Chapter Ninety-Six: Strong Crushing

Grass you grandma!

Dare to think about Lao Tzu's woman!

One is Lao Tzu's genuine wife, who can't be thundered when the sky can't move; The other is the little wife chosen by the genuine wife for Lao Tzu, although this little wife is still very arrogant, but with the means of picking up girls with my master, this little girl will have to warm the quilt for Lao Tzu sooner or later. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Very well, you have managed to provoke my anger.

Master, I've decided to kill you!

But now the situation is not optimistic, he doesn't have any understanding of the Desolate Clan Pattern at all, and it can even be said that even Qingyun didn't expect to encounter the Desolate Clan Pattern here, and even encountered the most noble golden bloodline, the Dijun Clan Pattern.

This means that the ancestors of the tens of thousands of descendants of the desolate clan under the abyss are the ancient demon emperors, Emperor Jun!

After the power of their bloodline is awakened, they can summon the power of their ancestors, and the power of the descendants of the desolate clan to break through the Qiankun Ding and imprison his cultivation is from Di Jun, from the clan crest left by Di Jun.

The vitality is condensed, the cultivation is bound, and even the law of the black hole cannot be cast, this is the coercion from the ancient demon emperor.

Zhou Shao thought of the statue of Tongtian God that he saw on the ancient battlefield, and felt that the ancient Shendao seemed to have the same effect as the desolate clan crest, and he moved his mind, as long as he could control the divine thoughts into the clan crest, he should be able to decipher the mystery of the clan crest.

It's a pity that controlling divine thoughts requires divine power realm cultivation, and he can't do it now.

Click!

Qiankun Ding was taken away by the birdman.

Woohoo!

Qingyun, Jingshu, and Zhang Fan are also bound by the birdman!

Zhou Shao, who was originally thinking about how to break the family pattern, couldn't go on any longer.

The wives have been wronged!

Even if he didn't use the cultivation exercises, it was not a big deal, his heart sank into the sea of gods, and he poured his divine thoughts into the heart of the gods in his mind, and suddenly, on his back, a mysterious light flashed, and a majestic and tall statue of the goddess was revealed.

At this moment, Zhou Shao's mind has been completely immersed in the statue of the goddess, and he is manipulating the statue!

Although the Desolate Clan Pattern is extremely subtle and can restrain the vitality and tendons of the cultivator, the Heart of Shinto is not a simple energy body after all, but a collection of divine thoughts, and the Desolate Clan Pattern cannot suppress it.

The statue of the goddess controlled by Zhou Shao was suspended in the air, stepping on the black whirlpool, he flicked his fingers, and three black whirlpools were ejected by him, hitting the black ropes that bound Jingshu and Qingyun and Zhang Fan, and the strong devouring way directly melted the ropes.

Jing Shu looked a little nervous and said, "The Dao Heart is not used by him like this!" As the most mysterious collection of divine thoughts in the human body, Dao Heart cannot be harmed in the slightest! Once he is attacked, the divine thoughts of the pure consciousness body will definitely be damaged, and even if he can save his life at that time, his brain will be damaged, and he will probably lose his memory, or be stupid! ”

Qingyun smiled: "Are you starting to worry about him?" ”

Jingshu snorted coldly and said no more.

The woman went crazy and sold her man to another woman.

Unreasonable.

In fact, Zhou Shao is just a very temporary idea.

Dao heart is also a weapon!

When he was in the Sword Sect, he saw with his own eyes the power of the Tongtian Divine Statue, and when it reached its limit, it could almost shoot a crack in the sky! Able to slap the Thunder Mountain of the Xuantian Realm with one palm!

Other people's Dao Hearts can't be used as a means of attack, because other people's Dao Hearts can't gather Qi and condense Yuan, but his Shinto Heart is different, the condensation of Shinto Heart is a copy of him, and Shinto Heart also has Tai Chi in the abdomen, and there are also black holes......

But as Jing Shu said, such a reckless action would hurt the divine thoughts, and he was almost shattered to death at the beginning.

However, when he saw the Desolate Clan's crest and the summoned Emperor Jun Divine Soul, he had to rethink the feasibility of Dao Heart as a weapon.

Since the Dao Heart is a replica of him, then the Dao Heart will inevitably have the ability to heal itself; The Dao Heart has Tai Chi and a Black Hole, which means that the Dao Heart can also attack; The Dao Heart is not bound by the physical body, but it is more capable of exerting the power of tricks, especially when facing the restrained vitality of the clan pattern, it is like a fish in water!

When he was oppressed by the Desolate Clan Pattern to the point where he could not do anything, he unleashed the Dao Heart that had matured in his idea but had never been tested.

He controls the Dao Heart, which is equivalent to another body.

The statue of Tongtian God was revealed, and Zhou Shao levitated in the air, looking down at the three-legged black crow.

The three-legged black crow opened his eyes, and he was also looking at him vigilantly, and the descendants of the desolate clan around him were shocked by the sudden appearance of the idol, and they were oppressed by the divine power emanating from the idol, and they ......

Their bodies that were originally kneeling on the ground were oppressed by the momentum, and they could only prostrate on the ground!

Sweating profusely, all the descendants of the desolate tribe know that something bad is about to happen, and this idol is like a goddess who respects the world, controlling the life and death of heaven and earth and the life and death of everyone.

Call......

Zhou Shao raised his hand and slapped it.

"Gah!"

The three-legged black crow sensed the danger, it screamed, flapped its wings and wanted to fly, but it was not as fast as the palm of its hand, it was slapped by a slap, swept away, and hit the side of the mountain stone wall hard, and several black feathers fell.

The birdman spat out blood, and he looked at the statue of the goddess in horror, wondering what had happened.

The hand of the goddess reached out again, grabbed the three-legged black crow in his hand, and pinched it hard, and the little sparrow-like creature was pinched through the internal organs of the stomach, and with a miserable scream, the three-legged crow died, turning into a black ink dripping into the long river at the bottom of the abyss.

"Poof!"

The six-pointed star array clicked and cracked, the birdman vomited blood again, the desolate clan tattoo on his forehead flickered violently after the luster flickered, and the birdman's face was like dead ashes, and after a few weak flutters of wings in the air, his body fell into the abyss, and Qiankun Ding flew back to Zhou Shao's eyebrows.

The descendants of the desolate tribe kneeling on both sides, after the death of the three-legged crow, all the forehead lines were dimmed, and then lost all their luster.

The clan crest was strongly crushed by the goddess and the statue, the clan crest was broken, and the descendants died!

Tens of thousands of descendants of the desolate clan remained in a kneeling posture because the clan crest was broken, and all of them died.

Even if you have the majesty of Dijun and the blood of Dijun, so what?

Zhou Shao saw with his own eyes that the three-legged black crow with the remnants of the emperor was trembling when facing the idol, like a plague chicken! The goddess that even the ancient demon emperor was afraid of, and even the goddess who was as arrogant as the demon emperor Jun who didn't dare to compete with it head-on, Nian Qi, dead Sanba, stinky woman, who are you?

What kind of identity do you have?

Zhou Shao's mood became more and more solemn, the more mysterious and noble the identity of Dead Sanba, the greater and more difficult it was to save her.

Qing Yun pointed to the corpse of the descendants of the Desolate Clan, and said with a smile: "The Desolate Clan Pattern, or the Demon Clan Pattern, is your chance, collect it first, and then refine it when you return to the Sword Sect, and even accept the inheritance of the Clan Pattern." ”

How much do you really know about me?

Jing Shu took a deep look at Qingyun who was chuckling lightly, nodded, and the sword flew next to the corpse of a descendant of the Desolate Clan, imprinting all the desolate clan patterns that had lost their luster and faded into her mind.

Zhang Fan quietly ran to Qingyun's side and said in a low voice: "Master, I also want to help Master, which direction do you think I can go?" In fact, my dream since I was a child is to become a sword hero, the first sword hero in the world! If the master helps me achieve this goal, do you think, the world's first swordsman is an apprentice, how much face does the master have? In the future, I will give my master a foot wash and a back massage, and I will be handed over to me, the world's number one swordsman, and you will also have face, Master, don't you? ”

Qingyun glanced at Zhang Fan and flew towards Zhou Shao.

What does that mean?

Zhang Fan bit his fingers and thought hard.

Master, did you agree, or didn't agree, can you give me a happy word!