Chapter Flash: "Don't, Stop!" Don't, stop! ”

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The Gate of Floating Space, connecting the heavens and all worlds. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info its own material, which can be said to be difficult to find. Among them, the most rare is the 10,000-year-old chalcedony in the spiritual jade vein.

In order to build the floating gate, the ancestors built a total of 19 zhang 6 feet 1 inch of chalcedony to cast their muscles and bones.

And if you put it in the ordinary, chalcedony, only the size of a fingernail, placed in the ordinary mountain stone, after a hundred years, can be stubborn stone creatures, giving birth to jade.

Ten thousand zhang of jade, cut off a palm-sized piece of refining, you can get a jade slip. The engraved texts range from millions of volumes to dozens of volumes.

However, for Is, regardless of whether your floating door is square or round, strange or precious, the essence of building a floating door is not different from ordinary jade slips, it is still the kind of substance that he named jade slip-style silicate.

Is's Sea of Consciousness, the forbidden spirit barrier that grew larger with Situ Lu's escape, had been covered long before the latter approached the Floating Gate.

The consciousness energy of the third universe, non-psionic energy camouflage, cannot survive in the world, but if there is enough psionic energy, Yisi's consciousness energy is enough to change the world!

"Boom"

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom!"

The chalcedony keel of the floating door was detonated almost instantly, and the sound was endless, like thunder, rolling in.

However, the peerless chalcedony was not destroyed by the blow of force majeure, and the consciousness energy of Iss instantly destroyed the stability of its silicate structure, making the eternal chalcedony transform into another substance with an extremely unstable chemical structure.

Next, it's the explosion!

Burst!

Burst!

Inside the floating door, Situ Lu was dumbfounded; Outside the floating door, tens of thousands of monks were terrified!

"Nope! My Floating Door! ”

"How can the floating door be ...... What should I do this time! ”

"It's not good, the abbot of my temple is still there! Wenren Yuan is the head of you...... Wait, what's the ground ......!?? ”

A wave has not settled, and another wave has set off a storm.

When the floating gate was destroyed due to the destruction of the base, as if the giant had lost its backbone and slowly fell backwards, the three hundred and sixty-one floating islands shook in unison...... In an instant, the divine light was gone, and the aura was reversed!

In the beginning, there were two hundred and fifty-five small islands at the bottom, then the medium-sized islands under the seat of the Hundred Immortal Sect, and in the end, the six super giant islands owned by the six major factions were all falling like meteors, all smashing into the barren land where dogs didn't!

In the market town outside the floating island, the monk who was responsible for distributing the floating island logo to the low-level sects looked at the floating island that was falling in the distance, and was stunned.

The monk rubbed his eyes like a mortal to be sure that what he was seeing was not a hallucination.

Then, only to hear his exclamation, he hurriedly poured out a dozen or twenty blank wooden jade slips from the storage ring.

As soon as these forbidden signs from the floating island were exposed to the air, they spontaneously combusted, and in an instant, they burned to flying ashes, and were blown away by the strong wind blowing from the floating island.

And now the most lively is naturally none other than the various sects on the floating island.

Whether it was surprise, panic, or chagrin and resentment, the monks of various sects and sects above the primordial infant level coerced their disciples one after another, and quickly flew away from this holy place that was falling from the altar.

Seeing that there are countless treasures on the island, it is a pity to abandon them, so they rely on themselves not afraid of the overturning of mountains and rocks, and they have turned around and plundered.

During this period, there were too many filthy cases of bullying the small and bullying the weak.

A demon appeared from behind the floating door, looking at the magnificent scene of Shura in front of him, where the universe was reversed and the outline was no longer there, he grinned wildly:

"Hahaha, after 10,000 years, without us, this world is still this world!"

"Haha, hahahaha, don't stop, don't stop!"

"Jiang Jinhui! What are you doing! ”

Wen Renbai was the first to settle down in the academy and rushed to the floating gate. Before he could find out whether the small world behind the floating gate was still connected to the big world, he saw Jiang Jinhui and described himself standing frantically outside the floating gate.

A high harmony interrupted the good interest of the demon, he looked at Wen Renbai with a displeased expression, a pair of eyes did not hide his murderous intent, and the head of the Phantom Sky Academy was annoyed, and he took out the social pen and went to the demon again!

"Bastard! The disciple of the little Chongxu Mountain dared to be disrespectful, and let the old man teach you how to write the word 'etiquette'! ”

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

As early as the person who learned that Jiang Jinhui had let his field grandson return with a big defeat, and the academy was humiliated, he had the idea of settling accounts after the autumn.

At this moment, new hatred and old grudges, he heard that people were in vain!

"Slow down! This person is not Jiang Jinhui. ”

The Evening Demon Man stepped out of the Void Monk, and as soon as he saw that Renbai easily attacked "Jiang Jinhui", he knew that the old guy was afraid that he would suffer.

Sure enough, although the head of Wenren Courtyard heard the reminder of the void, it was too late.

The word "etiquette" with the stroke of the pen was shaped with ink, and it grew to six feet and eight minutes in the wind, and smashed it towards "Jiang Jinhui......

It's not finished yet, and there's still a little bit to go......

The remaining words will be made up and won't be counted as money, so don't hit the author, okay?