[Fights Break the Sky and Anti-Dragon Emperor] Back then, mountains and rivers were the same as hang

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above the sky.

Yao Chen withdrew early in the morning and left, leaving only Xiao Yan and Xiao Yichen to confront each other, Fen Jue Hua Long was indistinguishable, no matter how strong the two were in the stalemate, the two could not help but consume too much fighting energy and become unsustainable .

"You can't compete with me." Xiao Yichen, the only two people, didn't intend to say anything that the audience could hear, but calmly reminded Xiao Yan not to do useless work.

"Always try!" Xiao Yan waved the mysterious ruler with his backhand nonchalantly, and once again chopped a wave of flames carrying strange fire at Xiao Yichen's head.

"Third brother, don't overestimate your strength!" Xiao Yichen chuckled with a somewhat helpless expression, and with a swing of his long sword, the flame waves were invisible:

"I said earlier that this world is just a novel. It doesn't matter who is the protagonist? No matter how much you argue, it's illusory. Isn't it good for someone to take care of the burden that doesn't matter?"

"Father, I'll save you. I'll carry the Xiao family. I'll level the Soul Palace. I'll take all the ups and downs for you. Why don't you just stay behind me obediently?"

"Good sir!" Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and scolded: "Xiao Yichen, if you want to play with the world, why don't you consider going back to dream?"

"Whether it's illusory or real, I've lived here with flesh and blood for more than ten years, and everything I see is true!"

Xiao Yan still held Qinglian's Heart Fire and Ancient Spirit's Cold Fire in his hands, while merging and dodging Xiao Yichen's all-pervasive attacks, he looked extremely embarrassed for a while, his mouth was not idle, and he still had the spirit to refute Xiao Yichen :

"You're right, it doesn't matter whoever is the protagonist, but if the existence of the protagonist is at the expense of depriving others of the meaning of existence, then it's meaningless."

"You think everything is illusory, it's the world on paper you've seen, but for me, the 15-year nurturing grace of the Xiao family has been experienced personally, the warmth and warmth of the Douqi Continent, the Tagore Desert, The Snakeman Tribe, Misty Cloud Sect, and Canaan College, I gritted my teeth and walked step by step."

"This is the biggest difference between you and me—you never want to regard yourself as a person of this world, and completely involve the feelings of this world." Xiao Yan said, raised his eyes suddenly, and grinned at him.

"Buddha Fury Lotus, try?"

The radiant lotus was thrown lightly and rose in the wind. Besides the three colors of blue, white and purple, the glittering colors on it also had a golden color.

Golden Emperor Fen Tianyan!

Xiao Yichen's pupils shrank suddenly, but finally he couldn't resist the four-color fire lotus formed by the fusion of three different fires and beast fire.The flames filled his eyes and were completely engulfed. At the last moment, he seemed to hear Xiao Yan sigh.

"And novels are not novels, I told you the answer a long time ago..."

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2019.a certain city.

Xiao Yichen took the glass of water, turned around and went back to the computer desk to continue drawing drawings.

He didn't die, but traveled through time again, and returned to the world he was familiar with with a memory like an absurd dream.

But there are always some changes in the dark, for example, he is just an ordinary employee now, he has no dragon team, and he has no supernatural powers. Those secret and magical people and things are like years in the Douqi Continent, far away from his present far away.

When he traveled back that year, Dou Break Sky was still serialized, and it was already over when he returned to the present world.

He also saw the ending, the handsome young man with black hair and black eyes climbed to the top of the continent step by step, the young eagle soared from the Jia Ma Empire all the way to the sky, spreading its wings in the wind, and traveled thousands of miles towards the great world.

Break the sky.Break the majestic sky with the fighting spirit of the sky.

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Xiao Yichen had a dream that night.

In the dream, it was the year when he had just crossed over to the Dou Qi Continent. Xiao Yan stole Xiao Zhan's wine, knocked on his door in the middle of the night, and invited him to enjoy the moon from the back of the mountain with crooked eyebrows. He was full of curiosity about the world of novels in those years, and his ears were too hot to drink. Just asked Xiao Yan casually.

"Third brother, if one day you find out that the world you are familiar with is all fake, just a plot fabricated by a novel, how will you react?"

"The world of Truman...?" Xiao Yan was drunk earlier than him, and after being dazed for a while, he turned his head to look at him for a while, until he saw him hairy, before grinning: "You care so much about him!" As Xiao Yan spoke, he stretched out his arms to embrace his shoulders, his drunken eyes were as bright as morning stars.

"As long as you can live your life well, isn't that enough?"

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He woke up from his dream, the sky was still dark, and the dark sky was sparsely dotted with a few cold stars.

He looked at the sky for a long time, in a trance, he remembered the young man who surprised him at first when he read the novel for the first time.

The misty clouds and sun-covering formation of the Misty Yunzong descended from the sky, and tens of thousands of disciples and elders condensed their fighting spirit, just to stop the young man above the sky.

The young man had black hair and black eyes, and was dressed in a black robe with a thin figure. The Buddha's wrath lotus was shining beside him, and the mysterious heavy ruler in his hand was billowing with flames.

The power to destroy the sky and the earth, the power to split mountains and seas.

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Heroic and valiant, unparalleled in the world.

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