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Jiuyou poured out of the nest and laid a snare just to kill the 1898 movement smoothly.
The reform movement of 1898 was nothing more than Yuan Ying's cultivation. Even if he was blessed with a spiritual treasure, he would never be able to resist the siege of Yuan Ying No. 20 and countless gold pills at the same time.
Although the 1898 movement knew that it had no chance of winning, it did not lose its fighting spirit. On the contrary, it broke out a vigorous fighting spirit far better than in the past.
And this is also the most serious battle in his life.
Trapped animals are still fighting, not to mention people?
He is not only the general of heaven, but also the only son of Yuhuan Tianzun.
He represents the face of Tiandu, so he knows it's death
And die with dignity!
Therefore, the 1898 movement decisively burned its own Yuanying.
He doesn't want to run anymore.
The scenery of the Arctic Circle is good.
If you can sleep here for a long time, it can be regarded as a great pleasure in life.
After listening to the long roar of the 1898 movement, his body burned like firewood.
At that moment
The blood stained the sky red.
The roaring magic explosion sounded constantly, as if playing a soul elegy for the man who was slightly neurotic in his wildness.
Burning Yuanying won't last long, so the battle came to an end soon.
It was a seemingly brief but in fact extremely tragic battle.
The 1898 movement had a fighting mentality of killing one enough and killing two to earn one.
At the moment when he was about to run out of oil, he detonated the Wuji apricot yellow flag and white bone soul summoning flag in his hand with a secret method
Two Jiupin Lingbao exploded at the same time, which destroyed the spirits of the three Yuanying closest to him on the spot. At the same time, it also successfully shattered the yin-yang Liuhe array, so that the aura escaped, which successfully attracted Chen Xi's attention.
As for the 1898 movement itself
Of course, it turned into a wisp of smoke in the explosion.
From then on, there will be no more God General named '1898'.
"Tell you Zun that the Xumi mustard bag of the 1898 movement has been found, and all the array marks have been destroyed according to your instructions. Please show me."
"Good. Let's go. It's time for our old friend to play..."
Jiuyou lost three Yuanying in this battle, but Jiang Yan didn't see the slightest pain on his face. Instead, he ordered the people to clean the battlefield as quickly as possible.
He knew Chen Xi would come, so he had to hide everything before Chen Xi came.
Otherwise, where should he go to find such a good pot bearer?
After receiving Jiang Yan's instructions, general Jiuyou didn't even have time to clean the battlefield, so he quietly retreated like a tide, leaving only a mess after the battle.
……
Chen Xi rushed to the Arctic Circle as fast as she could.
His intuition told him that this real dollar fluctuation was not simple.
But unfortunately
Chen Xi is like a policeman in a movie. She is always the last one to arrive.
When he arrived at the scene with Bai Hong, everything had dissipated, leaving only a broken ice field that was like a carpet bombing.
There are some broken marks of Dharma formula in the air.
Chen Xi felt it silently. She only felt that these Dharma formulas were familiar, but she couldn't say where she had seen them.
Very strange.
It's a bit like Jiang's six true secrets, but it's much more subtle than them, far beyond the level that Jiang's people can achieve.
Chen Xi knew the details of Daiyu Island, so she didn't think about Jiang Yan at all.
Therefore, for a moment, he didn't even know what was going on here.
Who is fighting?
What level of battle is it?
Judging from the previously perceived true yuan fluctuations, the level of this war has far exceeded Chen Xi's imagination.
The battle of Yuanying?
When did the earth become so terrible?
Chen Xi silently sensed the mark of Dharma formula in the air, trying to find some clues.
Bai Hong launched a carpet search in the snow.
Finally.
Under a pile of soft snow, Bai Hong succeeded in finding a rag that was not much bigger than the nail cap.
This cloth is yellow and embroidered with gold. It's special at first sight.
Bai Hong picked up the rag and put it in her hand and rubbed it carefully.
Immediately after, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and even his pupils couldn't help but enlarge a lot.
"This is..."
"Wuji apricot yellow flag?"
Bai Hong can't believe her guess.
He tried to feel some aura from it, but this rag was no different from an ordinary tablecloth. There was nothing special except that it was much brighter in color.
Under normal circumstances, magic weapons can be recycled. For example, Chen Xi returned qingluan's long gun to the furnace and redo it.
But if this magic weapon is a life magic weapon and is detonated by the master using a secret method... This magic weapon will be completely scrapped. Even if it is picked up, it will take up a lot of space. For a moment, Bai Hong's mind was blank. After being stunned for a long time, he seemed to be crazy and began to look for it quickly in the snow. Chen Xi found his abnormal behavior, so she stopped her action and used her divine knowledge to help Bai Hong find it. That's a great find. When Chen Xi picked up a slap big rag from the snow, Bai Hong was stunned“ It was the 1898 movement... "Sure enough, it was him..." hearing the speech, Rao was Chen Xi, who couldn't help but be stunned. Wu Xu? This guy is covered with high-level magic weapons to defend himself and has the art of blood escape to protect his life. Even he is not 100% sure of the 1898 movement. Who on earth can do it meanwhile. The big world. Tiandu. Yuhuan Tianzun was standing in an attic full of candles. Next to each candle, there is a small wooden board with different names written on it. It looks like a spirit tablet in the ancestral temple. Yu Huan, the Supreme Master of heaven, trembled and picked up one of the wooden cards, on which the word "1898" was impressively written. He seemed a little incredulous of what he saw. So after picking up the wooden card and fumbling carefully, Yuhuan Tianzun also conveniently carried the candle nearby. All the other candles were still burning well, except this one went out“ 1898... "My son..." "can you tell Dad..." "what have you encountered in the lower world?" This is a heart fire lamp. Every day a newborn is born, he will take his heart fire as a lamp. The heart fire lamp cannot be blown out. Once off, it means that the owner of the lamp is dead. And this is the so-called - when people die, the lights go out. Although Yu Huan was the supreme ruler of Tiandu, he couldn't help falling two lines of hot tears on his face when he saw that the heart fire lamp of the 1898 movement went out. But Tianzun is Tianzun after all. Even if the grief in his heart was great, he would not step out of the attic again until the grief subsided“ Tell me! "“ He ordered the five gods to return to their position immediately, take Chengtian and follow the example of Fu Lijian... "Build a soul bridge and open the gate of heaven..." burn the lower boundary to sacrifice my son's spirit in heaven!!! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
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Jiuyou poured out of the nest and laid a snare just to kill the 1898 movement smoothly.
The reform movement of 1898 was nothing more than Yuan Ying's cultivation. Even if he was blessed with a spiritual treasure, he would never be able to resist the siege of Yuan Ying No. 20 and countless gold pills at the same time.
Although the 1898 movement knew that it had no chance of winning, it did not lose its fighting spirit. On the contrary, it broke out a vigorous fighting spirit far better than in the past.
And this is also the most serious battle in his life.
Trapped animals are still fighting, not to mention people?
He is not only the general of heaven, but also the only son of Yuhuan Tianzun.
He represents the face of Tiandu, so he knows it's death
And die with dignity!
Therefore, the 1898 movement decisively burned its own Yuanying.
He doesn't want to run anymore.
The scenery of the Arctic Circle is good.
If you can sleep here for a long time, it can be regarded as a great pleasure in life.
After listening to the long roar of the 1898 movement, his body burned like firewood.
At that moment
The blood stained the sky red.
The roaring magic explosion sounded constantly, as if playing a soul elegy for the man who was slightly neurotic in his wildness.
Burning Yuanying won't last long, so the battle came to an end soon.
It was a seemingly brief but in fact extremely tragic battle.
The 1898 movement had a fighting mentality of killing one enough and killing two to earn one.
At the moment when he was about to run out of oil, he detonated the Wuji apricot yellow flag and white bone soul summoning flag in his hand with a secret method
Two Jiupin Lingbao exploded at the same time, which destroyed the spirits of the three Yuanying closest to him on the spot. At the same time, it also successfully shattered the yin-yang Liuhe array, so that the aura escaped, which successfully attracted Chen Xi's attention.
As for the 1898 movement itself
Of course, it turned into a wisp of smoke in the explosion.
From then on, there will be no more God General named '1898'.
"Tell you Zun that the Xumi mustard bag of the 1898 movement has been found, and all the array marks have been destroyed according to your instructions. Please show me."
"Good. Let's go. It's time for our old friend to play..."
Jiuyou lost three Yuanying in this battle, but Jiang Yan didn't see the slightest pain on his face. Instead, he ordered the people to clean the battlefield as quickly as possible.
He knew Chen Xi would come, so he had to hide everything before Chen Xi came.
Otherwise, where should he go to find such a good pot bearer?
After receiving Jiang Yan's instructions, general Jiuyou didn't even have time to clean the battlefield, so he quietly retreated like a tide, leaving only a mess after the battle.
……
Chen Xi rushed to the Arctic Circle as fast as she could.
His intuition told him that this real dollar fluctuation was not simple.
But unfortunately
Chen Xi is like a policeman in a movie. She is always the last one to arrive.
When he arrived at the scene with Bai Hong, everything had dissipated, leaving only a broken ice field that was like a carpet bombing.
There are some broken marks of Dharma formula in the air.
Chen Xi felt it silently. She only felt that these Dharma formulas were familiar, but she couldn't say where she had seen them.
Very strange.
It's a bit like Jiang's six true secrets, but it's much more subtle than them, far beyond the level that Jiang's people can achieve.
Chen Xi knew the details of Daiyu Island, so she didn't think about Jiang Yan at all.
Therefore, for a moment, he didn't even know what was going on here.
Who is fighting?
What level of battle is it?
Judging from the previously perceived true yuan fluctuations, the level of this war has far exceeded Chen Xi's imagination.
The battle of Yuanying?
When did the earth become so terrible?
Chen Xi silently sensed the mark of Dharma formula in the air, trying to find some clues.
Bai Hong launched a carpet search in the snow.
Finally.
Under a pile of soft snow, Bai Hong succeeded in finding a rag that was not much bigger than the nail cap.
This cloth is yellow and embroidered with gold. It's special at first sight.
Bai Hong picked up the rag and put it in her hand and rubbed it carefully.
Immediately after, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and even his pupils couldn't help but enlarge a lot.
"This is..."
"Wuji apricot yellow flag?"
Bai Hong can't believe her guess.
He tried to feel some aura from it, but this rag was no different from an ordinary tablecloth. There was nothing special except that it was much brighter in color.
Under normal circumstances, magic weapons can be recycled. For example, Chen Xi returned qingluan's long gun to the furnace and redo it.
But if this magic weapon is a life magic weapon and is detonated by the master using a secret method... This magic weapon will be completely scrapped. Even if it is picked up, it will take up a lot of space. For a moment, Bai Hong's mind was blank. After being stunned for a long time, he seemed to be crazy and began to look for it quickly in the snow. Chen Xi found his abnormal behavior, so she stopped her action and used her divine knowledge to help Bai Hong find it. That's a great find. When Chen Xi picked up a slap big rag from the snow, Bai Hong was stunned“ It was the 1898 movement... "Sure enough, it was him..." hearing the speech, Rao was Chen Xi, who couldn't help but be stunned. Wu Xu? This guy is covered with high-level magic weapons to defend himself and has the art of blood escape to protect his life. Even he is not 100% sure of the 1898 movement. Who on earth can do it meanwhile. The big world. Tiandu. Yuhuan Tianzun was standing in an attic full of candles. Next to each candle, there is a small wooden board with different names written on it. It looks like a spirit tablet in the ancestral temple. Yu Huan, the Supreme Master of heaven, trembled and picked up one of the wooden cards, on which the word "1898" was impressively written. He seemed a little incredulous of what he saw. So after picking up the wooden card and fumbling carefully, Yuhuan Tianzun also conveniently carried the candle nearby. All the other candles were still burning well, except this one went out“ 1898... "My son..." "can you tell Dad..." "what have you encountered in the lower world?" This is a heart fire lamp. Every day a newborn is born, he will take his heart fire as a lamp. The heart fire lamp cannot be blown out. Once off, it means that the owner of the lamp is dead. And this is the so-called - when people die, the lights go out. Although Yu Huan was the supreme ruler of Tiandu, he couldn't help falling two lines of hot tears on his face when he saw that the heart fire lamp of the 1898 movement went out. But Tianzun is Tianzun after all. Even if the grief in his heart was great, he would not step out of the attic again until the grief subsided“ Tell me! "“ He ordered the five gods to return to their position immediately, take Chengtian and follow the example of Fu Lijian... "Build a soul bridge and open the gate of heaven..." burn the lower boundary to sacrifice my son's spirit in heaven!!! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Jiuyou poured out of the nest and laid a snare just to kill the 1898 movement smoothly.The reform movement of 1898 was nothing more than Yuan Ying's cultivation. Even if he was blessed with a spiritual treasure, he would never be able to resist the siege of Yuan Ying No. 20 and countless gold pills at the same time.Although the 1898 movement knew that it had no chance of winning, it did not lose its fighting spirit. On the contrary, it broke out a vigorous fighting spirit far better than in the past.And this is also the most serious battle in his life.Trapped animals are still fighting, not to mention people?He is not only the general of heaven, but also the only son of Yuhuan Tianzun.He represents the face of Tiandu, so he knows it's deathAnd die with dignity!Therefore, the 1898 movement decisively burned its own Yuanying.He doesn't want to run anymore.The scenery of the Arctic Circle is good.If you can sleep here for a long time, it can be regarded as a great pleasure in life.After listening to the long roar of the 1898 movement, his body burned like firewood.At that momentThe blood stained the sky red.The roaring magic explosion sounded constantly, as if playing a soul elegy for the man who was slightly neurotic in his wildness.Burning Yuanying won't last long, so the battle came to an end soon.It was a seemingly brief but in fact extremely tragic battle.The 1898 movement had a fighting mentality of killing one enough and killing two to earn one.At the moment when he was about to run out of oil, he detonated the Wuji apricot yellow flag and white bone soul summoning flag in his hand with a secret methodTwo Jiupin Lingbao exploded at the same time, which destroyed the spirits of the three Yuanying closest to him on the spot. At the same time, it also successfully shattered the yin-yang Liuhe array, so that the aura escaped, which successfully attracted Chen Xi's attention.As for the 1898 movement itselfOf course, it turned into a wisp of smoke in the explosion.From then on, there will be no more God General named '1898'."Tell you Zun that the Xumi mustard bag of the 1898 movement has been found, and all the array marks have been destroyed according to your instructions. Please show me.""Good. Let's go. It's time for our old friend to play..."Jiuyou lost three Yuanying in this battle, but Jiang Yan didn't see the slightest pain on his face. Instead, he ordered the people to clean the battlefield as quickly as possible.He knew Chen Xi would come, so he had to hide everything before Chen Xi came.Otherwise, where should he go to find such a good pot bearer?After receiving Jiang Yan's instructions, general Jiuyou didn't even have time to clean the battlefield, so he quietly retreated like a tide, leaving only a mess after the battle.Chen Xi rushed to the Arctic Circle as fast as she could.His intuition told him that this real dollar fluctuation was not simple.But unfortunatelyChen Xi is like a policeman in a movie. She is always the last one to arrive.When he arrived at the scene with Bai Hong, everything had dissipated, leaving only a broken ice field that was like a carpet bombing.There are some broken marks of Dharma formula in the air.Chen Xi felt it silently. She only felt that these Dharma formulas were familiar, but she couldn't say where she had seen them.Very strange.It's a bit like Jiang's six true secrets, but it's much more subtle than them, far beyond the level that Jiang's people can achieve.Chen Xi knew the details of Daiyu Island, so she didn't think about Jiang Yan at all.Therefore, for a moment, he didn't even know what was going on here.Who is fighting?What level of battle is it?Judging from the previously perceived true yuan fluctuations, the level of this war has far exceeded Chen Xi's imagination.The battle of Yuanying?When did the earth become so terrible?Chen Xi silently sensed the mark of Dharma formula in the air, trying to find some clues.Bai Hong launched a carpet search in the snow.Finally.Under a pile of soft snow, Bai Hong succeeded in finding a rag that was not much bigger than the nail cap.This cloth is yellow and embroidered with gold. It's special at first sight.Bai Hong picked up the rag and put it in her hand and rubbed it carefully.Immediately after, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and even his pupils couldn't help but enlarge a lot."This is...""Wuji apricot yellow flag?"Bai Hong can't believe her guess.He tried to feel some aura from it, but this rag was no different from an ordinary tablecloth. There was nothing special except that it was much brighter in color.Under normal circumstances, magic weapons can be recycled. For example, Chen Xi returned qingluan's long gun to the furnace and redo it.But if this magic weapon is a life magic weapon and is detonated by the master using a secret method... This magic weapon will be completely scrapped. Even if it is picked up, it will take up a lot of space. For a moment, Bai Hong's mind was blank. After being stunned for a long time, he seemed to be crazy and began to look for it quickly in the snow. Chen Xi found his abnormal behavior, so she stopped her action and used her divine knowledge to help Bai Hong find it. That's a great find. When Chen Xi picked up a slap big rag from the snow, Bai Hong was stunned It was the 1898 movement... "Sure enough, it was him..." hearing the speech, Rao was Chen Xi, who couldn't help but be stunned. Wu Xu? This guy is covered with high-level magic weapons to defend himself and has the art of blood escape to protect his life. Even he is not 100% sure of the 1898 movement. Who on earth can do it meanwhile. The big world. Tiandu. Yuhuan Tianzun was standing in an attic full of candles. Next to each candle, there is a small wooden board with different names written on it. It looks like a spirit tablet in the ancestral temple. Yu Huan, the Supreme Master of heaven, trembled and picked up one of the wooden cards, on which the word "1898" was impressively written. He seemed a little incredulous of what he saw. So after picking up the wooden card and fumbling carefully, Yuhuan Tianzun also conveniently carried the candle nearby. All the other candles were still burning well, except this one went out 1898... "My son..." "can you tell Dad..." "what have you encountered in the lower world?" This is a heart fire lamp. Every day a newborn is born, he will take his heart fire as a lamp. The heart fire lamp cannot be blown out. Once off, it means that the owner of the lamp is dead. And this is the so-called - when people die, the lights go out. Although Yu Huan was the supreme ruler of Tiandu, he couldn't help falling two lines of hot tears on his face when he saw that the heart fire lamp of the 1898 movement went out. But Tianzun is Tianzun after all. Even if the grief in his heart was great, he would not step out of the attic again until the grief subsided Tell me! " He ordered the five gods to return to their position immediately, take Chengtian and follow the example of Fu Lijian... "Build a soul bridge and open the gate of heaven..." burn the lower boundary to sacrifice my son's spirit in heaven!!! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
