: 1186, relief

Ding Hao suddenly understood at this moment that this person in front of him was the mysterious person mentioned in the mouth of Mingyue Xian, but this time, why didn’t he go to see [Mingyue Xian]?
This can explain why, among the eight true immortals, only [Mingyue Xian] can survive in this state, while the other seven have been buried in the long history of the river and disappeared into dust. It has long since fallen.
Ding Hao has begun to believe the words of the weird in the black flame throne.
Because everything can be explained, it can also be right.
I am afraid that no one can think of it. The plague of the immortal era still hides such a secret. The only exception may be the two kings of the white king and the black king, because before the end, the white Xian Wang left a message saying that there will be one person waiting for himself.
Obviously, the person pointed by the White King is the strange person in the black flame throne.
It is the firework in the legend.
From this point of view, the true identity of the so-called Nethermy Immortal is actually not a firework, but Xuantianzong, everyone in the immortal era was deceived by the ancestors of the Wanxian.
But it is obvious that even the man of Bai Yixian Wang only knows it later, and he should know from the mouth of this stranger fireworker that they have been in the funeral graveyard for such a long time, they are peerless people, and there must be exchanges between them. It’s a pity that when Bai Yixian and others knew it, it’s already late.
"You actually know the moon! Oh, yes, in order to protect the moon, I finally split with Xuantianzong. I regained control of the body. Xuan Tianzong was shocked and took another disciple. The body of the immortal, changed into a good person, and then the name of the blue wind fairy, the hurricane ignited, and guided all sin to my body, why I am arguing..."
When the firework talked about this past event, it looked like a hate.
Ding Hao can imagine that by this time, the fireworker’s feelings for Xuan Tianzong have been rewarded from the previous gratitude and turned into endless hatred. For him, the so-called mourning is greater than the death of the heart, the death of the beloved woman and Xuan Tianzong. The ruthlessness made him completely angered.
"In order to let the moon disappear from this heaven and earth, I am self-satisfied and cultivate the law of darkness. When Xuantian Tianzong dominated this body, I peeked at all his secrets. Naturally, the power of darkness is well known. In the dark secret method, I found a strange place, and laid out the dark array method, so that the soul of the moon can be eternal life within this regional array!"
The corner of the firework's mouth showed a gentle smile.
This is a person with endless hatred, killing, but whenever you talk about the words of the moon, his whole person will be much gentler, showing that the moon is the warmest piece of heaven in his heart.
As for how Ming Yuexian views the firework, Ding Hao can not know.
However, judging from the narrative of the Ming Dynasty, it seems that she does not know who saved herself or who she often comes to see from afar. Who is it?
Just listen to the fireworker: "Xuan Tianzong is not the ancestor of Wanxian, no matter whether it is the eye of the eye, the wisdom of planning, is not my enemy, and ultimately I was calculated by him, and I was taken away by him again. The body, huh, I am no longer willing to become a knife in his hand, even if it is dead, I will not allow my body, once again accommodate that crazy soul, so..."
Speaking of this, the fireman looked down at his broken body and said: "So I just ruined this body. I lost my legs, got rid of one eye, and cut my nose and ears. My body is too strong, so powerful that even I can't completely destroy myself, so Xuan Tianzong will choose me as his eternal body, but I know him too much. He is too perfect for perfection. I can't bear the ugliness, so when I turned myself into this look, he was really angry, but he was no longer interested in my body, because he couldn’t stand the battle of himself, it would become like this. A monster!"
When Ding Hao and others heard this, they were shocked. Only then did they understand that the firework turned into a miserable monster-like appearance. It was not killed by the enemy, but self-harm.
Really a sly character.
"No one is his opponent in the Age of Xiangu. He killed the Quartet and was invincible. All the opponents have become his men, or fallen, or become the fruits of his nourishment... The killing and chaos between the two also caused the six roads to collapse, the world and the earth changed dramatically, and the world was about to be extinguished. Even if there were such characters as Wang Yangming and Li Runa, it was not his opponent..."
"For Xuantianzong, the result of the great changes in the heavens and the earth is fatal. He has not yet entered eternal, and naturally will be exhausted with the changes of the heavens and the earth, and because he is the first strongest person in the world, the decay is against him. The impact is also the biggest, it is the first to bear the brunt, this is what he expected, so he set up a plan, directly burying Xiangu, all the immortals, can not escape, the singer to the dark land, completely ruined The siege, in this way, even if he reduced his self-defense and destroyed Xionggu, no one would threaten him. Now, as you can see, this burial cemetery was refining with him. A small world!" Fireworks.
It turned out to be the case.
Ding Hao and others face each other.
It turns out that this black and small world is such a source.
But why does it appear in the Yuzu Ancestral Temple?
Ding Hao issued a question.
"Yu? Hehe, a traitor race, the Xiangu era is just a vassal. The feathers were also the first fallen race controlled by Xuan Tianzong. Not long ago, there was a feather boy, and Xuan Tianzong made a deal and gained the power of the dark seed. Later, this poor worm was used by Xuan Tianzong and became a dark man, that is the one.
The scarlet gaze of the firework fell on the one. Above the dark will.
These Ding Hao had already guessed it.
The so-called shortly in the firework mouth should be a long time, and the feather kid is the previous generation of the feathers.

Predecessors can know where Xuantian Zong is now?
Ding Hao asked, this is the most critical issue today.
"Oh, the heavens are decaying, the world is attenuating, he is self-reducing, and he is incarnate, and all kinds of faces appear in the broken world. He controls the heavens and the earth, he has dark secrets, and naturally he can continue his life many times. And I stayed in this burial cemetery. Because of the physical cause, and because of the secret law of darkness, I can not die. He is no longer my opponent. I dare not come here again to bury the cemetery... but... ......"
Speaking of this, the fireworker laughed and said: "If today's changes between the earth, you should also feel it. With the power of Xuantianzong, I am afraid that he has long thought of countermeasures. My last days are coming soon. La!"
When he said this sentence, there was no sense of fear and panic. Instead, there was a sense of liberation.
There is a fireworker who did not say that his completely darkened body is a congenital body. In fact, if he stayed in this burial cemetery, he could always do it, but he was long. In the years, I went to see the moon celestial regularly, and went out to bury the cemetery, so that I suffered the power of the heavens and the earth to attenuate the sacredness. The vitality has basically been completely cut off, and the fall is just a matter of this time.
Today, he seems to be very powerful, in fact, the source has been exhausted.
If it wasn’t for the power of the Feathered Emperor, I’m afraid that even this long period of logical logic can’t be done, which is why he didn’t go to see the moon’s reason this time, in his current state. I am afraid that the moment I will go out of the funeral cemetery, it will be wiped out.
After listening to what he said and looking at each other, they have already believed in seven or eight points.
The picture of the horror killing that happened a long time ago seems to have come again. Even the heavens and the earth are pierced, and even the reincarnation is broken. It shows the tragic horror of the time. It’s a pity that the firework does not know Xuantianzong now. Where is the purpose of this visit, it has not yet been realized, the feather man is dead again, and some are dead.
"Xuan Tianzong buried his body, but he will not give up his deity. Once he enters eternity, he will re-enter the original body and still appear as the ancestor of Wanxian. He pursues perfection. "I don't allow you to have a spirit," he said. "This is his weakness. He wants to step into eternity. He has to find a body that can match my former physique. This is the only chance for you to find him. ......"
Ding Hao heard the words, thoughtful.
"Which friend you are, I am afraid that I have not yet entered the catastrophe, and entered the fairyland?" The firework suddenly said.
Ding Haoyi, understand that he refers to Zhang Fan, nodded at the moment.
"The Ten Emperors' meritorious deeds are endless. I was under the guidance of Xuan Tianzong, and I was only perfected before I was tempted. If he didn't know the Famen, he would have no reason to live in it." Said, slightly silent for a moment, seems to have made a decision, raised his hand, a group of black flames, slowly floating over, said: "This group of dark inflammation, contains the ten emperors The ultimate mystery of the sacred merits and the mystery of the robbery, if you have the power of darkness in refining and refining, you can give it to him, and it is considered that this inheritance has never been cut off!"
Ding Hao saved the seal of the black inflammation control.
For Zhang Fan, this is really a chance.
He is able to cultivate the "Ten Emperor's Devotion", perhaps because he has the same physique as the fireworker. After the firework is robbed, he cultivates to the extreme, almost immortal, even Xuan Tianzong covets his flesh. The power of the law, if Zhang Fan can achieve this step, then there will be an important member in the camp against the ghosts.
"If one day, he really cultivated, let him go to the moon and look at me again, for me... to ignite the fragrance of Sancha! Oh... my life, you can already!"
The voice fell.
With a bang, the power of darkness skyrocketed, and it turned out that he had turned into a dark fireball. The lightning was generally far away, and it was actually toward the exit direction of the small world. The speed reached the extreme and disappeared instantly.
"Mingyue, I am coming..."
He shouted loudly, and there was a kind of sorrow in the howling.
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Hey, it’s more yesterday, so today’s three more. Oh, I said, the new book is hard to write.