"Ancestors outside the domain?"

This news is like a thunderous explosion, echoing in Han Ze's mind. []

Huaxia has a long history and has too many secrets. Some people have been recorded in the literature, but some are always annihilating in the long river of time. Later generations are unknown and cannot be verified.

For example, there are records in "Yellow Emperor. Su Wen": People in ancient times, the spring and autumn are all hundreds of years old and moved endlessly ...

Such ancient ancients were just mentioned vaguely, and they were not seen in any ancient books.

Even today, technology and medicine are highly developed, and the level of living is far exceeding the past, but the per capita life span has not reached 100 years old.

Han Ze had encountered "Sanqing" in the starry sky and asked about the earth, but the other party said that many things faded in their minds and couldn't remember.

In addition to Sanqing, Han Ze also encountered many ancient people who have only recorded in strange ambitions, such as Lao Tzu, Buddha, etc., but these people can't remember any past.

According to the current rhetoric of Gao Shou, these people should be the so -called "outsiders outside the territory". The existence of these people is not fabricated for no reason.

"Why do you want to pick up the ancestors outside the field?" Han Ze asked.

There is a doubt in Han Ze's heart, that is, why do these so -called "outside the territory" leave, is it the reason why the aura above the earth is too thin?

Is there a prosperous world on the earth, the strong generation is out of the world, and the practitioners are horizontal and horizontal?

If there is not such an era, how can Lao Tzu, Buddha and others leave the earth?

Because you want to survive in the space of the universe, the practitioner can at least reach the realm of refining.

In the current environment of the earth, the practitioners who have born in the realm of refining God are already difficult, let alone the refining of two realms higher than the refining god.

If there is such a bright age, how can the earth become so now?

Today, the earth is prosperous, the avenue is high, and the aura is thin. The practitioners are rarely seen in the world. Even the practice of cultivation cannot be found. It is all stored in the hidden cultivation martial arts.

"I ... I don't know." The master trembled and replied: "I only listened to my brother, it seems to be to complete a plan that runs through thousands of years."

"The plan that runs through thousands of years?"

Han Ze's brows moved slightly.

The rule of Gao is looking at Han Ze, and his face is full of begging, because at this time the wind above the crack is even greater, the branches may be broken at any time.

Oh!

Suddenly, Han Ze shot two silver light in his eyes, like a torch.

"you……"

Gao Shou was frightened, knowing that this is the method of searching for the soul.

But the next moment, Gao Shou only felt a bombardment in his mind, and then he had no consciousness.

In Han Ze's eyes, the light, countless pictures about Gao Shou, flashed in his eyes.

After half an hour, the light in Han Ze's eyes slowly dissipated.

There is indeed no reason for the ancestors outside the leading domain.

"It seems that it is necessary to go to the next goal of the hidden palace." Han Ze whispered, he felt that he might get some useful information there.

Then Han Ze raised his head and looked coldly in the distance: "But before that, the account with the Shen family and the Fang family should be calculated."

Next, Han Ze sat in the secret place for more than ten days, refining a whole square of spirit mines.

Above a cliff, endless glory rises, and the clouds collapse.

Han Ze made a long howling, shaking the mountains and wild wastes.

Now Han Ze's body is clear and clear, and his hands are full of powerful power.

Han Ze raised a boulder with tens of thousands of pounds of boulder, threw it easily to tens of meters, a bang, smashed a big pit, and shook the mountain.

Boom!

Among Han Ze's limbs, the divine power rushed, like the roaring of the Yangtze River.

Although Han Ze's divine power is enough to support him for three magical powers, it is still not true to refine the realm.

The use of magical powers in the realm of God has no number of times at all.

However, now Han Ze, the body is in the realm of God, and entered the realm of refining God.

It is not a matter of overnight to enter the realm of refining God. The opportunity gradually became clear in Han Ze's heart.

After sitting on the cliff for another day and one night, Han Ze rose up and exported towards the secret land, and went quickly.

Nympho

In Beijing, Fang Zhen's secret villa, many people gathered at this time.

These people are all wearing armed, long hair, and do not match modern people.

"You mean, the boy named Han Ze killed my apprentice in the secret place?" An old man said so, his face was cold.

In the hidden martial arts, he was not very powerful in the hidden martial arts. He also hoped that these disciples who entered the Hua God would be able to support the martial arts in the future, but now they know that those people have died in the secret place.

This makes him unacceptable.

"Not only that, the boy also clamored, to kill the people of Wanhemen, and to completely eliminate the expensive school in the world." Fang Zhen said so, and he was ignited.

To this day, Fang Zhen still has no courage to tell Fang Lao, because he understands Fang Lao's temper, and these days, Fang Zhen uses all means to contact Wanhemen and Liu Sandang.

Fang Zhen believes that as long as the heads of the two martial arts can take the shot, Han Ze must die.

"Huh! It's really arrogant!" The old man snorted coldly, and an intangible air wave spread on his body.

Knite!

In the house, those porcelain glass, etc., are all turned into pink under this intangible waves.

"Brother Wan was angry." At this moment, a man in a black martial arts next to the old man said: "I have lost two disciples, but I think this is still well investigated.

The words of the family. "

After all, those who can kill the fifth of the fifty -level gods are by no means justified.

"You Liu Sands are affiliated with under the hidden palace, and the resources are rich.

Fang Zhen stood aside, and stopped talking, just sneered in his heart.

"Master, the disciples are willing to lead the commander, cut off the enemy's head." Just then, a young man stood out, and he actually repaired the gods.

Wan Quan nodded, and said, "Let the man live and see me, I want to blade this bureaucracy."

Later, the young man nodded, and his shape disappeared.

Nympho

At this time, the Shen family had already made a mess.

Because the contact information of Gao Shou was completely lost, and the cable person reported that he saw Han Ze on the streets of Nandu today.

"Nandu, damn, why is he arrived in Nandu first!" Shen Changming gritted his teeth.

Now that the entire Shen family has added, it is impossible to be Han Ze's opponent.

As for the Hidden Palace, they are even more difficult to contact.

"Otherwise, the small -scale temporary calling the army?" At this moment, Shen Wei said: "In this way, even if the boy is really unscrupulous, he dare not start with the army?"

Being to the army, that is to declare war on the country.

"Today, there is only such a way." Shen Changming said so, a fierce fierce in his eyes: "Wait for the account of the above account, I will come forward to solve it, now you start to do it."

Although it is winter, Nandu was still a sunny day, but now it is suddenly changing, the clouds are overwhelming, the weather becomes darker.

Everyone in the Shen family was waiting, and his expression was dignified. In the manor, there were army stationed.

Beijing, now it has already entered the snowy days. The white is white between the heavens and the earth, there are heavy snow, and the silver is wrapped.

Among the Fang family courtyard, as usual, there is no fluctuations at all.

An old man, sitting on the futon in the ancestral hall, watching the snow that fell from the sky, the light in the eyes of the eyes was clear.

The old man was wearing a black robe and his hair had already fell. Only the beard of white white as silver hangs on his chest.

This old man is the Fang Lao of the Fang family. Now the Fang family is in power, and the host of the national secret land array. Even the Chinese heads of Huaxia see him, and they have to call a senior.

On another futon next to Fang Lao's body, a woman was sitting on a plate with a pair of light blue eyes.

Although Hathaway is a mixed -race, it is very talented in the formation. It is Fang Lao's favorite younger grandson.

However, Hathaway is not often in Huaxia. Most of the time, she stays abroad with her parents, so every time she returns, she must accompany Fang Lao to repair in this temple.

This treatment made the other juniors of the Fang family extremely eye -catching.

At this time, Hathaway was also wearing a black robe, covering her hot and sexy body.

Now Heatvi has no previous charming and enchanting temperament, but it is a little more ethereal and tranquility.

"What's wrong, the old ancestor?" Hathaway asked, respectful.

Before dinner every day, Hathaway and Fang Lao sat still here. Since she left from the hospital that day, such a few months have been for several months.

But seeing Fang Lao was so fascinating to the sky, this is the first time.
To be continued...