Vol 2 Chapter 1081: Eventful autumn


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Bang!
The figure is flying backwards, and the blood is scattered in the air.
"why!"
The ground flies and anger, he is attacked!
The two emperors shot at the same time!
No one spoke.
Fang Ping is also caught in the air dog coverage at the moment, and is struggling to leave.
Even if he was attacked by the ground, even if he felt that the cult is an enemy, this moment is inevitably chilling and cold.
This is the cult!
Benefits, only benefits.
Because he is more important than the ground, so when Fang Ping is an enemy and the ground is a companion, they still do not hesitate to fly to the ground.
In midair, the ground is flying with blood, unwilling, angry, and mournful.
"If there is an afterlife, it will never be a fairy!"
Immortal!
This is the immortal!
After the separation of human beings, the earth is the human race, and the land and other people are all immortals.
Today, the strong man who was proud of being a fairy in the past, regrets it!
Immortal... This is the immortal!
Didn't touch himself, he didn't think there was anything wrong with the immortal.
But at this moment, the ground flies and regrets, his son was killed, the person who killed his son is in front of him, is their enemy, he revenge for his son, and as a result his colleague, his boss, no one to help him.
If you don't help, they will kill him!
Just because the enemy is more important than him, you can bring them benefits!
The ground flies and screams!
He knows that he can't live.
The two emperors shot, and the strange and the land Xing looked on the sidelines. He was seriously injured by the Tengu, and there was any chance of survival.
"The avenue is ruthless... immortal ruthless... demons... next life, I am willing to be a demon!"
"Ha ha ha!"
A laugh, resounding through the world.
"Give birth, come to the father, these three worlds... it should be shattered!"
Bang!
A thunderous sound rang, and the ground flew at the moment of dying. Instead of attacking Fang Ping, it was a combination of strength and enthusiasm.
Even if you can't take revenge, even if you can't stop them, he has to create trouble for everyone!
Rumble!
The Tengu air compressor was suppressed, and at the moment, the ban was completely broken and it was counter-attacked in an instant.
The stronger the suppression, the more powerful the counterattack.
At this moment, Fang Ping's golden body broke out with a ray of light, but it was still difficult to resist. The nine-forged gold body could not stop the self-response of the Tengu, and the golden body continued to collapse.
At this time, Fang Ping couldn't take care of a lot. The saints appeared, hanging the top of the head and emitting light to protect themselves.
The scorpion knife appeared to withstand the pressure of the air machine.
Fang Ping himself quickly recovered his golden body, and a large amount of immortal material poured out.
Even so, the flesh and blood are torn.
Others, including the two emperors, this moment is also a setback, weak as Xing, this time flesh and blood almost disappeared in an instant, leaving only a skeleton.
The earth is also uncomfortable, and the flesh and blood have gone one layer after another.
However, at this moment no one cares about these, and they are looking at Fang Ping.
Thunder Emperor has some surprises, some shock, really Fang Ping!
The strange is also a sigh, it really is Fang Ping.
Fang Ping has long been mixed into the court!
No wonder... No wonder these two days have fallen so many strong people, Fang Ping is there, there is no time to die.
Xing Xing flesh and blood dissipated, can not see the expression, but at this moment, in the blink of an eye is also the eruption of the sacred light, looking at Fang Ping.
Fang Ping really came!
No one cares about the explosion of the ground, even if the last moment, the tone of the ground is so unwilling, so desolate.
But what about it?
Avenue is ruthless!
This is not the same year. In those days, these monks still had sentiments.
Eight thousand years have passed, and the heavens have been destroyed for eight thousand years!
They are all coming to the end of their lives. They have been strong for a lifetime, they have been practicing for a long time, and their years are long. Now they have to go to the end of their lives. Who can be willing?
Already crazy!
Most of these strong people who are about to reach the last moment, except for a few, are already crazy.
Eight thousand years!
In the past 8,000 years, the avenue was blocked, and even hope could not be seen. What else?
The roar of the world is coming back!
Outside the palace of Kun, the blood rain poured.
Flying and falling!
......
"Hey..."
At this moment, the small world where the gods are located, even some bleak whine.
For two consecutive days, too many strong people died.
The avenue collapsed and the heavens and the earth were stained with blood red.
At this moment, in the court, everyone is jealous, sad, uneasy, frightened...
Another one died!
On weekdays, like the true God of the gods, it is degenerate at this moment.
When Fang Ping came, the three emperors and nine gods!
Fang Ping has not gone yet, the two emperors and two gods.
How many people can live today?
......
The area where the small world is located.
Taboo the sea.
At this time, the sky above the sea is also blood red.
There are more dead people!
For heaven and earth, yesterday and today, in fact, not far from each other, blink of an eye, the two-day fallen strong, can even be counted as dead at the same time.
At the same time, an emperor and seven true gods died. At this moment, even the outside world has been greatly affected.
Map the void!
Avalanche!
Blood rain drops on the outside.
The blood cloud covers a range of hundreds of miles.
The next moment, several figures appeared.
The mad old man, that is, the Ming Ting Zhenjun, appears here in an instant, his eyes are dignified, how many people are dead?
Who is fighting?
Where is the big fight?
Heaven grave?
Will the dead in the graves be mapped to the outside world?
he does not know!
Or say... God?
Can God teach in the three realms, how can you die so many strong?
He is a little scared!
Since the strong men have left and entered the grave of the heavens, the three realms have not stabilized, but the more they die.
The strong continue to fall!
On that day, many foreign gods fell in the outer domain. Today, many true gods die... No, maybe there is an emperor.
He seems to have seen the landslide, there was a big move yesterday, maybe the emperor degraded!
How long has this been?
The strong people entered the grave of the heavens, and it seems that they have just arrived in January!
Yes, it’s only a month.
On March 23, Fang Ping launched a major war in the foreign domain, annihilating the land of the three major boundaries.
Fang Ping returned, cultivated for a few days, and entered the taboo sea.
Today... April 1st!
The strong people entered the grave, just one month.
However, this month, it has turned upside down.
I am afraid that even Zhang Tao, who originally made the plan, can hardly believe that it was not long before they entered the grave. Fang Ping set off a storm in the Three Realms.
According to Zhang Tao’s plan, they are prepared to trap each other for a year or two.
But this is only a month later, the Three Realms have died an emperor, and more than a dozen true gods have died.
......
The Ming Dynasty has just arrived, and soon someone has arrived.
No, the demon.
The king of the king came, the king of the crab came, and there were other rare beasts.
Not only that, but soon, someone came.
Wushan Mountain, ask Xiandao...
These powerful overseas islands have also arrived.
After a while, there were heavenly strongmen who arrived.
After a while, Wang Wu and Wang Yushan had a strong rush.
This is not over yet, the four kings of the caves, and the strong have arrived.
Below the blood cloud, there are a lot of strong people gathered at the moment.
Most of the strong known members of the Three Realms have come.
More than these people, at this moment, across the distance, Wu Kuishan stopped in the distance, did not dare to get close to this place, but it is also here.
Everyone looked at him, and Ming Tingzhen was cold and cold: "Where is the king?"
Wu Kuishan smiled and said: "The Three Realms are in turmoil. People can't easily leave the Terran. I have to look at the situation. I heard that the strong are going here. Is this dead?"
Said, looking at the rain, feeling: "This is how many strong people die, rumors! Lived for so many years, said death is dead, these three worlds ... I don't know how much blood rain to see in the future.

Everyone ignored him.
Wu Kuishan smiled and didn't care. He just advanced, and in front of these people, of course, he is not qualified to say anything.
He is not Fang Ping, Fang Ping has that qualification, it is because this guy is too fierce.
They have successively killed the land, the land, and the land of the three major boundaries.
Otherwise, no such record is in the body, and others may not value him.
The people here are still exploring the void, there is a golden horned beast, coming out of the air, across the distance, yelling: "Adult, Mingyue Island arbitrarily war, disturbing the bitter sea, has been destroyed!"
The Ming courtzheng Jun mouth slightly twitched.
Are you... the Yao IQ is so low?
It’s gone, it’s gone, didn’t you watch so many people?
At this time, I have to report, is it necessary to find trouble for the old man?
If you don’t want to do something about the shortcomings and inquire about the news, he now has a heart to shoot.
Sure enough, the voice of the scorpion fell, and the true gods of the places like Wushan and Wenxian Island were cold and cold.
How many leaves are there today?
Some of the forces that did not have the true God left behind were almost destroyed.
Now, it has been destroyed again!
This time, the strongman left, is a feast of the bitter sea demon.
狡 狡 狡 狡 狡 狡 狡 狡 狡 狡 狡 狡 狡 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明 明
Tens of thousands of demons, regardless of cost, stormed some of the islands where the strongest people were sitting in the town. In the case of heavy losses, several islands have been destroyed these days.
I didn't come over. After the report was over, I stood there waiting, as if I was waiting for the next step.
Ming Tingjun did not care about it. He is very upset now, and some don't want to see this stupid demon.
Not far away, Wu Kuishan's eyebrows beat.
cunning?
This guy who is called "the treacherous" by Fang Ping is actually here too!
From the beginning of Fang Ping's three categories, I got to know this guy. This guy was just getting into the eight products. Now?
It’s just a step away from the feeling that he is giving him now.
This guy is still the demon king of the South Seven Domains!
Human seals!
I have lived in the magical life for a while before, and I don’t think it looks like a good demon.
Where are you going, which is unlucky... No, which demon is unlucky!
It’s not right, and the guys on the other side of the camp are unlucky, and Fang Ping is the same, where is the disaster?
I haven't seen it for a few days, but I thought I was dying. This is good, not only did I die, but I ran into the scourge of the sea.
Wu Kuishan thought in his heart and did not speak.
At this moment, he is thinking, is this blood cloud related to Fang Ping.
Fang Ping went to taboo the sea, and he said a word, but the specific is not said.
Can Fang Ping only walk for two days, the three circles are in chaos, and the blood cloud is forbidden in the sea. This is irrelevant to Fang Ping. He does not believe it.
"You, this blood cloud... Is it a heavenly grave map or a map?"
At this moment, the people of Ming Ting did not care, and asked one.
Everyone, look at me, I see you, very soon, someone said: "It should not be a map of heavenly graves! Before there was a true falling in the grave of the heavens, I must have some clues on the parties, which gods of the real forces are dead, how many clues I haven't seen a blood cloud before.
It is a religion, and everyone knows a lot. I think it is probably a map!
This place...maybe the headquarters of the gods!

Someone nodded, this is true.
Someone died in the graves of the past. Although everyone cited them without reporting, there are counts in their hearts. There are too many strong people there, and there are not many people who die in battle.
But there was no change before, but now it is there, obviously it has nothing to do with Tianzhu.
The small world where Tianzhu is located is more powerful, and there are artifacts to block the portal, which is difficult to map out.
Unless the saints and even the king-level powers fall, it is hard to map them.
"God..."
Everyone has a different look, is the religion hidden in the nearby void?
If so... Do you want to break into the gods this time?
The Ming Dynasty Taoist people once again looked at Wu Kuishan, Shen Sheng said: "Let the king come here quickly, discuss big things!"
Fang Ping does not come, and it is not necessarily beneficial to attack.
Moreover, they do not want to be cheapened by humans.
At this time, the king who was hidden in the void was sneer: "The king of the king? There is a blood cloud in this place, and the gods have something to do, and it is not necessarily related to Fang Ping! Maybe he has already entered the gods and wants to swallow it. benefit……"
"Hey, the rice can be eaten indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense!"
Wu Kuishan said faintly: "Humans really have this strength. One side can calm down the cult. It has already killed you. It also lets you talk about the cool words! You are the slaves of these three surnames.
Having said that, are you really a king of life?
Before the fate of Wang Ting suffered such a big turmoil, I did not see you shot, you should now be the four slaves?

As soon as this was said, Yu Wang’s face was gloomy.
Everyone is not talking, who is the king of the king... It’s hard to say.
Before in the land of Wang Zhan, he betrayed Li Wei and cast his life to the king. As a result, Wang Ting Wang Ting had an accident and did not see him say a word.
No one knows exactly what the guy is.
Wu Kuishan satirized a sentence, then smiled and said: "Hey, don't mention these, I am a little curious, is Maple King dead? You two two five, today betray this, betray that tomorrow, live is long enough, On the side of Feng Wang, does anyone know his life and death?"
"..."
The king snorted and ignored.
How did he know that King Feng died?
Feng Wang followed the two kings into the grave of the heavens. The death of the family of Feng, the waste of waste, the maple king may not have left a life card in the outside world.
The king did not pick up the words, but he continued the topic: "Then you let Fang Ping come here! Fang Ping does not come, the king has reason to suspect that he has entered the gods, and has swallowed the benefits! You are better off joining hands now. Take the snake king, lest he and Fang Ping meet..."
This guy is also a fight for crowbars, grottoes and humans, many times his head.
However, such people are not stupid. Knowing that the war is going together, it is very likely that the first one will die. It often stirs up the situation and will soon leave and not fight.
As a result, it has lived to the present.
......
Everyone is talking, and someone is coming.
stranger!
When this person came, Ming Tingzhen’s eyes showed a strange color, this person... Who is it?
The breath is not clear, it feels like a real god, but it doesn't look like it.
No one else knows, a stranger.
Ming Ting Zhenjun fell into meditation, a little familiar feeling, but it should be very far away, he is also an old-fashioned figure, Shouyuan is about to run out, as early as the heavens did not crash, it became a true God.
Today, not far from the emperor, Shouyuan is about to spend.
He feels very far away, I am afraid it is really far away.
The man was wearing a robe, a golden robe, a pale face, a look that looked young, and his eyes were extremely vicissitudes.
Regardless of Ming Ting, they looked up at the blood cloud and looked around in a circle, as if looking at the entrance to the gods.
Everyone else is frowning and still judging what.
But soon, they didn't have time to judge anything. At this moment, a figure pierced the void, and the speed was extremely fast.
Across the distance, a wretched old man appeared, and then saw the golden robe man, screaming: "Mom, another one, these three worlds can't go on!"
The words fall, tearing the void, turning around and running!
The golden robe man frowned slightly, faintly said: "Cat tree... interesting!"
He was talking, the void was broken, a dressed woman appeared, glanced at the golden robe man, snorted and continued to chase the cat tree.
When the man saw it, he chuckled and said: "Yu Wei Fairy, I haven't seen it for many years, just left?"
"There is no time to tell you the old! The cat tree is the palace, you dare to intervene, you will not spare!"
Although the woman left, there was still a voice coming.
"Cat Tree... Cat Tree is not yours!"
The man once again glanced at the void, as if he saw the entrance, but he felt the crisis in looming, did not enter, walked into the air, broke the space, and smiled: "It is an unexpected joy, just awake, I met a cat tree. This source is empty and needs some tonic, let's go together!"
He went away.
But in the distance, some people yelled and shouted: "What is the tonic? You bully Laozi! Laozi has backstage support! The Emperor is still there, you dare to try Laozi, I warn you, don't mess!"
"Don't chase!"
"You still chase? You know, I don't know, Yu Huangzi has also recovered. I have been talking with me for the past two days. I will chase after me and chase me again!"
"Returning? It was a great saint in the past. It has just recovered. The strength of the emperor has died. The emperor is a fart. When the emperor reached the cat palace, it was also a miscellaneous.
"Don't chase... I chased me and shouted people! Cangdi, help! Someone wants to eat me!"
"Chun Emperor, where are you, come to help! I have saved a lot of fruit these years, waiting for you to eat, and if you don't come, you will be finished!"
"..."
The cat tree is so savage that it is unlucky today.
First met the Yuwei fairy under the North Emperor Gate. When I turned around, I met the Marshal of the Border Gate under the Emperor's Gate. Should the people of the Nine Emperors be revived?
The cat tree flies wildly, it is a treasure.
No, Baoshu!
The cat tree is a famous treasure tree in the Three Realms. The cat fruit can repair the original world. This is more effective for any strong person who has just recovered.
The recovery of the strong, can directly return to the peak, few people, unless there is preparation in the year.
Most of them, obviously, are unexpected recovery.
Under such circumstances, the cat tree will naturally attract the attention of these people.
As for the cat... Where is the cat?
......
The cat tree ran away.
In the crowd, on the side of Wangwushan, the blue painting is a change of face, and then can not help but whisper: "Huawei saint!"
When the words came out, everyone looked at her.
Ming Ting Zhenjun slightly raised his eyebrows, and soon, the sinister road: "Yu Wei saints... before that gold robe ... the real world marshal Marshal Yuan Gang saint?"
Blue painting is not spoken.
The coffin that has been restored to the absolute strength is a surprise, unbearable surprise, Yu Wei saint...
She seems to have heard of her master, is the strong under the North Emperor!
Thirty-six sacred, that is the official position of the heavenly court, sealed by the heavenly court, and commanded the heavenly army.
However, the emperor preached the mountain and also had some disciples.
More than that, the royal family also has its own system.
The Emperor is in charge of the human world, and the Emperor is in charge of the realm. These people can rule the world and represent their strength, even if they are among the emperors.
In charge of the world, even if it is just a name, there is also a team of its own.
In those days, the human world and the realm were bounded by the gates, and there were also strong guards. They did not allow the strongmen to cross the border without permission, and they did not allow the heavenly and territorial powers to enter the human world without authorization. This is what these emperors should do.
The man in the golden robe was the commander-in-chief of the army who guarded a gate.
Everyone has some surprises and shocks, these people actually appeared!
Some people who know them are blind and dignified at the moment. What happened to the three realms?
And the coffin, quickly confessed to the green painting: "Uncle Shi, Yu Wei saint resurrected! Then our king house..."
"Don't touch it!"
The blue painting was not so optimistic, and quickly said: "These people died and resurrected. The Northern Emperor's Majesty has fallen. His Highness is not there. No one knows how they think about it. It must not be taken lightly!
The sage of Yuwei is under the door of the squat, but now... 8,000 years have passed, the sea is sang, and now she... will it be like that year?

It’s true that the coffin’s face is slightly changed.
People who have died once, will they continue to be like that year?
Moon Spirit is okay, no... I am afraid no one can press her.
For a time, everyone was full of thoughts, some people had headaches, some people were helpless, and some people secretly started some thoughts.
The three realms have once again appeared strong, and the current situation may change!
God, overseas, land, human...
It can be roughly divided into four forces before, but now, there may not be a chance to have several forces.
......
Town Star City.
In the small world.
Casting God kept looking at the books in his hands, and some impatiently said: "How come you come again?"
"Someone has recovered!"
"Take me a shit!"
Casting God makes impatient: "Hurry up, the old man has already researched, how to cut the human body into millions, cut and then reorganize, maybe you can forge the first Wu Yu body, don't bother me, or use the jade body to explode you!

In the small world, there have been countless castings.
Some people are reading books, some are practicing martial arts, some are studying, some are in the streets...
At the entrance to the world, the illusion trembled a little. "You... really want to succeed?"
He thought that the old guy said casually, which knows that he really wants to succeed!
"Not yet... almost! I always feel that I almost got something... I will send some books to me, and then after I opened it, it is not original. It is not enough to be solid. The old man is considering whether to make his own body into an artifact embryo. ......"
Casting the words of God makes the shadows silent.
Great strength!
Is this going to forge the artifact?
After thinking about it, the virtual shadow said: "You will come out sooner or later! The three powerful players are beginning to recover. The appearance of this must appear. You are the main participant in the Xianyuan plan. Even if you don't want to go out, there will be people forced. You are out of the mountain!"
Said, added: "You will forge artifacts, and now the only one in the Three Realms who can forge artifacts, the chaos, the artifacts must be the target of the powerful players, you can't hide."
Casting God made impatient: "Get out of the way! The old man is a prisoner who was suppressed by Li Xuanxun. Let me go out and kill Li Xuanxuan. Before I kill him, I will talk nonsense!"
Silent shadows, after a while, suddenly said: "Building God, these three worlds... Who is the strongest?"
"Who is the strongest?"
Casting the gods seems to have also come to interest, silent for a while, smiled and said: "Of course it was the Emperor of the Nine Emperors, now it is difficult to say! I am afraid that there are still a few living or recovering... I have not broken Eight words, then less old husband's idea!"
"Broken eight..."
A whisper, the illusion dissipated.
When he left, the gods made a curse: "How about breaking the eight! Wait, wait for the old man to get out of the 108,000 avatars, block the avenues, let you lose the source, see you guys. Still crazy!"
"No, the old man is not strong enough... forging a hundred thousand eight-handed artifact?"
"No material!"
"Would you like to kill 100,000 strong people and plug in the road to block the road?"
"Annoying, the director of the Nine Emperor is not reliable. In the past, the road was blocked directly from the source. These guys who rely on the source do not have to cry."
The old man recited a few words, shook his head and continued reading.
No matter, is Li Xuanxuan still not there?
Laozi is now a prisoner. You have the ability to kill Li Xuanxue first.
The next moment, the old man’s body was slightly shocked and muttered:
In the autumn of trouble, who has recovered? Illuminated the source world, the old man has sensed it... It seems that something is going wrong!

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