Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Soul of the Mother and the Child is exquisite!

Zhu Qingcang smiled contemptuously, raised his hand calmly, and pointed at the void black hole, Taiqing erupted, as if a loving mother stretched out her loving hand to caress it, full of tenderness, and like a breeze blowing in June, taking away all the troubles.

The black hole buzzed and swirled, gradually refining into nothingness.

"Die!"

The prodigy's eyes shot out of gold, knowing that if he didn't seize this temporarily stable situation and defeat Zhu Qingcang, it would be the slightest chance of winning!

Raising his head to the sky slightly, a "swastika" flew out, rapidly enlarged, and turned into a legal net enveloping Zhu Qingcang, with the divine power to imprison everything, everything is inescapable!

Buzz!

With a flick of his fingers, the Buddha's light mantra flew out in a row, turning into a long ge, and the dazzling golden mangs frantically stirred the void with the infinite ruling, locking Zhu Qingcang to death, and would give him a fatal blow at any time!

And Mo Shenji happened to have the same idea, the non-offensive comprehension stretched out, enveloping the prodigy, he punched the space in front of him, and the energy burst through the obstacles, and came to the prodigy, Zhu Qingcang's back, the martial arts will was thick, rolling down!

Covered by the non-offensive comprehension, the prodigy was shocked, because the god and Buddha who protected the body actually had a dim light at this moment, and disappeared with the wind, and he couldn't give birth to the slightest sense of resistance in his heart, so he let the punch hit the back, and smashed the close-fitting dragon and phoenix on the spot, with a large strand of essence blood erupting, dyeing the sky red, which tore the non-offensive comprehension, and the god and Buddha reappeared!

The prodigy was furious, turned around and blasted out towards the ink god machine, and the punch was the dragon and phoenix fist that resonated with the dragon and phoenix, the coercion of the divine beast exploded, the space rumbled and exploded, and the non-offensive comprehension was forcibly dispersed!

Random palm slapped out, the mist was filled, the pool was boiling, Zhu Qingcang pointed in the center, brought out a drop, and then bent his fingers to bounce it out, the drop of water droplets changed thousands of gods, the refraction was endless, there was a flood of desolate gas, there was too clear catharsis, too mysterious, too powerful, the law net was evaporated as soon as it was close, and Changge was pierced as soon as it touched it, as if nothing in the world could stop its edge!

Thundered!

Just when the water droplets were about to fall on the prodigy, the high platform suddenly rotated, and the Heavenly Thunder God Punishment Pillar broke through the air and fled, and the circle of the three of them moved, becoming a hundred feet big, and the three-legged momentum confronted each other.

And now, the situation is back to the way it was before, and no one has to face two opponents!

The three of them fell silent, their expressions tense, looking left and right, secretly accumulating strength, wanting to find a suitable opportunity to defeat the two of them in one blow!

"The winner is about to be born from the three!"

Anyone excited, is this moment coming?

After Zhang Xiu forcibly summoned the gate of time and space to suffer a counterattack, the three of them confronted each other, and the final decisive battle was about to be held, who would be the other person who suppressed the king as a king?

"I think it's supposed to be a prodigy!"

Some people speculated, and then said the basis, because the life of the prodigy has not been threatened, and the power of heaven and earth has not yet been shown, otherwise they will be able to suppress the two brutally and directly, because the power of heaven and earth cannot be blasphemed!

"No, I feel like it's the Ink God Machine!"

Some people agreed, but more were suspicious: "Born mysteriously, with a lost non-offensive will, and the calculation has not yet worked, otherwise the two will be full of flaws, and Chi Guoguo's weakness will be exposed in his divine sense, and no one can stop it!"

"Wrong, in fact, Zhu Qingcang's winning rate is the strongest!"

Someone else shook his head to correct, and said: "This person is hidden deeply, behind him must be a super powerful person who is personally passing on the guidance, and it is no less than the innate physique of a prodigy, the divine power is incomprehensible, and there is also the kind of martial arts will similar to the way of devouring has not yet worked, otherwise it will definitely be able to suppress the heroes in a hurry!"

"Senior sister, why does Xiaozhu think that Zhu Qingcang is very wrong? The aura is very different from before, and there are too many martial arts wills, Xiaozhu is only one, two, three... It's only five middle schools, and you're going to catch up with me!"

Xiaozhu took Loulan Shaoying's jade hand and said coquettishly.

"That's not Zhu Qingcang!"

Loulan Shaoying chuckled, but his expression was quite solemn, and said: "It wasn't Zhu Qingcang before, I was fortunate to hear the elders talk about some heaven and earth spiritual objects, if it wasn't true, it should be a soul lotus named "Soul Linglong". ”

"Ahh

The six little girls were surprised.

"Soul Linglong, Molecular Lotus Mother Lotus, a Soul Linglong has a total of thirteen sons, and those who eat this lotus seed can control the mother lotus, as if they are one, they will not be sluggish, they will not be uncomfortable, but the anti-devouring power can make the cultivation of those who eat lotus seeds regress by ten years, and the essence and blood will be lost!"

Loulan Shaoying explained carefully: "However, this kind of heaven and earth spirit thing is very rare, even the oldest canon can't find information about it, the rumors have long been gone hundreds of millions of years ago, I can't imagine that there will be here, if it weren't for the accidental talk of the elders, I wouldn't be able to recognize it." ”

"Like, it's so powerful, does that mean that there is a strong man behind Zhu Qingcang who is helping him?"

Dongxue asked.

"I don't know if the lotus seeds are delicious or not, what they taste..."

Xiaozhu's eyes lit up, and his greedy saliva was about to flow out.

Nannan: ......

Winter Snow: ......

"This Vientiane Dynasty is not simple, maybe it's because of the relationship between Lu and Kong's predecessors!" Loulan Shaoying is not easy to draw conclusions.

"Is it the old guy who has been rumored to have deceived the heart of the ancestor? What a bad guy, hum, you have to be careful not to be deceived by bad men in the future... Qiushui doesn't have to listen to it, you are so ugly and stupid, stupid men will lie to you, but if stupid men have to lie to you, then it is true love, hehe. Xiaozhu grinned indignantly, and there was no anger in that tone.

"Humph!"

Qiushui directly ignored Xiaozhu and snorted dissatisfiedly.

"Don't be rude to your predecessors!"

Loulan Shaoying's face was cold, and her eyes were even more cold and ruthless, and she scolded.

"If it weren't for the help of the predecessors of the land and air at the beginning, our Linglong Feather Gate would have been annexed by the Qianlong Heavenly Dynasty long ago, where would you still be today!"

Xiaozhu stuck out his tongue and became embarrassed.

"We know, we don't dare anymore, senior sister, don't be angry..."

......

The fingers of the Buzzing Ink God Machine moved, and the whole body was shrouded in inky black light mist, and there were dark clouds directly gathered in the sky above his head, a piece of black oppression, and the divine punishment of the heavenly thunder fell, and Zixuan Pavilion couldn't bear to be torn apart.

However, the thunder was not aimed at Zhu Qingcang and the prodigy, but towards the Mo Shenji himself.

Burst!

Mo Shenji's body trembled suddenly, his mouth spurted blood, he looked at Zhu Qingcang in horror, and asked word by word: "Who are you? Why are you blocked by the Heavenly Machine, impossible..."

"I am who I am, I am still me, who do you think I will be?"

Zhu Qingcang took out a feather fan and gently stirred it up, smiling and not wanting to do it at all, and he was not afraid that the two of them would suddenly make a move.

"Impossible, your original identity is just a mere prince, and you have no color in your previous life, so it is impossible to shield the heavens, who are you?"

Mo Shenji shouted, angry and angry, he was really angry, the Mo family calculated that one was to get a powerful true inheritance, which can be described as the first person, who had never missed for tens of thousands of years, and had never met someone who blocked the fate of the sky.

Could it be that he is a person who is involved in the trajectory of fate and karma?

Mo Shenji stumbled, stepped back, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shook his head, not daring to believe this fact, or unwilling to believe it.

"The Mo family, supplemented by the calculation of heavenly machines, personal names, and grid numbers, is mainly based on deducing the future and deducing the reincarnation, you are just in the mountains and rivers now, and you still need to cultivate!"

Zhu Qingcang smiled lightly.

"How do you know the mystery of my Mo family's calculations?"

Mo Shenji was shocked, and his eyes were incredible.

"There are some things that don't necessarily need to be said, wouldn't it be more interesting to dig them out yourself?

Zhu Qingcang's tone was flat, but his expression was indifferent to everything, and he didn't put the ink god machine in his eyes.

Mo Shenji felt that all his secrets couldn't escape Zhu Qingcang's eyes, and his body kept retreating, and he was about to withdraw.

"Mo Shenji, what the hell are you doing?

The prodigy roared, and his face was full of dissatisfaction and anger.

Because the two of them were the reason for the sound transmission, outsiders could only see that the ink god machine was constantly retreating after being struck by lightning, and there was a sense of escape, which made many people shocked and couldn't believe it.

"What are you yelling about, come here and fight!"

The ink god machine was furious, venting his anger on the prodigy, and the non-attack comprehension was covered, forming a world of mountains and rivers, with hundreds of birds and songs, mountains and flowing water, full of vitality and serenity.

"I'm afraid you won't make it?"

The prodigy roared, his body shook, and a dragon of light flew out of his pores, hovering in the air, constantly roaring, destroying this non-offensive comprehension and annihilating all things.

"Kill you!"

The ink god machine snorted lightly, the sword eyebrows were slightly raised, the heavenly spirit cover erupted with divine light, and an inky black light sword flew out, and there was an infinite black light explosion at the tip of the sword, murderous and dazzling, overflowing with dazzling black light, it was almost like sweeping the universe, and the gods and demons could not escape!

Tear and pull!

The black sword slashed the light dragon in the non-offensive comprehension, killing the prodigy, there were black spots condensed at the tip of the sword, and it was crazy to devour the space of heaven and earth, and it was almost about to destroy the prodigy!

"Come on!"

The prodigy drank violently, his expression remained unchanged, his fleshy little face shook suddenly, his mouth spat out divine light, and all his rui qi shot into the void, with great divine power, breaking through the non-offensive comprehension.

The prodigy's little hand was shaken, and a dragon and phoenix halberd quickly condensed out, and the auspicious blessing of Antai swept the world, and the black sword constantly collided in the void, canceled, and erupted into a great storm, Zixuan Pavilion was finally broken and cracked at this moment, revealing a small prince's mansion, and a large number of houses were quickly annihilated under their collision.

Zhu Qingcang's heart on the side tightened, his left hand turned into wind and thunder, and his right hand made clear water, and he shot it to both sides.

The left hand turned into a wind thunder purple electric beast, the head horn has a grandiose head, it is the wind and thunder horn, ten thousand thunder arcs exploded in the void, and the evil wind of destruction swept away, as if the end was coming, and the heavenly punishment could not escape!

His right hand turned into a puddle of unremarkable clear water, and a little drop of water flew out and fell towards the ink god machine.

Bang!

The two ** were shocked, and hurriedly used the most powerful force to resist, but they were still traumatized, and they kept retreating, and their faces were gloomy.

ps: Some people may not understand when they see these photos, and they think that Zixu can't write an article, or can't control the direction of the characters, so Zixu has to explain the direction of this book by the way.

First, this is a very, very, very fast-paced novel, of course, the strength of the protagonist will still go up step by step, fast is just fast from the beginning The opponent next to the protagonist is the top enemy, not to go to a place to meet a genius, then cultivate, defeat, and then meet another more genius, then cultivate, and then defeat... No, there will never be such a plot in this book, and the protagonist will be the best opponent from the beginning, and all he has to do is grow up under endless pressure.

Second, the strength of the prince, why is the prince so powerful? He has not yet broken through to the realm of Nirvana? This reason will be solved after entering the monument, and it will never come nonsense.

Thirdly, why there are so many super forces coming to the Vientiane Dynasty, this is the same, it will be solved after entering the monument.

The previous plot is a bit bland, even boring, this is because Zixu's writing is not enough, and the description of those bland plots is incomplete, but Zixu can clearly say that it has entered the first climax of this article since the beginning of the fifty chapters, and this climax will be maintained until the end of the monuments, and the protagonist will also complete the biggest transformation of his life in the monuments, and the plot will definitely not disappoint everyone, if anyone sees this, then Zixu hopes that you can continue to read, please believe in an author who creates silently and does not quarrel or pretentious, thank you！