On the platform of heaven, Jiang BofA and others are all sitting around.

The power of the way of heaven lingers and converges.

Suddenly, a ray of light, bright to the sky.

Jiang BofA almost looked up to the sky and roared. His body was surrounded by strange images.

See white dragon Teng into the sky, winding, endless clouds, such as hiding in the wind and thunder, clouds and rain churning.

His body is surrounded by strands of purple and blue Xianyuan, which are like two dragons lingering around his body.

Jiang BofA, be a saint!

The power of Xianyuan is almost different from that of Hunyuan. Each strand of terror is more than ten times what he had before.

However, his body has not yet been fixed by Xianyuan.

Jiang BofA's eyes are holy, reflecting all things in the heaven.

He had been a semi saint for many years. Later, he was taught and instructed by Qin Xuan, and experienced great changes. In a few years, after life and death, all kinds of gathering, he jumped into the saint on this platform of heaven.

Even Jiang BofA himself had never thought that he would become a saint in such a short time.

All around them, there are many heavenly pride, but they are not aware at all. There are heavenly rules around them, blocking everything. Even if the sky falls apart, they will not be disturbed.

Just when Jiang BofA was full of joy, a slightly obstinate voice sounded.

"What are you yelling at?"

Jiang BofA's face changed suddenly. When he was shocked by Shengyuan, he formed a region and isolated everything.

Immediately, I saw a tender palm, into this domain, its holy yuan, if it was pushed away, spread around.

Pop!

A slap, directly in the back of Jiang BofA's brain, will it beat a staggering.

In the air, a figure in red giggles.

Jiang BofA looked up, turned around and looked behind him. His face changed faintly.

I saw red clothes dancing in the air, looking at Jiang BofA with a smile.

"Qin Hongyi!" Jiang BofA spat out three words, and his eyes were incredible.

He had become a saint, but in an instant, his holy yuan was broken by Qin Hongyi.

The most important thing is that he didn't feel the state of Qin Hongyi.

"You're holy, too!"

Jiang BofA couldn't help asking, full of shock.

Hearing this, Qin Hongyi's smile froze, and her face became heavy. "Jiang BofA, do you want to be beaten?"

Jiang BofA was puzzled. At this moment, he looked slightly.

Qin Xuan came slowly in the depth of tiandaotai.

He took a look at Jiang BofA and said, "red clothes, don't make a fool of yourself!"

Qin Hongyi snorted, ignoring Jiang BofA and falling beside Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan light looking at Jiang BofA, "since you have entered the saint, I will promise before."

"Jiang Bowen is still alive in Zhongyu, and he is under my command!"

Jiang BofA smell speech, pupil slightly condensed, immediately, his body a shock, around Shengyuan extremely unstable.

"My brother is not dead yet!"!? Where is he? " He stares at Qin Xuan, if there is endless anxiety and worry in his eyes.

Qin Xuan didn't answer Jiang BofA, but said faintly: "the rest, you don't need to know more. If you enter the first level of Shengsheng, I will let you see Jiang Bowen!"

Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi passed Jiang BofA slowly and walked out of the Tiandao platform.

Jiang BofA clenched his fists and entered the first level of Shengli Even if he becomes a saint, there are all kinds of opportunities. He can become a saint only when he enters heaven. The first level is hundreds of years later.

"Yes

Qin Bo Xuan's feet came from Su's family

Qin Yixuan said, "let's leave a word in disorder."

"Good!"

Qin Hongyi answered with joy. In a moment, she was shocked in Qin Xuan's chaos and disappeared here.

Jiang BofA's eyes were dull. The destruction of the situ family and the Su family came from Jiang Bowen.

This

At this moment, Jiang Bo's happiness of becoming a saint disappeared, and his heart was in a mess.

……

Western regions, in the endless desert.

There is a place of blood desert, where every grain of dust is as if stained with blood.

Countless sand and dust gathered and turned into a bloody desert.

Not only that, there are also plants in it, which are as low as crystal.

This bloody desert, which did not exist here, only emerged after it was granted the title of emperor.

This place is also the gathering place of the pre ancient creatures in the West desert, and it is also one of the forbidden places for the contemporary creatures.

Even the demons and Buddhas in the western regions are not willing to step here.

Once upon a time, those who didn't believe in it never walked out again.

In the depths of the blood desert, the vast world is filled with purple fog.The purple fog is monstrous. Occasionally, there is a kind of thunder flickering, or some howling in the immortal mind.

In the ear, it is like countless claws tearing in the mind.

Skimming through the purple fog, the rich smell of blood is almost disgusting.

In the deepest part of the purple fog, there is an altar made of flesh and blood, floating here.

Around here, there are seven and a half holy creatures, each of whom is hideous and terrifying.

There are creatures in the shape of crocodiles with tiger tails, and there are creatures in the shape of crocodiles with eagle wings

Each of the seven creatures has a blood colored crystal in the center of their eyebrows.

Around the altar piled up with flesh and blood, there are piles of immortal bones.

The immortal bones, like firewood, are constantly put into the altar and fall into its flesh and blood. When the immortal bones touch the flesh and blood, they become a flame and burn. Finally, all the light is swallowed into the altar.

The seven creatures formed an array around the altar. At the top of the altar, a broken hand appeared quietly. On the top of the altar, the purple fog was like a whirlpool. The whirlpool was deep and could not see the end. It seemed to run through the whole sky.

The seven great creatures spew out ancient words, and there were voices in them, and even ancient words fell into the flesh and blood altar.

No one knows how long this altar has been made, and no one knows how many lives and souls it has been.

Until, that seven living beings Mu ran burst out to shout.

At the center of the eyebrows of the seven creatures, the blood colored crystal, abruptly separated from their forehead, rushed into the top of the altar.

Seven blood crystals linger around the broken hand.

Click, click

In the constant twist of the broken hand, in the big array, in silence, a crack opened from the purple fog vortex.

Immediately, the seven creatures were crawling on the ground, and their ferocious bodies were shivering at this moment.

As if to welcome the coming existence, as if God in general.

Seven living beings, but also with one voice, voice, into the crack.

If Qin Xuan is here, I'm afraid he will know what the seven creatures are saying.

That was the holy language of a clan in the pre ancient era. This clan was named Tianshi clan.

The ancestor of a clan is the one who created this clan.

The body is made up of the corpses of many powerful creatures, and the spirits of many creatures are used as fertilizer to nurture a new soul.

The soul, into the corpse, finally, created the corpse of this day.

The holy word is

"Welcome the emperor in person!"

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