It should be said that we have to be fellow travelers through time travel, no one else would understand such tricks.
After traveling through eight hundred years, no one in the world can resonate with him. The incompatible values and cognition make him feel particularly lonely.
It was only because of the few idiots in the chat group today that he felt the sense of like-mindedness that he had not felt for a long time.
[I really don’t want to offer sacrifice to the heavens: Group Master, are you serious? ]
Fang Zheng was sweating profusely.
It’s fine if others play with memes, but why are you still playing with memes when you’ve already passed the tribulation?
Where is the majesty of the boss with 900 million combat power?
[TMD Immortal Tribulation is still chasing me: Of course! ]
There's nothing we can do about that.
The group leader really wants to play, how can he not give it to him?
[I really don’t want to offer sacrifice to the gods: OK, to be honest, I have a brother. ]
[The Sword Immortal with Clean Sleeves: Have you surrendered yet? Haji Zheng, you bastard! ]
[The God of Light is unemployed: Hahaha, I never thought that the group leader is also a fellow traveler, I love him so much! ]
[The runner-up in the Immortal Cultivation World: AUV, Master Fang Zheng, good luck to you! ]
[I really don’t want to sacrifice to the heavens: Of course, playing with memes is playing with memes, Fang will never do anything to stab someone in the back! ]
[Two sleeves clean wind is the sword fairy: Yes, yes, this feeling is so right brother! ]
【......】
Seeing that Fang Zheng still had some free time for Shui Qun, Chen Yi shook his head slightly.
It seems that he is not in a hurry and turns his attention to the West Sea.
At this time, after two and a half hours of thunder and lightning, the area within a hundred miles was reduced to ruins.
As a result, Xihai Tiandao completely lost the aura of Chen Yi's incarnation. Even though he could still smell the looming and disgusting aura of the extraterritorial demon, he had to retreat.
There is no way, I really can’t find it!
"How can I defeat your little pseudo-immortal world heavenly way?"
Chen Yi chuckled, raised his hand to brush off the ashes on his body, and disappeared in a flash.
At the same time.
The divine territory of the Western Sea.
In a magnificent jade palace, the God of Light, the Lord of the Divine Realm, was lying on a soft big bed, holding a pure and moving six-winged angel in his left hand and a gorgeous and charming succubus in his right hand, and was having a great time.
Sudden!
He shuddered.
The charming succubus shuddered, licked her slightly swollen red lips, and asked in confusion: "Lord God, are you not in good condition today?"
The God of Light frowned, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a serious tone: "Just now, a strange wave suddenly passed by, and then disappeared in an instant. A stranger broke in!"
"Stranger?" The innocent six-winged angel fluttered its wings, stood up, and said in a deep voice: "I'll find out right away!"
"It doesn't matter. It's probably just another cultivator from the mortal world who has broken through the shackles!" The God of Light held the angel and laughed contemptuously, "His ability to hide is quite good, but he can't cause any trouble in the divine domain that I control. Let him be happy for a while. I'll find time to capture him and refine him when I'm done. Now..."
"Little Angel, it's time for you to be baptized!"
"As you wish!" The six-winged angel looked serious and leaned forward, as if he was doing something extremely sacred.
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