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"Daewoo..."

The magic dragon whispered, recalling the memory of this Daewoo Supreme.

To the extreme, to reach.

Supreme, as the name suggests, is the most noble existence between heaven and earth, reaching the limit.

Any supreme is an invincible person of the present age.

The reputation of Daewoo Supreme is not as widespread as Tianzun who opened up the nine realms, but there are many legends about him.

One of them is that this Daewoo supreme has the ability to wander in other worlds. There are even rumors that he is not really sitting in a seat, but has gone to other worlds.

This is because in the Middle Ages, there was a person who lived with the wisdom of life appeared, saying that his world has the legend of Daewoo Supreme, or the legend of Daewoo Gun.

Because of this, Daewoo Supreme has a strong mystery, and it also attracted the prying eyes of many people in later generations.

According to legend, the destruction of Daewoo Holy Land was done by a terrifying existence in the sea of ​​stars.

Daewoo Gun lost Xinghai, and that was the beginning.

"It won't be him. If he hasn't died, how dare that one destroy Daewoo Holy Land?"

After thinking for a long time, the dragon still shook his head:

"It doesn't matter who he is, it has nothing to do with me..."

After all, the Devil Dragon is about to drive guests away. He was injured too badly, but he didn't want to talk to others.

But that divine mind stopped him:

"Magic Dragon, your injury is too serious. You alone may not be able to recover for thousands of years. Do you think you can recover for thousands of years?"

Everything in the heavens and the earth has a life limit, even the gods cannot live forever, the reason why they can survive to this day.

The chaotic breath that cuts off their own breath is one of them, and the second is that they are all in fake death ninety-nine percent of the time, or they are like real death.

It is too extravagant to resuscitate for a thousand years of healing.

"Do you have a way?"

With a move in the magic dragon's heart, the gaze that looked at the gods was a little weird: "It is said that you had a brief recovery thousands of years ago. Could it be that you attacked which holy place?"

They are not entities, and there are too few useful things between the heavens and the earth, and only the immortal soul of the strong above the unified realm can heal them.

But there are too few strong people in the world, and they all have inheritance. If you want to act on them, the movement is too big.

The strength of this gray god's mind was far worse than him, and he couldn't do it himself, naturally he couldn't.

"Naturally not."

The thought of the gods is not pretending to be mysterious, and the tone is deep, even with a trace of solemnity:

"Thousands of years ago, when I was asleep, something appeared out of thin air in the sea of ​​stars where I was. That thing might heal your wounds..."

"What?" The magic dragon came interested, and there were not many things that could recover them from their sleep.

If it wasn't for a glimpse of Yuanyang Taoist's future achievements, he would definitely not recover in advance.

The **** looked around before saying:

"One party... the altar..."

"altar?"

The magic dragon was taken aback, then sneered: "No one in this world deserves me to sacrifice!"

"No, it's not a sacrifice, but an equivalent exchange. Whether you believe it or not, it's up to you."

The **** Yinian shook his head, but didn't say much, and slowly retreated.

"and many more."

The Devil Dragon hesitated for a moment, then wrapped in this dark and ink-like mystery, chasing away.

His injury is too serious. If he can heal his injuries by himself, I am afraid that a thousand years may not be enough.

The starry sky is endless, everything in it is small and invisible, there is no need to look for any hidden places.

The thoughts of the two gods crossed the void, across the vast star field.

Has come before a gray-white secret realm.

Divine thoughts cannot last in the world, most of their time, they are hidden in the secret realm of chaotic aura.

Isolate the world, but also the inspiration.

Outside the gray-white mystery, there is an ancient and grand altar standing in the void.

There is no support in space, but the altar stands extremely stable, like a mountain rooted on the earth.

The color of the altar is pure black, and there are many strange pictures composed of dense blood-colored lines, which seem to be powerful gods and demons embedded in it.

Looks divided into horror.

"This altar..."

Rumo Demon Qi turned into the body of a magic dragon, and he stared at the altar. His vision was rare in the world, but he had never seen such an altar.

And the imprints of countless gods and demons on it were all he had never heard of and had never seen.

If there is something he doesn't know in this world, he believes, but there is no one he knows on this altar, which is extremely terrifying.

"I suspect this altar is something out of heaven!"

The gray-white light flickered, forming an illusory figure, who also stared at the altar with fear and dignity:

"No one can break through my secret realm silently, even the supreme..."

"You said this altar came from outside the sky..."

The magic dragon's eyes flickered, and he didn't believe it.

Outside the Emperor Ji continent is the endless starry sky, and outside the starry sky universe, what is it?

Nobody knows.

The universe is infinite, and even the supreme can't fully understand its mysteries, let alone outside the universe, but many outstanding people in ancient and modern believe.

Beyond the sky, there must be a sky!

This is the origin of the "Xian".

No one has ever seen the'immortal', but countless people from ancient to modern times believe that there is a sky outside the sky, and at the end of the Supreme Road, there must be a road to immortality.

Unfortunately, no one can confirm.

"Not impossible."

The gray divine thought did not entangle this question, it was destined to have no answer, and instead said: "This altar cannot recognize the Lord, but you still need to communicate and sacrifice by yourself..."

The magic dragon listened, suddenly interrupted, his eyes were cold: "Are you trying to lie to me?"

"You were born from the body of the Primordial Silver Dragon King, stronger than me, how can I fool you?"

As the gray **** said, slowly backing away, leaving the area of ​​the altar:

"If you don't believe it, you can put this altar into your secret realm..."

"Something weird..."

Seeing him retreating, the magic dragon not only didn't believe it, but was wary: "If this altar really comes from outside the sky, how can you leak it and let me enter the secret realm?"

Phoo~

As the black air rolled and diffused, the magic dragon uttered indifferently, and the secret realm swallowed a huge amount of black air poured into his body:

"Want to deceive me, you are still far away!"

It seems that the next moment, he will be shot. Although he is seriously injured, he has the blessing of the secret realm. A short shot is enough to suppress him.

"I know I can't hide it from you, but I don't need it at all! When you come, the ending is already doomed..."

Facing the pressure of the devil dragon's breath, the gray gods suddenly laughed, and the divine will shook the space, as if the whispering voice of the gods and demon chanted in his mouth.

This chanting sound resembles a spell, and through the shock of the divine will, it actually resounds in the void.

The emptiness seems to be its tongue!

"not good!"

The moment the gray **** just uttered his words, the spirit of the dragon was shocked, and faintly, he felt an incomparably magnificent breath slowly rising behind him.

This breath is too amazing, as if someone held Xinghe in the palm of his hand and took a heavy shot!

In an instant, the magic dragon felt the turbulent crisis!

"you wanna die!"

The devil dragon was furious, his divine consciousness swept away, billowing black air like a tide, and slapped the starry sky, but what shocked him was that behind him was empty and there was nothing at all.

But in the next instant, an indifferent and ruthless divine thought burst out of the altar, sending out a mighty wave like the sky:

"at last......"

In an instant, the fear in the dragon's heart reached its peak: "What is this?!"

boom!

Almost the moment when the magic dragon uttered a sound, a fierce and strong will flowed down, completely submerging him.

"This kind of breath..."

Listening to the devil dragon roaring and burning all the horrible struggles, the gray god's hair was furry, and he also felt panic.

Even if he attracted this thing, it still made him feel terrified.

"I am unwilling!!"

Finally, with the desperate roar of the Devil Dragon that resembled the strange beast, the boiling starry sky returned to calm.

A figure walked out of the void, and the lingering black mist turned into a crown around his body, blessing his body, and the omnipresent spirit in the void rolled and swallowed into his body.

The fierce and strong aura swept across the void in an instant, where the violent will flowed down, the void was shrinking, and large expanses of starry sky and meteorites were all drawn in.

But before getting close, it was crushed into tiny particles invisible to the naked eye.

"Your Mightiness."

The gray gods bowed slightly and paid their respects: "Your mighty power is as vast as the sky and it is terrifying. Your arrival is an honor for this world."

"This monster is very strong. Even if UU reading www.uukanshu.com was hit hard, it still cost me more..."

The unknown existence in the black mist whispered: "However, this feeling is not bad!"

"You like it..."

The gray **** only lowered his head.

What he said to the magic dragon is not false, but he has concealed it. During the thousand years of obtaining this altar, he has been running around and offering sacrifices.

For this is the coming of this unknown existence.

"A world that has never been seen before, a powerful species that has never been seen before, especially..."

The black mist dissipated, and a pale and bloodless face appeared. He closed his eyes deeply and opened his arms, seeming to perceive the world:

"A world without Qin Yu...really,

Great! "

.......

Taishi Mountain is tall and towering like a pillar of heaven, and its upper gods waterfalls and roads are flowing down, and there are so many spirits, birds and beasts surrounding it, and it makes soft sounds from time to time.

There are fairy medicine essence permeating up and down the fairy mountain, flowing fragrant, and there is a very strong pill qi surrounding it, like a fairyland.

At this time, all parts of Da Shi Mountain were caught in a busy state.

Many disciples of Dashi Holy Land, and even part of the true biography, the elders, all hurriedly walked between Tiangong and Dashi Mountain.

Or draw the spiritual machine, or move the spiritual material, or arrange the pattern...

Very busy.

A series of sacred waterfalls slapped on the Linghu Lake, splashing water vapor in the sky, and surrounded by mist, An Qisheng closed his eyes and crossed his knees by the river.

I can't help deducing the many subtle details of the "Thirty-Six Heavens" and the "Taiji Shenting".

"Mr. Monster, your altar is moving again!"

At a certain moment, the three-hearted blue spirit boy's call was heard in the cave sky:

"It seems like that little guy named Qin and Qin Yu..."