Chapter 442

In the samsara space, the vast majority of S-level samsara will be "favored" by the samsara space and become samsara.

The area where samsara usually lives and walks is in the first district.

Although there are several S-level samsaras in the eighth District, they all have their own purposes when they come to the eighth district. Under this purpose, they will not care and interfere even if they feel violent combat fluctuation on one side.

This is the eighth district. If a strange S-level samsara comes here, there will definitely be some idiots to die!

It's normal!

After all, not all people have long eyes, and not all S-class samsara like high-profile.

What's more, they can confirm that the one who broke out the conflict is really the S-class samsara?

If it is a SS Level samsara, then they are not looking for death?

S-level samsara have their own information channels, so they all know the recent events in the samsara space.

Reincarnation space is forcing the reincarnation to carry out a devouring mission. The scale of this mission is unprecedented!

It can be seen that there is no danger of SS and SS in this samsara.

Perhaps, this strange strong man may come to the eighth district to find them.

The chaotic eighth district is not under the jurisdiction of the reincarnation space, and they do not expose themselves. Even if this strange strong man comes to find them, so what?

But they don't know at all!

In fact, these S-level samsara don't know the real strength of limulu. If they know that limulu is not an S-level samsara, but is equivalent to the "enemy" of SSS level samsara, they will surely have a wonderful look.

Of course, at this time, they will not know about it.

...

at the same time, in the middle of the sanctuary.

"Yuan, you come with that elder. Does that elder still come?"

Qi Zheng felt his bloody bow and arrow and suddenly raised his head and asked.

They have been waiting here for two days, although two days for them is just a flick of their fingers, really not much.

But the spiritual spring of life is in front of him. If he gets it, he can recover some of his vitality.

Ten thousand years, really too long.

The cultivator's Shou yuan is not endless. He urgently needs the spiritual spring of life to supplement himself. The sense of powerlessness constantly spreads from the body, which makes him a little disgusted!

During these two days, every second he felt was very long.

How time flies?

No!

It's living like a hundred years! Like a thousand years!

"..."

there was a great silence around.

Zhao Yongyan sat cross legged on the throne with his eyes closed. He looked like an old God, as if he had not heard what Qi said.

"Yuan! I'm talking to you

Qi's face turned black and he cried out.

As soon as the voice fell, the sages around him turned their eyes to Zhao Yongyan.

Can one sage admit his mistake, two sages and many sages admit their mistakes together?

OK!

It doesn't matter if they all admit that they are wrong. As time goes by, some sages even forget part of their memories in their deep sleep. Now everyone says that Zhao Yongyan is yuan, so he is not yuan, but also yuan!

What's more, without a certain degree of certainty, who will call each other's name?

Since they dare to shout out, under normal circumstances, they are sages who have had contact with yuan, even discuss the aisle together and drink wine.

"What do you think of me? I said, I'm not yuan! "

Zhao Yongyan slowly opened his eyes, but said: "now, how can we tell the truth, but no one believes it?"