Chapter 1843: [Beyond the Treasures of the North God] No. 3 for a reward

Here is the endless surging river.
Da Jiangdong goes and sees no end.
Thousands of people gathered on the rough river.
The eyes and sights of all people are converging on the huge and mysterious palace hidden in the front of the river, looming, millions of meters.
The palace is surrounded by a layer of intangible and airless gods.
"If you sense it carefully, you will find it. It looks like the copper wall and iron wall, outside the impenetrable barrier of the deities of spirits, but it was actually torn open by a crack. It was enough for the monk to pass through this crack and drill into the temple."
"Whizzing!"
A party arrived.
It really attracted a lot of attention.
... that is Miss Gorefiend.
Huh? Who's the kid behind Miss Golem?
Regardless of him, an elementary elementary ancestral genius that passes through the heavens is trivial.
It was the four women beside the boy who were really beautiful and timeless.
"Treasure of the North God."
Ignore the noise of echoes in all directions.
Qin Tian's eyes locked on the magnificent palace flashing under the broad and vast river.
"father--"
Miss Bloody City, Pear with rain, flew into the arms of a middle-aged man in the distance.
The Lord of the Blood Demon City is one of the leading figures on the planet North Star, who can crumble and landslide.
Looking at his baby daughter, how much he felt wronged. With a fierce face and a tall Bloody Lord, the Lord of the Blood Demon City asked, "What's going on! Who bullied you?"
"He!" Miss Blood Demon City was decisive, pointing to Qin Tian who appeared with him in front of the "Treasure of the North Gods".
"Ok."
The Lord of the Blood Demon City opened his eyes in anger, carrying the unspeakable majesty and attacking power, and looked at the youth in white.
"His ... awesome! This Blood Demon City Lord, in all likelihood, is a quasi-god-level powerhouse."
A glance, including the spirit of willpower, can make the strong source of the unwilling strong feathers to spit out blood and bow their heads.
The belly was slandered, Qin Tian was calm and calm.
"Well? What is this boy's identity? It can be so calm and calm in the eyes of the owner of this city."
The bloodlord's eyes drew a stroke of unstoppable surprise, and then he asked the Miss Bloodlord: "Who is he? How can I bully you!"
"Anyway ..." Miss Gorefiend City narrowed her red lips. "How can it be out of the public's eyes that things are strangely tickling."
Swallowing and spitting, Miss Bloody City said: "Daddy, don't care so much! Help me grab this guy, and the little girl next to him is his accomplice!"
They fired together to bully me!
"Hehe. Girl talking nonsense." Qin Tian walked out and smiled and said: "Everyone's eyes are clear. I am a monk who is a nine-turn elementary god. The source is a monk of heaven level. How can I bully you into a source of feather level? Strong? "
That makes sense.
At that moment, many monks present at the scene nodded in unison: "Miss Blood Demon City is the peerless heavenly pride the North Star. The age of hundreds of years is the cultivation of the source of the feathers ... excellent strength. It is impossible to plant It fell into the hands of a kid with the essence of heaven. "
"Daughter ... This kid is not without reason." The Bloodlord City Lord, who did not believe in his own baby daughter, was bullied by a kid with a good source of heaven.
"I, you guys."
The demon city misses tears.
"Little ~"
Suddenly, Qin Tian's voice echoed quietly in the blood of Miss Blood Demon City: "I can't bear you again and again. How can you complain about yourself? Just came to the treasure of Beishen and told me to be black State! I also want the Lord of the Blood Demon City to grab me ... I don't think you have enough trouble. "
"Son of a bitch."
Miss Gorefiend was annoyed.
"Qin Tian!"
A figure broke into Qin Tian's presence.
It's really the ink heaven of Junlang Heipao.
"The brothers Qin Tian are safe and sound, but I'm relieved ... but how did you get together with Miss Blood Demon City?"
Mo Tianji was really puzzled and asked.
"It's a long story, but I still don't talk." Qin Tian asked, "How's the situation here?"
The entrance to the "Northern Treasure" has been opened up ... just.
Mo Tianji said: "There is also a mellow and surging spirit of spirit at the entrance. It cannot be entered if it is above the source of Yuhen. In other words, the strongest realm that can enter the treasure of Beishen is the source of Yuhen. "
"it is good!"
As a result, it is in my best interest to compete for opportunities in the treasures of the North Gods.
Qin Tian was overjoyed.
...
As time went on, more and more monks arrived over the river.
Qin Tian looked around the audience and calculated: "On the side of the Blood Demon City, there are more than a hundred people at the level of the original feathered world except Miss Blood Demon City! These people are bound to enter the treasure of the North God with the Blood Demon City ~ www .EbookFREE.me ~ There are also three lineups, which can be compared with the Blood Demon City, namely "Tianxiedian, Yinmo Grottoes, and Beijingong. "
The owner of the Beijingu Palace is a gray-haired man who has gone through vicissitudes and is not angry with himself.
But seeing the old things stepped to the "North God's Treasure Palace" buried under the river, a respectful gift was given.
Tao: "The north is the founder of the north shrine! The leftover creations are naturally also to our ancestors of the north shrine, Tianjiao. Then you want to break into the north shrine to get a cup of puppet, for fear of being moved by the gods, heaven Thunder! "
"Haha."
"I said the old thing, you lived so long, but you still ca n’t eat the ancients, you are stubborn."
It was the Lord of the Celestial Palace that stepped out. The middle-aged man looks like a gray robe, has a thin and tall body, and has dim and scalp eyes: "How many years has the Beishen fallen? Your northern shrine is already declining. What kind of juniors are proud and supportive? Qi Bei Shen Treasure? "
"presumptuous!"
The owner of the old palace of Beishin Palace was furious and screamed, "The north falls behind. You heaven evil temple, blood demon city, Yinmo cave, break away from the north temple, and become your own power! This is a rebellious act of betraying the northern god! The old man will I don't believe that the will of Lord Beishen, who is hovering on the planet North, will forgive you! "
"Ha ha."
The Lord of the Celestial Palace, sneer again and again: "Piantang is still free. It's almost time, letting the juniors enter the treasure of Beishen is the top priority."
"Yin Mo Grotto teaches, what about your son? Why didn't you come?"
"Yin Mo Grotto teaches ..." Qin Tian looked at: "A man with a magnificent shore is his income."
When he killed the Lord of the Yinmo Grotto himself, the jade that he crushed, the ghosted man's ghost image, was the master of the Yinmo Grotto.
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