The next day after Yue Mo left, the seventh night brought Yan Hongye in the coma into the forgetful forest. At the same time, there was a perfect person to save the perfect person.

"Jin Guang is honest."

In the center of the huge potholes, there is a dark and deep, waiting for the dark hole in the size of the body. Although Ji Gouyou is still inside, he sees the head of Suzaku in the seven nights.

"He is a threat, it should be removed."

Obviously he had no good impression of Jin Guang.

"No, he is not a threat, we should protect our same kind. After all, in this world, there are too few magic."

Ji Guanyi's leisurely words came from the dark cave entrance, and then a young man who seemed to be gentle and gentle, and the gentle and elegant teenager slowly flew out, fell to the seven nights.

"Your strength has increased again."

After listening to the words of the seven nights, Ji Guanyi smiled slightly, and did not say anything. He stretched out his white and slender palms and gently pressed it on the Tianling of Yan Hongye.

God cuts out.

"Don't you know, my body is the seventh resentment, with the blessing of heaven, the" son of heaven "born to destroy this world '. Coupled with the foundation and yin of this world,

The endless magic of Shi Youquan has returned to this point, which is already slow. "

Between Ji Guanyi's talk, stood up, the right -handed pointer came out, the magnificent sword gas hit out, and put a mountain wall of 100 meters away from a two -three -meter -high hole entrance.

Sword qi then burst out of thousands of millions of cracks, as if it was a change of drama. The whole hill was flattened, flying, peeling ... Blinking. A delicate and simple stone house had emerged in front of the two.

Numerous stone dandruff flew up to the sky, swept away by an invisible magic wind, blowing into the sky, dissipating throughout the world of the world.

"The way of sword repair is really profound. Although I am still at the level of the Taoist base, I am afraid that the actual combat power is not inferior to the generation of Jindan."

Ji Guanyi felt his power today, and could not help but feel unbelievable. This body's body's accommodation of the magic of the Yin Shi is beyond imagination. Within two or three days, the 'sword species' has been condensed, and one recovers one.

20 % of strength.

What surprised him even more is the care of this world for himself. The smoothness of "the time to the world is the same", as if the people who want to be a god -blessing.

"You are a tool for the condensation of Tiandao Fun transportation. It is used to destroy humans, such as the eroding world force. Before extinct human beings, it is naturally the same force."

"However, once you finish your destiny. Then, that is, when your tool is disappeared. If you are lucky, maybe you can also be a career who has no consciousness."

Qi Ye was wearing a black -bottomed silver -patterned battle armor, and his left hand slowly stroked the painted dark swords around his waist, telling the biggest secret that Ji Pinyi enlightened.

"Tiandao is going to destroy the world and reshape the world. But the humanitarian at its peak will not be allowed to do it. In order to prevent the big robbery of Tiandao, it will naturally consolidate the humanitarian gas to be born."

Ji Guanyi's words followed the seven nights, squatted down, and slowly touched the exquisite face of Yan Hongye, who had been banned by the seven senses.

A hint of deep and dark purple light reflected in the eyes.

"Tiandao is ruthless, with all things as a dumpling dog! Humanity is affectionate, depending on human beings as the spirit of all beings!"

"No matter which world is opened, it is the head of Tiandao, high above, looking down at all beings. But human growth, pressure on all things of life. From the orthodox, condense the humanitarian transport that belongs to itself, and protect the flourishing of the people."

"When humanity grows to strong enough, it will be regarded by heaven as a threat. Under instincts. Drop the robbery, extinct humanity, and break the root of humanitarian."

"The heavens and people are fighting, the loser has become a nutrient, and it becomes a more powerful source of the winner. This is the law that will not change since ancient times."

Ji Guanyi's purple light is full of purple light, "Tianzi Wangqi" puts through the body of Yan Hongye, inside and outside, and feels the opposite of the two.

"In the previous era, the Demon family was orthodox. The cohesive magic road was so powerful that it was swept to the ten parties, but it was eventually defeated by Tiandao.

! ""

In the ancestor of Ji Guanyi's eyebrows, it represents the purple gas transport of a world's origin and slowly rising, turning into a slender and long sword -shaped shape, and wants to pierce the smooth forehead of Yan Hongye.

At this time, a bright purple -green gas flickered glory, wrapped the whole person of Yan Hongye, and rejected Ji game to condense the nihile sword -shaped shape of its own gas.

"Oh, have humanitarian condensing Zi Qingqi, just half a step away from heaven."

Ji Jianyi's laughed, the white and slender index finger stretched out, and it was clicked under the purple glory of Yan Hongye's eyebrows.

Among them, it turned into a sword species and sealed the magnificent humanitarian luck.

"Tiandao is humanity, magic roads, etc. are dirty dogs, and they are slaughtered and swallowed when they are fat. But sometimes, I do n’t think about it.

After listening to this sentence, the cold and indifferent expression of Qi Night appeared slightly, but then, the left hand of the long sword on the waist was restored to calm, like a stone carving without emotion.

"Tiandao downshomes, I have to take good on this opportunity to make my cultivation as the peak of unprecedented unprecedented peaks. Then cut off the luck connected to Tiandao, grab the humanity before it, and become the true god of a world in one fell swoop!"

The left hand of the seven nights was tighter, and the cold light of the ice was revealed in the eyes, looking up at the distant place, the most powerful city of humanity.

"Before that, we must first suppress humanity's backfraction and cut off the power that can be used by humanity. If possible, use humanitarian power to hit the heavens, which will help our final plan."

After Ji Jianyi's words, Qi Night nodded silently, and then turned to leave. Although the two did not talk about what to do, this body that contains all the power of Ji Guanyi's strength.

The purpose of swallowing humanity.

Three days later, the seriously injured Moon Mo returned to the Forest Forest, bringing a bad news.

"With your cultivation, in addition to Sumita's heart, who else can make you be so serious!"

Ji Guanyi came out of the stone house, and looked at the pale look, and his breath was pale, his breath was scattered and almost silent.

The Moon Demon looked up, but found that the breath of the Holy King was getting more ethereal. The breath of the daunting sharp air was mixed.

There are countless staggered sword marks on the ground.

"Qi Luo Shengjun is weak and lost to Zhuge Liuyun. After he awakened the blood of the man, he pursued the former Yan Chixia."

After Ji Guanyi's listening, his eyes narrowed slightly and nodded slowly, indicating that he understood it.

"If it wasn't for me to devour your 50 % of the magic, even if Yan Chixia's rebirth wants to hit you, you will be unable to catch it, it is my fault."

For this, Moon Demon just bowed his head and silent, and seemed to think so, but he didn't dare to agree in the face of Ji game.

"My cultivation has recovered a lot now. You return to the Magic Palace and prepare to welcome the upcoming humanitarian back with Qi Ye.

"So, what about the Sacred King?"

Yue Mo looked up and looked at the bureaucratic robe in front of him. The elegant and gentle teenager couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

"Did me, you still need to complete the final layout."

Ji Jianyi's hands behind him, looking up at the sky, seemed to want to see through the unpredictable sky, showing a shocking deep and dark air machine.

"Yes, Yue Mo retired."

The woman with a peerlessly converged all her gas machines, from Ji Gouyi's almost shrouded in the sky, and got out of the pervasive and cold sword qi.

And about a moment after she left, a pale hair, cold and ice stunning woman slowly woke up from a long sleep.

The first thing she woke up was to hold down her painful brows. She felt that her mind seemed to be hit hard, it was extremely painful, and countless memories were fragmented and could not remember.

"Red leaves, you finally wake up!"

A cold hand held her right hand covering her forehead, and a cool breath passed into her knowledge through this, suppressing her pain.

"Who are you?"

Slowly opened her eyes because of the pain of drama, Yan Hongye looked at the gentle scholar teenager in front of her, and there was a hint of inexplicable familiarity and pain in her heart, which made her unable to reach out to cover her heart.

"I am your husband, Hongye, have you forgotten, just a year ago, the two of us had been married."

Ji Jianyi's face was hanging a gentle smile on his face, and Yan Hongye, who was lying on the stone bed gently. Although the beauty was a little resistant, the sour body made her unable to make any resistance.

"Why is my hair white?"

At this time, a trace of hair in front of her eyes finally made Yan Hongye discover the place where he was indispensable.

"You cultivate a shocking world, but go into the magic, causing a coma for three days and three nights. In these three days, your hair becomes white."

When saying this, Ji Gouyi's face was unbearable, but he had to say the pain. It seemed that the truth of the thing was what he said.

"However, you don't need to worry about Hongye, even if you have no hair, you are still my favorite wife."
Chapter completed!