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Chapter Nine hundred and fiftieth eight ink splashed without trace

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    True Ancestor Realm, the northern border, is a vast land.

    The master of time and space, with the four overlords, crossed the Great Wall and walked out of the void.

    Although they are not dead, their faces are all pale.

    "Fraud!"

    Luba's face was full of anger, and he said:

    "How dare the explorers deceive us?"

    Yan Wanshan was also afraid and said:

    "When the Heavenly Sword of the Great Wall of Bones fell, I thought I was going to die"

    ¡ª¡ªThe master of time and space took the eight overlords to cross the border, but when they passed through the Tianmen of the city of bones, four of them were killed.

    If it wasn't for the decisive action of the master of time and space, they might all have perished.

    However, the Master of Time and Space Palace took out something and said:

    "If it weren't for this thing, even this seat would probably be bleeding"

    Everyone looked and saw that it was a dark red clod!

    "True Ancestors, I found out that Wan Dao's end point was left outside the forbidden area. Although it has not been broken, a piece of soil has been dug"

    The Master of Time and Space Palace spoke lightly, saying:

    "This soil is stained with her previous blood!"

    Hearing this, Lu Ba and the others immediately understood.

    Only relying on this clod stained with the blood of Wan Dao's terminal, they could escape from death!

    "Hall Master, what should we do now?"

    Luba asked a question.

    The Master of Time and Space Palace said:

    "I want to find the Destiny Brush, the Pale Scroll, and the owner of this source-devouring poisonous insect"

    With a cold look in his eyes, he said:

    "At the end of ten thousand paths, although they brought back their corpses, they are still evil corpses"

    "It would be best for them to control these treasures"

    After all, there is still a backhand left by Wan Dao Dian Dian in this world.

    He is cautious in doing things, and will never risk himself until the last moment.

    Having said that, the Time and Space Palace Master took out three treasures, and he sneered and said:

    "I already feel where the evil corpse is Follow me!"

    They stepped out immediately.

    The first direction

    One of the Four Domains and Eight Desolations, Pomo Dao Domain!

    And at this moment.

    Prohibitionist.

    "Fraud!"

    Du Lao appeared, his face was very ugly, and he said:

    "The Great Wall set a trap, and four overlord-level beings died!"

    Hearing this, Hui He's expression changed drastically.

    "This Shouldn't the city gate be opened on the side of the World Sacrifice Temple?"

    he murmured.

    Du Lao said in a deep voice:

    "There must be an inner ghost in the temple of offering sacrifices to the world!"

    Hui He's complexion was also very ugly.

    Damn undercover, four overlords were tricked to death again!

    "Fortunately, that big man is safe and sound."

    Du Lao then opened his mouth and said:

    "He has already crossed the Great Wall, and now he is going to find the remaining three of the ten evil spirits Three days later, that big man will destroy this world!"

    "be prepared!"

    Hui He nodded and said:

    "Okay, Huihe understands."

    Then, Hui He immediately sent a message to the Temple of Worship.

    "Eldest Sun Changqing, what did you do? The inner ghost still exists and killed the big shot from the gray mist sea!"

    He was annoyed.

    Although this world will be destroyed in three days, he is still angry and wants to get the inner ghost caught by the Temple of Sacrifice

    Inside the Temple of Sacrifice.

    Many ultimates are gathered together.

    "The latest news came from the explorer,"

    ?Eldest Sun Changqing's face turned extremely ugly, and said:

    "The big shot in Gray Fog Sea something happened."

    "Being murdered by someone!"

    Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.

    "What, how is this possible"

    "Haven't we already been met by someone at the Great Wall?"

    "What's going on?"

    Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

    However, Changsun Changqing got up and said:

    "Among us, there is an inner ghost!"

    &nsp; In this painting, it seems that all the pictures of a world have been preserved.

    In the center of the picture is a man, the man's brows and eyes are vivid, with a smile on his mouth, looking at the person outside the picture, as if it is a kind of silent and long-lasting companionship.

    The woman in the black skirt stroked the man for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said:

    "Lang Jun, you should go to Xichi to see fish today, remember to come back and write me a poem."

    As she said that, the man disappeared. Immediately afterwards, she drew a brush, and the man appeared in the painting. He was watching fish by a lake with a beautiful scenery, with a leisurely posture.

    She is using her own way to let her "Lang Jun" live in a world in a painting.

    Next, she seemed to no longer want to disturb her husband, and looked up at the woman next to her.

    The woman was magnificent, wearing a tassel-like purple dress, but her gaze seemed dull, holding a paintbrush in her hand, she kept drawing on a blank scroll, but when the tip of the brush fell, she did not draw any shape.

    She kept moving mechanically, over and over again, and never stopped.

    "Sister, change the paper."

    The woman in the black dress spoke with some pity, and she exchanged a piece of rice paper for the girl in the purple dress.

    The girl in the purple dress didn't hear it.

    "Although my husband is dead, I still remember his appearance But you are more pitiful than me. You can't even draw a pictureThousands of obsessions, in exchange for splashing ink Wuhen  "

    The woman in the black dress shook her head.

    However, at this moment, the girl in the purple skirt suddenly stopped the paintbrush in her hand, raised her eyes dully, and looked outside the hall.

    The woman in the black dress also suddenly felt something, raised her eyes and frowned suddenly!

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