Chapter 1388: The still coquettish purple robe ancestor
Dayanzhou.
"Seven dyed little nanny skin, little girl Evreya, please don't mess with me."
"If I lose a vellus hair, Lord Cat, when my father suppresses Huanglong, I will wait for the suppression..."
In mid-air, the orange cat fat tiger has been **** with five flowers, the tail is up, and the head is hanging down. Next to it are Evelya and Qiran. Both of them are gloomy and full of anger. The fat tiger shed eight pieces, on the other hand, the fat tiger is completely afraid of the sky and the earth.
Two little girls, don't persuade the cat master!
My father's supernatural powers are the supreme and immortal celestial arrogant, an ancestor sacrificed dragon, but he was caught by hand.
All heroes and kings must be tempered and suppressed in their youth.
This cat is the son of that era, the inexhaustible demon, just a little worse than his father.
Today's humiliation, power should be tempered.
"Ah! Damn fat cat, this palace will cramp you and drive your soul into eighteen layers of hell, and you will never be overborn."
"Six Ways of Reincarnation, Huangquan Ancient Road!"
Qiran finally became unbearable, and burst up on the spot. One of the four sons of the Great Qin, the three kings of the underworld, the ruler of the six reincarnations, has ever suffered such humiliation since he was incorporated into the Great Qin Empire. It is usually her bullying others, which turn will it be? Being bullied by others.
Hunshi Devil, this palace is not an opponent, but even a fat cat, you dare to challenge this palace.
My palace doesn't go crazy, do you think I am Miao Xiaoxi?
The world is shrouded in faint yellow mist, filled with desolation, despair, and loneliness. In the depths of the ancient faint yellow mist, a dilapidated ancient road looms out, and you can vaguely see countless illusory and confused ghosts wandering the ancient road. .
"Soul...come back..."
Huangquan Ancient Road, deep in the faint yellow fog, a faintly desolate voice came out, like the ancient sacrificial sound from the heavens and the earth, and also seemed to come from the end of the vast Minggu, as if to lead the dead souls of the ancient road...
"Master, six powers, don't trespass, please think twice."
Evreya's turquoise eyes were full of surprises, and she didn't expect that the Lord would actually use the six powers to directly open the ancient road of Huangquan.
Do you really want Fat Cat Town into 18 hells?
The six powers represent the sequence of life and death, the reincarnation of sentient beings, and can't move easily.
That would cause great changes.
"Qiran...Little Niangpi...you...what do you want to do?"
"Don't... don't think that you have used six powers... Lord Cat will... be afraid of you..."
"Master Cat, I'm from Litiandi...life and death...not to Liudaoguan...but to Soul River..."
"You...you...you act like this...not afraid of causing a war between the underworld and the soul river..."
"Qiran Xiaoniangpi, Lord Cat advises you to be kind, don't lose big because of small..."
The orange cat fat tiger hung upside down in the air, looking at the looming Huangquan Ancient Road, he involuntarily took a breath, his attitude was no longer half-hearted.
Crazy, crazy, really crazy.
The rider, the Fourth Young Master of Qin, belonged to the weakest, most cowardly, laziest, most greedy, most lustful, and most bullied little girl.
Did you really eat bats today?
Don't even persuade, don't you know who the cat is now?
Don't be afraid that Dad will come back and kill you all.
"Tao Master Huangquan, take this fat cat's soul into eighteen layers of hell, and it will never be overborn."
Qiran's face was gloomy, his face was dark and ugly, and he clenched his teeth tightly, almost not bleeding. It was really intolerable, and there was no need to bear it anymore.
The big devil, this palace is no rival, can not provoke, this palace can bear it.
Even your mere fat cat dared to climb to the head of this palace and let it go wild. Is it true that this palace has no temper?
Although this palace is counseling, lazy, gluttonous, and lustful, it is the four sons of the Great Qin Dynasty, the ruler of the 36 continents, and holds the six powers.
Could it be that this palace is really unrealistic.
"My lord, as you wish!"
"Tsk tusk tusk! The creatures from the mysterious side of the heaven and earth, this ancestor welcomes you on behalf of Huang Quandao."
"Please introduce yourself to the ancestors of Rong Ben. I am the guide of Huangquan Ancient Road and the master of Huangquan Dao."
"One of the six reincarnations, the ancestor of the purple robe of Daoist Huangquan!"
"The creature on the mysterious side! The eighteenth **** is looking forward to your joining."
Dilapidated, bleak, faint yellow mist shrouded the ancient road, a short figure, ugly, wretched smile on his face, a figure of an old man in a purple tattered robe emerged.
Gee tut!
The air in the world is really sweet, long-lost breath of life, prosperous and endless humane era.
How long is it, how long is it!
This ancestor was born in Hongmeng, and learned from Xuanhuang!
Witnessing the reincarnation of the world, the vicissitudes of all things, the endless era, and having survived the blank prehistoric era that has disappeared.
The beginning of another cycle, another cycle of recovery, the last humanitarian boom.
Four major cycles, four civilized sacrifices, and the death ruins failed again and again.
All races, worlds, heavens and earth, civilizations are either sinking, hiding, or lingering, only the civilization created by your Daqin Empire and your family.
I have never given up, epoch after epoch, cycle after cycle.
The last big boom, the last big boom!
The final sacrifice of civilization!
All origin, cause and effect, will end this time...
But why didn't my ancestor feel... any of their breath...
Once created an extremely brilliant and glorious civilization, vertical and horizontal diversity is supreme, dominates the end of eternity, surrender from all directions, tribute to the eight wastes, the world's strongest...
Why is there not a trace of breath? Is it that countless years of plots and layouts still fall short in the end?
Without them...the final sacrifice of civilization...
It's impossible to win!
"You...you...you are Huang... Dao Master Huangquan... The ages have never changed... The only Daoist Huangquan..."
"One person once set foot on the Soul River...Fisting Soul River in the seven death kingdoms...killing the three kings of the death kingdom..."
"Also at the beginning of the establishment of Daqin... Once incarnate to guard the Three Thousand Era of the Dead River..."
"The purple... purple robe ancestor..."
"Senior! Although you are always not in the arena, but there are your legends everywhere. Even the cat in the world often hears the supremacy of the predecessor."
"When I saw the predecessor's grace today, it really deserves its reputation!"
"The incarnation of beauty and wisdom, justice and kindness coexist, noble and beautiful His Royal Highness Qiran, this cat knows that his sins are serious and ten thousand deaths are not enough to atone for his sins."
"But... but you have seen it all, Ben... Ben cat was also forced to be that evil, domineering demon king..."
"His Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness, Senior! Ben cat dare not beg for forgiveness. He just wants to let Ben cat go to **** and see with his own eyes the stalwart, heroic, and handsome purple-robed ancestor."
"Personally suppress the Demon King, so that you can see the invincible and stunning demeanor of Senior."
"So, this cat died without regret!"
The orange cat and the fat tiger were hung upside down, and the tawny vertical pupils turned steadily. His voice was full of regret, self-blame, and guilt, showing an incomparable desire to survive.
Dad, come back soon!
If he doesn't come back, his son will have to explain the dozens of catties.
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