Chapter 866: Nether water

"Zhenwu, you choose it! Or you choose me, I only need this time to concentrate on the source of Xianyuan, and use the layout of Xianyuan. Anyway, this Lin Yun talent, you know, even if there is no such, He can also practice very quickly. On the contrary, if he obtains these, he is likely to quickly reach the realm of the saint's realm. At that time, how long can he stay in this universe? How to complete the left of the Dazu Mission?" The Holy One is faint.
"After this time, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, I will not ask for a second chance. After the millennium, this Lin Yun can use all the sources of the accumulation of Xianyuan in the future. At that time, let him put the source of Xianyuan. It doesn't matter what I do, no matter what height he Lin Yun achieves in the future, he can stay in the universe for more than a thousand years. At that time, he may have the ability to break the 35th day of the universe, not necessarily, The future is wider..." Then, the Holy One continued.
"There is no time..." Zhenwu Shengjun shook his head.
If there is no such thing as the universe connecting with the Nether, he may be swayed by the sacred, but he is very clear that the feeling he said earlier is not a simple guess.
The hunter ability of their level cultivator is very powerful. If he leaves the universe, the universe will not soon produce a powerful character. The universe is really likely to face the catastrophe.
At that time, what is the point of talking about things after the millennium?
Xianyuan Holy Land may not exist!
"So, do you insist on choosing Lin Yun?" The sages smiled and said.
Zhenwu Shengjun slightly frowned, faintly, he felt that the look of the saints was somewhat wrong.
"I have given you the opportunity, it is really you do not grasp ..." At this time, the sacred sages secluded, a pair of look at the depths of the eyes of the true Wu Shengjun, a slight flash of a cold mans.
"boom!"
At the next moment, the sacred sages flashed toward the sacred priests. At the same time, they took a long sword and marched toward Zhenwu Shengjun.
"what?"
Seeing this scene, the saints around were shocked.
Isn’t the sacred person crazy?
They all know how powerful Zhenru Shengjun is, and how the strength of the sacred sages is. The sacred sages are not the opponents of the martial arts sages. At this moment, they dare to take the initiative to take the martial arts sage?
Is it true that this sacred sage is not afraid that Zhenwu Shengjun will kill him?
"This sacred sage..." Lin Yun’s pupil was slightly shrunk, and he was very surprised.
He did not expect that the sacred sage would dare to take the shot of Zhenwu Shengjun.
"Real Wu, be careful!" The Virgin could not help but sing.
Although, she did not know why the sacred sages dared to take the shots of the true martial arts, but since the sacred sages dare to shoot, it should be a ceremonial.

Hey!
Zhenwu Shengjun’s heart sank and shouted.
"boom--"
During the speech, Zhenwu Shengjun made a strong momentum and quickly greeted the sage.
However, before his body moved forward, his body trembled a little, and the smell of his body began to confuse, and even a small area began to riot, and then his momentum began to decline rapidly.
"The water of the Nether?" Zhenwu Shengjun changed his face and lost his voice.
He is already a sacred king, even if he is a weaker person outside the universe, and there is very little that can threaten him in a heavenly treasure that is not open to the universe.
The symptoms that he is now appearing are the circumstances in which Daozu Li Er’s adults first told him about the sacred treasures. The most important thing is that this heavenly treasure can also be born in this universe.
Even, thousands of years ago, Daozu publicly preached that when the Wan people worshipped the treasure, he remembered one of them, which is the water of the Nether. It is said that in a space node where the universe and the Netherland are invisible, it is only a hundred million years. A drop was born.
Therefore, after he had this situation, he immediately thought of this item.
The water of the Nether, used, colorless and tasteless, generally St. Jun strong, it is difficult to detect that this poison has a latent ability. Once poisoned, the person who uses the poison does not provoke nothing, if it is motivated, the poisoned person At the time of the work, the whole body will begin to collapse.
Unexpectedly, he actually got this poison. Obviously, this is the handwriting of the sacred sage, but I don’t know, when the sacred sage is giving him this poison.
"Oh!" At this moment, the sacred sages smashed into the body of the true martyr.
"boom--"
Because Zhenwu Shengjun could not resist the hard work, this sword fell on his body, and the body of Zhenwu Shengjun immediately burst open and turned into a crush.
Fortunately, Zhenwu Shengjun has reached the realm of the Holy King. The vitality of the Holy One is very against the sky, and the blood is born again, not to mention the situation of the Holy King. Although, Zhenwu Shengjun has been poisoned and made him vital. The activity is greatly reduced, but it is still very powerful.
Soon, Zhenwu Shengjun turned into a shattered body and gathered again.
Zhenwu Shengjun looked up and looked at the sacred sage who had stopped attacking. His face was gloomy.
"Yes, it is the water of the Nether, the real Wu, since you know the water of the Nether, you must also know the consequences of the water of the Nether, read in the thousands of years you and I have known each other, you are now ready to accept, I recognize what I want to do. Things, I can solve the ghost poison on your body after the event, so that you have nothing to do." At this time, the sacred person smiled and said.
The previous blow seems to be to give Mawei a true Mawei, so that Zhenwu Shengjun can see the reality.
"The water of the Nether?"
"What is the water of the Nether?"
"Zhenwu Shengjun actually had a powerful poison... this thing..."
Many saints around to see this scene, have been surprised, some of the saints can not help but move.
There are only two sanctuary strongmen in Xianyuan Holy Land. Zhenwu Shengjun has been poisoned. Then there are only saints, and with so many ordinary saints, can you do whatever you want?
"Zhenwu Shengjun, are you okay?" Lin Yun was shocked, and even flashed to the side of Zhenwu Shengjun, looking at Zhenwu Shengjun, said.
Now, their biggest reliance is the true Wu Shengjun. If the Zhenwu Shengjun is in trouble, I am afraid that he and the Madonna are both dangerous. Even on the earth, there are people and subordinates who are placed in the holy land of Xianyuan. dangerous.
"Oh..." Zhenwu Shengjun screamed.
He really did not think that the sacred sage would actually poison him. Perhaps he had never been prepared for the sacred sage, and he had the water of the gloom that the sacred sage had given him.
Also, thousands of years ago, Daozu Li Er’s adult was born, leading them to 72 disciples, from humble to powerful, from the land of ordinary Xianyuan to the whole universe, and soon to achieve the holy land of the Holy Land, the top of the universe, the blessed land, In the end, it is the establishment of a powerful space such as Xianyuan.
Their 72 disciples did not say that they love each other, but they also worked together, and each of them had an arrogance and disdained the whole universe.
In the end, Daozu Li Er’s adult left with another 70 disciples, leaving only him and Yu, and it is better to say that.
How did he think that he was poisoned by him in secret?
"Look at you and I have known each other for thousands of years? Oh! You let me know what to do, I am afraid I am not looking at you and I have known each other for thousands of years, but I am not sure how much strength I have left?" Jun did not answer Lin Yun’s words, but looked at the sacred people in the distance, and laughed and said.
Just in the time just now, the sacred sage has retired from the distance, which is probably a jealousy to him in the heart!
"How is it possible? You and I are for thousands of years of friendship, or the relationship between the brothers and sisters. How can I give birth to such a mentality?" The holy man shook his head.
Zhenwu Shengjun deeply glanced at the sacred sage and slowly said: "The world often said that the human heart is changeable. I have never had a deep understanding. But today, I am deeply aware of it. What kind of psychology do you have now? It’s not too clear.

He can be sure that thousands of years ago, the sacred sages were not such a heart. At that time, the sacred sages were still very weak, and there were any thoughts in the heart. People with strong strengths could feel the same.
A peerless figure like Daozu Li Er’s adult, is it unclear?
It can only be said that in the past thousands of years, the heart of the saints has not been the same as before. He does not know clearly. Otherwise, he will not be poisoned by the sacred people to plant the water of the Nether.
"Zhengwu..." The Holy One will speak again.
"Let's gossip less, today, let me see, how many years have you grown up in the past thousands of years!" Zhenwu Shengjun interrupted the words of the saints, and a golden sword appeared in his hand. , obliquely pointing to the saints, faint.
"The sword of Zhenwu!"
Once, Daozu Li Er’s adults gave them 72 disciples to refine seventy-two flying swords. The name of the sword is named after their respective names. The flying sword of Zhenwu Shengjun is the sword of Zhenwu, and his flying sword It is the sword of scorpion.
Every sword is extraordinary, but this is not the reason why he attaches importance to this flying sword.
Rather, these 72 disciples never used these flying swords when they learned from each other.
Including the sword he used when he attacked Zhenwu Shengjun, it is not a sword of shackles.
Now, Zhenwu Shengjun has made this flying sword~EbookFREE.me~ There seems to be a break with him.
Thousands of years ago, their 72 disciples followed the Daozhu Li Er adults, and the scene seemed to appear again in front of his eyes. For a time, his heart was somewhat complicated.
"Good! For a long time, I haven’t played with the big brother of Zhenwu. Let me see, how is your strength?" The sacred sage is flat and reaches out, and there is also a long sword in his hand, emitting white light and looking at Zhenwusheng. Jun, slowly said.
"Hey! Hey!"
The next moment, the true Wu Shengjun first flashed, and the sacred sages immediately followed, and the figures of the two quickly collided.
"Booming -"
The Xianyuan boundary vibrates, and a piece of space collapses, and a space crack appears.
At this moment, the strength of the sacred sage seems to be more than just the time when she played against Lin Yun.
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