Fangyuan, with a hundred and eighty thousand seats, was quietly suspended around the bookstore.
This is a fairy, named Zhengxian, and it is not known when it was born from Cultural World.
It is well known that this competition between Xian Xian and Xi Xian is a fairy tales.
If you want to fight for immortality, you can divide it into one hundred and eight thousand, or you can return it to one. It is a court fairy, and it may not be able to be destroyed, and it will be sturdy to the extreme.
The fairy-speaking bookstore, the writer who wrote the celestial list, is free from the fifteenth fairy spur, but even the fifteen celestial veins, the dragon and the phoenix, must also be jealous.
This bookstore has only two people, one is the main and one is the servant.
Every generation, this is the case, two people are in charge of two great devices, only the book fairy list.
Before the extremely long years, there were Xianmai who had coveted the two great devices of this fairy-speaking book. After that, the big fairy veins no longer exist, vanish like smoke in thin air.
For this matter, the years are too long, and there are not many records recorded in the 15th National Fairy.
But even if it is a fairy pulse, it is extremely difficult for the fairy-speaking book club to be heard. Immortal World is not allowed to provoke the fairy-speaking book club.
In this bookstore, one person stands quietly.
He overlooked the one hundred and eighty thousand, a battle, a crowd of people, a faint smile on his face.
“So prosperous, rarely seen, Wanhua Qifang, stars vying for the fire!” The director of the Fairy Book Court, shaking his paper fan, lighted with a laugh: “It seems that Cultural World is coming to a flourishing world. !”
Beside him, a man hangs his head: “Probably because of the appearance of the Azure Emperor, the power of all beings, the three centuries of annihilation, people see endless hope.”
Since ancient times, Supreme Talent, able to move unhindered Yu Shi, all beings look up, follow their way, keep moving forward.
But even the ancient Supreme Talent, no one can be like the Azure Emperor.
Three hundred years, the immortal pulse, the immortal.
The horror of Starry Sky’s move, in vagueness, has opened up a path for the people of Culture World.
A peerless road!
In the past, ten thousand years Great Ascension, Supreme Talent, is enough to sway all beings and out of Starry Sky.
It is a pity that the Azure Emperor, which is now three hundred years old, is like a firefly than a sun, not worth mentioning.
Those Supreme Talents saw a much more prosperous road and saw the immortal figure in front of them, dare to relax, and dare to be proud! ?
Everyone is moving forward, and the road to peerlessness under the glory of the Azure Emperor is moving forward.
Who doesn’t want to be the second Azure Emperor, arrogant! ?
Just a hundred years, Culture World Those Supreme Talents have not lost their lives, smashed through the breakthrough, and the strength can be compared with before?
It’s a different day, and the heavens are different.
“Azure Emperor !”
The owner of the fairy-speaking book cabinet gathered the paper fan, and the smile on his face disappeared, and the brow slowly locked.
“This person is too peerless and unimaginable. There is such a person in the Culture World.”
“Well, in the Eastern Region, there may be a lot of Supreme Talents who can kill the Immortals. But that’s Immortal World, and at least the middle class, the environment is very different!”
“It’s incredible to be able to do this at Cultural World!”
“Not to mention, with the Bone age of the Azure Emperor, in fact, the difference between the different, the years are poor, in the East is only equivalent to forty years!”
“Forty years, have you grown up from a young child to a monk?”
His pupil light was solid and slowly said: “I am afraid that it is in the East, and it can be called Juncai.”
The man’s servant behind him nodded slightly. “It’s indeed insufferably arrogant. If you can get into Immortal World, maybe it’s not just ordinary.”
“The son is tempted!?”
“Okay, if you can recruit it into my fairy door, it might be a post-great talent.” The director of the Fairy Tinge Pavilion slowly said: “However, fear of being the Azure Emperor character, will not enter I am a fairy.”
“The son is humble, and Dongshu Xianmen is also a third-class Great Family in the Eastern Region. This Azure Emperor is even more peerless, even the reincarnation of the Emperor, and even the reincarnation of the Great Luoxian, in front of the East Shuxian facade, not Worth mentioning.”
The owner of the fairy-speaking book club shook his head slightly, he did not say anything.
In Dongxuan Chitian, Dongshu Xianmen is indeed aloof and remote. The two saints are in the world. His Majesty the East Book Fairy is also known as Immortal World. Some people may not care about power.
The Azure Emperor used Nascent Soul to watch the Contend, and made a shocking move.
Later, it is all the way to move unhindered, three hundred years from the name of an unknown, the ordinary Disciple of the edge of the land, to the current Azure Emperor, will care about power?
Status, resources, everything is the Azure Emperor’s own fight, this is the essence, the most terrifying.
They don’t need to rely on any influence, they are the biggest backers.
“Thousands have already had results!”
“Hey, let’s announce it!”
The director of the Fairy Tinge Pavilion slowly slowed down, and the man behind him, even if he stepped out of the bookstore.
The clothing of the book boy, quietly went to the sacred fairy.
He in turn announced the victory, ranked the ranking, and then set the next round.
Fifteen Stars, how many Supreme Talents, here, or proud.
In a ring, a man looks calm.
He was wearing a light blue long dress and a black jade face.
On the back, there is a long gun, the handle is a keel, and the gun front is a fairy iron.
He stood still and set foot on the next round of downfall.
When the man fell, in front of him, it was a Peerless Supreme Talent from the rotating palace.
This Supreme Talent is in Xianbang, but it is Dao Fusion Realm, so the last column, after a hundred years, there are many opportunities, all the way to sing, now Half-Step Great Ascension.
Do not want to Xiaolu Dao Fusion Realm, for this kind of Supreme Talent, even if it is Dao Fusion Realm, if it grows to the supreme, it must be a skyrocketing.
Equivalent to Tu Xian, it is to ask Dao Fusion the fifth place to enter the Great Ascension, into the Great Ascension, is the ordinary Great Ascension Low Grade of the Supreme Supreme, and is not the enemy of Tu Xian.
The Supreme Talent, who was turning to the palace, looked at the man in Tsing Yi, and he was deep in his eyes, but he passed a deep touch.
This is deep, hiding the chance of killing intent, and hiding the infinite anger.
“Qin Hao!”
He spit out a name and made the man in Tsing Yi with a gun slightly lifted.
“You got the wrong person!”
“Is it wrong? You are connected to the Azure Emperor Bloodline. Isn’t it wrong?” The corner of the mouth slightly raise seems to have endless sarcasm.
Qin Xiao slightly frowned, he glanced at this life.
“See through Bloodline, you and I are all Dao Fusion, afraid of your power, impossible?”
“Because my father killed you in the rotation of the lord of the palace, so I only spy on me?”
Qin Lan quietly looked at the life in front of him. “Do you want to kill me and take revenge for the last palace of the reincarnation?”
Qin Lan shook his head slightly. “I am afraid that you are not afraid, and it is impossible!”
A faint discourse, let the fate suppress in the eyes of killing intent, broke out at this moment.
There was some embarrassment on his face, and he whispered: “Qin Xi, you are crazy, you don’t think you have a father, you are absolutely unrestrained!”
Under the black color of the Qin dynasty, the corner of the mouth slightly raise.
His lips are like a picture, lightly said with a laugh: “You are wrong!”
“I don’t think I have a father that I can’t, but I think I am under my father Yuyin. If I even have this trivial, you can’t win!”
“That is the sense of nothing!”
The sound fell, and there was a shock behind it. The dragon scales a gun, and the iron light falls in its hands.
He stood alone with a gun, Tsing Yi proudly, the pair of nephews, the scorpion very similar to Qin Xuan, but a little bit indifferent, but a little more gentle.