended was called Soul Splitting. It was a move that blended a trace of absurdity. Later, he realized the real sword intent, Soul Splitting, and Wind Slashing. No more.
Many formations, such as Ghost Array, Ivy Array, and Golden Split Array, are not available.
These moves will no longer be used from now on.
What he has left is the hand of the desert stele, tearing the ghost clan, the Shura sword formation, crushing the many head clan, purifying the sword intent, and extinguishing the Yin ghost clan and evil clan.
Great Zhou Tian Divine Body, crushing demons, great barren sword intent, broken sky fingers, five elements sword intent, vicissitudes of life, the ultimate ice and profound meaning is complete. The Ten Saints Broken Soul Array is the finale.
The profound meaning of extreme ice can be put on hold for now, and there is no need to continue to comprehend it.
In addition, if the Five Elements Sword Intent is truly transformed into the Five Elements Profound Meaning, the strength will be greatly improved.
In that case, the martial arts of the future attack type can be roughly divided into the four avenues, the five elements, the ice, destruction, and the formation.
In fact, the hand of the waste tablet can also be discarded, because it has been integrated with the sword intent of the great waste, and the broken finger is the evolutionary version.
The meaning of annihilation burst out between the fingers, sharp like sword energy, tearing the sky and the earth, and the hand can pick the stars.
The Great Annihilation Spell will definitely increase with the advancement of the Great Zhou Heavenly Body.
From now on, if you have a firm conviction and lock your target, you will combine the way of streamer with these kinds of attacking ways.
Regarding the formation path, one should also quickly realize that his formation path talent has not yet been stimulated.
The fewer roads, the less easily distracted and the faster you can practice.
To be simple, too much cumbersome, may be a bad thing.
He decided to return to Blue Wind Continent a year later.
This year, I spent my free time with Shuanger, Lingling, his relatives, and his beloved, staying awake all day long, and then taking time to practice.
Boys have aspirations in the four directions, and they should also have love for their children. You can't have both, only crazy for love!
Kill it! Make a bloody road, never change in this life! Unswervingly until death!
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Heavenly Desolate Palace, ninety-nine glade platforms, specialize in cultivating young people's combat experience.
At this time, people are surrounded here, and there are some juniors every day, fighting here, the winner is not arrogant, the loser is not discouraged, repeated defeats, repeated defeats!
At this time, there was still a handsome young man who was at ease, knocking on melon seeds, being an outsider, watching these battles from time to time, and his eyes filled with mockery and disdain.
This boy is Qin Lang.
"It's really bad luck, and finally got rid of that crazy girl, this kind of strength, cut..."
Qin Lang glanced at many of these teenagers who were about his age, with knives, guns, swords, and halberds. Whether it was hand-to-hand combat or a battle of weapons, there were many flaws. If he were to play, one person could single out these hundreds of people.
Some of them have already advanced to the spirit map realm, condensing various beast shadow totems, or weapon totems, and all things totems.
He has only reached the perfect state of agility, but he still remains disdainful.
"I finally understand why the demons are so strong, people who are several times less than the humans, but their strength is stable.
The martial arts of the Demon Race, at least they are unified, life and death experience, survival of the fittest, everyone is not afraid of fear, and no one is convinced.
The magic art of the magic way is also to squeeze the potential of the warrior, not so mixed.
Human race is not as good as demons! "
Qin Lang whispered in disdain, and put forward his own point of light.
"Boom!"
A hammer hit the back of his head, and he almost fainted with gold stars in his eyes.
"I rely on... who!"
Qin Lang covered the back of his head with one hand, turned his head, his eyes were bloody, angrily.
It was not exaggeration that he saw a light young woman who called it an immortal girl.
The girl was wearing a short skirt, her eyes were sharp and her mouth opened, showing two rows of teeth like snow.
"Hehe... Is it comfortable? Little brother..."
A strange word made his hair horrified, and a chilly wind blew his back.
"You are here again! Li Xuan!"
Qin Lang retreated like a ghost, and howled at the same time. He had had enough of the past few days. Li Xuan seemed to see him not pleasing to his eyes and tortured him like a dog.
Li Xuan's strength has now reached the initial stage of the Heaven and Human Realm, and he is tens of thousands of miles away from him. How could he be able to beat him as a child
After all, the age gap is in front of us.
Qin Lang looked upset, gritted his teeth and looked at nothing.
"I said long ago, as long as you tell me who your father is, I will let you go. If you don't believe me, what can I do?"
Li Xuan straightened her tsundere chest, fiddled with the wooden stick in her left and right hands, looking at her scalp numb.
Qin Lang was speechless for a while, he couldn't say anything, what could he say? Is it to say that his father, Qin Yang, is from the Demon Race, and was once a traitor to the Human Race. In that case, he would not be torn apart by this group of people
Qin Lang kept swearing at Luo Xingchen in his heart: I am your uncle!
"You say it, you are saying something! Little fur boy!"
"My father is Luo... Your uncle!"
Qin Lang covered his mouth and wanted to cry without tears. In his eagerness, he almost confessed the thief as his father indiscriminately!
"Hmm... You scold me—the old lady beats you down! Look at the trick!"
"Bangbang Bang..."
"Ahhh... I rely on... Luo Xingchen-do I have any grudges against you? Uuuuu..."
Qin Lang was rolled up by Li Xuan's sleeves and knocked on his head. His body swayed, his eyes were staring at Venus, and he was still cursing Luo Xingchen's name.
Li Xuan was sluggish in an instant, looked at Qin Lang helplessly, and muttered: "I've been beating you all the time, why do you always scold Brother Chen? Are you sick..."
"Boom..."
Qin Lang staggered, staggered, swaying from side to side, top-heavy, and then fell to the ground when he stumbled and was beaten to death by Li Xuan...
Twelve years old, still a child! A group of people stiffened their bodies, opened their mouths, and stared at Li Xuan, the little witch of the world, thinking in their hearts that if they met all such women in the future, they would not marry a daughter-in-law at all! Do evil!
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In the Pill Hall, Yue Wushuang held her small face and watched the two-and-a-half-year-old Xiaoer Lingling ate her milk and was full, and blinked a pair of eyes in the huge hall, very curious about the sights and things here.
Yue Wushuang has prepared a lot of gifts long ago, which are children's favorite toys.
"Wow... I like..."
Long Ling was holding a lot of toys and couldn't put it down, paying attention to it.
Seeing this, Yue Wushuang wore an angel-like sweet smile and forgot some of the troubles. She really liked this child.
"When will you and I have this kind of flesh and blood, look at it every day, don't want it to grow up, take care of it, and be willing to stay the same for a lifetime, that would be great..."
Yue Wushuang's mind was full of Luo Xingchen's shadow, and she couldn't wipe it away, but she was a little shy, her cheeks were hot, she shook her head, smiled bitterly, she was thinking about something messy all day long!
"Ah..."
With a cough at the door, Yue Wushuang woke up like a dream. Looking back, Luo Xingchen came in from outside the hall, carrying a jar of fragrant animal milk, and walking briskly. When she saw her, his face was full Smile.
Yue Wushuang was taken aback, and hurriedly sat up straight, stroking her hair, to hide her panic.
"Shuang'er, is there enough beast milk? This is because I found a few dragons in a nearby high-level plane, and I can barely make do with it."
Luo Xingchen placed a can of animal milk on the ground, and Yue Wushuang didn't lift his head, and said casually: "Ahem... Okay, let's put it here."
She quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but fortunately she didn't hear it, otherwise she would be really ashamed.
However, Luo Xingchen stared at her face, looked at her eyes, intently, and raised a touch of curiosity.
"Shuang'er... You just said that you want to have a baby with me?"
"I… "
Yue Wushuang opened her mouth and her fingers trembled. Her pretty face suddenly seemed to have a fever. From the red neck to the base of her ears, her whole body was petrified in place...