MTL - Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

In that era, Xie Changying was recognized as the number one genius, the Holy Physique of the Human Race, and the number one person on the Saint Yuan Continent, with one sword that could smash a Holy Land Shenzong!

Even Gu He, the master of the Palace of Ancient Medicine Pills, had to bow down to the wind when he met him, claiming to be a junior kid.

"Haha, genius? The Eucharist? In the Central Galaxy, in the Nine Great Immortal Sects, the Eucharist is just rubbish, everywhere."

He shook his head and sighed, endless sorrow, a bitter smile, reddish circles under his eyes, as if tears were falling.

"I went in. I didn't even have the opportunity to be a handyman. I was smashed by Xu Tian. It took a hundred years of hard work to restore my cultivation..."

Obviously, he went to the core of the galaxy to become famous in the Nine Great Immortals, but he failed.

This is simple to say, but everyone was shocked and palpitated.

This reveals a terrible message.

The genius Toshihiko, the overlord, who had oppressed the first generation on the Saint Yuan Continent, repeatedly hit the wall in the central galaxy, suffered countless setbacks, and even broke Xu Tian.

The Ninth Great Immortal Sect, really aloft, overlooking the heavens and the world!

People sigh, and beauty sighs lateness since ancient times, and heroes are not allowed to see white heads.

Xie Changying's fate is ill-fated, the hero is at the end, and he no longer looks at the heroic figure of the world, and some are just endless sadness.

Even the few returning saints hiding in the dark are shocked and sad.

Imagine that more than four thousand years ago, he was full of heroism and looked at the world!

Looking at the present, it looks like a dry wood, thin and dying, how sad is this?

The beauties are late and the heroes end, they are the most helpless sorrows in the world.

Tianzong wizard, shocking posture, originally a generation of Tianjiao, but ended in such a fate, people sigh, tears

In an instant, they also had a sense of urgency, and the rabbits and foxes hurt their kind.

Even Xie Changying will die!

Their talent is not as good as Xie Changying, isn't it more lonely and sad than him in his later years?

"Senior, birth, old age, sickness and death is the natural way. When the manpower is exhausted, it will be hard to conquer the heavens! Since the seniors cannot contend, they should follow the way of heaven!"

The sage of Qianmo makes the final exhortation.

It is not that she is afraid of death, but that once she dies, no one can protect Jiang Tian.

If you can't fight, you won't fight!

Xie Changying's eyes were squinting, and she said indifferently:

"Mediocre! You are too mediocre. Thousands of years ago, I found you to be mediocre!"

"Cultivation has always used the way of heaven, fights against the way of heaven, and fights for fate with the heavens. I have already complied with the fate of heaven, so why am I cultivating!"

The sage of Qianmo said: "Since the predecessors want to fight, why withdraw from the Nine Great Immortal Sects? Why not go there to fight?"

Xie Changying was taken aback, his eyes seemed to flash thousands of words, but suddenly he smiled and coughed: "Oh, you girl is very clever. You are delaying time. Unfortunately, the old man will not be tricked!"

As he said, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Jiang Tian.

"kill!"

The sage of Qianmo brazenly acted, pointing a finger towards Xie Changying.

"kill!"

Moreover, the hundreds of disciples headed by Hua Xiangrong, at some point, have already posed behind the sage of Qianmo.

With a shout, the mana surged across the sky, sweeping across the sky, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and looking at the sage of the rice paddies.

With the blessing of the battle formation and the infusion of hundreds of disciples' mana, the cultivation base of the sage of Qianmo seems to rise steadily, reaching an unprecedented height.

That finger pointed out, extremely tyrannical, as if it could break the sun and the moon and the sky.

"roll!"

Xie Changying waved his hand sharply and flicked his sleeve.

Rumbling, a earth-shaking sound rang out, as if the mountains and rivers were gushing from the bottom of the sleeve!

Pei Ran Moyu's strength crushed the void, shattered the three thousand avenues, and obliterated the endless laws!

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In the sky, many Luoyingzong disciples flew out frantically, bursting into the air in mid-air.

These transforming gods and elite disciples, under Xie Changying's blow, were like eggs pressed down by a huge boulder. They didn't hold on for a second. All the corpses and spiritual fetuses were hidden, exploded, bursting out a **** mist. As for the magic weapons, they were all broken into slag.

The only thing left was that the sage of Qianmo spouted blood and flew out, hugged by Huang Linger to the ground.

"hiss!"

"It's terrifying! You deserve to be a giant who has been famous for thousands of years!"

At this moment, the audience exclaimed.

Everyone was stunned and shocked.

Many people's teeth trembled and they were speechless.

Although Xie Changying is a saint who returns to the Void, it is too shocking to crush the power of transforming gods, such as killing ants.

The key is that he has run out of oil, his body is about to decay, his vitality is low, and he is still able to beat the sage of the rice field so miserably.

At this time, she is the gods and the foundations are about to be destroyed, and then the temple collapses, the gods are damaged, and they are left to be slaughtered.

"Thank you, senior, you are so cruel!"

"They are all rooted and uncommon, and the future will be the backbone of the mainland. The magic wave is coming, and they still need to contend..."

Seeing the death of many beloved disciples, the heart of the sage on the footpath was cut like a knife, and he let out a sorrowful cry, blood and tears flowed from his beautiful eyes, and blood foam came out continuously from the sandal mouth.

She fell silent.

Suddenly, rumbling. A loud noise erupted in the direction of the Demon Tide area.

The black and deep devilish energy rose to the sky.

An incomparably cruel, evil, filthy, and hideous emotion rushed like a monstrous storm.

"It's really the magic wave coming..."

"I received a message that the fairy tree in the Demon Tide area collapsed, completely collapsed!"

"Ah! Losing the suppression and blocking of the fairy tree, the demonic tide will be like no one!"

Everyone was frightened and felt a terrifying existence awakening and pouring in.

After listening for a moment, Xie Changying shook her head, her eyes indifferent:

"Don't say that they are just the pillars of the mainland in the future. It is your sage on the terraced rice paddies. They are the pillars of the mainland now. Old man, I will kill you!

"No one can stop me from moving forward!"

"What about the outbreak of the Demon Tide? Compared with the Nine Great Immortal Sects, Shengyuan Continent is just a muddy pond with a few stinky fish and shrimps. If you die, you will die. It's nothing to be a pity!"

Xie Changying is extremely indifferent to the same kind, wholeheartedly, just wanting to become stronger.

Having seen the big world outside, Dao Xin was wounded, self-denial to the extreme, and even his own ethnic group dismissed it.

"The Eastern Empire, don't stay out of the way and protect the law for the seniors!"

Boom!

The princess Mo Yu yelled softly, soaring to the sky, stopping in front of Xie Changying.

She is a masterpiece of God hiding the light, the deity roars, a well-made guqin, horizontally in front of her, a series of sound waves, condensed on the strings, ready to go.

Her pretty face was boundlessly determined, and she was completely free from it.

You know, Xie Changying is the master of the founding emperor Dongfang Run, and strictly speaking, it is also the ancestor of the Dongfang family.

"I'm coming too!"

Lin Yang also rose into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Gouyu, Lin Hanqing, Fang Jinlong, and even the immature disciples of the major sects of the Star Fire Academy and the Eastern Empire, gritted their teeth, or resolutely, or helplessly, or flew up into the sky with fear, and stopped in front of Xie Changying.

One by one, the upright deities roared, or the Yuan Ying neighed, each spreading out their own domain forbidden areas, intertwining the lines of origin and reason, spanning the sky, firmly guarding Jiang Tian behind.

One by one, their eyes were firm, and they regarded death as home!

For a time, the power was overwhelming, and he approached Xie Changying.

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