Chu Qianqiu meditated cross-legged, and Yuan Li was released, straight to a hundred meters away, and suddenly, a shadow appeared on this road illuminated by Yuan Li.

Boom!

There was a loud bang in Chu Qianqiu's mind, and the black shadow swept forward like a ghost, leaving a brighter path behind.

That was the divine thought of the Emperor Immortal Ancestor, after Chu Qianqiu borrowed the divine thoughts of the Emperor Immortal Ancestor to walk out of the Ten Thousand Mirrors Great Array, he left a very small trace in his sea of consciousness, in case he needed it from time to time, and kept a trump card for himself.

Now he uses his Yuan Force as an opportunity to pave a way for the Divine Thoughts of the Emperor Ancestor to help the Divine Thoughts break out of the obstruction and go thousands of miles away.

Chu Qianqiu slowly opened his eyes, looked in the direction of his thoughts, and secretly prayed in his heart.

The Emperor Immortal Ancestor was once a peak powerhouse of the Ancient Tongjing, and he was one step away from exploring the legendary realm, and his divine thoughts were naturally extremely powerful. But the trace that Chu Qianqiu released just now was too weak, and after lying dormant in his sea of consciousness for many days, there was a faint tendency to be assimilated, so he would have this worry.

The moon is in the sky, and the sky is full of stars. After Chu Qianqiu meditated routinely, he was full of worries and extinguished the bean-like oil lamp.

Shennian regained his freedom and ran happily under the sky of Gancheng like a child, shuttling between mountains and rivers, among the nebulae, through the lights of thousands of homes, and the eaves of hundreds of miles......

The Metropolitan Mansion was brightly lit, as if it were daytime, with dense sentry posts, constant patrols, and countless dark posts hidden in the boundless darkness.

There are two neat rows of night pearls in the main hall, which casts a veil of mystery on the main hall. There is a huge chair carved with a dragon on the high platform in the deepest part of the main hall, there is no one on the chair, and there is a giant beast lying horizontally below, with a dragon head on the body of a horse, and the scales are shining, it is a giant beast of the wilderness, the god of Zhongshan.

Everyone in the mainland knows that Zhongshan God is the mount of Yao Sinian, one person and one song, but now there is no shadow of Yao Sinian, because he is on the roof.

On the roof of the main hall, Yao Sinian stood with his hands in his hands, his armor on his body, his golden military uniform shining in the moonlight, his eyes were distant and deep, looking at the unknown distance.

Suddenly, his gaze suddenly retracted, staring at a certain direction, and in a moment, a black shadow like a dark night flew from afar, it was the trace of the divine thought of the Emperor Immortal Ancestor who was released by Chu Qianqiu.

The divine thought is as fast as lightning, and it is the same color as the night, which can only be discovered by a strong person of Yao Sinian's level. The divine thought flashed from the sky above the capital mansion, and the next moment, Yao Sinian moved.

He didn't know when there was a black holy pen in his hand, the pen was two feet long, only half a centimeter in diameter, it looked extremely thin, and the pen was snow-white, like an embellishment in the night.

This pen name is Wujue, and the holy pen list is tenth!

Yao Sinian carried one hand behind him, and wrote "Autumn Wind and Autumn Rain" in the dark with a pen is a wild grass big character, Gancheng suddenly changed color, the moon fell and cried, and a few dark clouds floated from nowhere, and suddenly a light rain fell.

The light rain wet the leaves, flowers and plants, and suddenly an autumn wind blew, like a March breeze, blowing on the face, like a lover's hand gently caressing.

It's a really good view.

The divine thought has long been far away from the Dutong Mansion and is running in the direction where the Emperor Immortal Ancestor is, it is the Divine Mind of the Emperor Immortal Ancestor, and it can naturally be found, but it has not left the boundary of Gancheng.

Gancheng is the world of Yao Sinian, the god of the capital!

Every night, he will stand at the highest point of the palace of the capital and look down on Gancheng, he looks down on all living beings, he wants to dominate the world!

The lingering autumn wind and autumn rain intoxicated the lover, the poet sank, and even the nose of the big black dog at the gate was stirring, sniffing the smell of wind and rain.

The autumn rain wet the divine thoughts, the autumn wind blew the divine thoughts, and the divine thoughts suddenly crashed around, like a speeding car that suddenly failed on the highway.

The autumn wind and autumn rain are as gentle as this, but they have caused the divine thoughts of the Emperor Ancestor to suffer a heavy blow!

Yao Sinian's eyes shot a touch of cleverness, he stretched out his hand behind his back and stretched out to the darkness, grabbed it casually, and the trace of divine thought was immediately covered in the air, a hundred miles away, and the divine thought could not move at all.

Yao Sinian stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the smoke-like divine thought instantly turned into green smoke and dissipated!

In the cave under the coffin of the five babies in the secluded forest, the ancestor of the emperor is meditating, there are still nine oil lamps in front of him, and there are nine inkstones floating on the oil lamps, the only difference is that the ink has increased from six inkstones to seven inkstones, it seems that the ancestor of the emperor has successfully replenished the inkstone again and reached the qualification of seven inkstones.

Suddenly, the eyes of the Emperor Immortal Ancestor who couldn't see clearly opened suddenly, and a powerful momentum erupted around him, causing the cave to shake violently!

"Rats, angry old man!"

Emperor Ming Ancestor scolded angrily, his body rushed straight up, and a blood-colored arc appeared around his body, breaking through the cave, breaking through the coffin of the five infants, and breaking through all obstacles!

The figure of the Emperor Ancestor turned into a bloody shadow in the air and flew in the direction of Gancheng. In front of the blood shadow, the black clouds rolled, the ghosts roared, and suddenly there were countless ghost beasts, roaring and roaring forward!

"Ambition is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood."

The light rain fell and the pine twisted pen barrel, and the dry pen swayed out a row of wild grass at will.

Yao Sinian's pupils shrank, his face was unprecedentedly solemn, and between actions, Wu Yan appeared, and the tenth holy pen was immediately swayed.

"Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons".

The same wild grass, like a dragon, suddenly a holy light as bright as the moon illuminated the earth, and quickly stretched along the night sky of Gancheng.

The clouds and fog are rolling, and the ghosts are crying! The holy light is bright and clear as the moon!

A reigning powerhouse's furious blow, a peerless powerhouse's full force!

Buzz!

The sound like the chirping of cicadas suddenly spread outward at a rapid speed, and the piercing sound wave shattered all the things and spaces that were affected...... The mountain made of the sea of life has been flattened in half!

Both of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time!

The city is blood-red!

The Dutong God shook Yao Sinian and stepped backwards, smashing countless tiles, and finally stabilized his body in one corner, when a dark shadow appeared in the other corner of the roof.

Gancheng was shrouded in a blood mist, and the night had already been dyed red!

That black shadow was naturally the Emperor Immortal Ancestor, his whole body was hidden in a wide cloak, his face exuded a faint red light, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth could be faintly seen.

Yao Sinian suddenly laughed, blood was still spurting from his mouth, but he laughed loudly and happily, his face was full of pride.

He took a move from the Emperor Immortal Ancestor, and he actually took a move from the Emperor Immortal Ancestor who was once like a god and despised all beings!

That's his genuine laughter, a smile from the heart, and he's qualified to laugh and proud.

Zhong Shanshen didn't know when he swept up to the roof, and he kept roaring towards the Emperor Immortal Ancestor, but his huge body was trembling.

The Emperor Ancestor stood in the blood-red wind, not saying a word.

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