Chapter 150: Divine Thoughts

"I really don't have a Void Flower, but as long as I have three months, I can grow another precious herb that is not inferior to the Void Flower, what do you think?"

Qin Ming knew that there was no way to escape this time, so he simply stopped running away, and said in a deep voice: "But I have a request, let her go, I can plant with you alone." ”

Fang Qingxue is a monk at the peak of the furnace peak stage, and Qin Ming has now exhausted his hole cards, and there is no way to turn over any tricks.

"Let her go, and then call Zhou Tianxing Palace to destroy my Dawu Dynasty?"

Fang Qingxue sneered and said, "You cunning boy, I don't believe a word of what you say, the Void Flower must be on your body, I will capture the two of you first, and then torture you well after abolishing the cultivation!"

She has already made up her mind and will not give Qin Ming any chance again, this Qin Ming is like a slippery fish, very cunning, and escapes again and again, who knows what other plans he has?

After speaking, Fang Qingxue took a step forward and was about to take a shot to catch the two of them, but at this moment, the sky suddenly changed.

The sky overhead darkened, and in an instant, it became turbulent, as if a huge tornado had formed, enveloping the ground for miles and spinning.

"It's not good, it's a storm of divine consciousness!"

Lin Jing, who was hugging Qin Ming tightly, raised his head and glanced away, and immediately exclaimed, "Hurry back to the Qingtian Temple to avoid the storm of divine consciousness...... No, it's too late, it's going to explode now!"

I didn't expect this divine consciousness storm to come at such an inopportune time, and it actually began to explode at this time.

Not long ago, she almost died in this divine consciousness storm, if she hadn't hid in the dangerous place of the Qingtian Temple, I am afraid that she would have died long ago, so the memory of this divine consciousness storm was still fresh, and a fear immediately surged in her heart.

Seeing the dark clouds in the sky, the vortex suddenly pressed down, and this huge black tornado was almost about to press on everyone's heads, and even Fang Qingxue's face changed.

The terrifying thing about the Divine Consciousness Storm is that it comes without warning, and it moves extremely fast, and under the suppression of the large array that cannot fly, it cannot escape on two legs at all.

As long as you are caught up in this storm of divine consciousness, the light one's divine consciousness will be damaged, and the heavy one will die on the spot, and everything will be between lightning and flint!

Back then, there was a great monk who came to this chaotic sky immortal ruin, relying on his deep cultivation, he did not avoid the storm of divine consciousness, and resisted with his own cultivation, but after the storm of divine consciousness, although his cultivation was still there, he had become crazy, and he died in the next heavenly tribulation not long after.

Since then, no one has dared to resist this storm of divine consciousness, either finding a place to hide or running away, praying that this storm of divine consciousness will not move in their direction.

"The storm of consciousness is coming towards us, find a place to hide!"

Lin Jing was extremely anxious in her heart, but the more she was afraid of something, the more this thing would really happen, and she saw this divine consciousness storm sweeping in the direction of everyone, and the speed was extremely fast, and there was no chance to escape at all.

Qin Ming was in a panic when he fled just now, but now the position where everyone was was was very awkward, and they were in the open space of the medicine garden, more than a mile away from the nearest Qingtian Temple that could avoid the storm of divine consciousness.

Not to mention Qin Ming, in a hurry, even a monk at the peak of the furnace peak like Fang Qingxue had no way to hide back in the Qingtian Temple.

Boom Boom Boom......

With the power of destroying the world, the Divine Thought Storm quickly swept towards everyone, but in two or three breaths, it had already come to everyone!

"Why bother, it is better to settle the grievance, if you didn't chase and kill us, you wouldn't have ended up like this, now it's good, you end up with a lose-lose end, maybe you have to die together......"

Qin Ming looked at the storm of divine consciousness in the sky, knowing that he couldn't hide at all, but he didn't see much frustration on his face, and he actually had the heart to sarcastic.

There was no way, it was a disaster for him to encounter Fang Qingxue, and he finally rescued Lin Jingping safely, but because of that non-existent Void Flower, he was chased and killed by Fang Qingxue again, even if he was chased and killed, he was so unlucky that he encountered the Divine Consciousness Storm!

"Shut up, get closer, or don't blame me for dying!"

Fang Qingxue made a decision immediately, waved her dragon robe, and raised her hands as if holding up the sky.

Suddenly, this golden golden dragon of golden luck quickly shrunk and coiled into a circle, protecting everyone.

In an instant, a storm of divine consciousness like thick ink swept over the sky, as if a black cloud was pressing down on the city, making a sharp whistling sound.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The entire ground began to tremble uncontrollably, under the pressure of this incomparably powerful divine consciousness storm, Fang Qingxue suddenly suffered an incomparably huge pressure head-on, only to feel that the bones on her body began to click, and the stone slab under her feet also began to fall, stepping out of a groove!

"Such a powerful storm of divine consciousness, if it weren't for the luck of the Golden Dragon Protector, I'm afraid I would definitely fall here today!"

Fang Qingxue's heart was half happy, half heartache.

As the founding empress of the Dawu Dynasty, he has a connection between the dark and the dark for the golden dragon of luck, there are about three hundred years of luck in the original golden dragon, and it was blown up by Qin Ming for fifty years, and it has been consumed for more than eighty years.

As time passed, this divine consciousness storm showed no signs of weakening, but the luck in the golden dragon had already consumed a lot. As for how much luck the Dawu Dynasty can have left after the storm of divine consciousness, this can only be left to fate.

A sense of regret swelled in her heart, if she hadn't coveted the heart of the Void Flower, I'm afraid she wouldn't have encountered this divine consciousness storm, and she wouldn't have lost so much luck.

Even if he succeeded in capturing the Void Flower in the end, what use would it be if the Dawu Dynasty's luck was exhausted?

Not to mention, this Qin Ming kept saying that he didn't have a void flower, and he didn't know if it was true, if it was, I am afraid that it would be a bamboo basket to draw water, and he would lose his wife and soldiers!

A worried look appeared on Lin Jing's face, whether it was the Divine Sense Storm or the Empress Fang Qingxue, they couldn't afford to provoke it, the best result was that at the same time as the Divine Sense Storm disappeared, the Empress also died at the same time, you can think about it on your knees, you can also know that Fang Qingxue has been cultivating for more than four hundred years, how could she not have some tricks to press the bottom of the box? The probability of this situation appearing is simply like hitting a big luck.

She was extremely worried in her heart, and reached out to hold Qin Ming's hand, squeezing it tightly.

Qin Ming seemed to see her nervousness, gently stroked her hand, made a look, and wrote a few words in her palm.

After doing all this, Qin Ming took a deep breath and stood up: "Senior Empress, why are you so hard, our well water does not interfere with river water, why do you have to fight to death to this extent?"

Qin Ming watched the golden dragon of luck gradually dim, and couldn't help but say, "You say, let's be considered a martyr for the emperor, right? But we are not your slave harem or something, won't this violate the ancestral system......

"Shut up and stay obediently, or I'm welcome!"

Fang Qingxue was so angry that she almost vomited blood, she was working hard to resist the storm of divine consciousness here, but Qin Ming was talking cool words on the side, if she didn't come to her senses now, I am afraid that she would have to slap Qin Ming twice now and teach him a lesson.

"The empress's predecessor said seriously, and I was unbalanced in my heart, and I just complained a little. ”

Qin Ming laughed and said.

He is not this kind of person who can play tricks, his words are mainly to test Fang Qingxue, seeing that Fang Qingxue is already obviously angry, but he doesn't really mean to teach him a lesson, and he finally has a plan in his heart.

The Divine Consciousness Storm is terrifying, but this Fang Qingxue is the biggest danger, if Fang Qingxue is allowed to resist this wave of Divine Consciousness Storm, I am afraid that he will definitely die next!

I saw Qin Ming take a deep breath, deliberately facing Fang Qingxue, and slowly condensed a small gray sword, levitating in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Qingxue's face changed, and she said angrily:

Qin Ming's little gray sword she had seen just now was a very rare method of divine thought killing.

If it was an ordinary spell, the Luck Golden Dragon would naturally protect her, but the Luck Golden Dragon had no way to protect against this very rare method of killing with divine sense, if Qin Ming took the opportunity to deal with her, he would not have the power to fight back at all!

She was now engrossed in maintaining the spell of the Fortune Golden Dragon, and she couldn't be distracted to deal with Qin Ming at all, so she immediately fell into a very passive situation.

"With your little thoughts, dealing with me is like a needle prick, and it doesn't have much impact at all, do you want to find death?"

Although Qin Ming didn't do anything with her for the time being, it was really punishable to condense this Divine Mind Killing Technique at this time, and at this time, condensing this Divine Consciousness Killing Technique specifically for her was not to plot what else she could do!

Qin Ming said with a smile: "Don't panic, the empress senior, I don't mean to be unfavorable to you, it's just that there are no eggs under the nest, if the seniors can't resist it, I can also resist one or two." ”

After finishing speaking, Qin Ming's eyebrows once again condensed a small gray sword, one after the other, quietly levitating above his head.

The cultivation of the Chaotic Heart Sword is very difficult, even if Qin Ming has the help of the Star Spirit to calculate, so far he has only cultivated the first move, and can only condense this small gray sword, which can be used as a strange move to scare others, but the real power is not great.

Qin Ming said deliberately: "You save me once, I save you once, let's settle the matter." ”

"Don't forget, we are grasshoppers on a rope, if you dare to do something to me and break my magic of the golden dragon of luck, I have the cultivation of the furnace peak stage, maybe I can escape from the ascension to heaven, but with you two children in the Dan stage, it is definitely certain death!"

Fang Qingxue's face twitched, obviously already angry.

What she said was the truth, if it weren't for her standing up to the storm of divine sense, Qin Ming would have died countless times.

Now Qin Ming not only did not have much gratitude, but showed the intention of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, which suddenly made her heart furious!