"Oh no, something went wrong......"

Qianhe Zhenren, whose beard and hair were all white, looked at the chaos in the distance, his sparse eyelashes trembled and trembled, and his expression was solemn.

With his eyesight, he could easily sense the predicament Ye Zheng was facing.

The eyes of the six fairies of the floating life lit up, and they smacked their lips: "What's wrong?Ye Boy is dead? That's a big event celebrated by the whole world~"

The power is borrowed, and only one of the six immortals can move, and they can't sense the outside world.

Qianhe Zhenren glanced at her angrily: "How old is it, and he still has a temper with children." ”

After that, he explained in detail the predicament encountered by Ye Zheng.

The more the six immortals listened, the more they wondered: "With this, the young man's life experience is shallow, and he was actually recruited by the will of space to treat him in the way of others, what should he do now?"

Qianhe Zhenren glared: "Who do I ask if you ask me?" His divine consciousness power is borrowed from you, it is a rootless ping, unlike the will of space, which can be rooted in the space and continuously absorb spiritual power to recover, if you can't suppress the will of space and chaos in one go, it will definitely fail. ”

In Qianhe Zhenren's words, Ye Zheng's current situation is indeed like this, sandwiched between the two forces of the will of space to regain lost ground and the pull of chaos, he is obviously temporarily in the upper hand, and he is also clearly aware that the counterattack of the will of space has not become stronger, but he still feels more and more difficult.

The eyes of the six immortals of the floating life drooped, and they thought, "Hmm...... If he fails, we can't find a new way out, won't we have to go into the chaos to find a direction?"

Seeing that Qianhe Zhenren was silent, the six fairies of Fusheng reluctantly twisted their necks to seriously look at the tumor-like chaos, and their heroic faces were rarely depressed: "I always feel restless, Qianhe Daoyou, do you think that something big will happen outside as that kid said?"

Qianhe Zhenren sighed: "What is it, what is it?"

The six fairies turned their heads to look at the young man who began to bleed: "To be honest, although this kid looks unreliable, he is actually very reliable, since he said that something bad happened outside, he must not have run, I believe he ......"

Qianhe Zhenren frowned slightly, and always felt that there was something in the words of the Six Immortals: "What do you want to say?"

The six fairies of the floating life looked at each other with a burning gaze, and looked at Qianhe Zhenren: "I want to help him, what about you?"

Qianhe Zhenren is inexplicable, if he can help, he will naturally help, but now when it comes to the field of space competition, even if he is in a hurry, he can't intervene at all, looking at the calm eyes of the floating six fairies, Qianhe Zhenren's heart moved: "Do you have a way to help him?"

"That's nature, I'm the floating six sons who have fascinated thousands of girls...... the six fairies said, his mouth shook, and he sucked the six-phase derivative dice in Ye Zheng's hand to his lips in the air, and then said, "Lend your power too, use me as a medium, and pass it on to him." ”

Qianhe Zhenren's eyes changed suddenly, and he was shocked and angry: "You don't want to live anymore?!If you don't want to live, you can, don't drag him on!"

The exercises of Linjiangmen are extremely magical, and they can cause a temporary Daigo empowerment effect through the six-phase derivative dice, but the power is always conserved, and how much power the six immortals lend will naturally lose, but in any case, it is her own power to be able to lend this kind of operation at will.

What the Six Immortals of the Floating Life have to do now is actually to borrow the power of others to transfer into her body, and then give Daigo empowerment to another person?

Unreasonable!

Although it is only one more step, this kind of transfer to Daigo empowerment is far more difficult than before!

With the current weak situation of the Floating Six Fairies, whose bodies are unable to move, it is even more difficult to achieve this kind of operation.

"Do you think I look like a person who has killed himself?" the Floating Six Fairies pouted, "Don't worry, the transfer power is a fantasy for you, but for the disciples of Linjiang Sect, this kind of operation has been used no less than ten times, and I have never failed." ”

Qianhe Zhenren will be suspicious: "Really?"

Not trusted by the friendly forces, the Floating Six Fairies were a little angry: "I don't believe you asked Ling Wuyan." ”

Qianhe Zhenren was stunned and asked Ling...... Ask for a hammer!

If Ling Wuyan was here, it would not be worthwhile for the three Ancient Cultivators to join forces and enter the chaos to find a way.

The sworn expressions of the floating six fairies came into view, Qianhe Zhenren gritted his teeth, looked at the chaos in the distance, and then looked at Ye Zheng, who was bleeding from his nose, and hesitated for a while before making up his mind: "I believe you, what should I do?"

"It's very simple, you look at this six-phase derivative dice first...... "The floating six fairies held the six-phase derivative dice, and guided the real people of Qianhe step by step.

After a while, Qianhe Zhenren held the six-phase derivative dice in his hand, and the power in his body poured wildly, compressed, and entered the small six-phase derived dice, and then his legs swung and shook his hand to stuff the dice back into the mouth of the floating six fairies.

After the action of stuffing the dice with difficulty, the last trace of strength of Qianhe Zhenren was transmitted from his fingertips to the dice, and as soon as his knees weakened, he fell to the ground without grace.

The six fairies smiled with satisfaction, holding the dice, and their eyes gradually revealed the fanaticism that belonged to the gambler-

"What's inside, Qianhe Daoyou, I lied to you, it's the first time I've played such an exciting thing, and the success rate can be about 20%, if something happens...... Hmm, I won't have an accident, quack~"

Qianhe Zhenren's eyes instantly widened, desperate.

……

emmm……

As an existence from God's perspective all the time, Ye Zheng can perceive everything in this space, including the dialogue between the six fairies and Qianhe Zhenren, as well as seeing the despair in the eyes of Qianhe Zhenren, and the flag-planting of the six gamblers risking their lives......

Then Qianhe Zhenren raised his fingers weakly, hooked the stiff corners of the six immortals, and the unmoved six immortals swallowed the six phases of the dice with a bang, and the belly of the statue began to bulge-

Pregnancy for three months→ for May→ pregnancy for October→ pregnancy for one year→ three years of pregnancy......

At the next moment of ten years of pregnancy, the fanatical expression of the floating six fairies and the desperate expression of Qianhe Zhenren froze at the same time, and then, bang~~~

The floating six fairies, blown up, blown up, blown up......

To be precise, it was the floating six fairies that were fried below their belly, turning into a puff of stone powder and scattering, covering a layer of Qianhe real people's gray face.

And the upper body of the floating six fairies stood steadily, hehe smirked: "It's done, it's ......"

On Ye Zheng's side, he felt that his powerless divine consciousness was shocked, and the power was constantly transmitted from the body......

……

Ling Wuyan hovered on the ocean, her hard eyebrows frowning tightly, no longer in high spirits.

Her clothes were a little torn, and her left leg was full of trousers, revealing the majestic calf with extreme fat rate, and there was a deep bone scar on the calf, and the black qi was wriggling, and it was very terrifying to look at, which was the price paid when the three B-class were hammered into small cakes.

Fighting at the same level with one enemy and three at the cost of a single wound, Ling Wuyan's record was really strong.

But no matter how tough she is, she can't hide her inner hesitation now.

A V-shaped scratch parted on the azure surface of the ocean, and Ling Wuyan returned to the location of the spatial portal of the Lost Island before.

A sturdy sword cultivator wearing a short fight stood alone, and it was one of the two helpers sent by the Mandate of Heaven to help Ling Wuyan find someone, and the two of them looked at each other, both of them seeing the anxiety in each other's eyes.

At this time, the location of the spatial portal became a stone wall, and only the classical door frame remained.

That sword cultivator saw Ling Wuyan coming back, and said in a loud voice: "There is still no movement, and I can't find any clues of the disappearance of the spatial portal, what about you?"

Ling Wuyan shook his head, and stepped on the Ten Thousand Spirit Hammer under his feet and fell to the ground, smashing out a large cloud of smoke and dust.

Although the word strong was also used when describing that sword cultivator, when Ling Wuyan stood beside him, it instantly made people shake the word strong.

The word strong is better to return it to Ling Wuyan, as for the others, they are all described as weak chickens.

Weak Chicken Sword Cultivator sighed: "It's going to happen, the apostles and sentient beings on the other side of the East Sea of Liancheng have begun to join forces to break the formation......"

Ling Wuyan didn't show a surprised expression, she had already received the news from Li Xiaoxiao when she searched the nearby sea.

However, when the weak chicken sword cultivator saw that she didn't speak, he thought that Ling Wuyan blamed herself in her heart, so she comforted her: "I don't blame you for this matter, who would have thought that the land on the left would be so bold that he would dare to join the apostles to raise a teacher and ask for guilt...... Of course, no one could have thought of what Yuan Chu had done in this half-sunken and chaotic dilapidated space, and you and Fusheng Liu, and Qianhe didn't see the clues......"

Ling Wuyan: "......"

The front foot said that it was not strange, and the back foot began to sneer, hehehe!

Ling Wuyan picked up the Ten Thousand Souls Hammer and glared angrily: "Looking for a fight? I didn't see the clue, do you think your eyesight can be higher than mine?"

The glimmer of the Ten Thousand Souls Hammer emerged, overwhelming for a while.

Weak Chicken Jian Xiu realized that he was speechless, and waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that......"

Ling Wuyan interrupted impatiently: "Don't you mean this, don't quibble, I think that's what you mean, come on, come on, see if you're not convinced, let's do a theoretical theory first!"

Ling Wuyan was already harboring a belly of fire, and it exploded at the slightest point of the weak chicken sword cultivation, and her emotions were cathartic, where was there any reason to contain it, and the sledgehammer in her hand was already raised high.

Weak Chicken Sword Xiu's face turned red, Ling Wuyan wanted to fight inexplicably, he also simply broke the jar, and rolled his sleeves and said viciously: "Come and fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed." ”

After a pause, he pointed to the stone wall of the door frame next to him, "Let's step back before we fight, don't ruin this broken door." ”

Ling Wuyan put down the Ten Thousand Souls Hammer with a cold face, this is the truth, although this door is useless, but if it is broken, it always feels that some thoughts will be broken.

Seeing that Ling Wuyan was distracted, the weak chicken sword cultivator shrank his head and took off the sword, and disappeared in a flash.

"The mountains are high and the waters are long, and we will fight again another day. ”

In the direction where the weak chicken sword cultivator left, eight words came from afar.

Fart, Ling Wuyan's muscular monster is invincible at the same level, and he can't win a fight at all, so the ghost is willing to be beaten for nothing.

Ling Wuyan: "......"

How lonely is invincible......

Suddenly, Ling Wuyan Huo Ran turned around, and the place inside the door behind him that should have been a stone wall continued to ripple in space, and then a handsome and lovely young man's cheek burst out like water-

"Hey, you're still there~"