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Chapter 1172 God's Count, it's just death

Time is the fairest existence in the world. It will not stay for one person or pass for one person. At every node, there will always be people taking steps at the same time. When Zhang Fan sighed; when Yunwu's heartbeats beating like a drum; on the way back with the three great ancestors of heaven and earth, there is another group of people heading towards the Yunchi. At this time, the entire Yunzhong Realm is rushing to the place where the wind and clouds meet. Fairy Yunhua, the young master Yunyuan, the ice-like Yunyun, the first god general in the clouds, the love-

One by one, they are powerful beings, even in the human world, and together they cannot be humiliated. However, in this S1, they move towards the center of the cloud pool, but they seem particularly thin.

Even Zhang Fan, who was in the Lingji Period and was only showing off his power with Jianmiao's clone, or the celestial people who were frightened by Zhang Fan's sigh, would not take them seriously, let alone the three great heavenly beings and powerful beings in the transformation of gods. All the way, there was only the strong wind whistling around everyone, and the broken clouds were sobbing. "I am a common man."

Suddenly, Yun Yuan's voice sounded among the crowd, and before he could not help but lose his past sunshine and enthusiasm, and he felt a little more wandering. "We must not go!"

What he spoke was not Wu Lian, who was the strongest among the people, but Yun Yun, who was always cold like a thousand years of black ice. While she spoke, Yun Hua looked at her unnaturally, and a brilliant flashed in her eyes.

Yun Yun seemed to have not seen her sister's sunlight, and her eyes were still cold and she said indifferently: "We have no choice!" "Then my father and Lingtang and others..." Yun Yuan's face suddenly became less bloody, as if with a hint of green air, slowly, "They can't come."

Wu Lian said in the air, without any sense of the words, as if she was saying that today's weather was as dull as usual. "Thirty-six years ago, someone sent a message to the five major masters of the Cloud Test, and mentioned a big event." "Now, the masters of the Abyss, and even some of our old seniors living in seclusion in the Cloud Realm, are asking him, "What else can be more important than the monument?"

Yun Yuan's words are not just confused, but a little resentment.

Yes, for the human race in the cloud, what is more important than getting rid of the control of the heavenly beings and regaining the control of their own destiny? "Nothing is more important than a destiny."

Wu Lian's voice did not fluctuate at all, as if she hadn't noticed something wrong with Yun Yuan. She just stared into his eyes and said seriously: "With Zhang Fan's strength and means, as long as we go and mess up the situation, he will definitely be able to escape. As for the monument belonging to..." "That's not our control."

"The Masters of Abyss have their own means to regain the fate of the human race in the clouds!"

Unconsciously, Wu Lian's words brought out the intention of leaving a sudden death, which made everyone's ears feel a little cold. "Nonsense! How can such a thing be sure? If... Yun Yuan's words were almost roaring.

His appearance is far from the demeanor of the young master I saw in the past. Obviously, something heavy has suppressed him and lost his normal state. "Nothing!

After just opening his mouth, Yun Tan, who had returned to the sank, suddenly inserted his mouth and said word by word: "This is the secret of the divine calculation of the senior God's Scripture!"

"Don't you believe it?"

The three words "Divine Permit" seem to have special magic power. This name is so hard that Yun Yuan, who was originally suppressed to the extreme, suddenly calmed down. "Is this what Senior Divine Permit said?" After a while, he asked again in disbelief. "Yes!"

Yun Yun replied calmly, and turned her head away from her voice. She obviously disdained to say anything more and replied to her usual coldness. "What else do I have to say?"

Yun Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Dusuanzi Bu Suan Tianji Xiang Wuzunce. Since he has spoken, what else does his husband say?!"

The God's Consort, a senior master of the Yunzhong Human Clan, and a top figure in the older generation, no one can know how his cultivation level is. He only knows that even the five masters of the Yunyuan can't find out his depth. However, the most famous person is not his cultivation level, but his unique Bu.

It is said that the Divine Suanzi has obtained the Taoist tradition inherited from the descendants of a certain ancient divine beast race. He is the best at calculating the secrets of heaven, and can know the causes and consequences, good and bad luck, and is valued by the world. Even a master of his generation, regardless of his cultivation level, he often calls him "Divine Suan brother" regardless of his cultivation level.

Things in the world change endlessly. Without the absolute power that suppresses the world, anything unpredictable can happen.

In this case, the divine chassis technique is often a trust that can find a way out of the entanglement of destiny.

This alone is enough to make the God's Consortman famous all over the world. No one knows the real name of Ss, and he is named "Divine Consortman".

The divine chassis has almost never been seen in front of others for hundreds of years. It is said that he was confused by one thing and was depressed by one hexagram. He ignored the matter in the clouds and just pretended to be the sorcerer of the martial arts world and wandered around the mortals.

In the middle, he set up a stall to tell fortunes and prepare to live his life with the world. This is only rumored by old friends. Otherwise, with his cultivation and divination skills, who can grasp his whereabouts?

Such a peerless master who has seen the dragon but not the tail has come forward. What else can Yun Yuan say? Not to mention him, even his father, Dong Yuncaizhu, would not doubt any of the words said by the God Suanzi.

Just like a gambler blocked the last retreat, Yun Yuan's uneasiness was gone, and a hint of determination appeared in his eyes.

If his father Dong Yuncaizhu had seen the changes that occurred in Yun Yuan at this time, he would definitely be very pleased. However, if it was in this situation, it would be a different matter. "To die!" "It's just death! Unexpectedly, such a thought flashed through the hearts of the two of them.

In fact, everyone understands that without the existence of a master of the Warshen Daojun level, even if the Yunzhong human race seizes this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to counterattack the Mitian Realm, it will not be of much significance.

The three great gods and ancestors, and the three old gods who transform into gods, no matter how many people come or how strong they are, they are just meat on the chopping board, but they are just death.

With the divine sect of the God's Pursuit, since they are enough to cause chaos and let Zhang Fan escape, the meaningless sacrifice is naturally something that the wise man does not want to do. "They will not come." "But is there anything more important than life-breaking, they will never step into the Mitian realm!" "At this time, I can only rely on myself to shoot myself."

While everyone was enlightened, no one noticed the pair of sisters born by Yun Haiyao, and at the same time lowered his head. Yun Yun's eyes were filled with brilliance, and it was getting colder and more strange.

Yun Hua clenched his fists indifferently, and secretly hated in his heart: "Mother, Mother, you are still so partial in the end. What Yun Yun and Wu Lian can know, why don't I know?" "What else do I don't know?" "How about you want your daughter?" After the silent shout, Fairy Yun Hua's eyes were cold, even better than the most bitter cold in the cold winter of 1949.

Heaven and earth are like chess games, and things in the world are unsatisfactory.

No one had ever thought that thirty-six years have passed, the Heavenly Realm Heavenly Realm Heavenly Man Palace, the foreign and heavenly people, all their powers gathered towards the same place at the same time.

If this world is really a chessboard, someone will look down and find the three great heavenly beings, thunder and lights, Yun Hua and others are flying in the clouds and fog, all heading towards the cloud pool.

Where the cloud pool is located, every time the temple of the gods sways, endless pressure covers the world, like a cage, locking a dragon!

Due to the delay of the sword energy, it was Yun Hua and others who took the three great ancestors to arrive at Yunchi. "Come out!" Yun Wu roared, and the invisible depression almost made him vomit blood. He exhaled into a cloud arrow with an angry roar, and suddenly fell into a pit on the ground in front of him. It was like striking a fist in the void. Even if he used force, he would only hurt himself and had nothing to do with others.

Just as the people were in panic all day long, Yunwu felt a sigh of relief in his heart and was about to explode, a faint voice sounded: "As you wish!"

“There’s there!”

Yunwu suddenly looked back, and at the same time, with a "bang", a celestial being in the formation flew out without warning. "Boom~"

When suppressing to the extreme, it is rebounding. When you retreat to the point where there is no way out, it is bursting. You never even wait for orders. In an instant, countless attacks were concentrated on the flying celestial being.

Zhang Fan was invisible among all the gods, and this was known to the gods for a long time, but no matter how they searched, they could not tell the clues. Now this flying god is like a little Mars flying into the moor, instantly hiding a surging flame. "Boom boom boom~~"

After the shocking roar, the gods looked nervously, but saw blood rain scattered all over the sky, mixed with one or two charred feathers, and nothing else. "Just die like this?" "How is it possible?"

Even the gods themselves did not believe that the terrifying existence that had made them worried for decades would fall in their hands so easily. "Kill the wrong person." Although Yun Wu did not take action, he still couldn't help but feel a little upset.

The incident happened too quickly, and he had only time to control himself and was not triggered by others, but had no time to stop everyone. As a result... it was like this in front of him.

He didn't hesitate for a moment. This was not the time to be upset. Yunwu and all the people who reacted faster, focused their attention in one place. There was also the place where the unlucky scapegoat flew out before. "Bang~Bangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbang
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