Putting a hand on your shoulder, isn't it in touch with your breath?

When the time comes, if there is danger, everyone will finish playing together.

However, the God King's eyes flashed, and he smiled mysteriously, "Good!"

The others were angry and angry, but they didn't dare to attack, so they could only get up and come to the center of the main hall with the God King Yuhuatian.

They sat in a circle around Xinghezi, each other's hands on each other's shoulders, looking worried.

And the God King Yuhuatian sat behind Xinghezi and put his hand directly on Xinghezi's shoulder.

Xinghezi felt the vast power looming in the palm of the God King Feather Heaven's hand, and his heart was a little settled.

The God King who has merit in the creation is here, and if he encounters danger in the derivation, he can immediately use the Flower Shifting Technique of the Bu Xing Sect to transfer the danger to the God King and others.

As for whether the god-king is dead or alive, and whether others will die, he doesn't care.

The world is big, and your own life is the biggest!

Ask yourselves for many blessings.

The corners of Xinghezi's mouth raised slightly, and he shouted: "Lord God King, and fellow Daoists, I'm going to derive!Are you ready?!"

Everyone shook their bodies involuntarily and whispered, "Ready!"

"Then I'm coming!"

Xinghezi replied, and everyone's bodies trembled again, all of them were frightened by Xinghezi.

"Whew!"

Xinghezi exhaled, the white light of his palm flashed, and a piece of the shell of a 10,000-year-old turtle appeared, exuding the breath of a long and vicissitudes of time.

It's an antiquity.

"The Divine Turtle has a spirit, eats the divine energy of the stars, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, counts the heavens and the earth as immortality, and the art of the Divine Turtle, Yan!"

Xinghezi's eyes closed slightly, and a sentence fell.

Suddenly, a mysterious light curtain shot out from the shell of the 10,000-year-old turtle, reflecting in the air of the main hall.

The light in the light curtain is misty, and it is rapidly converging, and the picture is about to appear.

The Divine King Yuhuatian, the other Ancestors, and the helmsman all widened their eyes, nervously and expectantly looking at the scene in the air above them.

And Xinghezi's heart tightened, and his eyes stared at the light curtain.

His left hand continued to perform the technique of derivation, while his right hand had already pinched the technique of transferring flowers and trees, ready to perform this technique at any time to transfer the danger.

"Plop, plop, plop ......"

His heart was beating violently, and the pictures in the light curtain in mid-air began to converge.

But at this moment, Xinghezi suddenly felt a death crisis coming over the world.

Then, in a trance, as if there was a terrifying scene of the great destruction of the universe, and a vision of the extinction of all souls flashed.

"Taboo, there are definitely taboos......"

Xinghezi roared in horror, biting the tip of his tongue at the same time, and roaring in his heart: "Move flowers and trees!"

The right hand pinched the trick, and the flower and wood were transferred instantly.

In an instant, he felt a terrifying and unimaginable killing machine landing.

The light curtain in mid-air disappeared, and the shell of the 10,000-year-old turtle was completely annihilated.

Half of Xinghezi's body suddenly exploded, turning into a rain of blood.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen sounds of "puff ......" at the same time.

Xinghezi looked back, and couldn't help but be shocked, and his face turned pale.

I saw that in the main hall, the ground was full of minced meat, and the smell of blood was permeated.

Only the last few ancestors and the helmsman survived, but like him, they performed a similar "flower transfer" technique, and quickly avoided the lucky ones.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces were full of fear and panic, and they hurriedly swallowed all kinds of elixirs to heal their wounds.

Their cultivation is profound, ordinary people have long since died, but they are still alive, but it is not easy to restore half of the body that was blown apart.

Xinghezi is also healing, and at the same time feels extremely fortunate in his heart, if it weren't for his cleverness and wit, he brought everyone to derive together, but I am afraid that the minced meat in this hall will also have his own share.

At this time, from the direction of the inner hall, there was a sound of footsteps, in the silent hall, very clear.

Xinghezi and the few people who healed opened their eyes and looked, but they couldn't help but be stunned.

In front of me, a person walked out of the inner hall, with a ruddy complexion, a smile on his face, and a majestic look at Xinghezi and the others.

This person is none other than the God King Feather Heaven!

He glanced at the hall and found that these old guys did not have a dead light, and a faint look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Long before he came to this planet, he scanned this planet with the Zhen Dynasty Divine Soldier of the Feather God Dynasty, and vaguely found that this planet seemed to contain great creation.

These ancestors and helmsmen in the main hall are not fuel-efficient lamps, and their cultivation is becoming more and more profound, and they already have a tendency to be big, so in order to make a great difference, and also to reshape his prestige as a god king, he took advantage of this.

Unexpectedly, there were still people who survived.

And looking at these people who are alive, they are all the ancestors-level figures of the four major royal families, as well as the helmsmen of several other major sects.

Those who died were all ancestors of some small and medium-sized forces.

The God King couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At this time, a few people in the main hall also discovered the God King Feather Heaven.

"Lord God King?!, you ......," Xinghezi and the others exclaimed.

The eyes of the few living ancestors and the helmsman also widened, and their eyes also flashed with disappointment and pity, and of course they were also very puzzled.

How is the God King still alive, and who died just now?!

They looked at the pile of flesh and blood next to Xinghezi, and then at the God King above the main hall, and suddenly their faces changed, and they exclaimed: "Could it be that you have cultivated the Feather Replacement Death Technique?!"

In the Feather God Dynasty, there is a Divine Technique against the Heavens, which is the Feather Replacement Death Technique, after cultivation, you can make your own spiritual power and qi and blood slash the spirit and die, which is very mysterious and terrifying.

Divine Rank Feather Heaven smiled slightly, did not answer, looked at Xinghezi with deep eyes, and asked, "Does the holy weapon that appeared in the Endless Sea really involve the existence of a taboo?!"

Xinghezi nodded, and said with a somewhat nervous expression: "Like that quasi-holy weapon, this holy weapon not only involves a terrible forbidden existence, but the holy weapon itself is also a cursed terrible evil weapon or ominous weapon. ”

He remembered the terrible vision that had just appeared, and his heart trembled.

The God King's pupils shrank, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he said very suspiciously: "How can there be a taboo on such a planet lacking aura?!"

He pondered for a moment, thinking of his father, the old god-king who had been in retreat for five hundred years.

The Old God King is the taboo of the Flying Feather Star, a terrifying powerhouse who has lived for more than three thousand years.

He didn't know what realm the old god king had cultivated, and when he was a child, he asked curiously, Father, are you as powerful as the gods.

The old god king touched his little head and smiled, then turned around and punched out, and in the night sky, a planet exploded like this.

Bright as fireworks.

Then, the old god king replied disdainfully: "God, hehe~"

This is a memory from a long time ago, but it has always been remembered in the mind of the God King Yuhuatian.

At this moment, he recalled this scene when he was a child, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly, and a look of pride and pride appeared on his face.

"The sky and the earth are big, and the father is the biggest!"

"It doesn't matter if you are taboo or not, if your father is willing to make a move, no one can stop this planet!"

"Because of the father, it is the biggest taboo!"

The more God King Yutian's thinking became wider, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

People say that the three major illusions in life are: I am strong, I am handsome, and I am thin.

At this moment, the God King Feather Heaven had this illusion.

Below the main hall.

Xinghezi looked at the laughing God King, and couldn't help but take a long breath, his mind slightly relaxed.

He had just performed the technique of transferring flowers and trees to the God King, but he didn't expect the God King to be dead, and he was very afraid that the God King would settle accounts with him at the moment.

But now, it seems that the god-king is in a good mood, and he should not be held accountable anymore.

However, the God King seemed to sense his thoughts, and said, "Next time, if there is a holy artifact, you can help this king derive it again!"

Xinghezi's heart trembled, and he said bitterly: "Yes!"

At this moment, he regretted infinitely why he came to this barbarian and backward planet.

Derivation encounters the cursed Hoodoo + Forbidden Existence, such a terrible combination is rarer than winning the jackpot, but on this planet, it has appeared again and again.

"Can anyone tell me why?"

"Who the hell did our Bu Xingzong provoke?!"

"This is to force our Bu Xingzong to a dead end......"

Xinghezi roared in pain in his heart, and tears flowed down in two lines.

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