Writing A Book and Becoming A God: The Start is Broken, Driving 100,000 Cultivators Crazy to Chase a

Now, he felt that with Kong Xuan's support, he dared to venture even below.

This is the book of evangelism in which his manuscript was written.

Ye Xuan didn't say anything, but the Pope shuddered all over, the urge to kneel arose, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked dignified.

Ye Xuan nodded, turned his head, and looked at the Pope again.

Most of them passed through the cosmic barrier and headed towards the earth.

With a serious look on his face, he asked Kong Xuan, "How sure are you of this abyss?"

"From a certain point of view, they also inherited the will of the almighty to kill and devour everything, now."

Ye Xuan smiled, and at some point, the purple-covered book appeared in his hands again.

Chapter 826 How confident are you?

Losing it like this made him feel a little distressed.

But before it completely fell to the ground, endless rhymes burst forth, and the earth seemed to have a strong attraction to these rhymes.

The red dragon roared, it was a beast after all, not as wise as a human being, greed conquered the mind, and it was about to pounce.

The wind whipped Ye Xuan's ink-like hair.

How to deal with 380 depends on what Ye Xuan means.

"It's just a little beast, why bother Master Ye Xuan. 99

The whole body and mind seemed to be lowered into the dust and crushed completely.

"Very good." Ye Xuan nodded, "You didn't lie to me.

It seems that he really needs to look at the group of Western religious shrines, they may be useful.

Instead, why not give it a shot?

He slightly (adfc) said playfully: "It's right here with me, if you have the ability, you can come and get it."

A strand of fresh blood fell, and immediately turned into a rhyme and began to nourish.

Ye Xuan clenched his sword and looked at the bottomless abyss.

His snow-white clothes became a lingering bright color in the endless darkness.

You can even hear a miserable ghost cry, "These guys who haven't seen the light, I'm afraid they're about to wake up.

However, the Pope admitted that if he did not take any action, he would allow the genetic beasts that were created by special means to devour the earth.

However, just like this, it should be enough to draw out the dormant red dragon.

With a long cry, the red dragon, whose body was invisible, appeared again.

"Lord Ye Xuan. The Pope said sincerely, in the darkness, a little golden light floated, like a ghostly fire, constantly shining.

Kong Xuan stood coldly behind him.

Sure enough, after a while, a dazzling red burst from the bottom of the abyss.

"If they can be completely killed, then the crisis of the earth can be solved. With so many Dao rhymes, the earth can enter a new realm."

Maybe Ye Xuan was beating him honestly, there was no vicious expression on his face, he just stared greedily around, constantly looking for some treasure.

"The rhythm of its incarnation after death should naturally give priority to nourishing the earth."

"The dark creature in the abyss is the almighty little soul, smelted."

"However, you better not lie to me, otherwise, I will guarantee that you will die miserably. 35

"It is no longer a weak planet that has been slaughtered by people."

Ye Xuan said: "To kill this red dragon, this seat can try.

The Pope gritted his teeth, and the bottomless cliff looked like a swamp, with snow-white mist floating above, and magnificent flowers faintly growing.

The huge body of the red dragon has been cut off, and the torso underneath seems to have sunk into the abyss. ,

Ye Xuan was already ready, thinking about how to kill him, but before he could do anything, a dazzling knife flashed across his eyes.

It seems that the purple-covered book that Ye Xuan left behind has aroused their intense interest.

If you get another similar copy, it doesn't have to be so hard to heal.

These monsters smelted by special means, the Dao rhyme that they exude after death is not ordinary.

But Ye Xuan was not reckless.

Obviously it was a praising look, but the Pope shuddered again, and a huge power volleyed into the sky.

Kong Xuan smiled, the head of the red dragon was smelted into a small meteorite in his hand, "This alien beast is smelted from ancient fragments of the earth."

Before him, he could know so much news.

Ye Xuan has dealt a heavy blow to it. Of course, it will be much easier to execute it with his saintly power.

Ye Xuan smiled.

That ray of knife light almost illuminated the whole world.

Going deep into this abyss is indeed a rather risky decision.

I'm only afraid that their fate will be miserable.

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and threw a purple-covered book into the endless fog, which seemed insignificant in the abyss.

But the roar of the monsters below became sharper, and the sound of their excited claws could be faintly heard.

After speaking, the Pope bit his lip, his eyes flickered uneasily, and stared at Ye Xuan closely.

The Book of Evangelism that Ye Xuan left behind is a good nourishment for him.

Like a pebble thrown into a pond, it splashed a circle of ripples, and it would disappear completely in no time.

Instead, take a step back.

Ye Xuan seemed to understand why the Holy Land warriors who came all the way to death had risen so fast.