Chapter 2489: Return of the Holy Spirit

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In this valley, Su Mengyao said everyone's plan and the next plan.
Stars and others heard and nodded in agreement.
The four saints who were suspected of reincarnation of the ancient ancestors were apologizing for their fists. They had previously misunderstood the meaning of Yiqian.
As one of the few survivors, after they came out of the Temple of Thor, they were experienced in Tianwu.
During the period, I accidentally discovered the soul of the four stars, so I set up the array here, always guarding here.
Until everyone arrives.
This is the last harvest of the people in this world. After a simple rest, everyone is heading for the war.
The Warcraft continent has nine land areas, dozens of times the area of ​​Tianwu, and they have been looking for a decade in Tianwu.
In the war-fighting continent, it takes longer.
The group of people once again divided the work, divided into nine continents, customized 100-year plan, each looking for.
Zi Yan and Yi Qian are heading towards the ninth continent.
Returning to the ninth continent again, Zi Yan’s heart also has a lot of emotions.
He was a rising place from this place.
He still remembers the 108 cities. I still remember the city rankings of that year. I still remember the heavens, count the fate, Dong Qing, Shang Guanhong.
But unfortunately, many years later, the war of extinction broke out here, and the pattern of the war-torn continent has undergone tremendous changes.
He was still in the land where he was born, and the city has become an important sign of the ninth continent.
But unfortunately, there have been people in the middle, and all the strong people who were able to call the name in the past, all buried the thunder temple.
Far from passing through the city, Yiqian saw the towering statue.
She looked at the statue and took out the god.
She hasn't seen the face for a long time.
I saw the statue, staring at the outside world, my eyes were deep and my face was indifferent.
He is even taller than the city!
Zi Yan stood next to Yi Qian, looking at the statue, and his heart was full of emotions.
After a while, the two continued on the road.
Yiqian's eyes were a little red, and the gusts of wind blew through her long eyelashes, and a teardrop slid down the corners of her eyes.
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Two years later, in a lost space, Zi Yan once again perceives the familiar atmosphere.
After awakening the person who was in a deep sleep, there was a strong murder between the heavens and the earth.
This murder is almost substantive, as if the air has been condensed into a cold knife, making people feel like they are locked in the cold knife.
There were no other people around, but the murder was getting more and more intense.
According to Qian’s thoughts, he swept over and shouted:
Zhang Yutian, I know it is you! You give me out!

She had to be loud, because all the people who appeared, the mind was temporarily in chaos, and all reactions were ordinary subconscious movements.
The void is distorted, and an indifferent figure in black appears. His eyes are very cold, but the depths of his eyes are full of sorrow.
This wipe disappeared after seeing Yiqian.
"goddess?"
Then, a strange and a little dry voice sounded.
"Welcome to come back." Yi Qian looked at Zhang Haotian.
"What is going on here?" Zhang Haotian's eyes gradually got a look, and asked inexplicably.
"Let's talk later, let's get out of here first."
Yiqian turned and walked outside the lost time and space.
The purple cicada turned and turned, Zhang Haotian's gaze fell on his body, his brow wrinkled.
After coming out, Yiqian told the story.
Zhang Haotian heard that there was a flash of luck in the cold eyes.
After that, the two teams officially became three people.
At the beginning of the Raytheon, the light that fell down on the mainland of the Warrior was the most.
At the same time that Zhang Haotian was found in Zixiao, other people have also gained succession.
The star discovered Lu Peng.
Konjac discovered the battle Wu Qingfeng.
Fei Tian Shen Hu accidentally discovered the Dragon and Tiger Supreme.
"Hey!"
A loud dragon screamed through the heavens and the earth, and only a blue dragon swelled up, and the whole body shone with a sacred atmosphere.
This dragon is not the Qinglong Sacred, but the dragon who followed the purple.
"Hey!"
The bright dragon screamed again, and it was a sacred dragon that shined with the thunder light.
It is Thunder Dragon.
The passage of time, the powerful existence that once died in the Temple of Thor, is alive.
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Su Mengyao raised his hand to create an energy, and the void broke through it, and a sacred breath emerged.
"Which thing, dare to disturb the Buddha to rest!"
A voice full of anger sounded, the emptiness of the sky, the horror of the Holy Spirit.
Perceived this holy power, heard this familiar voice, Su Mengyao's mouth slightly raised, said: "Dead monk, it is time to go home!"
"what."
There was a voice in the sigh of breath. "A familiar voice, is this an illusion?"
"Dead monk, hurry out, this is not an illusion!" Su Mengyao said loudly, his expression seemed a little excited.
"Isn't this the voice of Su Mengyao? How can Su Mengyao be awkward? Which world is this?"
Seeing that the monk was too late, Su Mengyao raised his hand and shot a light.
This light is like a chain, entering this void.
With a scream of exclamation, I saw that the light chain was rolling out of the monk. During this period, the monk was looking at it and was struggling.
Throwing the monk on the ground, Su Mengyao said: "The monk, the soul is back."
Seeing the real existence of Su Mengyao, the sorrow in the eyes of the monk also slowly disappeared, and finally the eyes re-released the light.
"Su Mengyao, really you!"
In the eyes of the monk, the light is shining, and the spirit of the saint is flowing.
"Welcome to come back!" Su Mengyao looked at the monk and nodded.
"I am not dead? How is it still alive? Where is this? I am purple? What about the konjac? Others?" The monk asked a few questions.
Su Mengyao answered all the questions for the monk, but did not say that it may be the purple scorpion, but said that the purple scorpion fell into the abyss, life and death are unknown.
"Good people don't last long, the scourge is thousands of years!"
The monk heard a sigh and said: "A good person like me is still alive, and he has not died in the Temple of Thor. He has this evil, what reason is there to die? I believe that he will come out. This endless world, still There are those arrogant protoss waiting for him to harm! How can he die!"
At the end of the day, the monk said with a slap in the face: "He will not die! He will definitely come back! If he does not come, I will personally bring him back!"
Speaking again, Zi Mengyao seems a little sad.
She did not immediately meet other people, but continued to search on this continent.
The time that everyone agreed at the beginning was a hundred years.
After a hundred years, whether you have found it or not, you must return to the collection of the Promise of Tianwu.
For a hundred years, I said that it is not long, and that short is not short.
These times are not enough for them to explore the entire continent, but it is enough to explore those strange places.
A hundred years later, the group of people left the war-fighting continent.
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When the old ancestors and other people returned, they quickly left, and nothing was confessed during the period.
This made the disciples in the Promise, a little uneasy in my heart.
They guessed in their hearts whether they angered their ancestors.
Time passed, and it took a hundred years to pass.
In this hundred years, Tianwu mainland has become calm again.
Wang Jiaqiang’s confession of his ancestors was gradually forgotten.
The current Wang family is still one of the top families in Tianwu.
In fact, according to the current Wang family, there is no need for outsiders to bless, they are completely self-sufficient.
After the scene of the return of the ancestors 100 years ago, the Promise is still mysterious, but this time in addition to mystery, there is still power.
As everyone knows, today's Promise, obviously has seven ancestors of the saint level.
Therefore, even if the number of the Promise is small, the Promise is still able to rank higher in the entire Tianwu continent.
On one day, in the calm Tianwu continent, there was another sway of the Holy Power.
This volatility is very strong and strong enough to trigger changes in the world.
In an instant, all the creatures in the entire Tianwu continent felt the swaying power of the sacred force.
"It is the direction of the sacred land."
"It is the location of the Promise."
Soon, there is power to lock the position of the saints.
At the moment of the Promise, the Promise of nearly one hundred disciples all came out, they looked up at the sky, stunned, almost petrified.
I saw a figure above the Scorpio, and all of them were scented with the power of the Holy Spirit.
Holy One.
All are holy people!
As long as you can see people in sight, they are all holy!
At the forefront of the disciples of the Promise, standing with Zhang Chutian and Wu Xinyu, they were equally shocked after seeing so many saints.
"Those are ancestors?"
Looking at the figure that descended from the sky, Zhang Chutian widened his eyes. In that, he saw a lot of familiar figures.
Familiarity is not seen by him, but by the portraits of the ancestors who have been recorded in the Promise.
The next moment, his eyes fixed on the body of a black ancestor, and he blinked and looked unbelievable.
It is ancestors!
They are the ancestors of this family.
Zhang Haotian ancestors!
As if he was affected by the motor, his body was shocking and it was incredible.
"See the ancestors!"
As the figures of the people landed, the hundreds of people below were saluting, and the loud voice sounded through the sky.
"What? What is the Promise, how did it become like this?"
A voice sounded, the monk stood volley, and looked at the Promise at this time.
"The formation is badly damaged, many landmark buildings have been lost, and there are only a few people left in the sect."
Lu Peng spoke, as a strategist, he knew the status quo of the Promise.
"Is it not more than 5,000 years? What happened?" Dragon Tiger is also a strange look.
"This thing blames us a few, wait until you go in and then slowly."
Wang Xianer said: "Oh, Zhang Haotian, this person is called Zhang Chutian, now the infinite lord."
Zhang Haotian stared at Zhang Chutian, Zhang Chutian was excited to look at Zhang Haotian, shouted ‘Old ancestor~EbookFREE.me~ Zhang Haotian nodded and said:
It’s the blood of my family.

Even if he is indifferent, there are some fluctuations in the eyes of the moment, and he is very clear where this blood comes from.
"Go, let's go ahead and say."
Su Mengyao said, then took the lead and went in.
Other people are following.
The monk's gaze swept through the audience and finally fell on the cockroach. He looked up and down and said: "I know all the other people, why don't you know you? But Foye is very familiar, some familiar, telling Buddha. ,where do you come from?"
The monk who spoke, very familiar, was holding his shoulders.
"Peng!"
The whole body is full of energy.
The monk screamed and flew out.