One hundred and nine, how did the Qiankun Tower break?

Su Yaozhu looked at the younger brother of the original owner, if it weren't for him, the original owner would not have fed back half of her soul power at the critical moment to help her recover, but she couldn't understand it a little. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Isn't this world made up of the memories of the original owner? Feng Yan's life and death are just a mirror, is it worth her to make such a big sacrifice?

The original owner has reached the Jindan stage, and the divine soul has also matched to the same height, half of the soul power of the Jindan stage monks is a nourishing and tonic thing for low-level monks, and Yu Su Yaozhu is the same.

The vortex that had lost the Dark Spirit Orb gradually stopped and disappeared, but the deep and dark hole still overflowed with black mist, thick as water, extending outward around the cave entrance, like several black claws stretched out by unknown monsters.

The ice aura and the yin aura rise, the light one rises, and the muddy one falls, gradually showing the situation of black and white in the upper and lower spaces, and the roaring thunder and lightning split the boundary between the two, black and white are intertwined, at first glance it looks like a yin and yang diagram.

She raised her hand, the flash of lightning lit up her eyes, and countless lightning bolts in mid-air converged into a ball, forming a thunderbolt as thick as a pillar, and with a movement of her wrist, the thunder and lightning ran towards the cave like a giant dragon, all the way through like a storm passing through, rolling up thousands of scattered spirit stones, and slamming them on people's faces and bodies.

The coarse thunder smashed into the torn hole, and there was another shock, and the black fog dissipated in large quantities, and the eyes became clear.

Feng Yan brushed away the messy hair on his face, and just saw that the tail of the thunder and lightning had sunk into the hole, and the entire hole was no longer the black and red whirlpool, but the purple thunder mixed with lightning surging, forming a barrier to seal the hole.

The black mist scattered around also disappeared in the lightning bolts, and finally there was no trace of it.

"Is it over?" Feng Yan watched the lightning and thunder in front of him disappear, incredulous, "Second sister, what's going on with all this?" ”

"As you can see." Su Yaozhu was very nervous about how to explain, "I got another chance." ”

The little radish was on Feng Yan's back, and his head was exposed from his shoulder: "You, you, you......"

"You stole the realm of this treasure!" It took a long time to spit it out.

She lowered her eyes, and her voice was low and threatening: "Stealing? I remember that the radish soup is also very delicious, do you want to try it? ”

Domain, how to steal it.

In the past, she used the exercises to peek into the way of heaven, and she got a glimpse of the whole picture, the lines of the heavenly way were intertwined and entangled, and they were separated in an orderly manner.

Until, she encountered a realm with the power of thunder, an extremely crippled Heavenly Dao Line, but it had unimaginable power, which opened a new door for her.

The master of the realm has indeed seen the tip of the iceberg of the Heavenly Dao, even more powerful than her, although she has seen the whole picture, but she has not obtained its essence, only the fur in the fur.

The silver threads mixed in the air in the thunder and lightning realm were unusually rough, and in the space she created, the silver threads above the sky, layer upon layer and intertwined, were as thin as pinholes, seemingly tight, but in fact covered with a layer of hazy fog.

When she imitated the same thunder and lightning realm, she was still a little afraid that the unstable factors brought about by the extreme instability of the Heavenly Dao would cause the realm to get out of control.

Blessings and misfortunes depended on each other, and she could be regarded as having found the direction of her future struggle, no longer limited to the whole of space, but the subtleties of the thousands of elements that constituted the Heavenly Dao.

The little radish had already crawled from Feng Yan's back into his collar and into his clothes, Feng Yan didn't say anything abnormally, blinking at his sister.

Without the thunder, without the coverage of the field, the movement outside was clearly transmitted.

Su Yaozhu didn't hear it, but picked up Gong Xiaobaozi, she thought, even if she didn't take him away, he would be able to grow up in a healthy and healthy palace family, and live a leisure life of the rich second generation and the second generation of repairs.

There was such a big movement before, Gong Xiaobaozi didn't wake up, she had never used the wind chasing butterfly wing powder on children, she thought, it should be too much, fortunately, there was no problem with the body, and she could be awake by taking some medicine.

"Second sister, when we came in just now, there were a bunch of puppets outside, and now they have all moved." Feng Yan had already released his spiritual power to probe.

Su Yaozhu didn't look up, not worried: "Isn't there still an enchantment?" They can't get in. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of explosions outside.

It became darker and quieter under the night sky, and the lights were a few moments, and the shadow of the tower, which was sitting quietly like a mountain, suddenly broke a hole from the waist, and the broken shadow flew out of an arc in the air, and the sound spread far away, startling a few birds in the trees.

Ah Dian straightened up, walked his feet to the top of the treetops, and seemed to stand out of thin air, and the treetops were not pressed down for half a minute.

Not far away, the girl was hanging on a branch, her long clothes covered with a large number of branches and leaves, she turned over at this time and smiled: "I just explored this palace and found a real person with unpredictable cultivation, I also heard some nobles, giggles, the movement here is so big, I'm afraid it will attract that person, Ah Dark, do you avoid it or not?" ”

The dark shadow flashed, and there was no longer the shadow of a teenager between the treetops.

The smile on the girl's face stiffened, and she remembered that he had always spared his life.

Even if the Qiankun Tower is broken, it is definitely not a vulgar thing, and Gong Jingtian, who rushed to the scene after hearing the wind, looked at the big mouth on the tower and felt deep sadness.

There were many monks with torches gathered under the tower, all of whom were in charge of patrolling the vicinity, and everyone looked up to see the faint black gas overflowing from the breach in the tower, and began to talk in a whisper.

Gong Jingtian bowed to face the real person beside him: "The internal affairs of the palace family have disturbed the real people of Baili, and the contemptible people are ashamed of themselves, and they will find out about it." ”

"It's okay, the real person has accepted the girl as an apprentice, and the affairs of the palace family will also do their part, not to mention that the real person is a little interested in the affairs of this tower, I don't know if the palace master minds the real person to interfere?"

Although it is a question, it shows that it is necessary to intervene in this matter.

After a while, the people under the tower dispersed, and they retreated to a zhang away by the order of the head of the house, forming a defensive wall.

Gong Jingtian and Baili Zhenren Edgeworth flew into the Qiankun Tower from the breach, and as soon as they entered, a few shadows surrounded them, and between the two of them, most of them were shocked back.

Forward, after another, several shadows pounced on the depths of the darkness.

In the ice cave, Su Yaozhu closed his eyes: "They came in." ”

"Two people, boom, Gong Gou'er, that person still dares to come?" Feng Yan also released his spiritual power, although his spiritual power is very limited outside, but a person's aura fluctuates, even if he dies, he will never be mistaken, and it is not enough to vent his anger.

"No, it's three."

Huh?

Except for her, no one else could see or feel that someone was dodging the flying spirits and swaying puppets outside, and came to the barrier outside the ice cave.