The black elephant in black won’t recognize it as "the elephant in black", which is too weak to lead to the fact that this body is perfect. Not only is it strong and unproven, but it has the powerful strength of Tianxin World War I. The body has multiple innocent and sacred forms, and the potential of having natural roots in heaven and earth is immeasurable. It can be said that there is no better jade Qing body than this.

But at present, the immortal heavenly heart is born from itself, and the black elephant has never seen a strong one.
The other party is not a monk.
The other side is a kingdom of God.
It’s a whole world, even Confucianism, and it’s a condensation of heavenly hearts.
Even if all kinds of deities are sought after by all living beings in the ode, they may not be as powerful as the immortal mind in front of them. It is not without reason that Confucianism has been the first of the three religions to suppress Buddhism for thousands of years since ancient times.
"look? Don’t be ridiculous. Even if you really get out of trouble, you won’t be my opponent. I have been educated by myself, and you are just praising the middle road. If you can defeat Zhao World with one road and one body, I don’t know how many people have succeeded in ancient times! "
"Shuo Wen"
"Excessive deficiency of light and yin"
Golden light, heavenly heart, indifferent voice, several spiritual hands waving behind him, waving in vain, and waving in black, Ji Xiangjiang walked with a dodge and still fell on his shoulders for a moment.
Accompanied by the screams of the black statue, time is never visible, and the unreal materialization essence is huge. The light flow represents the changes of the world, while the light and yin deficiency represent this long time.
The body of the black elephant also disintegrated, and the immortal breath was damaged and taken away by the light flow. Because of the capture of the "image of the elephant", even the nature that the image of the elephant is an incense god was also captured. When the body beyond the flying fairy degenerated, it was a more powerful incense soul.
But even incense has a time limit.
If there is no one to sacrifice, the incense will be exhausted and God himself will become weak. The black elephant can’t resist the sacrifice of Qingyang, which has passed through the ages. When it is covered by the golden heavenly heart, it will fall into time and drift away.
It is impossible to do such a shocking thing to praise the myth and lose a heavenly mind, but the other party is Confucianism, the immortal heavenly heart is the most powerful god country in the whole Sect, and bamboo slips and a pen emerge in the hands of the spirits behind him
Black JiXiang DengYuan eyes.
"Those are … histories."
"It’s a chapter in history"
Jin Guang Tian Xin responded to the question of the black elephant, because in his eyes, it seems that the black elephant, that is, the Qingyang, will soon be gone.
"Yi Shi-Yi Xin Qing Shi was born"
"This is the high realm of Confucianism in the history of history. Everything written will become a destiny. Unless I finish Confucianism and die in history, the history recorded by the history of history will be forever."
"The so-called history of history can’t be changed like a knife. Of course, I want to delete something, which will make the Spring and Autumn brushwork whisper the righteousness."
"You may be a Taoist with a strong origin, so I don’t record your roots in the history of history, and your name is also defined by me. Qingyang re-celebrates the sacrifice, and Ji Xiang is also a real person in the Arctic and sealed in history."
"I want to give you a new name. It’s called restoring history."
The classification of escape history refers to the lost and scattered part of history, but once it is recorded by history, although it is not in the official history, it can still be known by the world.
Also limited to what we know.
The black-clad elephant realized the problem, and Jin Guang Tian Xin followed his patience to explain it to him.
"Your will will not die, you will become a part of history, and you will forget all that you have experienced now. One of this history is powerful … submerged in history."
Compared with depriving or seizing, even the traces of the other party’s roots can be erased, so it is very important to revise the history, while the history of Confucianism is as long as the needle of the sea. The truly official unofficial history is unknown, and these are written by Confucianism.
The golden light, heavenly heart and body exude incomparable brilliance, illuminating this gloomy world, illuminating the boundless yin city, the yang rising to heaven, and the awe-inspiring spirit spreading, almost beating this dream of the dead, rushing to the source world, and then rushing to the true man, shaking and cracking for nine days and ten places
"It takes me a lot of energy to write history."
Jin Guang Tian Xin looked to the other side.
Donghua Fairy Voice is here, too.
"If you kill him, I will liberate all the corpses here."
Donghua fairies look pale, flying fairies are far worse than the sky, not to mention the immortal mind. There is almost no heavenly heart in front of them, just as elephants look at insects and ants.
But Donghua fairies mastered the secret method of dreaming, which was the thing of Han Dynasty and the contemporary product of those original great scholars who prayed for golden light and heavenly heart.
"I will detonate the dream of the dead and make us all sink in here. I don’t believe that even if you are a Confucian god, you can’t come and go to the historical world as you brag."
"Otherwise, you don’t need to play Qing Qiang Sacrifice, because Qing Qiang worships here, and there is no way to enter here unless the corpse is released. I think if you detonate the dream of the dead, even if you can reflect the past, you can also reflect the moment of Qing Qiang Sacrifice."
"I’m going to enter the dream of the dead, and all the dead will wake up and see this scene, and they will feel that the world is not beautiful, so it must be a dream, so the new dead will start, and the three of us will disappear in the dream!"
Golden light, as indifference looked at her.