"That kind of momentum alone is chilling, as if a snort can crush everyone into flesh and blood, and the unrivaled coercion from the realm makes our scalp numb, our spirits condense, and we have completely lost our normal thinking ability, thinking that heaven and earth are going to collapse. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info But Su Qianruo, why do you say so sure that she is not the Emperor? ”

"This is the phantom of the Emperor?" Qin Changgeng said hesitantly, "An illusion that has the power of the Great Emperor, but has no attack ability? ”

"Can you land safely and then discuss the issue of Emperor or Emperor?" Su Qianruo asked in a low voice, "You all know that my cultivation is the weakest, and I don't know if this mustard seed world will directly shock me to death when it lands?" ”

Joy, joy, Li Sanlao directly made a big red face, and hurriedly cast a protective shield on Su Qianruo's body. All of them had forgotten that Su Qianruo's cultivation was simply not enough to cast a Gang Qi protective shield on himself.

And after this trouble, Su Qianruo understood even more that even if Wang Zhiyi and others lived and died with her, the trust established between life and death was pitifully weak in the face of absolute strength.

Rely on everyone to run, the wall will fall, others are always better than their own, and you have to rely on yourself at the critical time or something.

If you are strong, you are really strong.

There is always some estrangement between the trust and tacit understanding of the small group.

When the copper boat was pulled into this world, Su Qianruo found that it was not a complete world, whether it was a dream or real, she had seen the real world of Xu, and with the comparison, she knew that this was a broken world.

How could a true emperor not even be complete in the mustard seed world?

From the very beginning, she was suspicious of the Dharma Phase. Until she tried to use an axe to verify her idea, how could it be a great emperor who could cut out the law body with an axe?!

At best, they are just people with a higher realm and heavier coercion than a group of them. Since you're not the Emperor, why can't you try to give it a try?

Qin Changgeng's vision was much higher than that of Wang Zhiyi and others, and after understanding her intentions, he cooperated with each other to buy her time to cut off the edge of the mustard seed.

To see far, one must stand tall, and if one wants to stand tall, one's vision must be high enough.

"Qin Changgeng, you are really good!" Su Qianruo praised sincerely.

When Wang Zhiyi and the others heard this exclamation, they felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

If Qin Changgeng and Su Qianruo have been together for a short time, they can put aside all their worries and believe in and cooperate with her. On the other hand, his group of people was shocked by the emperor's law from the beginning, and they refused to trust Su Qianruo one after another, and they almost did bad things...

These three words rose in everyone's hearts.

And Pu Xian, Xiang Fengtie Wanzhong and others, there was an extra feeling of shame in their hearts.

As for Ying Long and the Dragon Butterfly, when they were in distress, the Dragon Butterfly was going to pounce on Su Qianruo and go to shelter her from the wind and rain as soon as possible, but Ying Long suddenly had a creepy feeling at that time, and immediately dragged the Dragon Butterfly.

Because the body of the dragon butterfly was already the body of tens of thousands of years ago, in order to preserve it, Ying Long had to use puppetry to embalm her, and also put her in his own domain space, and used the power of life to support her.

Except for Su Qianruo and Ying Long, the three of them knew that this body was not a puppet, and Ying Long blocked the news. He vaguely felt that the reason why the Dragon Butterfly was trapped in the one hundred and nine Demon Cultivation Stone Tablets was unclear, but it felt very weird, and before things were clear, he would rather everyone treat the Dragon Butterfly as a puppet.

In private, he and Long Mingdie had also discussed, except for being able to speak freely in front of Su Qianruo, in front of everyone else, she had to show that she was obedient to him.

I have to say that Ying Long's move saved them a catastrophe.

Just as the mustard seed fell to the ground, the Heaven and Earth Dharma Statue slowly shrank, gradually shrinking into a blank area, turning into a portrait of a palm.

The scroll slowly rolled up, and you can faintly see a small line of ancient characters at the end of the blank, and a majestic seal is printed below the font.

The font in the seal is extremely mysterious, faintly forming a large picture of Zhou Tian, and just one ink seal has formed a complete world.

The scroll slowly turned into an arm-thick scroll, and slowly flew into the void, flying for a long time before falling into the hands of a woman in palace costumes.

Her face is bright and radiant, like a chrysanthemum blooming in autumn, and her youth is gorgeous and prosperous like a dense green pine in spring; If there is no way, the thin clouds gently cover the bright moon, and the image is fluctuating like a flowing wind blowing up swirling snowflakes; Looking from afar, the bright white skin is like the rising sun in the morning glow, close to watch, bright and dazzling like a lotus flower in the clear pool water.

She was neither fat nor thin, her shoulders were shaved, her waist was as slender as a bundle of slender white silk, her neck was slender, and her jaw was pointed.

The thick bun is as high as a cloud, the slender eyebrows are slightly curved, the red lips are like dansha, the teeth are like braided shells, the crystal and moving eyes are multifaceted, and two beautiful dimples are hidden on the cheeks.

Her body is surrounded by pure energy, and her aura is compelling, which is far from the appearance of the immortals in countless paintings.

The woman slowly stuffed the scroll into the sleeve of the flowing immortal, turned around and started, like a shock, straight up the green rock, over the clouds, leaving a graceful back.

"Su Qianruo can't stay anywhere... The Xuantian Pestle, which has been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, has fluctuated again, and now the Chaos Axe has also appeared, and it has a great relationship with this woman, she must be the nemesis of my life, I have to strangle her as soon as possible to prevent future troubles! ”

is obviously a melodious, tactful and elegant female voice, but it contains gratuitous indifference and murderous meaning.

Before the sound was over, the back had disappeared in place, and the surroundings had returned to peace, as if nothing had ever happened.

In the mustard seed world, Su Qianruo suddenly felt a tremor from the soul, a malice from the strongest in heaven and earth. She involuntarily paused, looking around for clues.

Then, no matter how hard she listened and looked, she didn't catch anything unusual.

"Asaruo, what's wrong?" Wang Zhiyi came up and asked with concern.

Su Qianruo covered his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "Maybe it's the first time I fell from such a high place, and I feel a little weightless, so I feel a little palpitation." ”

"What happened just now, I'm sorry, we're all embarrassed, don't be angry with us, we'll never do it again."

"It's okay, the Great Emperor is indeed a title that is enough to bluff people, you didn't defect on the spot, and it's already good to beat me up.

Just now, Qin Changgeng also explained to me the horror of the Emperor's might, and I can understand the instinctive fear of the Emperor in your hearts, and if you are instinctive, it is impossible to accept intelligent control!

I can only get used to it, and slowly change from being afraid to not being afraid. (To be continued.) )