Chapter 2152: Will There Be Miracles?
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"Now that wasted country has some good descendants, and over time, it may become a disaster. Qin Honglong continued.
"Forget it, it's not a matter of worry, if the time comes to attract the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird Clan to make a move, that guy is not easy to mess with, the Demon God has come out, and the Nine Gods Lei Ding has also fallen into the hands of the Demon Sect, and no one can stop everything, I estimate that those people of the Demon Sect will not let go of the wasteland first. ”
The middle-aged man spoke lightly, paused suddenly, and there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes that had been Gu Jing Wubo, and said: "Strictly speaking, those people of the Demon Sect will not let go of the Nadu family, and they will not let go of anyone with a thunder martial vein."
"What happened at the beginning, the Thunder Martial Vein carried by the Du family is not simple, why did it not leave a name at the beginning?" Qin Honglong was very curious, the Thunder Martial Vein was not simple, the Du family who could carry such a martial vein suddenly appeared, and in the ancient calamity, he had never seen a Thunder Martial Vein left a name.
But Qin Honglong is very sure that the Du family, who can carry such a thunder martial vein, definitely has a not simple origin.
"Thunder Martial Pulse"
The middle-aged man sighed slightly, and then said: "The core has awakened the Thunder Martial Vein, don't let her be dissatisfied anymore, don't move the so-called wasteland again, I need to retreat for a while, and then I will try to get in touch with the main clan." ”
"After all these years, the Lord Clan has never made contact with us, can we still contact the Lord Clan?"
Qin Honglong's face was worried, and he said, "Once we can't contact the main clan, it may be difficult for us to be alone. ”
"This world was sealed by the dragon god and others at the beginning, and the people of the main clan wanted to get in touch, but I am afraid they couldn't get in touch. ”
The middle-aged man's voice fell, and he raised his hand and waved his palm, signaling Qin Honglong to leave.
Yin-Yang Family.
The mountain peaks, the moon is like practice.
The graceful figure of the moon saint spreads her long skirt, and under the shroud of the moonlight, it adds a bit of mystery, and her face is pale, but her whole body is hazy and shrouded in brilliance.
"I can't tell the future, it's a fog"
The moon saint pinched his fingers, his eyes were like stars, the starlight was shining, his face was solemn, and there was a faint blood stain overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
"I believe that all the lords of the three thousand worlds have their own arrangements. ”
In front of the Moon Sage, a vicissitudes of life figure stared at the deep space, and said in a leisurely voice, "The Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth in the world is about to return, I need to retreat for a while, and then I will try to contact the main clan." ”
Famous.
Cangshan is magnificent, the dock is majestic, and the palace is shining.
"That old tree is still alive, this is a big disaster, the Thunder Martial Vein has awakened, this time is extraordinary, I will retreat and recover, and contact the main clan as soon as possible. "Inside the blazing ancient cavern, an old man spoke.
"Yes" Su Sanyan left.
"That alien dragon, the origin is mysterious, the thunder martial vein appeared, it seems that it was the last move laid by that person, I want to retreat and recover for a while. ”
Dragons, someone spoke.
Beast Domain, a family of golden-winged Dapeng birds.
"I've searched the entire area, but I haven't found anything, if I shouldn't die, then I won't die, let's wait and see what happens!" said a domineering old man, his golden eyes deep.
The Heavenly Demon Battlefield was born, the Demon God returned, 36 Kyushu was boiling, and the people were panicked.
But the Nine Families, the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan and other major powerful people were quiet, and no news came out, and no children were born, as if they had disappeared collectively.
Yinzhou, Hehuan Sect.
At dusk, the palace courtyard, the high mountain peaks, are rendered like gold by the glow, and the clouds and mist are ethereal, like a glow of fire.
The sunset is shining, Su Muxin is pouring, a face that is enough to pour and tempt all beings, the beauty is thrilling, but at this moment, the face is sad, and the eyes are gloomy.
"Looks like you're really in love with him. ”
When the voice came, it was an extremely beautiful woman, but she looked extremely young, fat powder, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, it was Tang Meiling.
"He is the supervisor of my Hehuan Sect, I am worried that it should be!"
"I didn't say who it was, you didn't admit yourself. ”
Tang Meiling smiled, stood with Su Muxin, and looked at Su Muxin, her eyes that seemed to be full of spring at any time were about to drip water, which was enough to make men all over the world tempted, and then frowned, and said to Su Muxin: "That guy has not died in several disasters, and this time he may be safe and sound." ”
"Is there really a miracle to recommend?"
Su Muxin stared into the distance, her eyes lowered, and she slowly left after the words fell, the sadness in her eyes flashed and was not easy to grasp.
Ancient space with steep mountain walls and lush woods.
There are rivers in the mountains that meander and mountains on both sides, which are deep and blue.
A few old buildings are hidden in it, which is not spectacular, but it is quaint and deep.
"Master, is he really dead, you quickly think of a way, find a way to save him. ”
In the stone room, Ouyang Shuang's peerless face was full of tears and grief.
"It's late, it's late!" the old madman was scattered, his eyes as deep as the sea were solemn at this moment, constantly dragging, and his face was pale.
"Master, if you cultivate to the heavens, you must have a way. Ouyang Shuang kept pleading, and kept leaving the arm of the old madman.
"The corpse bone primordial god is in ashes, how can it be saved, the dragon god and the lord of the three thousand worlds will come, there will be no way" The old madman said, the remainder.
Wutong Mountain, the Phoenix family.
The ancient earth, the flame of the sycamore covers the sky and the sun, and from a distance, it is like an endless sea of fire.
Vast old buildings stand tall in the mountains, filled with ancient mottled traces.
"I want revenge, I want to cultivate hard, I want to kill that demon god to avenge my father!"
On Du Xing's small head, his eyes were glowing with blue flames.
"Don't be sad, girl, maybe there will be a miracle. ”
The voice was like a fairy voice, Zi Xuan stood behind Du Xing, dressed in purple clothes, outlining the posture of abdominal temptation, her eyes fluctuated, confused, her red lips opened lightly, and she muttered to herself: "He came back to life at the beginning, and his life is not something that anyone can accept if he wants to." ”
Rolling mountains, steaming.
This is a mysterious and hidden place, where there are extraordinary elixirs spreading everywhere, and the energy of heaven and earth is amazing.
The top of the mountain, the quaint courtyard.
"Master, is Brother Shaofu really dead, do you have any way to save Brother Shaofu!"
Dai Xingyu was in tears, his eyebrows seemed to be frowning, and his eyes were gloomy and gloomy in his eyes, which were originally smoky and pure.
A girl in Tsing Yi stood behind her, her clear and bright eyes glowed with pale cyan light, her long eyelashes were slightly curved, and her fair and flawless skin showed a faint red pink.
"There is no power to return to the sky, the person killed by the demon god, not to mention the corpse and bone primordial god, is gone, even if it is left, no one in the world can save it. ”
In front of Dai Xingyu, a plain beautiful woman sitting cross-legged spoke, the plain palace dress looked plain and elegant, with a natural nobility, but at the moment her face was also pale.
"No, Brother Shaofu will definitely not die, Brother Shaofu is so good, God will not let him die. Dai Xingyu cried, crying pear blossoms with rain.
"Ding"
Suddenly, there is a pleasant sound of the zither coming, at the beginning, fresh and stretched, the charm is endless, the fine ears listen, as if with a magic power, people gradually indulge in it.
"The illusion is vast, and once encountered, it will never be forgotten
Smile at the beginning of summer, don't know each other, what's the matter
That year, the drizzly day was misty, and the guzheng song stretched on the lotus pond."
In the sound of the piano, the song is sung tactfully, touching the soul: "Since there is no fate, why do you need to swear."
Today's all kinds are like water without a trace
In the sound of the lamp shadow pulp, the sky is still cold, the water is still cold, the zither voice sings softly in the dream, the building outside the building, the mountain outside the mountain, the people outside the building mountain have not returned, the goose word back, the early past the forgotten river, the person who strokes the qin is full of tears.
Tomorrow and night, you are strange, people are different, today is not yesterday, autumn is like the old, people are empty and thin"
Guzheng singing, like a heavenly sound, is charming and emotional at first, then gentle and resentful, and in the end, it makes people sad for no reason.
Even the plain-clothed beautiful woman on the mountain peak, wearing the star language and decay, was intoxicated and couldn't reminisce for a long time.
"It's the punishment of playing the piano" After a while, Dai Xingyu spoke, his eyes fluctuating.
"The catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, the world is going to be turbulent, you cultivate well, I need to retreat for a while. ”&>
The beautiful woman came back to her senses, looked at Dai Xingyu's words, and her body sitting cross-legged disappeared strangely in the void fluctuations.
Quiet deep valley, quaint courtyard, surrounded by misty clouds.
On the gazebo, someone sat upright, and the guqin in front of him had been calm.
In the haze of smoke, looking from a distance, you can also feel that it is a graceful woman.
In a moment, the woman got up, her delicate body was like a jade willow, light and soft, her temperament had an antique atmosphere, and her beauty was like a fairy walking out of the painting.
"Whew"
I don't know where it is, but the terrifying aura makes people feel desolation and destruction from the depths of their souls, and there is a faint sound of ghosts crying and howling.
The mountains are vast, but the demonic energy is fluttering.
"Congratulations to the Demon God, congratulations to the Demon God, in the future, no one in this world will be able to stop us!"
The voice echoed, the demonic aura was monstrous, and in the depths of the huge dark hall, dozens of figures stood respectfully.
Nine Demon Emperors, as well as the Five Great Thunder Envoys, Demon Temple, Jialou Jue, Demon Lingzi and so on.
In the main hall, the demon shadow is inscribed, and there is no figure on the last chair, but there is a black demonic qi entrenched, slowly diffused, lifeless.