Chapter 489: Floating Dreams
"Hypocrite, are you still hidden, and this is also worthy of being a saint?"
Ji Yao drank lightly, like thunder, she was really angry. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Terran, it's very good, not to mention that several great venerables are here, even saints have been invited!
"Alas" an old voice came from the void, "The girl of the demon clan, let's catch it"
A white-bearded old man walked out, his eyebrows were like refinement, and there was an aura of fairy wind and bones.
His eyes were deep, like the sun and the moon, with an amazing light looming, and after a sentence, the momentum of the whole person burst out.
This is the holy might, let the rivers be turned upside down, the stars are lightless, and all beasts surrender!
Ji Yao retreated, spitting out a stray of red blood from her mouth, and her face was a little poignant.
But her demeanor is still the same, the red gauze is more colorful, and the corners of her mouth are smiling from beginning to end, as if she is contemptuous of the heroes, and she is as arrogant as an emperor.
"Sadly, is this the so-called human race, strong as a saint, unable to escape from the red dust, and in love with secular power"
"Clever tongue," said the old man, his eyes slowly closed.
He made a move once, and directly shook this demon saintess into the sky, causing her soul to be damaged.
At the same time, this is also a temptation, what they expected was right, this demon girl did not have an imperial soldier on her body, otherwise the blow just now would have manifested on its own.
"It's time to end" someone walked out, for a great Venerable, beyond the two realms of spiritual sacrifice.
He reached out and cut through the void and grabbed the enchantress below.
"Effortless"
Someone nearby laughed and said, "All the saints are out, who can stop them?"
At this moment, even if Emperor Ji came in person, he might not be able to save this woman, not to mention that person had already been blocked by the corresponding person now, and he would not be able to get here for a while.
To deal with today's demon saintess, the spiritual realm is too weak, and the sacrificial realm is too weak, only the venerable person who is above it and claims to be respected in the world can capture it.
They sighed, how many peerless people in ancient and modern times, in the years and ages, can make so many young and proud people who are concerned about it, and they do not hesitate to lay out to such a point, and there are really few people.
The holy daughter of the demon clan really can't let it go, there are sages who have already calculated in the future, the red moon is in the sky, the blood sea is full of corpses, and all you can see is tragedy and sadness.
"Yao'er" Mo Ran volleyed away and hugged the fallen girl.
The five gods behind him were sacrificed, and they were combined into a domain, and there were golden ripples that expanded, wanting to resist the big hand from the void.
"Cang, don't make mistakes!" said a powerful voice and scolded sharply.
"The Sword Pavilion promises you, if you join forces with the demon clan again, we can cut it first and then play!"
With a big hand, he knocked the two of them away, and Mo Ran's muscles and bones were cracked, and he suffered a big blow.
This is the power of the Zun Realm, even if there is only one step between the Sacrifice Six and the Zun, but this step is like cloud mud, he can fight the Sacrifice Six, but touching the Zun Realm is like a mayfly shaking a tree.
"You still protect me, I can't control it myself" Ji Yaoyu stretched out her hand and stroked the face of the person next to her.
She was very happy, Mo Ran could still think of her in this situation, but at this moment, she turned to look at the sky, and her eyes turned from bright red to pitch black!
She was as angry as the sea, and in an instant, the earth was frosty, and it was full of black ice crystals, which was a manifestation of extreme perfection, and even the elders above were shocked.
Because they actually felt the coldness, even if it was only the slightest, but it was just the pride of the sacrificial realm, why did they make them throb in the honorable position?
"One Flower, One World"
Ji Yao clicked lightly, snapping her fingers, this is a black flower, originally blood red, but at this moment, it is extremely deep and dyed by evil.
The dome falls, and the flowers shine brightly.
One by one, it is like evolving a world, bright and disillusioned, dazzling.
A venerable man stepped out and waved his sleeves, wanting to wear it out, but the result made him dumbfounded.
The black flower shattered, but it reappeared in the blink of an eye, as if immortal, and one of the worlds was formed again, and there were phantoms of living beings dancing in it, floating like immortals.
"This is, Gu Daoyi!"
A thin old man muttered, his body trembling.
He has lived for an unknown number of years, and his identity is extraordinary, and he is an elder of a great holy land in the realms.
But at this moment, he was speechless and shocked by the scene in front of him.
A thought of flowers blooming, a flower and a world, deducing an immortal ancient Taoist meaning.
This is more surprising and terrifying than the previous vision of the resonance of the god fetus and the garden of the Dao flower.
"This woman should be killed, Nan Ming is afraid that she is underestimating" Someone spoke, and the killing intent was surging, becoming more and more intense.
"Ahh
Suddenly, among the elders, someone went berserk.
"Infected with ancient meaning, dream back to a thousand years!" An old man made a move to pull the man back, but was injured by a palm.
"What a means this is, even the world's most respected great monks have not been spared"
"Chihai Tianzun, aren't you awake yet!"
There is a great power to cast the Dao Yin, and I want to start with the divine soul, but the result is the same, and I failed.
In mid-air, a middle-aged man was sad, he looked up to the sky and roared angrily, full of tears, venting infinite hatred.
Dream back to a thousand years, a world, for the weakest place in the heart, you can see the past.
Black flowers bloomed, the red sea rose and fell, and a corpse drifted on it.
This is a woman with a peerless face, her clothes are white, her eyes are closed, as if she is sleeping, but there is no life.
The beauty of the wind has fallen.
The man shouted, boundless sorrow, he raised his hand, and the big red sea surged, turning the world upside down, and finally turned into a sea city, protecting the woman's side.
"It's hopeless, Tianzun's obsession has been hooked, he wants to go crazy!"
The red waves swept in all directions, forcing more than a dozen elder-level figures away, and even the laws melted into the sea and were completely shattered.
"Kill!"
Chihai Tianzun roared angrily, his tears flowed, his face was sad, and he was full of endless regrets.
Even the voice was choked, watching the red face pass away, he was powerless, and the pain in his heart was indescribable, so he could only go crazy!
"Don't look at flowers with divine thoughts, let them live and die"
The original old sage said that there was a black flower in the old man's hand, and everyone didn't know it, but in fact, he had fallen into it just now and saw himself in the red dust.
It's just that it was only a moment, and it was killed by his own hands in an instant.
"Ahh
Chihai Tianzun was sad for his red face, and he was sad for his disciples.
In the blooming black flowers, a glance at the world, looking through thousands of years.
Inside, there was a young urchin, wielding a wooden sword, slashing at the stake, and beside him, there was a kind old man, stroking his beard and smiling.
"He's actually a withered sword venerable!"
Some people were surprised that in their group, they were not very familiar with each other, and some of them hid themselves.
And the true identity of this second Great Venerable who was infected by the Black Flower was actually the Withered Sword Venerable who had been famous in the Three Thousand Realms!
A sword is all grass and glory, the true meaning of this sword, even the Heavenly Sword Sect respects it.
But who would have expected that such a figure was hooked out of the pain in his heart under the black flower, lost himself, swung his sword in all directions, and attacked without difference.
"Enchantress, slay you, everything will cease to exist"
Someone roared, his anger was raging, he was accidentally touched by a withered sword, his entire arm was shriveled, and his essence was gone.
And all of this is due to the defeat of this demon girl!
Ji Yao snorted coldly, a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said, "The people of the Rain Clan also came to join in the fun, don't you want to see why the clan was lonely in the past?"
With a flick of her jade hand, she condensed a crystal blue flower, with endless water flowing and laws all over the place.
The Venerable of the Rain Clan stopped at this moment, his eyes widened, his expression was full of disbelief, and there was a trace of hatred.
Originally, this trace of hatred was very small, but when this crystal blue flower was shattered, it was infinitely magnified!
"Why don't you let me finish it!"
"Why did you let me see it again?"
He was mad, tears could not be stopped, and he roared angrily at the sky, as if even the sky resonated, and a sad rain fell.
"Luo Tianzun of the Rain Clan, his face has not changed for thousands of years, he is like water, and he is known as the most outstanding person in talent, has he also fallen into this weird black flower?!"
For a while, everyone could not accept it, this is He Hua, who has played all the reincarnation, dreamed of a thousand years, and even this character is in the Tao.
A king of the Rain Clan, who has been hidden in the snow for thousands of years, has achieved the throne in this world, and his talent can be described as a generation, but as a result, he was played with and applauded by the demon girl!
"Chihai Tianzun, Dry Sword Venerable, Luo Tianzun" Someone shouted, trying to wake them up with various magic and secret methods.
"Whoever deceives her, she will be killed!"
Chihai Tianzun, his blood is vigorous, he is already at the peak of his years, he shouted loudly to break the mountains and rivers, raised his hand Chihai to show the sky, and knocked down the enemy.
"Hurt me, I should be killed!"
On one side, the withered sword intent is raging, like the wind and dust, everything is dry between the light and the light, and even the law can be eroded, who can stop it?
Even Luo Tianzun of the Rain Clan, looking up in the long and bleak rain, shocked the heroes in the sorrowful roar, and did not dare to enter.
"Floating dreams, sitting and looking at a flower, I didn't expect to see this flower in my lifetime"
The old sage spoke, his voice full of emotion and helplessness.
Floating flowers, deducing the spirit of the image, its inner boundary, life and death are uncertain, this is the most magical flower in the immortal era, not in reincarnation, not for the passing of time.
Because it is the product of the fruit of time, the flowers bloom and fall, and the world is destroyed!
"He is worthy of being an old saint of the Southern Dynasty, and his insight is extraordinary"
Ji Yao's eyes were cold, staring at the old man standing in the distance.
After all, a saint is a saint, and it is difficult to dream of a big dream, especially this one, who seems to have a kind face, but in fact he is spicy.
At that moment, others didn't find out about the dream, but it doesn't mean that she didn't see it, she can cut off the past by herself, this kind of character is absolutely terrifying.