Chapter 242: Depot!

"Madam, will you do it, or will I come?"

This sentence, if it was left half a day ago, Chen Yuan would never have said it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 However, after understanding the true meaning of the Enlightenment Realm, this domineering side reveal came out of Chen Yuan's mouth, but it did not seem abrupt at all.

Perhaps, this is the so-called atmospheric luck! Mrs. Jin sighed secretly in her heart, but her face did not show it, she looked up at the sky, and then said: "Let's let the old body come, the time is almost up." ”

Just now, it was Qi Changtian who joined forces with Qin Zhan Li Yunlong with the Seven Star Lamp, and he was also crushed to death by Mrs. Jin. It was Di Changli who used a trick to win a glimmer of life. From this, we can know how terrifying Mrs. Jin's strength is under the blessing of the Vientiane Tibetan Yuan Array.

At this time, Mrs. Jin went all out, and with the rescue team being the strongest but not at the peak of the eighth grade, how could it be reasonable to live.

Crushing, it is completely crushing, just a few breaths, on the ground, there are more than a dozen dry bones.

Since then, the rescue team has been wiped out!

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In the sky, the cloud layer is lower. In the dark clouds, the thunder was faint, and countless silver lightning flashes suddenly showed a corner, and then immediately disappeared into the clouds.

There was silence, and there was no sound except for the whirring of the wind, and the crash of the rubble that was swept up and falling by the wind.

"Alright!" Mrs. Jin did not hide the joy on her face, and in her hand, a strangely shaped silver brush seemed to have lost gravity, floating two feet in front of her chest. At the same time, Lin Ping was like a silver pen, suspended in front of Mrs. Jin, side by side with the silver pen.

That is the Dao pen that Mrs. Jin wants to move into Lin Ping's body? Chen Yuan frowned, and from that brush, he could feel an aura of resentment. At this time, a steady stream of dark red mist was emerging from the void around the silver barrel, wrapping around the barrel. A misty glow emanated from the barrel of the pen, which blocked the red mist at half of his finger.

"Failed?" Chen Yuan stood aside and watched, the silver pen was thought to be the Taoist pen prepared by Mrs. Jin for Lin Ping.

"The red mist should be the strange energy that the red light of the large array draws from the flesh and blood. Chen Yuan's face was silent, but he was secretly conspiring in his heart. The Vientiane Tibetan Yuan Array can take out the Yuan Root in one person's body and implant it into another person's body. Now, Lady Jin has improved the power of the Vientiane Tibetan Yuan Array and directly transplanted the Dao Pen.

But if the Tao pen has a spirit, how can it be so easy to surrender?

In Youhuang Mountain, in order to suppress the spirituality of Yuangen, Li Sanyuan used the cold pool water on the top of Youhuang Mountain as a guide to create a Vientiane Tibetan Yuan Array with a square circle and a zhang Xu. Even then, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is also terrifying. If Li Sanyuan hadn't had a slate protector at that time, he would have been hacked to death by the thunder from the sky.

However, compared with the big array here, Li Sanyuan made it was far behind. Moreover, the spirituality of the Dao pen is not comparable to the root of the Yuan.

I thought of the great array that covered almost every inch of Rotten Wu Street, and the souls who died tragically in the big array. It's Chen Yuan, and he can't help but tremble in his legs and stomach at this time, this heavenly calamity will not ......

"Dying and struggling, go!" Seeing that the red mist could not break through the defense of the Dao pen for a long time, Mrs. Jin snorted softly, and then stretched out her right hand, hanging above the silver pen, and made a fist movement with her five fingers slightly bent. Then, a clicking sound was heard, and several cracks appeared on the fluorescent surface of the silver Dao pen. In this way, the fluorescence cannot completely block the red mist. Taking advantage of this opportunity, wisps of red mist squeezed through the cracked gap.

As if feeling the crisis, the silver Dao pen body burst for a while, and another layer of fluorescence emerged from the pen body, blocking the red mist again. At this, Mrs. Jin just smiled disdainfully, and then clenched her right hand into a fist again. And, compared to the previous one, this time it has added three points.

This time, the silver pen had time to react. After a series of glass shattering sounds, along with the fluorescence that had cracked the outer layer, the inner and outer layers of light masks cracked like blisters, disintegrating into countless tiny points of light and disappearing into the air.

"What's going on...... Chen Yuan frowned, since just now, he had been paying attention to Mrs. Jin's every move. Mrs. Jin clenched her fists twice, but he couldn't sense Yuan Mo's power. Don't...... Chen Yuan was shocked, could it be that she only relied on the strength of her flesh to crush the two layers of light shields that looked very well defensive?

"What a monster!" At this moment, Chen Yuan knew why Qi Changtian was so jealous of Mrs. Jin.

Chen Yuan's expression was seen by Mrs. Jin, and the corners of Mrs. Jin's mouth curled slightly.

There were many ways to break the fluorescent mask on the outside of the silver pen, but she chose the most difficult one.

Its purpose is not only to break the defense of the silver pen, but more importantly, to deter Chen Yuan.

At this point, the situation was just as she expected.

The defense collapsed, and the red mist immediately invaded the body of the silver pen, humming ...... Airplanes...... The body of the pen shook violently, but it could not stop the erosion of the blood mist. In an instant, the original silver light of the pen was covered with a layer of dark red glow.

More and more red mist melts into the pen body, and gradually, the silver luster on the pen body becomes more and more dim, when the last trace of silver is covered by dark red, the whole branch of the pen seems to have lost all spirituality, and becomes no different from an ordinary brush.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan was disgusted in his heart, so he stopped looking at it carefully, and turned around and walked in the direction of Qi Changtian's dry bones.

As a qualified otaku, after pushing the monster, how can he not touch the corpse. In the game, he is also afraid of black hands, and when he touches the corpse, he will also consider whether to wash his hands first.

Now!

"What a baby!" The first thing to start with was the bronze wine cup in Qi Changtian's hand.

The wine cup starts, the heavy feel is full, look closely, only to find that the original wine cup body, surrounded by engraved seven pairs of small characters, they are, Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Shaoguang. It was the name of the seven stars that everyone in the world was familiar with before Chen Yuan.

"Beidou ......" Chen Yuan's eyes were a little distracted, and when he fought with Qi Changtian, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in the arrangement of the seven points of light on the bronze wine cup. It's just that the arrangement of the seven stars in the sky is not like a spoon, so Chen Yuan didn't think about it for a while. At this time, the seven pairs of characters on the wine cup immediately aroused his infinite reverie, and he was silent for a while, and then sighed lightly, "Since this is the case, I will call you the Seven Star Cup!"

Chen Yuan didn't know that unintentionally, the name given to the bronze wine cup coincided with its original title.

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On the other side, after the Dao Pen Spiritual Seal, Mrs. Jin stopped the movement in her hand. (To be continued.) )