Chapter 1019

A trace of excitement appeared on the face of demon Tian Shang, and a regret appeared on Jue's face.

"How possible, how possible!" Meng Lingtian is extremely anxious in the distance.

Liz looked at it in silence.

Cloud heart is a little sigh.

Zhao Afang, now is also a flush on his face, is he really Zhen Rou? In recent months, Zhen Rou in Yan Chuan's story?

Is she Zhen Rou?

Zhao Afang is extremely flustered in his heart for a moment. Is the person in front of him really his husband?

Zhen Rou has no idea why. In the heart that piece of ice, again appeared a large number of cracks.

But things seem to be far less simple.

In Yan Chuan's tears of joy, tenderness to see Zhao Afang. The world has changed again.

"Hum!"

All of a sudden, another red diaphragm appears.

Another one?

Yan Chuan and Zhao Afang all looked at the aperture with astonishment.

Countless practitioners from all directions are also very curious.

"Two generations of husband and wife?" Distant cloud heart surprised way.

Yunxin understands the meaning of this aperture. It's impossible to be married in two previous lives.

"Hum!" Another aperture appears.

"Three generations of husband and wife?" Exclaimed one of them.

"Hum!"

"Four generations of husband and wife?"

"Hum!"

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"Hum!"

"Husband and wife of eighties?"

This sound, cloud heart unexpectedly exclaimed.

Eighties? For eighty generations, are they husband and wife? How could that be possible? It's impossible! There can't be such a probability.

Cloud heart startled to rush.

Zhao Afang is also confused by the record on the world branch.

Zhen Rou, has let Zhao Afang for a moment difficult to get along with, but how suddenly became the 80 th generation husband and wife?

"The eighties? I've been reincarnated eighty times? And you and I are husband and wife? " Yan Chuan was surprised.

Zhao Afang seems to forget the panic, looking at this aperture, but also full of horror.

"Wrong? There must be a mistake! " Zhao Afang shook his head and refused.

"No, it can't be wrong. You are the usurper. I'll let go of the resistance. You can count our eighty generations! This 80 generation husband and wife Yan Chuan immediately exclaimed.

"Well!" Zhao Afang nodded.

Said, Zhao Afang palm white light big Sheng, invaded the first round of aperture.

"How about it?" Yan Chuan asked.

Zhao Afang's complexion became complicated: "I saw that in the first generation, you and I were the eldest son and eldest daughter of two feud families. However, you and I were killed by two families together in the end."

Yan Chuan eyebrows a pick.

"The second, you and I are all mortals, accompany to the old, to the death!"

"The third world, still mortal, you are my apprentice, we are united, despised by the world, finally both die for love!"

"The fourth generation,......!"

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"The eightieth generation, I am Zhen Rou!"

Zhao Afang looked at the calculated pictures. For a time, the whole person was numb.

The ice in his heart is constantly breaking down. Looking at the picture of this life, it seems that he has experienced it personally. Zhao Afang's eyes also gradually shed tears.

"I see the color, I understand what you said that day!" Zhao Afang looks at Yan Chuan and suddenly becomes extremely complicated.

"Zhen Rou!" Yan Chuan smiles happily.

Eighty generation husband and wife? Eighty years! Although Yan Chuan could not see the dozens of previous lives, it was enough to understand the fact of this moment.

One side of the cloud heart looks complicated.

"You come from fairyland!" Cloud heart a little sigh.

"No, I'm still Zhao Afang!" Zhao Afang shook his head in tears.

"Well, as long as it's you, Fang, come back with me! In this life, we will never part again Yan Chuan stepped forward.

Zhao Afang closed his eyes, as if struggling, struggling with the past and this life.

Just as Yan Chuan is looking forward to it.

"Boom

There was a sudden explosion in the sky.

"A Fang!" Under the blast, a woman's voice came out of the void.

Zhao Afang was excited and looked up at the sky.

Countless practitioners also looked at the sky in amazement.

Under the call of the woman, a terrible breath came out, which immediately aroused countless practitioners in all directions.

"Fairy? And a very powerful immortal? " Meng Lingtian's face changed.

"Master!" Zhao Afang looks at the sky.

A white light came over Zhao Afang."Come back!" The sound came again in the white light.

Zhao Afang's face was suddenly complicated and turned to Yan Chuan.

"Come back!" There was a constant sound in the white light.

"Master, disciple...!" Zhao Afang looks complicated, tears in his eyes.

"My teacher has already known about you, but life is going to die. Let go of your children's selfish feelings. Let go! Let go There was a sadness in the voice.

Zhao Afang couldn't cry for a moment.

Yan Chuan frowned and looked at the sky: "are you Fang's master? Fang is my wife, the eightieth wife, and Tianding husband and wife. What qualifications do you have to break up? "

"Do ants know their destiny?" The voice was angry in the white light.

Yan Chuan was about to scold again, but Zhao Afang suddenly said, "no, don't say my master!"

Yan Chuan frowned slightly.

"You and I can finally meet, but master and Shigong are...!" Zhao Afang shook his head.

Yan Chuan didn't say that again.

"Eighties, haha, eighties!" Zhao Afang tears.

"A Fang!" Yan chuanrou said.

Zhao Afang bit his lips and sobbed slightly: "if fate keeps on coming to the fairyland, recognize it again!"

With that, Zhao Afang let go of the world branch and set foot on the sky.

"A Fang!" Yan Chuan called.

Zhao Afang's eyes were full of tears, but he did not dare to look back. He went up to the sky, followed the white light, and rushed to the sky in an instant, and disappeared.

Into the fairyland.

In the fairyland.

"Ah Fang! It will be over soon. " A female voice said.

"Master, I feel sad!" Zhao Afang cried.

Zhao Afang left and left Yan Chuan alone. He was very disappointed. It was quiet all around. After a long time, Yan Chuan had his expression again.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, heaven? fairyland? Do ants know fate? I'm still an ant? Ha ha ha Yan Chuan's voice was bleak with laughter.

In the laughter, Yan Chuan's face became more and more ferocious. A blow, not only did not defeat Yan Chuan, but let Yan Chuan ignite fierce ambition!

"Whew!" "Whew!"

One after another, the figures came quickly.

Meng Lingtian, Li Si, Oriental Orthodox, Liu Jin, all fall behind.

At the moment, the God cutting array of tianjizong slowly retreats, because the result has come out, and this big array is no longer needed.

"Your majesty!" Liu Jin was a little worried.

Yan Chuan's face slowly became serious, and showed a trace of cold fierce light.

"I'm fine!" Yan Chuan depressed his mind.

"Yama, I'm very sorry that you can't participate in the creation of gods. At the same time, please fulfill the promise of that day and return the branch of the world!" Cloud heart step forward.

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