Dongfang Youchen, who has always been calm, is now stunned and stunned, shaking the anime sky and stars with one hand, it is simply terrifying, the sky is a chessboard star, and he shakes a hundred thousand reds with his hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Master, how far is he from the immortal?"

Dongfang Youchen swallowed his saliva and said with palpitations.

Bai Yiqing slowly opened his eyes, and said expressionlessly: "Immortal, that is the taboo of heaven and earth, he is far away from the immortal, compared to being lonely and cold, it is a big difference."

Listening to the words against the sky, Dongfang Youchen suddenly sighed.

"He is a heavenly machine, and he will never become an immortal, this is the rule of heaven!"

Bai Yiqing looked at Dongfang Youchen and frowned slightly, "No need to sigh, as a heavenly machine, although we can't become immortals, it's not impossible to have the power of immortals!"

Dongfang Youchen's expression was shocked, "The power of immortals?"

Bai Yiqing smiled, "Now, your strength is still low, and you still don't understand what the real heavenly machine is", Bai Yiqing coughed slightly, and then said:

"We cultivate the power of the Heavenly Machine, and when we reach a certain realm, and if we are recognized by the Heavenly Dao, we will have the Heavenly Machine's destiny!"

Bai Yiqing pointed at Dongfang Youchen, "With your current realm, but you just have the Heavenly Destiny Grid, on this road, it is still far away!"

A dull smile was drawn at the corner of the anti-heavenly machine's mouth, and his fingers hooked his sideburns, "After having the Heavenly Machine Destiny Grid, if you are successful in cultivation, you will condense into a unique Heavenly Machine Numerology!"

Devil's Count!

"God Pan Fortune Grid, Ghost Fortune Telling Grid!"

Bai Yiqing stared at Dongfang Youchen and said indifferently, "The Divine Plate Destiny Grid is divided into auspicious heavenly machines, crape myrtle heavenly machines, etc., and the ghost fortune-telling grid is divided into nightmare heavenly machines, calamity heavenly machines, etc.!"

"Different fateful heavenly machines, with different powers, cultivation achievements, can control the past and future, the life and death of others, and even the luck of the family, country, country, country, heaven and earth."

As he spoke, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of the white minister's mouth.

"If you cultivate to the real heavenly machine, the consequences will be to kill the immortal with a credible hand", the corner of the mouth of the anti-heavenly machine suddenly showed a trace of rebelliousness, and the tyrannical killing machine under his eyes flashed away.

"I don't know...... What realm has Master reached now?"

Dongfang Youchen asked with a slight pause.

Bai Yiqing frowned slightly, and then said: "Ghost fortune telling, but the specific fortune grid, you still don't want to know it, you know, it won't do you any good."

"How is the life grid condensed?"

Bai Yiqing's sleeve robe waved, snorted coldly, and threw the roulette wheel in his hand to Dongfang Youchen, "Now, you don't want to go back to the Lingxiao Empire, just stay in the Kamikaze Empire, give you four months of retreat, give me a good understanding of the roulette, you don't have to restore on September 9, and you don't have that ability."

After speaking, the white clothes were like the wind, and he walked out of the Jinluan Hall against the sky, leaving Dongfang Youchen holding the heavenly roulette there and smiling bitterly.

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Behind the Drifting Snow Tower, among the 100,000 mountains, the blood-robed man held the Blood Killing God Sword, looking at the undulating mountains below, his fists tightened, and a trace of worry appeared between his eyebrows.

"Brother, why hasn't Han'er come out yet, didn't you say, a month at most? It's been a month and a half now!"

Beside the blood-robed man, Xiao Wanjun asked anxiously, her heart was uneasy, from the reunion to the separation, the time in between was only ten days, if it was true that Jun Qinghan could not climb out of the sea of blood, what strength did she have to continue to live.

"Don't worry, Wanjun, this kid is fine, he has a special physique, I'm afraid he will have to take it with him for a while", as he spoke, Xiao Junlu pointed to the Seven Killing Stars in the star field and said:

"Now, the Seven Killing Stars are in full bloom, and the faint blood light is moving, and he has the potential to enter the Central Domain, which shows that he has not been damaged in the slightest."

Xiao Jun said confidently, but his heart was very uneasy, "The power of the sea of 100,000 blood, he has seen it, at the beginning, he stayed in the sea of blood for twenty-nine days and then couldn't stand it and crawled out, and now Jun Qinghan has been soaked in the sea of blood for more than fifty days, if he really dies inside......"

The blood-robed man turned his head and glanced at the woman with a face full of weather, and sighed slightly, "I hope you kid has a big life", Xiao Junlu looked at the seven-killing star in the star field, and smiled bitterly, "That star represents him Xiao Junlu, and it has nothing to do with Jun Qinghan at all."

In the sea of 100,000 blood, Jun Qinghan is still struggling.

Day after day, month after month, Jun Qinghan didn't know how long he stayed in the sea of blood, he only felt that his body was enduring torment all the time, as if he was in eighteen layers of hell, and he couldn't survive or die!

The most important thing is that Jun Qinghan can't climb the sea of blood!

Among the 100,000 mountains above the sea of blood, Xiao Junlu left a passage for Jun Qinghan for him to climb out of the sea of 100,000 blood.

However, now Jun Qinghan can't escape the sea of blood, and the exercises in his body are fighting desperately in infinite blood, as long as Jun Qinghan is out of the sea of blood, the battle in his body will be out of balance in an instant, and Jun Qinghan's body will also burst instantly.

This boundless bloodshed is like a sea of bitterness!

There is no end to the bitter sea, and there is no shore to turn back!

What Jun Qinghan can do now is to sink in the sea of blood, exhaust his qi and blood, and protect his mind from blood, otherwise once he loses, he will completely become a killing machine, but he does not have the slightest consciousness of himself.

In the body, the endless murderous aura of the blue blood swept through the whole body, sharp and incomparable, devastating.

However, the original white flag exercises in the Jun Qinghan meridian are impregnable, stubbornly defending their own territory, distributed throughout the body, forming a great wall of steel, indestructible.

With a month and a half of soaking, Jun Qinghan's own bloody aura is far more than ten times greater than it was at the beginning!

The lotus pattern on the forehead has quietly turned into a nine-petal lotus pattern!

Blue Flag Nine Sections!

The Red Sea is surging, and the blood baby is like a Buddha, lying silently in the Dead Sea, enduring the pain of boundless hell reincarnation, but the momentum of the whole body is becoming more and more condensed and more violent.

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"Xiao Jun kills ......"

On the top of the 100,000 mountains, Xiao Wanjun looked at the blood-robed man beside him, and scolded sharply, "It's been two and a half months now, why hasn't Han'er come out yet", and said Finally, there was a trace of discouragement and sadness in Xiao Wanjun's voice.

Xiao Junlu's face was apprehensive at this time, looking at the countless mountain tops under his feet, his fists were clenched, sweat was pouring out of his palms, looking at Xiao Wanjun's expression, his heart hurt inexplicably.

Now, he wasn't sure if he was alive or dead!

Living, how terrifying it is to be able to hold on to it for two and a half months? Death, but his Seven Kills has already appeared, although it is shaky, it is still lingering.

"Don't worry Wanjun, this kid is fine, at least he is alive now, and he may come out today", in the end, Xiao Junlu had to say comfortingly, but his heart became more and more uneasy, "Lao Tzu won't really kill and cripple the kid, right, then Jun Zangtian will come out one day, and he won't have to peel me off a layer of skin?"

"Bang!"

Just when the two of them were worried, a thunderclap suddenly thundered in the 100,000 voids.

In the hazy sky, a ray of golden light was revealed, breaking through the 100,000 ink clouds, and the gray sky suddenly appeared a huge formation, flashing with golden light, and at the same time, above the formation, a little candlelight fluttered, and in the blink of an eye, the sparks burned the plains, boiling a sea of fire.

"This big array......" Xiao Jun's body was shocked, and his face was puzzled, "This is the big array that Wan Qi Zhutian used to seal the two of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan!"

As he spoke, the formation trembled violently, and a mighty thunder was released, only to see that the majestic and impregnable formation was unexpectedly broken with the sound of thunder and thunder, and a big hole was broken, and the power of endless holy radiance tilted down.

The big hole was broken, but there was endless power to open and close, as if it was forcibly opened by a powerful technique.

Looking at the big hole that the formation had broken, Xiao Jun's killing blood divine knife in his hand was shocked, and the blood was swirling, revealing Sen Han's killing intent.

At the entrance of the cave, the infinite white divine light shines on the heaven and earth, and the holy breath is like the unbridled sea, sweeping the entire Qinglian sky, majestic and majestic, as if the gods descended to earth.

The entrance to the cave shook, and suddenly a young man appeared!

Green silk is like ink, dressed in snow-white clan armor, holding a silver-white spear, a hundred and eleven golden swords behind his back, the vastness is very high, and the snow-white cloak hunts in the air, sweeping a hundred thousand wind and clouds.

The young man's face was arrogant and contemptuous, but his cold eyes revealed a noble momentum, above all living beings.