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Qin Sheng's voice was trembling, his soul and body were stiff, even he didn't want to believe this scene!

Everything comes too fast, familiar figure, familiar breath!

For more than ten years, Qin Sheng has gone through countless hardships!

From the remote Beichen state, to the thirty-six dynasties in the wasteland, to the forbidden area in the north, all the way to the ancient battlefield.

When life and death were in despair, Qin Sheng never thought that it was his father who saved his life.

Qin Zhongtian was seven feet tall, wearing a gold crown, carrying a sword that had not been sheathed, and the dark gold armor was shining. He looked at Qin Sheng and his eyes turned red.

"Sheng'er, you've suffered all these years!"

Qin Zhongtian said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not a good father!"

"Boom!"

Qin Zhongtian's speed is extremely fast. The golden lightning is violent in the cloud dream, and the void is unstable. Then he wakes up a large number of sleeping spirits.

Grumbling!

"Where to escape!"

At this time, Pei Lao was also furious and roared to the sky. As a guest of ten families, he had already reached the peak of the little holy land hundreds of years ago. His strength was so strong that countless younger disciples of the little holy land were shivering!!

Even, some of the weaker big saints have to give him face and call him "Uncle Pei"!

After dozens of breaths, Pei finally arrived. He came to the bottom of a valley, the core area of Yunmeng daze, where he buried many of the world's most powerful people in the war of annihilation ten thousand years ago!

There was a gust of yin and wind. Even for a strong man like Pei Lao, he had to feel his scalp numb and his whole body would be solidified gradually.

Pei Lao sneers, kill meaning still not to reduce: "hum, do not escape?"

In the valley, Qin Sheng and Qin Zhongtian stand in a huge sarcophagus.

"Our father and son will be together for a while." Qin Zhongtian looked at Qin Sheng with a smile on his face. "Some old fleas are always going to die!"

Qin Sheng of the soul body nodded, and his soul body was already broken. It's possible to repair it slowly only by running "stealing dream scripture" crazily.

The spirit is no better than the body. Even Qin Sheng has to spend some time repairing it.

"Hahaha!" Pei Lao heard Qin Zhongtian's "rave" for a moment, then he looked up at the sky and smiled, "Huang Kouchi, cut off your limbs first, and you dare to humiliate me!"

"Buzzing" ~ "

Pei was full of black light, and a round of black sun rose above his head. At the same time, a terrible breath burst out from his body.

"This is an old grave, more suitable for me to kill people!"

"It's true that if you don't go to heaven, you will break into hell without a door!"

With the flying of wooden swords and the hair of thousands of ghosts, Qin Zhongtian was enveloped in an instant.

Qin Zhongtian sneers, looks at Pei Lao as if he were a dead man. With a snap, he snaps his fingers. The ghosts who used to dance with their teeth and claws suddenly collapse and turn into countless pure soul power.

"The code of ten thousand ghosts?"

Qin Zhongtian murmured, frowned, and said, "what you cultivate is incomplete. There are several mistakes. You can't reach the Great Holy Land in your life!"

"Poof"

Pei Lao spits blood and looks at the destruction of the ten thousand ghost wooden sword. He is shocked and angry and says: "how do you know that my practice is the ten thousand ghost sect..."

"If you don't get into the code, you're the only flea to be a treasure!"

Qin Zhongtian sneers and makes another ring finger

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