Everything goes up in smoke in this palm
Thousands of monks in the immortal kingdom have been swept away, and 100 million Wan Li battlefields seem to have gone through an emotional cleansing.
Just as the ruler of heaven blames mortals, thus reducing the punishment of purification disaster.
"Who dares to say no if I want to destroy the immortal way?" In the depths of the sky, I will drink and be dignified for nine days.
Voice belongs to the master of extinction. Heaven and earth are really refuted or those who dare not are dead in their hands.
But just as the palm of your hand was about to be retracted, there was a sudden quiver of heaven and earth, and there was a shock, as if someone had knocked out the sound of peerless war on the drums of heaven and earth, but it was actually … It was just someone coming and stepping on the footsteps.
"I want to step on you in nine steps. You ask which of the three worlds dares to save?"
Come and walk in vain, one step after another, one thought after another, and Kun reversed!
Qin Changfeng Petrochemical’s newcomer on the spot is actually the man in the painting, and even the ring of God transformed by the golden light of merit behind his head is there!
Deep in the sky, I was shocked and angry. "It’s you. Are you still alive?"
"There are five steps left. Cherish your remaining time. This time, I promise you will die completely."
The people in the painting whisper indifferently, and the fourth step is to fall and bang. If you don’t return to the palm bone, it will collapse and smash like dust!
The other side of the battlefield was not frightened by the original victory. Someone lost it with horror. "Who is this person when the ancient ancestors were crushed by one foot? How can there be such a fairy country?" ！”
But soon they were horrified, because the sixth step fell and they became dust in history, just as the former monk of the fairy kingdom was wiped out with one hand.
It’s just a foot. It’s like the owner of the palm of his hand is trembling. Three thousand avenues are all ministers.
The sky roared again, "This is not really a shadow of you. How many repairs can you make?"
"If you have nine steps, how can you escape?"
The person in the painting looks like the fifth step of Gujingbo disappears in vain, but heaven and earth have already sounded the footsteps like drums.
Soon after the ninth fall, I didn’t want to scream, and it resounded through the world. Haydn became a bloody sea and cried blood!
The man in the picture didn’t appear again, as if exhausted and disappeared, but Qin Changfeng had a faint feeling … It’s not that simple.
"That painting was meant to grow with you until you surpassed him. Unfortunately …"
Suddenly, a slender figure appeared in front of Qin Changfeng. Except for a black head, white clothes win the snow, and the body shines brightly. The holy dust is impressively Qin Changfeng once met and told him that there were not many white women.
Qin Changfeng frowned and asked, "It was you who summoned me again … Was that the past or the future?"
The woman in white smiled softly. "It’s the past that has really happened. They recovered too quickly and had to revive the pictures in the painting, but they also borrowed your golden light, otherwise it wouldn’t be so smooth."
She didn’t deliberately exude momentum, but just showing her temperament naturally made people feel ashamed. Compared with the people in the painting, she didn’t give up much.
"Can I really trust you?" Qin Changfeng took a deep breath. Although he could tell that the person in front of him was his natural comrade-in-arms, he was always wary of strangers.
He didn’t care so much about the picture scroll, no matter what it contained, it was not the other way in the final analysis. If he used it for reference, he could find enough substitutes from the fantasy world.
"If I can’t trust you in this world, I can trust people again."
The woman in white suddenly frowned slightly to speed up the speech, saying, "You must go to Taichu Island after soaring to heaven, and then you will naturally know everything."
"Too early island …"
Qin Changfeng muses that what he can see now is that the whole world of heaven is made up of a border sea and many huge islands, and both practitioners are born with it, and this suspicion of Taichu Island is one of them.
"Someone is coming, you should go back." Qin Changfeng wanted to ask some more questions, but the white woman interrupted him and raised her hand to make an idea door and sent him into it.
Qin Changfeng looked back and vaguely saw a glowing man stepping on the avenue skylight.
"Snow, you secretly meet other men behind my back?"
"It’s not like you don’t know that I like women and love your mother the most."
"This doesn’t prevent me from getting you. I said I want you to be with me often. I can help you get my mother and all the women in my harem."
"Does your mother know?"
"Knowing that the whole kingdom is mine and you will be mine sooner or later!"
……
Finally, when Qin Changfeng heard this conversation briefly, it was a bit destructive, but it was the man who accepted Qin Changfeng’s speech … He didn’t even ask who the man in white was, as if he couldn’t be his competitor if he didn’t put it in his eyes
It is simply irritating!
In fact, from the beginning to the end, he is always thinking, and his fluctuation in the realm of heaven and god really makes men have no interest in asking more questions.
"I’m still a little stronger after all. Aren’t ants even qualified to be seen in the eye for nine days?"
The mind returns to the body, Qin Changfeng turns anger into motivation, breaks through the truth and falsehood of destiny, the last step in the ninth realm
At the moment, he made a big dream that one day he would say to the man-remember that my kingdom was amazed for nine days, and Qin Changfeng, the dean of the backyard of the immortal emperor, dominated the world and cut you off …
Chapter one hundred and forty-six Lich disaster heaven war
Thirty-three days, the sky is full of stars, and the Milky Way in Chen Jiu runs through the demon race and creates a heaven. In the middle of thirty-three days, a huge palace is built, and I don’t know its length, breadth and grandeur.