Chapter 147 Qiankun Purple Gold Cauldron

The man with glasses left, under Li Yiming's pleading and urging, he left with complexity and hesitation, he is a protector, and he is a senior protector, the concept of heavenly guidance is the destiny of heaven has been deeply rooted in the soul, and hesitation and hesitation are already his greatest support for Li Yiming......

Liu Meng gently held Li Yiming, gently leaned his head on Li Yiming's shoulder, the two were like a couple holding hands to watch the fireworks on a holiday, just standing quietly under the city gate, waiting for the shield to blow open......

Li Yiming did not persuade Liu Meng to leave, when Liu Meng sacrificed himself and rushed to Xiangliu, Li Yiming knew that this girl had persistence and persistence that he did not understand...... Li Yiming was very relieved, but at the same time he was also very guilty. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The ground shook regularly, as if a huge drum was being struck in the depths of the earth. The winged thunder eagle rushed into the popular rain, flapping its colorful wings and hissing. The whistling meteors burst into flames and thunder, turning into a rain of fire and burning into ashes in the air, but more meteors appeared at the end of the sky like a pouring waterfall. There was a long roar in the deep mountains in the south, and from a distance, you could see countless giant trees and ancient Hengshi being uprooted and swept into the hurricane, and in the center of the hurricane, a huge figure kept shaking its long tail, blocking the hurricane from moving forward......

The golden shield above the east gate emitted various ripples, Li Yiming could clearly feel the tenacity of this golden barrier, every fireworks in front of him burst out, it would make him tremble, but not a single ripple waved, and the wriggling barrier would return to its original state.

The Qiankun Purple Gold Cauldron on the high platform behind him exuded a blazing light, which was a little more tyrannical than when Li Yiming triggered the big array before...... A little more unwilling......

Unwilling? Li Yiming turned his head in surprise and stared at the high platform above his head, why? I can actually feel the emotions of the artifact? Staring at the radiant cauldron, a faint sadness suddenly rose in Li Yiming's heart, this sadness was filled with anger and depression, Li Yiming felt empathy and couldn't help it.

He suddenly wanted to cry...... Want to laugh...... I want to look up to the sky and roar...... Want to unleash everything......

Wrong! Li Yiming shook his head fiercely, this was not his own emotion, and subconsciously glanced at Liu Meng, this sensual girl looked at herself in surprise, and obviously felt her emotional changes for a moment......

There is something wrong with this pot......

Li Yiming looked at the cauldron again, but was surprised to find that the dazzling aura emitted by the cauldron was actually hindering himself, and the quaint shape of the Qiankun Zijin Cauldron was clearly imprinted: simple, quiet and quiet......

Airplanes...... An extremely slight sound rippled from the bottom of my heart, short and subtle......

This is...... Li Yiming's heart roared, and the runes lit up...... Although it was lost in a flash, although it was undetectable, Li Yiming was extremely sensitive to this rune that saved him twice, and he could be sure that the rune was lit up just now......

"Don't move here, I'll go up and have a look." Li Yiming turned around and explained to Liu Meng, and the thunder flashed and teleported to the high platform.

"Oh? Going to do something about an artifact? Xingjian in the distance approached the window and stared at Li Yiming on the high platform without blinking. This Li Yiming gave her too much expectation.

The Qiankun Zijin pot is close at hand, and the ordinary woks seem to be in the back kitchen, some old and some dilapidated. But at this moment, Li Yiming had a strange thought, it was a feeling of blood connection and echoing each other from afar, just like seeing Bai Ze for the first time......

Li Yiming hesitantly raised his right hand and gently rested it on the edge of the cauldron......

In the next moment, Li Yiming felt that his eyes were dark, and it was pitch black all around, and he let go of his right hand in horror, Li Yiming found that the golden Qiankun Zijin Cauldron in front of him had disappeared, and he was standing in a pitch-black space that was completely devoid of light.

In front of him, there stood a person quietly, a short but lean man, a gray monk's robe, his hands in his sleeves, and his eyes looked blankly ahead.

"Mr. Sora?" Li Yiming exclaimed, the man in front of him turned out to be Mr. Kong, who led him all the way......

But Li Yiming's shouting failed to make Mr. Kong have any response, and he still looked at the darkness in front of him with scattered eyes.

"You're going to fight the sky...... I was ecstatic...... You want to slaughter the gods...... I don't hesitate...... You pre-set the path...... I'm going to the soup...... But ......" Mr. Kong's dull eyes gradually closed, and his voice trembled, hoarse, melancholy, with infinite sorrow......

"The only time, I didn't listen to you...... I'm not willing to ...... I can't bear it...... I don't want to ......."

Listening to Mr. Daokong's deep sorrow, Li Yiming suddenly felt a pain in his heart, his heart seemed to be pierced, and his Dao veins seemed to be torn apart......

"He's a lot like you...... Same. I was so pleasantly surprised, I was so excited, I almost thought you were back...... Then I believed it, and I believed everything he said......"

"But I was wrong...... He...... It's not you ......"

"A remnant soul...... How dare you ask for it...... Even if you are unwilling...... Even if you don't want to...... Even if you can't bear it...... Can...... I gave up ......"

"Guarding the last obsession...... Just like you were at the beginning...... Waiting for the smoke to fade away......"

"Yes...... I'm wrong again......"

Mr. Kong said, suddenly turned his head, opened his eyes and looked at Li Yiming on the side.

What kind of eyes are they...... Deep, sea-deep, bright, gorgeous...... The jewel-like eyes swept away the previous sluggishness, like two lasers that penetrated time and space, staring straight at Li Yiming's eyes.

"The golden body and soul are separated...... Reborn to avoid the sky...... You are more decisive than me......" Mr. Kong said, with a relieved smile on his face, raised his thin palm, and pressed it towards Li Yiming's chest.

Li Yiming wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't move, and in the next moment, Mr. Kong's palm was imprinted in his heart, and Li Yiming was shocked and unconscious......

Liu Meng watched worriedly as Li Yiming flew onto the high platform, raised his hand and gently held the cauldron, and the moment Li Yiming touched the cauldron, the golden cauldron shattered and scattered into dust, Li Yiming's body was weak and fell from the high platform.

"One Ming!" Liu Meng exclaimed, jumped up and caught Li Yiming.

"What did he do?" Xingjian in the distance looked shocked and trembled, the Qiankun Purple Gold Cauldron that she had tried many times but couldn't get close to was actually shattered into pieces by Li Yiming's light press......

The golden cauldron shattered, and the golden barrier that shrouded the eastern part of the city dissipated......

The thunder eagle in the sky let out a mournful hiss, turned around and wanted to dive, but the meteor shower in the sky suddenly increased, and it roared densely like raindrops, and the thunder eagle hissed again, and the sky was thunderous, but the thunder eagle was dragged down.

The shaking of the ground became more violent, the courtyard houses in the city collapsed one after another, and the residents ran into the streets in panic...... It was the first time it spread in Lianyun City......

The hurricane in the south of the city gradually became stronger, and only smooth rocks were left around the hurricane, and all the mountains, rocks, grass and trees were swept into the air, and the huge black shadow was retreating one after another......

"Kill!" With the disappearance of the golden shield, an earth-shattering cheer erupted outside the city, and then, a monstrous killing intent spread, and countless figures turned into streamers and rushed over the city walls.

Looking at the dense team of hundreds of people, Liu Meng calmly put down the unconscious Li Yiming, biting her lip gently, the flames on her body shrouded her whole body without warning, and she couldn't retreat......

"Death to those who cross the line!" A furious explosion exploded over the east gate, and a hundred-meter-long sword qi slashed down from the sky, with an invincible momentum, and fell fiercely in front of the protector who crossed the city, drawing a gap between the north and the south in the city gate.

"Li Huaibei?" Liu Meng looked at the man hovering above his head in surprise.

Li Huaibei stood in the air, the sword in his hand was sharp, and a vague phantus shadow under the sword shadow seemed to be there, it was the Sword Spirit Emperor Jiang. Li Huaibei crossed his eyebrows and coldly looked at the hundreds of Dao Protectors below, and the murderous intent spread on his body......

The earth-shattering sword of the "Holy Rank ......" Li Huaibei shocked the protectors who had just entered the city, and no one could ignore the deterrence of the Holy Order.

There is a saying among the apologists: There are ants under the holy order, and the holy rank cannot be made up by quantity......

"What does Li Huaibei want to do?" Xingjian in the distance was startled again, looking at the posture...... Do you want to go against the sky?

"Li Huaibei? A small follower beside Ma Dafang back then has now become a saint...... Ma Dafang died without regrets. Just when everyone was oppressed by Li Huaibei's momentum, a calm voice came from the crowd. A tall, thin man with his hands behind his back. Slowly step out of the crowd.

"Yun Yiyuan......" Li Huaibei frowned when he saw the comer. Cloud guns are also far away...... One of the rumored three holy ranks, it is as famous as Hoshimi and Bing Shuai, and there were rumors that three moves forced Bing Shuai to retreat......

"I've heard that there is a Holy Order in the city before, and I'm still wondering? It turned out to be you...... Didn't you break the big formation? What are you doing here? Against the sky? Yun Yiyuan casually came to the chasm split by Li Huaibei and jokingly kicked a stone down the chasm.

Li Huaibei didn't speak, but slowly raised the long sword in his hand, pointing at Yun Yiyuan from afar.

"Huh! This temper is the essence of Ma Dafang, then let me see, how are you more generous than Ma ......" Yun Yiyuan said, his tone gradually became cold, his right foot stomped lightly, and rushed towards Li Huaibei, who was suspended in mid-air, in front of his flying body, the space twisted, and a silver spear quickly condensed.

Just as the two were about to make contact, a transparent ripple stretched out between the two, and soon enveloped the two, and as the ripple expanded, the two figures in the air disappeared.

"Battle Enchantment...... I don't know how long this Li Huaibei can hold out under the cloud gun......" Xingjian looked at the two who disappeared in the air, but his eyes fell on Liu Meng, this girl ...... Won't it also be against the sky?

"Little girl, are you with that Li Huaibei?" The two holy steps disappeared, and the coercion that pressed on everyone's heads dissipated, and the faces of the protectors appeared with playfulness.

No one rushed to the city immediately, the city was full of ordinary people, not in a hurry, but the little girl in front of her, since it was against the sky?

Disobey the way of heaven...... This is not a common occurrence in the life of an apologists. As for Li Huaibei, everyone is not worried, it is a blessing to be able to come out alive for the cloud gun, and today, the cloud gun is invincible......

(6000 a day, it seems a little tiring to me, just a chapter today...... Thank you for your support. ）