Chapter 417: Holding the Seven-Star Sword in His Hand and Stepping on the Colorful Clouds

Chu Tianyao, who had just come out of Shaoguangdu, saw the figure next to the statue of Nuwa for the first time, unlike Fang Qian, she was very familiar with that figure. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info From the time he appeared in front of him inexplicably, Chu Tianyao kept portraying him in his heart over and over again, but he was still refreshing his impression every time.

Xuan Yan also saw Chu Tianyao, he looked at the situation in the middle of the sky coldly, and sighed, a fierce pin sank under the statue of Nuwa, what is under this waterhole is the center of this matter, others don't know, but he, as the supreme ruler of the Xuanhuang Continent, knows it.

Nuwa Niangniang is not Chiyou, all human beings can be regarded as her descendants, so in front of all living beings, she has no preference or preference, but there are many unknown secrets buried here in the 100,000 mountains, and many powerful means set up here.

Since he woke up in the Qingyang Secret Realm, Xuan Yan has been very anxious, he doesn't know how long it has been outside, and he doesn't know if the Xuanhuang faction he left behind has been arranged, let alone whether he can succeed if he goes against the sky. The art of nirvana is the secret method of the Phoenix clan, they have the bloodline to pass on their memories, and they only have a simple method.

With the contact with the aura, Xuan Yan's consciousness continued to grow, he didn't know why he knew that he could do many things that were obviously different from the surrounding demon beasts, but after seeing that group of humans in the Qingyang Secret Realm, he found that his memory tore a corner, and when he saw his bloodline descendants, Xuan Yan gradually opened the dusty door.

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Reading his ancestral treasure in front of him, he really should be grateful to Chu Tianyao, this child, if it weren't for her step-by-step help, and also brought the immortal treasure that could bring him out of the Qingyang Secret Realm, I am afraid that even if I recover my memory, I can only look at the secret realm sealed by Taishang and stare dryly.

Holding the seven-star dragon sword in his hand, and stepping on the colorful clouds of the southern snake, the southern snake in this is the blue snake head in the twin snake kings of the Five Poison Sect. Xuan Yan didn't know when his mount became the holy beast of the Five Poisons Sect, but he knew that as long as his soul was still there, the southern snake would always be his mount, and he could be called the Master of Ten Thousand Laws, this was not someone else's respect, but his own ability, as long as he tried the monsters of the Xuanhuang Sect's Imperial Beast Rune, all knew it.

The statue of Nuwa was built in the pool of water in the small valley on the top of this mountain, why did this place be chosen to build the statue in the first place, the people in the Holy Sect such as Moshaluo did not know, Xuan Yan crooked the corners of his mouth, and helped the purple gold crown on the top of his head, he was a person who killed demons inside and outside the Three Realms, and preached in the ancient and modern worlds, and these secret things naturally could not be hidden from his ears and eyes.

Holding his breath and diving to the bottom of the pool, Xuan Yan sighed again, if it weren't for the fact that his current body was not a complete physical body, he probably wouldn't have been able to pass through those layers of barriers. The Five Poisons Sect, as the last place to preserve the spark, how could there be fewer obstacles. Looking at the red thread passing through his body, Xuan Yan's mind was completely attracted by the black wooden box at the bottom of the pool.

Even if he knew a lot of secrets, even if he was once the first person in the Xuanhuang Continent, known as the ancestor, and respected as the Xuanhuang, he had never seen such a strange thing. Maybe in the eyes of others, that box is just something hidden in the shadows and it is difficult to find, but in his eyes, this box is shining so brightly that he can't even open his eyes.

Nuwa Niangniang's greatest blessing to mankind, allowing the Five Poisons Sect Patriarch to create something to make up for the heavens, put it in here. It is the extra five-colored stone after Nuwa Niangniang mends the leakage of the sky, it has the ability to make Xuan Yan complete Nirvana, and become a person completely, it is a unique treasure in this world, and all the beautiful words are not exaggerated on it.

Xuan Yan felt that his heart was beating so fast that he almost forgot to breathe, but fortunately, he was in a semi-spiritual state, neither yin nor yang was not in the Five Elements, jumping out of the Three Realms, otherwise he wouldn't have seen this thing that had given birth to spirituality and had been lying under the cold water for countless years, silently looking at Miao Jiang's things.

Slowly stepping on the bottom of the water and bending down, Xuan Yan wanted to pick up the black wooden box, but saw that the water waves kept vibrating, and even the statue of Nuwa began to sway. Slightly taken aback, he forcibly resisted the desire in his heart, and changed his body, only to see a figure with a snake head and body appear at the bottom of the pool, blinking, he glanced at the black wooden box that had not changed in the slightest again, as if he saw that the five-colored stone inside was nodding at him.

Chi You, he is the leader of the Jiuli tribe, brave and good at fighting. He had eighty-one brothers, all of whom had copper heads and iron foreheads, ten fingers and toes, and all of them had extraordinary skills. Chi You led eighty-one brothers to raise troops to fight the Yellow Emperor for the world, and launched a fierce battle in Zhuolu. Legend has it that Chiyou has eight legs, three heads and six arms, a copper head and an iron forehead, and is invulnerable. He is good at using knives, axes, and ge, and is extremely brave and brave. The Yellow Emperor is invincible, so please ask the gods to help him break it. The sky was dark, and the blood flowed like a river. In the end, Chiyou was killed by the Yellow Emperor, and the emperor beheaded his head and buried it, and the head turned into a blood maple forest.

Lan Ling took twenty-one Holy Sect disciples, blowing maple songs, dancing the Bayu dance, and using the Liuhu sacrifice vessel, and waited for a full two quarters of an hour, and the black curtain above his head was finally torn, showing that the Miao ancestor who was powerful in the world and was named the god of war by the Yellow Emperor came out.

A huge foot the size of an entire valley blocked everyone's sky at once, blurring the already dim vision even more, perhaps realizing that the place that was calling them was a little small, and the sole of the foot did not fall for a long time, and after everyone exhaled, it shrank in a circle, but it still occupied half of the valley.

Chu Tianyao and the others looked at the position of the soles of their feet, and looked at Fang Qian, only to see that the person who had no expression on his face all this time also began to frown. Fang Qian quickly shouted, "Come over if you don't want to die!" ”

It's not that he Fang Qian is too careful, it's really that the aura exposed by the sole of his foot has already frightened him, if it weren't for the fact that Moshaluo and the others looked at the statue of Nuwa with a determined face, and there were so many juniors looking at him, I was afraid that Fang Qian would have to avoid the edge for the time being. After all, it was probably the first deity he had ever seen, and it was what all monks hoped to achieve.

As soon as Fang Qian's words fell, everyone flew away from the soles of their feet that covered half of the valley in one fell swoop. (To be continued.) )