Chapter 342: Divine Venerable Appears in the East China Sea
It's not so hot, it's not so cold, it's muddy, I don't know how long it has been.
The feeling of near-death once again invaded her brain, but the faint breath reminded her that she was still alive.
Reborn from the ashes? Shouldn't it be energetic and high-spirited? How she looked lifeless.
Unable to get up, lying in the ding, like a puddle of mud, the mud can't support the wall, that's what she is talking about now.
Light and fluttering, with no sense of belonging, like a soul leaving her body, she inhaled deeply, feeling the spiritual power in her body.
It was ethereal and fresh as I had never been, and I felt that the organs of the whole body, even the bone marrow, had been washed, and the spiritual power flowed slowly and orderly in the body.
Although there are not many of them, the various spiritual powers are in good order, and they do not interfere with each other and complement each other.
All kinds of spiritual power, seven series!
Mu Yan hooked the corners of his mouth, no matter how painful it was, it was worth it, right? I regretted it just now, but once I got through it, I felt that it was right to insist.
She tried to sit up, but she couldn't move, like a vegetative person, and her heart was inadequate.
What's going on? Mu Yan felt panicked in her heart, did she want to continue refining in this ding?
The jade flute fell into her hand, and she wanted to raise her hand but couldn't, so she had no choice but to give up.
The sea no longer flows backwards, the temperature returns to normal, and the gods of the Crystal Palace gradually come to their senses.
Most of them were disheveled, their hair was scattered, and only a few old immortals were just a little unpleasant breathing.
Taishang Laojun said, "There are very few people in the Six Realms who can move the world, and it seems that that woman is really a god queen." ”
The other immortals followed, and a younger goddess immortal, after arranging her clothes and hair bun, said disdainfully, "Shouldn't the queen of gods purify all sentient beings?" Scalding to death and freezing to death this time, how many creatures have to die in the East China Sea? ”
"Yes! We are all immortals who can survive this catastrophe, but those mediocre people are only afraid that it will be difficult. ”
"Don't talk nonsense, it is said that the god can know what you have done by pinching his fingers."
"Where will he care about us, the god is not necessarily sincere to her, the goddess of Wushen Mountain is wonderful." The goddess said as if she had seen a goddess.
Those little eyes are clearly envy, jealousy and hatred!
Taishang Laojun glared at her, "This immortal doesn't dare to say such a thing, you really don't know the height of the sky." ”
The goddess pursed her lips and didn't speak again, she also admired the gods, but unfortunately she hadn't seen him.
Suddenly, a flash of white light passed through the main hall and flew in the direction of Qiankun Ding, and the goddess was thrown a few meters away, screaming loudly in pain.
"Who is so ......" Before she finished speaking, she felt like something was blocking her throat, and she could no longer make a sound.
I only hear woo-woo-woo...... His eyes were full of horror.
"It's a god, that's a god, right?" An old immortal recognized the white light of his Divine Deity Mode and exclaimed.
Taishang Laojun looked in amazement at the direction where the white light disappeared, and sighed, "It's incredible that the Divine Venerable has come to the East China Sea, and it's really a blessing to see his old man." ”
All the gods and immortals were curious, asking each other about the deeds of the gods, as if it was an honor to know one or two of his gossip.
For a while, the hall was boiling, and I felt that the Dragon King of the East China Sea was really blessed, and they were all stained.
The goddesses and immortals hurriedly sorted out their postures and waited for the gods to show their true bodies.