Chapter 290: Time is a Pig-Killing Knife
"The level is too high, and I can't see through it, but this is definitely the handiwork of a saint!"
Ping Xin's gaze at Mu Qing was full of worry.
Because she knows too well the virtue of the goods in front of her, she values love and righteousness, but she is very detached, and he treats life and death as a child's play.
She was worried that Mu Qing would accidentally play herself to death.
"Above the saint, that's the Dao realm, could it be that the little kitchen knife is a clone cut out of the Devouring Demon God?"
Mu Qing was shocked when he thought of this possibility.
If his conjecture comes true, he has always regarded the Devouring Demon God as a cute baby, and it will be strange if he will not be liquidated in the future.
And judging from all kinds of clues, the three thousand demon gods are not just as simple as the Dao realm.
"What's the use of thinking about this now, let's take one step at a time, what are your plans next?"
Pingxin pulled this unreassuring guy down and sat on the edge of the bridge.
As a result, a guy with a big heart took her directly into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her.
After a fierce warmth, the two began to talk about their experiences after separation, and they both sighed, sighing at the mystery and mystery of this chaotic universe.
"It's hard to be Sister Qingmo, a thousand years, it's not long, it's not short, we really don't have much time to waste here!"
As he spoke, Ping Xin suddenly stood up.
"Who do you say is the person who came after Mo Wuliang with him? Could it be that the saint who destroyed the demon clan was dispatched? ”
Mu Qing couldn't help frowning when he remembered the thought that locked him before.
After coming to the Chaos Universe, those who will never die with him will destroy the demons.
As for the Xuanbing Protoss, it was just a moment of righteous indignation, and it was not yet in the situation of life and death.
"No one can be Yuan Shi, he will not leave the Flood Desolate World, but in addition to the saints of the Flood Desolate World, there is one person who is possible!"
Pingxin frowned, remembering someone.
She is a saint, and she can naturally access more secrets than Mu Qing's.
"Who?"
Mu Qing's eyes lit up suddenly.
"Rahu himself!"
Ping Xin said a little heavily.
What is the strength of Rahu himself, she is not very clear.
But there is one thing she can be sure of, that is, Rahu will definitely not be worse than her body, with her doppelganger and Mu Qing's strength, she can't resist it at all.
"It's better if it's his words, as long as he dares to appear, he will make him regret entering the Chaos Universe!"
As soon as Mu Qing heard Rahu's name, he immediately gritted his teeth.
Although Qingmo was kidnapped by Rahu's clone, if it wasn't for his permission, how could his clone dare to be so presumptuous.
"What do you want to do, that's the Demon Saint!"
Ping Xin saw that this guy was going crazy again, and he couldn't help but get anxious.
"What I slaughter is the saint, you don't care about this matter, you'll see when the time comes!"
As he spoke, Mu Qing pulled him out of the fog.
"Target, quadrupole floating soil center, pull out!"
With a wave of Mu Qing's big hand, everyone immediately jumped onto the back of the insect king and rushed to the depths of the floating earth at the four poles.
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On the other side, Rahu and Mo Wuliang easily crossed the bridge of inquiry.
"It's not easy on the other side of the bridge!"
Mo Wuliang looked at the vast chaotic fog in front of him, as well as the faintly visible but unknown mountains and mountains, with a solemn expression on his face.
Because of the chaotic fog here, even they in the Holy Realm realm can't completely break through it.
At the other end of the bridge, their vision and perception were not much stronger than those of ordinary cultivators.
"Let's go, in the face of absolute strength, any bells and whistles look pale and powerless, and he can't escape!"
As they spoke, the two stepped into the vast fog.
At the same time, many people from the Demon God Race and the Chaos Race also boarded the Question Heart Bridge one after another, knocking on the Question Heart Gate.
"The years are a pig-killing knife, turning the hero's hair white and bending the waist of the turtle!
The avenue is a good reincarnation, who is spared by the sky, when you scraped the bones and flesh of the turtle, and now the turtle sees that you have been turned into a lost dog.
But if that thing is really the owner back then, these guys will deliver food more or less! ”
The old stone turtle lying on the edge of the chaotic river moved its limbs, changed to a more comfortable position, and looked at the depths of the floating soil at the four poles with a comfortable face.
It is the Nine Aperture Spirit Stone conceived by Chaos, which was thrown by the person in this four-pole floating land for endless years, and has long since transformed into the Holy Spirit.
Although it was locked in place and unable to move, its strength was definitely worse than that of the Saints.
And it also has some special abilities, being able to see many things that others can't see, and know Mu Qing's situation.
Although the four poles of floating earth are the flower basket of the ark, the territory is indeed vast and boundless.
Coupled with the interference of the vast chaotic mist, even if Mu Qing had the Eye of Chaos, it would be impossible to find the center in a short period of time.
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And when the four poles of the floating land tribes were grabbing opportunities everywhere, in the southern Zhanbu Continent of the desolate world, the second sermon of Taiqing Laozi also began.
After the last war between humans and demons, after Qingmo's Great Dao Love Flower manifested, Taiqing Laozi's attitude towards the human race seems to have undergone some subtle changes.
Even if Mu Qing was not in charge, he did not release water in his sermons to the human race, and he still did his best.
At the same time, the Pingxin deity and the moon lord Wangshu happened to be guests at the Wa Palace.
"Sister Nuwa, is this Taiqing saint turned sexual?"
Wangshu looked at Nanzhan Buzhou from afar, and his face showed incomprehension.
"The saint is ruthless, where does the saying of changing sex come from, it is just involving self-interest!
As long as the human emperor does not die, he will not dare to mess around, even if it is the beginning, he only dares to make small moves in secret! ”
Nuwa Gujing said without waves.
Although she did not participate in the battle of the flood wilderness, many things were more clear than Pingxin and Wangshu.
After all, she was the first saint to ascend to the Holy Throne in the Desolate World.
"What does Qingmo Manifestation have to do with my brother-in-law, how does he know that my brother-in-law is fine?"
When Wang Shu heard this, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, but she was also full of doubts, her level was still too low after all, and she couldn't understand many things.
"Sister Wangshu may not know that when Qingmo's consciousness awakened, Mu Qing's consciousness was also projected back from outside the territory!"
At this time, Ping Xin, who was sitting on the side, spoke.
"Then my brother-in-law is really okay?"
When Wangshu heard this, he suddenly jumped up with joy.
After all, she hasn't been transformed for a long time, and her heart is like a little girl.
This is also the reason why Nuwa likes her peacefully.
In the lonely and boring practice, having such a spiritual elf by your side always makes people feel happy.
"Naturally, it's fine, and he will definitely come back within a thousand years, provided that he doesn't have an accident within a thousand years!"
Looking out of the realm calmly, there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
How could Yuan Shi's unashamed actions hide from her, but she had no choice.
After all, the Yuan Shi only sent out the Burning Lamp Dao people at the quasi-saint level, but the Yuan Shi Sanqing is a well-known magic weapon.
As long as Yuan Shi gave a few anti-heaven treasures, they could threaten Mu Qing's life, even if her clones couldn't save each other desperately.
"Today's human emperor is no longer my early innate human race, Sister Pingxin doesn't need to worry!"
"Sister Nuwa, can you reveal a thing or two?"
Hearing this, he immediately asked.
"There are some things that you can't say or say, and you will know when the time comes!"
Nuwa shook her head, and her gaze at the heavens of Da Luo was extremely deep and unfathomable.
Pingxin and Wangshu glanced at each other, not knowing what this lady knew.