Chapter 437: Burying People? Zhu Xian!
Lu Qingping had already known that the reincarnation disk was most likely made of Jianmu fragments, linking the Ten Thousand Worlds, and having the same origin as the immortal tree of the Naxi Emperor Realm.
This kind of reincarnation disk is definitely not a small number in the ten thousand worlds.
"Photograph!"
Lu Qingping shouted, and her golden blood swept away, driving the divine power of this realm, forming a big hand one by one!
"Boom"
"Not good!"
The yellow ancient dragon's heart jumped.
Lu Qingping's divine power here seems to be endless, and the power brought by his every move is not afraid of his holy power at all.
One after another, big hands grabbed the reincarnation disk from all directions!
"There is no room for loss in the reincarnation disk!"
The yellow ancient dragon was furious in his heart, but he also realized that Lu Qingping was really out of control, and even from the creation within the outer realm, he had been raised to the level where he could explore the secrets of reincarnation.
"This human race has a strong faith, and it can't cross into my Dao Gate at all, and it must be exterminated in this realm!"
Click!
The reincarnation disc has been grabbed by several large ink-colored hands.
The yellow ancient dragon's eyes were cold at this moment, and he no longer stopped it.
He really stood in the reincarnation hall of the Void Land, lit a yellow rune paper, and green smoke curled and passed to an unknown place.
It is to invite the stronger one behind the reincarnation.
However, it is only three breaths.
A line of golden handwriting descended from the nine heavens, with supreme coercion.
"Don't care, let it go."
The yellow-robed Taoist was stunned, as if he had seen the most incredible thing, and blurted out:
"Senior brother, why?"
The handwriting flickered again, and the tone was a little indifferent:
"Don't ask, this is the intention, come back."
Just a few breaths between the yellow-robed Taoist in the Hall of Reincarnation and the unknown existence.
Click......
There was a crisp sound, like a muffled thunder, which exploded in the heart of the yellow-robed Taoist, and his eyes tightened, and he looked at the unbounded realm.
A few large ink-colored hands seemed to have broken a dough cake.
"Not good!"
The yellow-robed Daoist was furious, and he was almost about to descend on that realm without hesitation, but that line of golden handwriting restrained him rigidly.
"What do you mean!!"
He roared angrily in his heart, but he had to give up, and at the same time vaguely thought of something, and his face was extremely gloomy:
"Even if he is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Venerable Dao Soldier, he will not open the "Taishang Open Heavenly Scripture" and the "Spirit Treasure Sword Technique" all for him, and now, he is even more willing to let him explore the reincarnation disk......"
"Could it be that he is really one of the indispensable candidates of the Dao Sect in this world? Will he be so laissez-faire?! ”
There was even a hint of jealousy in this thought.
In the world of the Old Gods.
Lu Qingping's heart moved, and her eyes lit up.
One of his large hands completely broke off a corner of the reincarnation disk.
This shows that this side of the reincarnation disk is just a sacred treasure, and he drove the divine power of this realm to exert its might, and he really got a piece of it.
"If you can break off a piece, then I want it all!"
Lu Qingping is about to exert her power again.
Unexpectedly, the chaotic mist on the heavenly dome of this realm swirled, and suddenly a burst of reincarnation teleportation that was familiar to him was pulled from behind the vortex, and in an instant, the reincarnation disk was pulled in and disappeared there.
"Huh?"
At this moment, Lu Qingping suddenly had an impulse, and subconsciously told him that if he rushed into that vortex after him, not only could he leave this world, but he could even see the true face of the black hand behind the scenes.
But reason stopped him.
It is only in the world of the ancient gods that he can unscrupulously provoke this sacred, once he leaves with his current cultivation with the reincarnation disk, it is really unwise.
"This person in charge of the Yanfu Reincarnation Hall can send out a dragon roar, and then descend with a yellow dragon head, among the Three Qing Dao Ancestors and the Heavenly Court, who has the root and foot of the Yellow Dragon?"
Lu Qingping quickly turned her mind at this moment and locked on to a golden immortal.
"It should be this immortal, and fortunately it's him, if it were those famous brothers in his sect, it might not be so smooth today."
However, although this Jin Immortal is not very conspicuous under that ancestral seat, he is a member of the Golden Immortal after all, and he can calmly survive this catastrophe under him, and he also has a reincarnation disk, and there is finally no danger.
Bang dang~
The reincarnation disc that he had broken off a corner fell into his hand, and the weight was amazing, like dozens of mountain ranges.
Its color is ancient and clumsy, non-wood and non-gold, and now after taking a closer look, it is really the same material as the immortal tree.
Lu Qingping accepted it for the time being.
"Perhaps, the way to get out of the circumference will fall on this thing."
The matter of leaving was somewhat certain, and one thing in Lu Qingping's heart fell slightly.
Next, before leaving, we should change the pattern of the non-perimeter and cultivate one more seed for the human race in the future when the universe is in turmoil.
At this moment, Lu Qingping's eyes looked at the inner world of the ancient gods.
A hand raised.
In an instant, all the territories in the ancient god world were born with a huge force.
"What's going on!"
"What's going on!"
The gods, demons, and gods in many territories who are still absorbing divine power to refine their bloodlines are all as if they have been slapped in the back of the head.
In the blink of an eye, the entrance to the outside of the mountain.
There are gods and demons who fly upside down like meteors, falling everywhere like rain.
Then, Lu Qingping grabbed it, and the divine power in the ancient god world tumbled, condensed into four stone tablets, and flew out at the same time.
Whoosh!
The four stone tablets flew towards the boundary.
At this moment, the vast territory of the outer realm of the Circumference Wanling all looked up in shock.
I saw that the four stone tablets, like four sacred mountains, with Buzhou Mountain as the center of the circle, fell 30 million miles from the southeast, northwest and northwest of Buzhou Mountain!
"From today onwards, the domain demarcated by these four stone tablets is the land of my Chinese human race, and those who invade will be punished!"
A grand and clear voice radiated to the entire perimeter.
Among the five major forces of Gouchen Heavenly Palace, Gonggong Tribe, Snake Tribe, Three Immortal Island, and Youying Divine Clan, they are all boiling.
"What?"
"The four stone tablets!"
"Who is the voice owner?"
"Not east of Zhou Mountain, but I entrust the realm of the Snake God Clan!"
"In a word, I will overbearing most of the territory of the Snake God Clan!"
Gou Chen Tiangong's soul trembled at this moment.
"It's him!"
Among the many ancient human villages in the outer realm, there were tens of millions of human races who all looked up and listened to this voice with some confusion.
It's a dreamlike sound.
When did the human race, which is like food for gods and demons, have such a powerful existence.
He actually wants to grab territory for the human race in the mouths of those powerful gods.
And as soon as he opened his mouth, he divided all the central regions of Buzhou into the Terran realm.
In Guwu Village, the villagers here are emotional.
"It's the strong man!"
"The one who slaughtered the Zhurong tribe!"
Outside Zhou Mountain, the gods who were thrown out also recognized Lu Qingping's voice.
And then, at the entrance.
A golden blood qi began to spread out, and Lu Qingping was about to step out.
That's when it happened.
A sword light swept across the heavens and the earth, and the murderous aura was miserable, like a blood-colored river running straight through here, tearing the mountains and rivers along the way!
"It's the one from the Three Immortals Island!"
"She made a move!"
"The smell in this sword, why is it so strange, I seem to have seen those ant-like human races, howling under the sword, and the corpses of humans like a sea of corpses and a sea of blood are lying ......"
At the same time, a huge annual ring in the sky, followed by the sword light, turned towards the golden blood qi at the entrance.
Under its wheellight, there is the smell of the sun and the moon like a shuttle, and the mountains and rivers accelerate!
Tai Sui's eyes were cold and cruel.
The sword of the Three Immortal Islands has obtained the true inheritance of the Daomen Dao Ancestor, and it specializes in the four major clans of the universe.
She once had the inheritance of the two swords of killing gods and burying people.
Compared to the one who also thought that the human race was weak in this wilderness, it was impossible for the burial sword to come in handy, because there were no strong people in this realm, and there were even few immortals.
But I don't want to, it's going to come in handy today!
When Lu Qingping stepped out, he saw the cyan sword light that made his soul palpitate.
At the same time, his body could not move.
"The power of time?"
Lu Qingping's lips moved slightly, and there was a hint of indifference in his eyes.
"Banmen get an axe."
For a moment, his eyes flowed.
On the top of Buzhou Mountain, there was suddenly a full moon and a big sun.
The sun and the moon rotated, and suddenly a stream of time that was greater than the Tai Sui God rolled together!
In an instant, Tai Sui's eyes shrank:
"What......"
He was hit hard, and a huge force of time struck in an instant!
Tai Suishen's body trembled, and the crystal like ink hair actually had a wisp of white.
Lu Qingping's eyes were lucky, and she resumed her movements, and she also saw the cyan sword light that was coming towards him.
Under the sword, it is like a great tomb, to cover them in it, to bury them!
For some reason, an inexplicable and wonderful thought came to his heart, and he could take this sword empty-handed.
So, the Dao robe fairy saw that under her sword, Lu Qingping gently opened her white palm with an indifferent face.
Hula!
Countless bloody gases rushed to the nose.
Airplanes!
The sword light stayed in front of Lu Qingping.
was lightly grasped by five fingers, and the sharp sword failed to hurt those five fingers in the slightest.
"Impossible!"
The Dao Robe Fairy seemed to have seen the most impossible thing in the world.
"Qingping Sword specializes in the human race! Why are you all right? What race are you?! ”
Lu Qingping's lips floated a trace of gloom:
"Qingping sword burial?"
He suddenly sneered:
"You can't see if it buries people or not, but I can let you take a look at a sword that is especially suitable for your immortal clan!"
In a word.
Zhu Xian!
Suddenly, the Dao Robe Fairy was like being struck by lightning, her eyes widened, and a sharp edge that tore her soul came from in front of her!
Specialized Immortals!