"What a thick cause and effect!" In Xuan Tianji's hand, the causal chessboard appeared, and there was a very thick causal line pointing to him and the fourth generation of the cruel man in front of him.

Xuan Tianji was not afraid. Now his great way has been completed. It would be fine if he forced to cut off the cause and effect, but that would lead to other changes.

People like ruthless people don’t want to meet in advance until they are successful.

Therefore, he had never found a little girl named Nannan, although it was easy for him...

In the ancient coffin, the chaotic fog was hazy, and a corpse was not very complete, covered in blood, lying there quietly, unable to see it clearly.

This is the fourth generation of a ruthless man.

Even Chaos couldn't do anything to her body. Sure enough, Chaos was the favorite of all the emperors...

A strand of hair of a ruthless man can break the chaos. Her body has long become the rarest holy object in the world, and can refine the ultimate holy weapon!

This is the realm of the ancient emperor, comparable to a god...

Although the mother-in-law Qi Cauldron on Ye Fan's head was trembling, it did not really fly out, and it hangs down thousands of silk ribbons, and finally calms down.

However, a mysterious and mysterious connection was not cut off.

At this moment, several people had an hallucination and felt an emotional fluctuation, as if someone was whispering.

The cruel man walked against the will of heaven and stood at the highest peak that the human race could reach, looking down on the ancient emperor and the queen emperor, and stunning forever.

It is not that she cannot live forever, but that she cannot fly to the world and cannot lift the clouds. She has already reached the end, but there is no way out.

Even so, she went against the flow, like a god, creating a way that has never been seen in the ages, and revolved against the four generations, and there is no such thing as a common person in ancient and modern times.

All of this is so real, like a person talking to himself and spreading to the hearts of several people.

Ten thousand dragons leaped together, and the ancient coffin was surrounded and worshipped by a large dragon transformed from thousands of dragons. Only when the wind surging was surging can a contour be seen.

Another quick glance, under the chaotic fog in the ancient coffin, the emperor's head appeared and his hair was black, but unfortunately he had a mask on his face.

A face that looks like crying but not crying, laughing but not laughing, sadness and laughter on the face. Maybe this is his or her life.

Tears in laughter and smile in sorrow, the cruel emperor, no one understands it, is the most mysterious, and no one knows his heart.

Perhaps, only this mask reveals the little things in his or her heart that others cannot understand.

"Crash!"

A light sound came from the ancient coffin, and a hazy light flew out, like a dragon leaping in chaos, very mysterious and mysterious.

"What is that?"

Ye Fan stared at the chaotic fog, feeling very surprised. Is there any living thing in the ancient coffin?

The light was not very gorgeous, like a condensed starlight, soft and bright, and very attractive.

It flew around the ancient coffin, rushed out nine times and then infiltrated it, and finally rushed up and flew out of the ancient Wuchao.

The light flew over, like a moonlight falling down, and a sound of slept into the mother-of-life cauldron above Ye Fan's head, consolidating his divine light.

This is an ancient scroll, sparkling, like it is made of the essence of the sun and the moon, but it is very soft.

It is square, can be about one meter five, spread out, and occasionally stars flash and disappear on it, light and peaceful.

Ye Fan explored with his divine thoughts, but he still couldn't find anything. The inside of this ancient scroll made of the sun and the moon was endless, and there was no end to explore.

"What is this?" Ye Fan asked.
Chapter completed!