Chapter 1663: Make waves

Luo Yang wanted to help Ruixue, but was stopped.
The path opened by the Xingyu Army in Hengtian Ancient City can only pass through Sir Jade Parrot. Not to mention the alien star, even if the Soul Fighter is leaked, he will be wiped out if he leaks a little gas machine.
This is a forbidden road. The Soul Clan will never allow this road to exist. It is the biggest secret that the Xingyu Army strives to hide. Simba helped Luo Yang again. If Xingyu commanded to miss this young boy who should have ushered in a brilliant life, he would not pass such hidden information to Ruixue, which would cost a lot of power to reach the Spirit Market.
"Open!" Ruixue went all out. Over the years, Sir Parrot was born with stars, just like the star feather army, who needed to live with the ancient city of Hengtian. I never knew what freedom is!
Luo Yang gave her and Simba the greatest freedom and was respected when they were in the Divine Realm. She and Simba had already regarded the Divine Territory as their homeland, hoping that one day they could lead more Jazz Parrots to live in a relaxed environment where all ethnic groups are in harmony.
This is their dream. Ruixue believes that Simba is sacrificed for her dream. Even if she dies completely and cannot be resurrected, she must uphold this belief and fight to the end.
Luo Yang also has dreams. He enjoys the struggle and the stimulus of life and death, but he wants the world to be peaceful. The reason why Raytheon Doppelganger and Fushen Doppelganger had that kind of character was entirely due to his influence.
In wartime, the Thunder swept the hole, and looked at the world in idle time.
Invincible God of War will be very lonely, so his original idea was to compete in the Douhou clan to find out the powerful origin of this clan in the five-dimensional universe and then return to God's domain, guarding his development of one acre and three points.
Many peerless geniuses in the Divine Realm are rising. As long as they cross a few more steps, as long as the Soul Fighting Clan does not send a large army to encircle and suppress, their own safety is still guaranteed.
Luo Yang intends to make a lot of foreign stars, which may become a system after many years. Let the human race get capital against the Soul Clan.
It's everyone's business when the human race will go. He doesn't plan to participate, just be a guardian. Will bring family members to hide, and itchy hands out to find someone to contest. There are so many masters in the world, certainly not alone.
Who would have thought that the Soul Clan had disrupted his plan by sublimating the universe so early, and the four-dimensional universe had turned upside down, although the human race used projection to enter many galaxies and quickly spread the civilization to the entire universe. But the universe is shrinking, the sky is empty, and the end is unavoidable. This is not a prelude to a happy life.
The end of the storm came. Luo Yang knew that no matter how powerful he was, he could not lead the human race through this disaster, so he had to do his best to march towards the final battlefield and do what God of War should do.
"You have worked hard! Ruixue!" Luo Yang patted his black feathers. Ruixue could thicken his hair and take a glorious road to become the emperor, but he didn't hesitate to invade his resentment into a bird of revenge.
"Simba's revenge must be paid, with teeth for teeth, eyes for eyes." Ruixue continually swept hundreds of stars behind him.
"Okay, teeth for teeth. Eyes for eyes." Luo Yang nodded and took out the wine jar to drink.
Fighting souls also have good wine, but not many stars like hard liquor. This group likes to maintain absolute calm, and does not want irrelevant factors to affect themselves.
Luo Yang couldn't wait to get drunk. He knew that there would be an ultimate match. The probability of winning was very small. Even if his strength increased rapidly, he couldn't resist the siege of many ancient stars. Of course, his purpose is to rush back, if you want to sublimate at the cost of destroying the low-dimensional universe and sentient beings, then it is better not to sublimate.
Gu Xingzi, the soul-fighting family, is too contented. If you can live for 100 million years, you want to live for 1 billion years. If you can live for one billion years, you want to live for ten billion years.
After all, I want to live forever. Can't stop the temptation of the eternal kingdom. The universe will definitely die one day, so they are terrified. In fact, the real courage is to face death indifferently. Luo Yang dared to fight his life again and again, precisely because he regarded death as thousands of times stronger than the ancient soul star of the Douhun tribe.
Is it terrible to die? If you live into decayed wood, what is the difference between living and death?
Luo Yang himself is not combative, but he lived bloody, not just for himself, so he is the God of War, the most remarkable God of War in the galaxy. Because he has a strong heart, self-improvement, and is not obsessed with eternal life. He just pursues to live freely to remove all the shackles and make life colorful.
"Even if there is a moment, as long as it is wonderful, it is eternal." Luo Yang comforted Ruixue while also comforting himself. Simba made the most correct response. The Xingyu army commander pushed the trend and then entered the battlefield of the Spirit Market.
"boom……"
Sincerely sincerely, Jinshi opened. With Ruixue's unremitting efforts, the elegant bird finally broke through the limit, broke out from the area covered by the ancient city of Hengtian, and quickly entered the main star road before the defenders had responded.
After entering the main star road, the speed is incredibly fast. In a flash, the stars are projecting backwards, and they enter the territory of the ancient city of Lingxu in just a few minutes.
This ancient city is divided into nine levels above and below, like a cosmic pagoda, standing far in the void.
Seeing that the silhouette was really close to it, he flew quickly for half an hour. During these half an hour, many masters of the gods joined forces to form a alliance and promoted together.
Luo Yang could hear the bang of the natal star, and the core altar of the natal star actually gave birth to bizarre sources. These sources came from the gods of Haotian Realm.
"Hahaha, deity, where are you? I'm going to be promoted." Raytheon avatar announced: "It's a matter of course, this is a matter of course! Those old tooth gods are desperately promoted, and the source drawn by the central tower makes the condemn lightning to go further ~ www. EbookFREE.me ~ I was promoted naturally. "
Fu Shen's avatar also heard news: "I also entered the Haotian Realm across the sky, not from my own efforts, but the Black Ice God has accumulated a lot of money, and gathered all the Emmyssia Lords for joint promotion. It feels pretty good, but with the deity. It ’s not like a star, it ’s going to evolve over time. "
Luo Yang is close to the Spirit Market. He does not expect these low-end Haotian realms in his home to help, but these people can rise up, and God Realm can accelerate the evolution speed, maybe he can stay in the doomsday disaster for some time, this is his active urge Everyone's original intention for promotion.
Looking around, there are already sporadic undead masters arriving. Between Hengtian Ancient City and Lingxu Ancient City, there must be a secret passage from the four-dimensional universe to the five-dimensional universe, so if the outer three ancient cities have not been breached, here Only the figure of the undead.
"Boom ..." The black beam of light continued to shine, and the handwriting of the undead was very large, and each blow was almost as strong as the Tianbo Mountain pass.
Luo Yang grabbed his body and opened the eighteen deep gates to release the undead who were suppressed in the abyss. But the more terrible storm is still behind. The Douhou tribe suppressed the eternal existence of the eternal existence and sprayed out. Before the end of the big catastrophe, the Spirit Market first ushered in the big catastrophe. (To be continued.)