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Wanyang Realm is 30 million years old and ancient. The ancient Tianzun, the ancient holy emperor, and the ancient supreme, even though the invincible came out in 100,000 years, there are more than 300 invincibles in ancient and modern times.

If there is a supreme inheritance, it can become a holy place. It is impossible for the thirty emperors and honors of Dongzhou in ancient and modern times to have only three holy places.

Unless it is a holy place, there are certain conditions that are not known to outsiders.

"Don't Yuanyang know?"

Xuanji point on the lotus leaf in the lake, seems a little surprised, and some admire: "Brother Dao is not a holy land, but can be more than a dozen enemies, but talent is far more than Xuanji."

Only this sentence, she already knows that An Qisheng is from the Holy Land.

Although this secret is also a secret for the people in the holy land, this Yuanyang can crush more than ten masters of ten thousand dharma, if it is in the holy land, it is also qualified to know some secrets.

"Exceeding nature is exceeding, but it is not something to show off."

An Qisheng didn't care if he had lost his breath, and once he brushed his sleeves, there were already a few more plates of fruit on the white jade table in front of him, and a pot of spirit wine: "Sit down and talk slowly."

Zheng Longqiu, who was pulling out the weeds in the Lingtian under the whip of Dongtian, was in a state of change, and his Qiankun spiritual ring suddenly disappeared.

"Brother Dao is so bold."

Xuan Ji didn't move much on his face, and he didn't see how to move. He was already seated in front of An Qi's life: "The top French liquor in Wanfa Building hasn't been drunk in a long time."

"Daoyou has not answered my question."

An Qisheng squeezed the wine glass and glanced quietly: "Where is the Holy Land stronger than the Zongmen? If it is said that the law of the moon is also stronger than the inheritance, if it is a treasure, the "Moon Moon" may not be too strong. Wan Fa Long Building..."

The dynasty of Dongzhou Earth changed, and the Zongmen also changed. Only the three holy places have never been shaken. This is not just that the three holy places know how to go low and do little at the right time.

There must be something deeper.

"Since Brother Dao doesn't know, it's better not to know."

Xuanji jade hands squeezed up the exquisite jade pot and poured wine for An Qisheng: "If Brother Dao is really interested, why don't Xuanji go back to the Holy Moon Holy Land to see?"

"Always have a look, but not now."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

He is very interested in many great sect gates and holy places in this world. To a certain extent, the background of the years in this world is not in the world, but in the sect gates.

But it will not be now.

His turning out of the world attracted a lot of eyes, now it is not to ask for trouble.

In fact, he knew very well that there were many ancestors in Dongzhou, and the Holy Land was now paying attention to his movements.

"Hehe~"

Xuanji smiled indifferently, and then raised his slender jade neck, drank a glass of French wine, and had a graceful gesture: "If there is one day, Xuanji will surely leave the mountain three thousand miles to welcome him."

She, tentatively believed.

"it is good."

An Qisheng also drank the glass of wine: "Then wait for that day."

He also knew the origin of Xuanji, nothing more than solicitation.

He was able to perceive that since the battle of Saving Mountain, no fewer than thirty people had deduced him, and these thirty people all gave him a dangerous gas.

And one of them is as bright as a moon, its breath is cold and holy, and it must be from the holy land of the moon.

It is a pity that his mind is better than his physique, and he is pregnant with the method of dreaming. His collection of traces of his breath far exceeds that of Zheng Longqiu and others. It is certainly not that simple to calculate his traces.

The Holy Land is not omnipotent.

He also won't lead the Holy Land out of the nest.

Xuanji put down the glass and looked at An Qisheng, a glimmer of divine light appeared in the depths of his eyes: "Brother Dao will not go, and Xuanji will only have to say goodbye."

She lowered her glass and raised her hand slightly to give a gift, and she got up to leave.

The two had only a few words of conversation, but she had already done everything, inquired about the origin, solicited, tried out the enemy, and tried to figure out her character.

Naturally, there is no reason to stay.

She can still remember the trancelessness before, this Yuanyang Taoist seems to have some kind of secret method, or supernatural power, that affects people's minds.

The longer you stay, the more dangerous you are.

She just got up, and An Qisheng also put down the glass and said lightly: "Stay on."

"Ok?"

Xuanji looked back, with a trace of surprise on the flawless face: "Does Brother Yuanyang have anything else?"

"The door has also entered, and the wine has been drunk. It is not appropriate to answer the question, isn't it?"

An Qisheng's voice was dull, and his eyes were more stable: "You have done everything you want to do. I want to know, naturally I have to know."

"The secret of the Holy Land, even if I say it, my brother may not dare to listen, and I may regret it in the future"

Xuanji opened her mouth calmly, and a ray of moonlight also overflowed around her body, like silk threads, surrounded by ribbons.

Ying Che's increasingly beautiful beauty is not like a mortal.

An Qisheng drank himself and drank himself, "He never regretted it."

"But I can't tell you."

Xuan Ji raised his head slightly, and his clean jaw radiated like a jade: "Brother Dao wants to take me down?"

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"It seems that Brother Tao has full confidence in his magical powers."

Xuanji shook her head and sighed softly: "But do you think I am Zheng Longqiu, with long hair and long wind?"

Her voice became cold.

She was born in the Mingyue Holy Land, and she is the same generation as that Feng Changming, two of them are the first true biography of Taiyi, and one is the first true biography of the Mingyue Holy Land.

But the two have never been the same, because Feng Changming is not her opponent at all.

The two went out of the mountain and fought against each other ten times, and she won all ten times. Feng Changming's'Dao Dao Zhu Xian Jian' was simply not an opponent of her'Moon Moon Divine Wheel'.

"in my opinion......"

An Qisheng put down the wine glass, and Xuan Ji's figure was reflected in the clear eyes, which was as lingering as his voice:

"It's no different!"

"However, I would like to teach Yuanyang Dao Brother's supernatural powers, are they qualified to stay with me!"

Xuanji looked slightly angry, and his voice suddenly became cold.

Bang!

The voice hadn't fallen yet, and the whole car was completely broken.

The pulled Zhu Dahai was caught off guard by the turbulent airflow and flew hundreds of miles into the mountains.

He yelled in the air, "Wow Wow Wow", terrified.

boom!

Zhu Dahai fell heavily on the ground, and a small hill was suddenly knocked over by the ground. The smoke and dust mixed with the earth and rock rose into the sky, spreading for dozens of miles.

"what happened?"

Outside the mountains, there is a team of casual repairs, it seems that they are escorting a convoy, and the smoke is suddenly vigilant.

"Look, look at the sky!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Others looked up and saw Yuntian extremely high, and suddenly a bright moon hung.

Its color is pure, its meaning is high, its light is endless, surging like waves, rolling like tide.

In a moment, it seemed that there was a night pulled from the sky above, and it was clear that other places were still shining in the sun, and that sky became the night of the bright moon.

It's as if someone has snatched a sky, and at first glance, it's weird!

"No, there is a major repair!"

But with only one glance, many of the liver and gallbladders that were frightened by loose repairs were all split, one after another took out the magical tools, operated the means, and stirred up the blood, just like the enemy.

There is a saying in the world, the overhaul battle is like a natural disaster, and if it is not noticed, it will be affected by the pond fish. How can they not be nervous?

Huh~

Yuehua is like water, Xuanji floats in white, holiness is like an immortal, brows are cold, away from the world, and the sound is like the sky of Yuehua:

"Brother Dao is overbearing, and even if he really crosses the Jiang Ronglong, he can't be arrogant in Dongzhou. Not to mention that Brother Dao's cultivation of supernatural powers is not enough to run Dongzhou."

Xuan Ji's voice was so cold that he seemed angry, and he didn't seem to expect that An Qisheng was so overbearing.

"The full moon is like a mirror, you can take photos, take pictures, leave traces, and naturally leave traces."

An Qisheng stood in the sky and didn't care about the destruction of the car. He looked at that round of the bright moon lightly: "I heard that there are shadows of the Holy Land behind many sects. Holy place?"

It was not long for him to catch the law without destroying others, but for him, it was enough to understand the mystery of the'Destroy the Zhuxian Sword ``Ba Quan'' Sanqi Law to destroy the 箓', and sort out these sects and the Holy Land. Relationship.

The relationship between the Holy Land and several major gates is complex but needless to say, but there is a relationship between the Holy Moon Holy Land and the Daoqing Dao.

Mingyue breathes the enemy's breath and kills it with the'Three-seven Law Destroying Mist' curse, which naturally matches each other perfectly.

"Ok?"

This time, Xuanji realized that Yuanyang had already known his purpose.

But she was not too alarmed, but only slightly surprised: "Since Dao brother knows my intention, why should I be invited in?"

The moon and the moon can reflect the universe of the world, even if it is not leaked, what kind of Lingbao suppression can't stop being breathed.

There has been only one accident from ancient times to the present, and that is Guanglong Supreme.

Guanglong Supreme summoned the Holy Lands tens of thousands of years ago, and used the moon to shine on him, but the moon failed to capture his body as if he had surpassed the universe.

However, since the spread of the Mingyue, there have been only one person in millions of years.

Of course, it is impossible for her to hold the Supreme Treasure Moon, but the Yuanyang Taoist is not Guanglong Supreme!

Even, he is not powerful, and naturally must be captured by himself.

"That's naturally because..."

An Qisheng's hand gently squeezed from the void, with a naked eye, and even a subtle breath that could not be felt by the spirit of the soul has been sandwiched between his fingers:

"I'm also catching your breath, faster than you,..."

"Ok?!"

The moment An Qisheng's voice spit out, Xuan Ji's heart suddenly froze, and a great crisis struck.

Her eyes were cold, and she had no time to say more, but her hands were raised, her fingers changed and she squeezed out the Taoist tactics: "Why!"

Hum~

A whisper.

Above the sky shrouded by night, the full moon has been suppressed, and wherever it passes, the void is trembling, and the huge force is rolling down like a tide,

Seems to drown An Qisheng completely.

And at the moment when the light of the bright moon fell, the sky covered by night was suddenly filled with a silence, the beautiful wheel of that month was beautiful, but there was no slight beauty in it.

There is only endless death.

The land of the moon is the underworld!

The ancestor of the Mingyue Holy Land is said to be the heir of a supreme cloak dust millions of years ago, and that supreme, in charge of the Mingyue, is known as the Emperor Ming!

Known for killing logging, it is one of the most murderous among the thirty emperors and honors of Donghuang ancient and modern!

According to legend, it once traversed trillions of kilometers of sky with the moon, killing a holy place in the deep of the galaxy with the supreme spirit treasure, and dozens of life stars ruled by that holy place!

Kill Jing Zhaosheng with one blow!

Of course, Xuanji was not as tyrannical as the Underworld Emperor, but between his shots, where the moonlight lingered, a burst of terrifying murderousness suddenly burst out.

In an instant, there was a vacuum under this side of the night, and any visible or invisible things, including air and dust, had been completely ‘killed’.

call!

An Qisheng's white hair roots were raised, and the cold was like a waterfall, coming from all directions, wanting to kill him completely.

But his look did not change much.

It was only when Naxuan Ji shot that he took a closer look and took his spiritual treasure, "Thirty-seven Law Destroyers", into his hands from the roar of the indelible roar in the "Dong Tian".

Wow~

The moonlight slapped down, but An Qisheng didn't realize it. In the shocked look of Xuan Ji, he captured the breath captured from the void in this volume of legal and woven, black and ink' black book 'on.

"you!"

Xuan Ji's expression finally changed greatly, and the cold voice was full of incredible: "You have learned the'Three-seven Methods of Destruction!'"

How could this Yuanyang ‘annihilate the Sanqi method’?

Mo said that the invincibility of the law has the spirit of enshrining the king-level spirit treasure, and even if it is not, it is only a few days.

How could this Yuanyang Taoist master such a "Feng Wang class" secret method that is known for being extremely difficult in Dongzhou? !

"Yeah!"

Her heart was cold and surging, and she couldn't care about anything else at once, her body was like a dragon flying through the sky, and she wanted to meet the rolling'Moon Moon'.

At the next moment, a trace of ripples appeared on the black book, and the words Xuanji appeared on the pages of the black law.

"You are right."

An Qisheng black book, responded lightly.

He has been learning things fast, and getting faster and faster. This ‘Thirty-seven Law Destroying Trap’ is another rare mystery of the soul in Wanyang Realm. For him, he learns faster.

Not only is it faster, but it is even better than the lawlessness that has been immersing this way for hundreds of years!

Slap~

An Qisheng pointed.

Hum~

An invisible wave spread, and suddenly it had spread to the sky and submerged into Xuanji's body.

"what!"

At the next moment, I only heard a screaming sound with endless pain resounding through the sky, and then the moon disappeared, turning into a full moon-like ancient mirror and falling down together with Xuanji.

"you......"

Severe pain floods the mind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xuan Jiqiang endured the pain, and issued a condemnation: "Yueyouyou, Yueyouyou, Mingyueyouyou, Nethermoon!"

Hum~

The sound wave seems to contain deep legal principles, and even though this pain that almost crushed the three souls and seven souls filled the heart, Xuanji was the first to fight back.

The ancient mirror reappeared as if it shattered in the same month, and the final glory turned into a big river, slaps for thousands of miles, and seemed to burn all the jade.

But in the next moment, a starry sky did not know when to appear, covering the river of Yuehua and also covering her.

"Capture me, there is no room for turning around again!" Xuan Jiqiang reluctantly said when he was finally received in the cuff.

"Emperor Tianding is free for thousands of years, you can't wait..."

An Qisheng flicked his long sleeves, put away the sky and sky, and drifted away in the rolling air:

"What can I do with me again?"

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