Chapter 1037： Son of Destiny (1/2)

Recently, a dust fairy remnant screamed, and Wei An's figure was turbulent and overwhelming.

Anytime, the yin wind is raging, a dark ink claw tears the void and presses across the void.

At the edge of the cemetery, there are no more trialers dare to stand.

This hit exceeded the limit of all trialers!

Han Fei, Dongfang Tianfeng and others also had to retreat a certain distance.

”Failure has become a waste of necromancy, what is the qualification for me to shoot?” Zhan Wushuang carried his hands on his back, and a pair of pupils shot a sacred light, taking a step forward in cold drinking.

This step seems to contain some kind of supreme power. In the meditation, everyone's heart follows.

It seems like there is a hand passing across the heart.

The ghost claws that were about to be suppressed were scattered by invisible forces when they approached Zhan Wushuang.

The ghost of the mighty shore shrieked, shattered, and died out of the world.

The tomb was shattered, with the remains and burials scattered on the ground.

As the funeral of the Dust Fairy, even the relics of the wives are amazing resources that ordinary people dream of.

However, if you do n’t see him during the Warriors, you can take a step.

The bones, along with the relics all over the ground, were crushed into dust.

The viewers outside the cemetery were bleeding blood in their hearts and were extremely angry.

But when his eyes fell on Zhan Wushuang's back, his anger disappeared and he turned into a deep grin.

He was too strong to have the courage to fight it.

”Ah! The relics of the dust fairy, he is inconspicuous at all, but we are eager.” One of the first masters in the domain sighed.

”Oh, I do n’t know how to describe my feelings when fighting for the relics that Warrior is not looking for.” He is also the first master in the domain, bitter and deep.

As the top genius in the domain, the contrast is unparalleled, and the invisible gap is desperate.

Raise one's hand to kill a dust fairy remnant, the king of the world will shock many ghosts and men.

The angry ghosts extinguished the flames and dared not to rush forward.

Zhan Wushuang's cold eyes glanced at all the ghosts. As far as his eyes were concerned, the ghosts trembled, struggling for a moment, and lowered their heads one after the other, giving way, as if defeating a bow.

No matter where they are, the Warriors are like an emperor.

”Huh! The weak weak has no right to look up.” Zhan Wu stepped on the golden light and broke into the tomb of Linlang Chenxian.

Without waiting for everyone to follow, they heard a few angry drinks from the tomb, and then there was the eternal dust tomb exploding!

A group of golden lights rose into the sky, and Zhan Wushuang held a jade coffin in his left hand. The coffin was faintly visible, and a whole body was silver and white!

The flesh was dried up, leaving only a silver-white skeleton.

In the palm of the skeleton, a black scepter was held.

Lin Langxian stick!

Linlang Chenxian's life magic, imitation of the imperial sacred artifact, anti-celestial treasure that can purify everything in the world!

Not to mention, there are many burial objects in the jade coffin, and there are many treasures in her life!

Everyone looked in, breathing condensed to the extreme.

The richest and most huge treasure in Lin Langchen is finally unearthed!

However, no one dared to snatch, even without thought.

As the king of his peers, mortals are not qualified to compete with them.

Zhan Wushuang, who rushed to the sky, glanced at all the trial participants with contempt, even Han Fei and Oriental Sky Phoenix, without any pause. After a slight glance, he tore the void in one hand, exposing a magnificent galaxy world.

His body shape has actually left Linlang Wonderland in such a shocking way!

From his appearance to his departure, there wasn't much to come by.

However, the aura that is as powerful as the dust fairy and shaped like a king, has given all testers who know and do not know a lifetime unforgettable impression.

Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief, this is the first person of the younger generation under the stars.

Even Su Yu couldn't help wondering whether Zhan Wushuang was reborn as a fallen monster.

Three thousand emperors were born with a pilgrimage to the soul. At the age of five, they unified the Kyushu empire. At the age of ten, they suppressed the three thousand ancestral gates in Zhongzhou.

All kinds of incredible legends shook forever.

The emperor of Kyushu was far less than that.

The Eastern family determined that he would surely succeed the Emperor Kyushu in the future, not without reason. Seeing with his own eyes, Su Yu understood the judgment of the Eastern family more and more.

With such an eternal talent and born emperor, the potential surpasses the arrogance of all the history in Kyushu.

However, instead of being afraid, Su Yu was full of war.

Warriors are born with emperors, Su Yu has the Kowloon God's Ding, Yunyazi, and the Holy Artifacts of the Royal Road.

One congenital, one acquired, as a latecomer, Su Yu may not be able to catch up with this born emperor!

Long after he left, there was still silence around the cemetery, shocked by the thunder means just now.

Until a familiar hilarious laughter interrupted everyone, ”Hey, unexpectedly, Kyushu has fallen for such a long time. In this age, there are still such heavenly sons of born emperors!”

”Also, besides him, there are still many amazing talents in this session. It is a new genius. It is better than any generation of vanguard.”