Seeing Lin Yan's stupid appearance, Wang Genji almost wanted to laugh. When Lin Yan approached, Wang Genji circled Lin Yan twice, muttering, "son of fortune, it doesn't look like anything special." "However, now, I am the son of fortune!" But at this moment, a strong sense of crisis swept over Mr. Ming. As expected of Mr. Ming who had lived for so long, even though his soul was still decayed a lot in the ring, he was still extremely powerful. The turbulent soul power exploded, breaking free from the shackles of Samsara's power. This is not because Samsara's power is weak, on the contrary, Wang Genji's humble Realm can still restrain the powerful Ming Lao, which can be seen. "Lin Yan, wake up!" Ming Lao mobilized the power of his soul and poured it into Lin Yan's Divine Sense. All of a sudden, Lin Yan was startled awake and looked around. All he saw was an elegant man holding a fan and staring at him with a smile. "Samsara Gu Tianzun?" Lin Yan subconsciously asked in doubt.
"Puchi." Wang Genji couldn't hold back anymore, and burst out laughing. "Boy, run! There is no such thing as Samsara Gu Tianzun!" Lin Yan was taken aback for a moment, as if hearing a bell in the middle of the night, he suddenly woke up. At this moment, he subconsciously realized what happened. Unfortunately, it's too late. The elegant man was smiling, and took out a huge gray stick from his crotch. "Boom!" It hit Lin Yan's head heavily, and Lin Yan felt a sharp pain, his face darkened, his eyes lost sight, and he fell down. The contrast in this picture is huge, no one would expect such a refined man to do such a thing. "Fuck." At this moment, Ming Lao couldn't help but swear, this teammate is really too stupid, and it's not like this with a dog. Afterwards, a black light floated from Lin Yan's hand, and the black ring wanted to escape from here, looking for the next destined person, at worst, it would be silent for a few more years. What was abnormal was that Wang Genji still looked at him with a smile on his face, allowing him to run away without being moved. After a black light pause, he looked at Wang Genji and found that he was so calm, which made him feel a little uneasy. Wang Genji smiled cheaply, and flirted with a fan, "If there is no accident, you will have one." Old Ming:? The next moment, before Ming Lao could react, the space began to distort. A young man in white came from a distance, with a beautiful woman in his arms. The young man in white is a lotus in one step, Transcendent is refined, peerless and detached, with an ethereal and calm temperament. "It's you! So you did all of this." Ming Lao was startled, as if he realized the seriousness of the problem at this moment. It's a pity, what's the use of knowing? Cang Shitian didn't even lift his eyelids.
At the next moment, I saw a pair of jade hands protruding out with wisps of Immortal Qi, and they appeared next to the ring in an instant. The vast Immortal Qi raged wildly, the majestic and terrifying coercion shattered the universe, and the Spiritual Qi was in turmoil. Old Ming was horrified, and tried to move the black ring with all his soul power, but he still couldn't get rid of the fate of being caught. Old Ming was exhausted and his consciousness was filled with despair. At this moment, he also understood that being able to escape so many times was not because he could really escape, but because they still had value to use. But at this moment, the value time has come, and it's time to be cut leeks. "Welcome master!" Wang Genji half-kneeled, his eyes full of anticipation. He specializes in digging people's graves, so naturally he knows more than ordinary people, and the Rage God is a truly Tongtian and thorough existence. He has never seen such a terrifying mausoleum before, and today he will be honored to witness such a "grand event". Can he not be excited? "Get up." Cang Shitian played with the black ring, trying to find some clues. "Sure enough, it's from the same age as the altar, huh? It's made of gold from the mother of the phoenix's blood. No wonder it can be preserved for such a long time, and it still has a familiar aura." Then Cang Shitian cast his eyes on the huge Tongtian gate in front of him, his eyes were secretive, hiding a depth that others could not understand. An ancient and majestic aura is suppressed, and the traces of time flow on it, making people awe-inspiring. Magnificent and huge, I don't know which era it belongs to. It is so majestic that people can't help but surrender. But at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed in, and suddenly appeared in front of Cang Shitian, his face was pale, "Young adult, you can't open this door, the Devil is inside, just open the Rage God Realm and that's it." The kneeling person was Zhou Haoyue, with pale lips and trembling voice. Cang Shitian was not surprised by this, he sensed that the old clapper was hiding here before he came in, and he was not surprised that he knew this place. This also further verified Cang Shitian's suspicion that Aragami is not dead! "Oh? You know it's the Devil, and you still trade with him? Get the power of luck?" As soon as the words came out, Zhou Haoyue's face changed like a thunderclap in Zhou Haoyue's ears. "Looks like a good guess, so let me guess how you communicated with the so-called Devil. Is it the bronze door? Or the altar? Or... the altar outside?" "After all, the power of luck is far beyond what you can obtain? Then let me think about it, what is the price of your transaction with him?" "What do you have? No, you have nothing, and what you have is the luck of the empire you call it?" Zhou Haoyue lowered his head and trembled all over. Every time Cang Shitian said something, the blood on his body became less. He fell to his knees on the ground, unable to move any more, not knowing what to say or what to do. "Don't worry, even if I don't open this door, the things inside will come out soon." "Countless years have passed, how much luck has he accumulated? Not only from you, but also from the accumulation of living beings in these epochs." "You are a sinner! All of them are sinners."
Cang Shitian's eyes are like Tan Yuan's, with rare emotional fluctuations appearing on his face. After hearing Cang Shitian's words, Zhou Haoyue trembled all over, sweated profusely, and fainted from fright. "Come on!" Cang Shitian was firm in his heart, he chose to believe in himself, since the world wanted him to appear here, then he believed that he would not die! Even if it is Rage God, even if the gap between them is like a natural moat. Cang Shitian took a step forward, inserting one hand into the black ring. At the next moment, the huge bronze door began to tremble violently, and the scarlet mottled rust began to fall off, revealing the dazzling blue light inside. Tongtian's door crack exudes a hazy atmosphere, majestic and full of halo. The entire Tongtian giant gate shook, and the entire palace seemed about to explode. The strong sense of oppression made Wang Genji and the others seem to kneel down, making people unable to help but surrender. Tongtian's door creaked, and he began to slowly push it open on both sides. Looking inside through the door, it was dark and chaotic. boom! The ancient stone walls on both sides began to collapse, and the endless Dao rhyme permeated. The divine chains of laws began to converge, the heavens and the earth were about to explode, the chaos was hazy, the universe was upside down, the sun and the moon were dimmed, and Spiritual Qi was crazily boiling and exploding.