Chapter 169: Flying Seedlings
A real monk, how sharp, Hongqiao Shu Shu, his figure is wiped by sword qi all the time, and he has gone through dirt.
Hongying's sword successfully struck, spun and returned, still circling around the perimeter of Zhaoyang and Miaoxiang, strangling poisonous insects and beasts, but it was also at this time that the true image of Wuyue took on a new twist. The void distorted sharply, all the poisonous insects and beasts disappeared one after another, and the sky suddenly darkened, and tens of millions of stars were embedded in it, visible and invisible. The change in its aura suggests that there is clearly a new ban here.
"The location of Nanyue."
Zhao Yang Fairy whispered, the Big Dipper Seven Stars shone brightly, and the stars flew down, which was the blow that day that banned the ashes of Elder Hong and the others.
At this moment, the intense light emitted by the Sun's Ring completely exploded, the sky was suddenly illuminated, and the starlight dimmed. The starlight fell, but it disappeared silently before the sunshade ring released the boundary wall of light.
"If you're in the Outlands and continue to be with the stars, it's not bad, but you're in nine places and you've lost your nature... It seems that the magic weapon Yuan Ling is really not very smart. ”
Regardless of the starlight outside, she said to Miao Xiang, "Can you stand up?"
The voice is soft, but Mioka doesn't have a chance to choose. She reached straight out and grabbed her arm. Miao Xiang exerted a slight force, stood up involuntarily, and walked in a certain direction with the pace of the rising sun. Under the strong sunlight, two beautiful women with different styles held hands, seemingly intimate. Who would have thought that this was the case inside?
Miao Xiang is of medium stature. The Zhaoyang fairy was thin and tall, less than half a head tall. The current situation can also be seen in her height. The Zhaoyang Fairy occupied an absolute dominance and did not leave any room for Miao Xiang.
Miao Xiang knew this best, but she just didn't know Zhaoyang's intentions. I can't imagine how heroic Chen Zheng, the true king of Donghua, is, how can he give birth to a daughter, it's so strange? Do you think it's Xiao's mother?
When my mind changed, my emotions calmed down a bit: "Where to go?"
"Look at Nakagaku's location... You said that the magic weapon of Yuan Ling has matured. I wonder if it can hear you?"
Starlight still shook down, and Fairy Zhaoyang smiled, "Forget it, I don't want to give way, I can go." Just before entering the door, there is something, Master Miao Xiang, you should take it. Come ......"
Zhaoyang Fairy pressed Miaoxiang's hand and led her into her blue sleeves, first touching the creamy skin like clotted fat, and then Miaoxiang encountered an uneven metal, at this time, inexplicable tremors entered my heart from my fingertips.
It was partly controlled by Zhaoyang, partly distracted, and Miaoka's fingers flexed to remove the object. The entrance is a small copper bowl with a smooth inner wall carved with delicate and intricate lines. Curiously, despite this feeling, what is engraved on it is completely invisible.
"It was made by my mother in her early years. It was extracted from the treasure and sealed again. I would most like to use it here. I'm glad to see the wizard again. I think it must have been brought by a wizard. ”
As soon as she said this, Miao Xiang felt that the essence of her whole body flowed out and poured it into the copper bowl. She wanted to resist, but Zhao Yang's laughter completely cut off her airflow. She still didn't have any chances. As the essence flowed, I saw the outer wall of the bronze bowl, which was originally a blurred texture showing the Buddha flying.
The flying sky is surrounded by garlands, decorated with bracelets and bracelets, skirts fluttering, ribbons dancing. In particular, the body is full of charm and elegance, vaguely resembling the Hmong.
These strange objects can't help but confuse people. At the same time, Zhao Yang shouted: "If you really cherish the knowledge of your new life, you will not be able to open the way!"
This order, when a person came over, even the fangs laughed off, but the four pole star god prohibition on the periphery was really distorted, and then there was an almost empty passage. Fairy Zhaoyang smiled, still holding Miao Xiang, flying around outside Hongguang City, controlling the sword.
Miao Xiang only felt that the seven colors of light outside her body were distorted, and many photos had passed, and Zhao Yang's laughter was heard in the chaos: "This road leads all the way to the forbidden land of Fu Xuan's ancient spiritual power. It is said that this place can enclose magical powers and evolve bad luck. Those five Yuan Yu'e Ling must have wanted to kill me in this way. I want it to suffer too...... It will only make you miserable. ”
Out of awe in his heart, he heard Zhao Yang whisper, "The beautiful things in the world can't be completely real. If they're not real, Monty's magic is where they come in. Today, I acted so hastily that I failed to make the most of it. I hope no one complains. ”
As he spoke, this person leaned halfway, kissed Miaoxiang lightly on the forehead, straightened up again, and let go of his hand, Miaoxiang held the copper bowl, and fell down involuntarily, the void changed in front of me, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden, and the Zhaoyang Fairy had disappeared without a trace.
Regardless of the surrounding circumstances, the first thing Miao Xiang had to do was throw the copper bowl out of her hand. However, the copper bowl seemed to stick to her hand, devouring the essence of her whole body. As the essence is devoured more and more, the flight phase on the copper bowl becomes more and more clear and vivid, as if flying down from above.
The wonderful stage knows that it must be an illusion, but it is impossible to break the persistence. The more I looked at the sky, the more I felt that it was herself, the half-city yang god floating in the air, intending to merge with the sky.
This unique qi activity was the thing she feared the most in years. No matter how she pressed, she couldn't help but moan, "No phase Monty!"
Miao Xiang cultivates the Yin Demon Relic, because he is tempered in the Underworld Pool all year round, and he is strong on the outside and weak on the inside, and he can't shake it at all, so he is most afraid of the Outer Heavenly Demon. If the ordinary Heavenly Demon is just fine, he can refuse by force, or he can fight.
But this non-aspected Monty is the best Monty. It does not stand still, but evolves at will. Although its own combat effectiveness is not weak, it will never confront the people head-on. As long as people work together, the non-heavenly demons will take advantage of this, keep it in mind, focus on the weak parts of the heart, and rely more on the foreign minister's people to turn human resources into their own use. It's great to say that compared to it, there is no resistance at all!
She struggled to sit up straight with a copper bowl in her hand. All sorts of thoughts came to her mind. Even though she bit the tip of her tongue and was covered in blood, she couldn't contain them.
In the copper bowl, there seems to be a clear smoke coming out. For example, when water flows downward, it overflows into the bowl and then flows into the ground below and disappears. However, the surrounding air conditioner changes accordingly and gradually becomes boiling.
The essence of the wonderful stage has been lost too much, and it is already a bit trance-like. At this time, an idea permeated the ocean of knowledge: "Don't let ... They're out!"
Simple sentences, when expressed, are also very slow and stumbling.
When Miao Xiang heard this, she could only smile bitterly: "I can't stop it." ”
At this time, she was possessed by an evil spirit. When an idea arises, thousands of thoughts accompany her, and she cannot be purified. Both parties consciously communicate with each other, and the other is very sensitive. At the moment, they are inundated with a flood of information. It was a long time before they replied, "Stop!"
Mioka has fallen into a semi-comatose state, and has no clue about the chaotic thoughts. She couldn't answer any more.
But the other person, who can still feel the information here, only feels that it is mostly "dead", "destroyed", "magically dyed", "hopeless", and so on. At the time, it was also a big fear. It so happened that because of voodoo, the two sides had a close relationship. This ferocious and rampage guy doesn't know how to strengthen this bond. However, non-stage Monty can be cultivated at will. At this time, it also invaded the past, polluting the nascent spirit of the primordial spirit. Therefore, it cannot be broken even if it wants to.
The same is true. Otherwise, if a person can only use his own strength, he will not be able to withstand the greedy demands of the copper bowl. By this time, the scent of death had disappeared.
The copper bowl still emits a clear smoke, which is like an introduction to temptation. Long ago, the remnants of that war were suppressed by the Nine Earth Yuan Magnetic Divine Light for many years, and were sealed in the depths of the Yellow Springs Secret Mansion. At this point, they started stirring again and began to climb up.
"I can't help it... Stop, stop!"
It is useless to say it dozens or hundreds of times over and over again. Opposite the newly sprouted Wu Yue, Yuan Ling finally felt the feeling of losing emotional control for the first time, and finally understood what "death" was: "Stop, I don't want to die... I don't want to die!"
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Everyone has their own misfortunes, and everyone has their own embarrassments. It's just that some people have better luck.
In the space of the Cloud Tower Tree, Yu Ci's eyes became bright and dark, and the last mouthful of blood gushed out. He swallowed a sedative pill, but was covered in cold sweat.
Very close, very close.
At this critical moment, he risked winning the bet. Just like the streamer just now, of course, it was not Yu Ci himself who flew out, but his heart seemed to be in two places at the same time. He did his best to solidify it, making it almost different from ordinary people, and accepted the sword. Fortunately, the sword is rainbow-colored and extremely powerful. Even ordinary people need to turn their swords to ashes, which saves follow-up efforts.
If there is any doubt, Yu Ciyong is taking advantage of the image of scattered people. As long as the real person from Donghua Palace doesn't really come here and finds the difference in Yunlou Tree, he is still safe, and he will not give this person a chance to track him in the future.
After waiting for a while in the Cloud Tower Tree Space, there really wasn't much change. This is only the beginning of panic, just in time to think about how the wind is gone, and let people wear the hat of "little devil gate".
Thinking about it for a while, Yu Ci shone the bronze mirror at God, which was related to the Demon Gate, which was the only thing.
By the way, she has a starry divine sensibility!
Although this is not the first time, Yu Ci's heart is still awe-inspiring. If so, he should be careful in the future.
Because of this, Yu Ci stayed in the Yunlou Tree Space for nearly half an hour, and then he condensed into a spiritual image again, exploring the situation of the outside world in a state of extreme nothingness.
At this time, the heavens and the earth have long changed, and the method of prohibition is also different. As for Miao Xiang and the fairy real person, they are not there.
Coming out of the cloud tower tree space, Yu Ci was a little dazed. Did he miss something?
I don't know if it's a psychological effect or why, Yu Ci feels that the air movement around him has become a little strange, but he can't say what it is.