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"Senior brother, my good senior brother, you died so badly, it's useless to blame me, you are dead, I didn't pay attention to your grave, when I passed by, your grave had already been dug. "
The heart-piercing dry howl pierced the sky.
Qin Yang stretched his neck and glanced down.
On the mountain road of Wuxing Mountain, a fat little guy who looked fat, but whose facial features and appearance were completely different from Zhang Zhengyi, was howling at the top of his throat, like a butcher.
Qin Yang stretched out his hand and covered his face, he couldn't bear to look directly at it.
Zhang Zhengyi is a dog, if he can't cry, he has to howl like others. The play is too fake, and he howled for a long time without seeing a drop of horse urine.
This dog thing!
Ever since the first battle at Kuishan, Qin Yang dug a hole and buried himself, sleeping in it, honestly acting like a dead person, never seeing anyone, seeing more and more, he is still not used to the present status.
I have missed so many people, but I am not worried about Zhang Zhengyi.
It is very certain that even if this product is wiped out, it will still be alive and kicking after a period of time.
At the beginning, it was integrated with the vitality of Emperor Ying, blazing like a great sun, and it was essentially an existence that surpassed the level of the titled Taoist monarch. In that case, as long as the great sun began to collapse, it would be an irresistible force of the great power of heaven and earth , no method can stop it.
In his hand is a stand-in god statue obtained from the Li people, however, that thing didn't even react, it was obviously beyond the level too much to stop it.
Qin Yang felt that in that situation, the only way to survive might be to have the blood of the Divine Phoenix and possess the divine power of the Immortal Divine Phoenix.
Thinking about it this way, he was still worried about Zhang Zhengyi's ass.
It may only be time that can really kill this guy.
Qin Yang quietly pressed the cloud head and entered the Five Elements Mountain.
There were quite a few people who came to worship, especially the people from the East China Sea, who were unexpectedly many, followed by people from the South China Sea, who came from thousands of miles away.
His best reputation, besides the South China Sea, is the East China Sea.
Although his strength is seldom mentioned by people, everyone thinks that he is inherently damaged and his foundation is lacking, but for what he has done, there are many people in the East China Sea and South China Sea who remember him well. Dare to speak out.
There were many battles in the South China Sea back then. Sitting on the vast waters of the South China Sea, but because of the proximity to the Dead Sea, monks lacked the resources they needed, and few masters could be bred, and they fought endlessly with each other.
The more contentious, the more chaotic. The resources flowing into the South China Sea from other places become fewer and more valuable, forming a vicious circle that continues forever.
Back then, Qin Yang brought a large group of people together to make a fortune and establish order, and then used his connections to link up with the Dead Sea, Nanman, and finally Daying and Donghai.
After a mere one or two hundred years, the most intuitive change is that in the South China Sea, even the resources in the extreme north can be seen.
This is even more so in the East China Sea, where there are many forces, sandwiched between Da Ying and the Hai Clan, dozens of countries that cannot be called gods, plus various island owners and forces, it is even more chaotic.
Don't dare to do anything.
Later, Da Ying almost started fighting with the Hai Clan, and Dong Hai was panicked, caught in the middle, so wronged that he was dying, but he didn't dare to fart.
In the end, there was no fight, the fighting was quelled, business was established, and order was established. The existence of Qin Yang was the biggest buffer and the biggest factor.
Now everyone is better off, especially the low-level monks' feelings are the most obvious. Everyone is thinking of Qin Yang, a big boss.
If you really have a good development, you don't have to worry about the chance of being wiped out tomorrow, and there may be opportunities for strong people in the door.
There are only a very small number of people who have a bad mind, insist on fighting and killing, make enemies everywhere, and have not benefited much.
The so-called deeds don't care about the heart, and there is no good person in the heart. Qin Yang's lifelong personality design has finally been implemented to the end.
Qin Yang looked at the people who came to worship, and felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
At least, in the eyes of most people, he is really a good person.
This time I didn't say it myself.
"Uncle, the place is ready."
The little devil has grown into a sunny boy, just like the newborn Chaoyang, full of vitality, Qin Yang is ominous, and his eyes hurt a little.
"Don't follow Shan Qian's old ghost, if you don't learn well.
You should learn more from your brother in charge, you have to follow the kingly way to be a man, and you will crush everything head-on.p; Golden light gushed out from his body, and all the power and vitality around him swarmed into Haiyan again.
In the blink of an eye, a crack appeared on the scepter, and the light became dim.
In the golden light, it was also stained with gray and black, which is the endless death energy in the world of death, and the countless powers belonging to the dead.
Qin Yang grinned.
"It seems that you still can't do it, this is not your authority, the world that can be covered, be good, go to hell with me.
To be honest, I really want to know what the world of the dead looks like. "
The two scepters collided and merged into one.
All the power is condensing, vaguely turning into a figure wearing an imperial robe.
He kept getting rid of the dead energy, which belonged to the power of death. He wanted to struggle, but he could only feel that Qin Yang's body rushed towards the beach, unable to do anything.
In this world, there is not a single bit of power he can use.
Qin Yang stepped on the gray-black sea water and walked to the depths of the ocean step by step.
However, after taking two steps, the beach behind him completely disappeared, replaced by an endless gray-black ocean.
Empty, dead, and directionless.
Qin Yang now allowed the golden light in the sea eyes to escape, and he saw that the golden light, extending no more than Zhang Xu, turned into nothingness.
Qin Yang laughed loudly and didn't stop him, letting Emperor Taiwei struggle.
He strode forward, not knowing the purpose or direction, and just kept walking like this.
I don't know how long it took, but Hai's eyes regained their calmness.
The new resident who was thrown under the sea-eye magic stone before may be the power of Taitiandi, but at this moment, that power has completely dissipated.
I don't know how much influence those forces have on the Emperor Taitian.
But Qin Yang knew that the current situation had a particularly great impact on Emperor Taiwei.
After he was swallowed by the corpse leader when the oil ran out, his flesh and blood spine turned into Kuishan and suppressed for countless years.
Everything in the end is divided into a sea of ??thoughts, relying on the reincarnation of thousands of years, birth and death, never ending.
But now, even if these powers and powers turn into a sea of ??thoughts again, the ceiling may not even reach the door of God.
The strength is almost completely gone, irrepressibly gone.
Because, Qin Yang is dead, and Qin Yang belongs here.
Qin Yang will never lose his memory or even his strength here, and the endless death energy here can nourish Qin Yang's body.
But Emperor Taiwei, strictly speaking, he is really not dead yet.
In other words, for a god, there is no concept or state of death at all.
His existence relies on the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
He will only exist and disappear, these two states.
His authority, as Qin Yang expected, is completely useless in this world of death.
Qin Yang kept walking like this, and after an unknown period of time, Haiyan completely recovered his calm.
The phantom formed by Emperor Taiwei completely disappeared, and his power also completely dissipated.
In the end, there was only one scepter that lost its luster and turned into a jet-black scepter, which was firmly suppressed by the sea-eye magic stone.
Qin Yang stopped and looked at the boundless black sea, suddenly he had nothing to do, and he didn't know the direction.
Just as he was thinking, the scent of incense began to emerge from his whole body.
It seemed that someone was whispering in his ears, and slowly, those whispers became louder and more numerous, these voices merged with the incense, turned into a lone boat, and appeared at his feet.
Qin Yang glanced back, as if he saw, in Wuxing Mountain, countless people were worshiping him.
As if to see, in the East China Sea and the South China Sea, his tablet was erected, and his statue was erected.
Many people are worshiping him.
Many people were talking about him, and Dahuang began to spread his legend.
The lone boat supported him, and drove to the distance by himself.
Qin Yang smiled.
"Hey, good people get rewarded."
Full of expectations, Qin Yang took a lonely boat to an unknown time.
Zhang Zhengyi also came to the land of eternal night.
He waited for the ominous evil to appear, and plunged in.
Ominous and evil want to spit him out, what the hell.
After waking up in the world of death, Zhang Zhengyi took out the box Qin Yang gave him last with a sullen face.
He stretched out his hand, opened the box, and the moment he touched the black ball inside, the thing entered his body and disappeared.
On Zhang Zhengyi's forehead, blue-black dao patterns emerged, like a phoenix spreading its wings, and also like a crown.
Zhang Zhengyi's aura is getting stronger and stronger. His body, life and death, is constantly changing, until it finally stabilizes completely.
He came to the coast, built a lighthouse, and squatted in front of the lighthouse.
"Senior Brother Qin, I'll be waiting for you here, if you don't come back, you're a dog!"
In the depths of the Netherworld Demon Sect, the sleeping bone ferryman suddenly opened his eyes.
"The new Emperor of the Underworld?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)bsp; He stretched out his hand, opened the box, and the moment he touched the black ball inside, the thing entered his body and disappeared.
On Zhang Zhengyi's forehead, blue-black dao patterns emerged, like a phoenix spreading its wings, and also like a crown.
Zhang Zhengyi's aura is getting stronger and stronger. His body, life and death, is constantly changing, until it finally stabilizes completely.
He came to the coast, built a lighthouse, and squatted in front of the lighthouse.
"Senior Brother Qin, I'll be waiting for you here, if you don't come back, you're a dog!"
In the depths of the Netherworld Demon Sect, the sleeping bone ferryman suddenly opened his eyes.
"The new Underworld Emperor?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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