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Sighed.

It was as if a pot of cold water was pouring down, extinguishing the thoughts of everyone's heart.

Yes, no one has the opportunity to be here.

The flash of thought was pressed down.

Many people think more.

For tens of thousands of years, the heavenly human magic soldiers have risen with the transport, and only when the calamity comes to life, this time the soldiers come, may there be a calamity in the world?

"Although the soldiers are good, they are not for everyone."

An Qisheng's eyes were faint, and he swept across everyone, knowing everyone's mind.

Even from ancient to modern times, only those who can successfully refine the heavens, the humans, and the gods and soldiers, however, the human heart has always been complicated and always feels that they will be exceptional. I did not choose the right method.

It's not that you can't.

This is so, ancient and modern, and so is everyone.

How easy is it to be greedy?

Even at this moment, a group of people take pictures of themselves that they dare not say, the thoughts in their hearts will not disappear.

"My brother said that since ancient times, the soldiers have chosen the Lord and forced them to do nothing but cause disaster for themselves."

Yun Haitian nodded in agreement.

Since the ages, there are many people who are heavenly, godly, and celestial beings, which have attracted people from all over the world and set off a **** storm.

Even the former Dragon King armor, if not for An Qisheng, had defeated Pang Wanyang in a dignified battle, demonstrating his unparalleled force, saying that it would have to attract others to snatch.

Wang Jianglong frowned slightly.

The young man he rescued before fighting with the King of the Red Exercises turned out to be the contemporary queen of the finches?

"The lord of the finches."

The Yan fanatic took a long look at Sun En, who was unchanged in the crowd, and said lightly:

"Boy, you are acting recklessly, and you will be discovered before the climate is reached. If this place is the King Power Mountain, you will have unpredictable consequences."

Gods and soldiers, no one is not interested.

Moreover, the more powerful the martial arts generation, the greater the interest in the heavens, the gods and the soldiers.

Either heaven or man, or soldiers of all ages, are the ones closest to the gate of heaven. Although their foundation cannot be changed to such an extent, their perceptions and experiences before opening the gate of heaven are of great use to them.

Unfortunately, here and now, he naturally sells An Qisheng's face and exchanges for other places. Others, maybe he wants to take a look and take a look.

The others didn't say a word, although they had some convergence, they also looked at Sun En with curiosity.

All soldiers of all ages are legends, and contemporary soldiers are already born?

What about other soldiers?

Is it about to be born?

Rao had anticipated it when the Dragon King armor was born a few years ago, but still couldn't help but be shocked.

Throughout the ages, soldiers have appeared in the same era.

"Sun En square, why bother to hide?"

Sun En stood tall without a knife in his hand. The whole person seemed to be an extremely sharp sword. In the face of many people's eyes, he was also not afraid:

"The queen knife is in my hand. Whoever wants it, come and pick it!"

"Well said, why don't we hide our heads and tails!"

As soon as Yuan Bank stepped out, its breath rose, piercing Xiaohan like a spear, and loudly:

"One yuan line one, Daewoo Gunner!"

boom!

The air wave was emptied, and the surrounding people were backing away.

"Yes! Life is one, all plants are one spring, when it is so vigorous that you can't live without it! What if the world is the enemy?"

Cangliu rises up, curls up, and male lions generally whistle:

"Cangliu of a certain family, Lord of the Sunbreaker!"

Shao Huacen lightly pulls her long hair, her green skirt moves slightly, her voice is calm, and she speaks with several people:

"Shao Huacen, Lord of the Bloody Cold Moon Blade!"

Several people spoke in succession, and Wuling City was helpless. He folded his face and faintly responded:

"In Xiawuling City, he is in charge of the Seven Killers of Yanyang."

Hum ~

Between the voices, an invisible air machine suddenly emerged from Wuling City.

The light on the peak of the king's power was in full bloom, as if the rays of light from the heavens and the earth all converged. Between the outline of light and shadow, a hidden red ruler became invisible.

The red and long light and light suddenly appeared, and the temperature on the entire King Power Mountain rose sharply. In the dojo, outside the gate, and under the open space, countless people only felt the heat waves around them, and they seemed to be beside the fire for a time.

The Seven Killers of Yanyang!

The seven killers of the sun that have been completely revived!

Yan Kuangzi squinted slightly.

He could feel that the body of the young boy in purple clothes contained a wave of power that made him feel a little palpitated.

Five soldiers appeared in Wang Quanshan!

Everyone was boiling.

No one had thought that today, five kings of soldiers appeared together on this mountain of kingship. If you count the dragon king armor that fell into the hands of the king of Taoism, this mountain of kingship would have six sacred soldiers!

Who has seen such a grand occasion?

For a time, the needle fell on the whole mountain of King Power, and everyone's complexion changed.

It was Liu Yanchang, Yun Haitian, Wang Jianglong, and other masters of the veins that had changed their eyes.

"Youth is really nostalgic."

Seeing five people standing side by side, he was not afraid of many people around him, nor was he afraid of himself. The mad fanatic not only was not angry, but smiled.

He was extreme when he was young, and violent in his youth. He most likes the courageous young people.

Because the former self is the same.

He never looked at a few more people, looking at An Qisheng.

At this point, An Qisheng stood with his hands on his back, and seemed to be quietly looking at five people. For some reason, he always felt that An Qisheng's eyes were strange.

It's not just him.

The eyes of a few people in Wuling City also stared at An Qisheng, an enemies in the world.

They bear the brunt of the reaction and are more sensitive.

I felt that this person's eyes were terrifying, as if all his secrets had been penetrated by him, so that he had the illusion of standing naked in the snow.

Unable to tense.

Shao Huacen subconsciously covered his vitals with his hands. When he turned back, a smudge of red appeared on his face.

"The Universiade of Heaven and Earth, there are ups and downs, the soldiers of the previous generation have been 800 years ago, and the soldiers should be born at this time.

An Qisheng's eyes opened and closed with a sigh of sigh.

After five years of meditation, his physique, true energy, and divine will have reached a new peak. Under the highly integrated spirit and spirit, he can already see the changes in the air between the heavens and the earth, so that many ordinary people cannot see s things.

For tens of thousands of years, there are ten celestial beings in Jiufu Realm, implying the number of three days and July.

However, the celestial beings have been running through history for tens of thousands of years. They have been chased by people in many ages, from ancient times to modern times. They are converged by qi, and they have the blessing of the invisible Grand Canal.

To a certain extent, the Eight-Handed Heavenly Man and God-Binger is the true orthodoxy in the world of Jiufu Realm.

It is for this reason that Dafeng's suppression of the celestial beings with the National Games will trigger a backlash.

There is also a long floating realm, and every time the calamity comes, there is a saying that the heavens and the gods are coming to the world.

The heavenly soldiers were born, not to save the world, but to maintain the original status.

Whenever there is a character who wants to change the world, only the heavenly people and magical soldiers come into the world.

The birth of the gods and soldiers this time is a bit more deviating than the original trajectory he saw with a picture of Tao. This deviation is because of himself.

In other words, the soldier was born for him, and he was born early for him.

Oneself is the number of robbers.

It stands to reason that the soldiers of the unsettled climate should not be close to themselves, but at this time they came together, which is somewhat interesting.

"Dare to ask the chief, but have refined the Dragon King armor?"

Wuling City closed the folding fan, and looked a little dignified.

Even though the seven killers of Yan Yang have recovered, in the face of this Taoist, he still dare not care.

He didn't know whether An Qisheng had refined the Dragon King armor, but he had an intuition that this royal man seemed to know their identity.

"You all come to wish you a long life, why bother with swords?"

An Qisheng didn't answer, but just glanced at the crowd lightly and slowly took his seat.

Many martial arts people in the dojo were stunned and felt the meaning of An Qisheng's words. Naturally, they did not dare to neglect, and each took their seats.

For a time, there were only Wuling City standing in the field, Yuan Xing Yi, and Sun En five people.

And the lingering Red King who still consciously twitches on the ground.

"Five heavenly soldiers ..."

The King of Red Practicing looked a little dull.

The reason why he knew whether Sun En was the soldier or because he noticed when he pursued Sun En was not sure.

But here and now, there are actually five soldiers gathered!

"On the mountain of kingship, the sword can't afford it, you don't need to be too nervous."

An Qisheng looked down, watching Wuling City and others, said lightly:

"Mr. Today you wait for my birthday, even if it isn't, it won't do to you."

His voice was so calm that he didn't seem to care about the identities of the five.

"Grandpa Dao, longevity."

Sun En fell to his knees and gave a heavy nod. "Sun En said goodbye and felt guilty."

"Get up."

An Qisheng raised his hand slightly, and had been held up by the air force: "You are still young, and you should have a guilty conscience, don't feel guilty."

How to forge an invincible person is not without flaws when he is a teenager.

It is extremely rare for Sun En to be able to achieve this level at this age, demanding more ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is meaningless.

Sun En wanted to be stingy again, and he was so angry that he couldn't worship again.

Had to get up.

"The revival of the scorching sun is somewhat interesting, but unfortunately, you do not have the power to control the magic soldiers."

An Qisheng raised the palm of his hand and pressed it lightly.

Hum ~

Wang Quanshan seemed to be buzzing like a brass bell was ringing.

With An Qisheng's pressure, the ubiquitous air flow between the heavens and the earth also fell down, and it seemed that the sun wafting in the sky was sinking downwards like a substance.

An indescribable breath followed.

Everyone at the scene looked at each other, only to find that a majestic force seemed to fall down like a canopy of heaven, and all the light and shadow scattered, and the breath of the seven deadly rule of the sun was actually falling with the palm of the royal man !!

Its vastness seems to be heaven, but it has actually suppressed the breath of Yanyang Qishachi!

"how can that be!"

Wulingcheng's complexion finally changed, and the gold and iron fan bones in his hand were all crushed by him, and his heart was disturbed.

He dared to go to the king's power mountain, although he knew that the people of the king's power were not violently addicted to killing, and relentless and selfless, but he did not put safety in the mind of others.

His true reliance is on the seven killers of Yan and Yang, which has been fully recovered, enough to suppress any venomous giants of the Taiyin Promise.

But at this time, his confidence shook.

"The soldiers are naturally terrific, unfortunately,"

An Qisheng's expression was dull, his eyes were raised, and he looked out of the mountain gate:

"You are too young ..."

Da Da Da ~~~

With An Qisheng's eyes down, crisp footsteps like drums sounded outside the gate.

The crowd looked forward, and saw a young boy in white, stepping forward, and at the same time, he said loudly:

"Wan Jian Shan Zhuang, congratulations to King Tao's 100th birthday!"

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