Chapter 349: Father-in-law, I Heard You Don't Have a Son...... (Two chapters in one, ask for votes)

"There are some means."

On the little moon, a cold woman stood on a high platform, feeling the pressure of all around, but her expression did not change at all, and everything was in her hands.

The place was as barren as the real moon, but the temple was continuous, with countless pavilions and pavilions, only in the middle part, as if it had been gnawed by dogs, and several houses were missing, leaving only a lonely base.

The woman stretched out her hand and pinched the seal, and the body of this little moon overflowed with radiant brilliance, and then the entire moon turned into a cloud of phantoms, which directly penetrated the defensive power gathered by countless spirit seeds, and pressed straight down.

Qiu Ping used the power of the spirit seed, but it was as if he had been punched empty, which was very uncomfortable.

He is not proficient in the use of the power of the spirit seed, and his opponent is of the Taiyin lineage in terms of cultivation and treasures, and his skills far surpass that of the little loach.

"Go backwards!"

Qiu Ping snapped his fingers lightly, time went back a few breaths ago, he now had half an hour of free time every day, and he just took this opportunity to practice his hands.

Time rewinds to the moment when Little Moon collided with the Red Sand Star with an incomparable force, Qiu Ping originally wanted to let the spirit build a wall to block the other party's collision.

But now it's time to think differently.

As soon as his thoughts turned, all his spirituality compressed inward, forming an invisible stick.

You didn't throw a ball at me, I'm going to play baseball today, too.

The invisible stick stretched for thousands of miles, and it slammed an arc in the void and smashed towards the little moon.

"Buzz."

But as Qiu Ping expected, the moment the invisible stick approached the little moon, it immediately turned into a mass of nothingness, and the stick passed directly through the moon, and neither spirit nor material could contact it.

"Come again!"

Qiu Ping rewinds time again, these spiritual powers can change into countless forms, they can detect extremely distant places like divine thoughts, and they can also condense into actual substances to attack the enemy.

In that case, can it also be used as a medium to exert magical powers?

Qiu Ping felt that this idea was feasible, and immediately his mind moved, and he began to operate the [Thread of Heavenly Sword].

This magical power has followed him for a long time, and it is a peerless skill that he has comprehended on his own, although it is simple, but it is extremely destructive.

I have to say that it is very difficult to use such a scale of spiritual power to operate a first-line heavenly sword.

It's like a guy driving an excavator and you ask him to thread the needle and thread and make a piece of clothing.

This extreme mismatch between consciousness and body is almost maddening.

Qiu Ping carefully controlled the spirituality, and the surging spirituality immediately collapsed in an instant like a stack of tall building blocks.

This time, the little moon did not encounter any resistance, and directly approached the body of the red sand star.

"Go backwards!"

The little loach didn't believe in evil anymore, and he could now deduce that it was completely feasible to cast a spell with the help of spirits, but it was ridiculously difficult.

He rewinds the clock again to the moment when the little moon smashed down, and continues to use his spirit to try to cast his magical powers.

On several occasions, the rampaging spirituality almost didn't destroy the Red Sand Star.

If Wei Linggong knew that this kid was so dangerous behind his back, it would be impossible to give this kid the priesthood of the spiritual seed and the spiritual link to death.

Normal people have failed a few times, and they know that they can't play blindly.

But this kid uses time to turn back every time, back to the original point, and constantly test the limits of the spirit seed.

If one is not careful, the red sand star may not have been broken by the enemy, but destroyed in the hands of his own people.

Qiu Ping failed dozens of times in a row, and his mood gradually became anxious.

He has used up more than half of his time today, and his whole body is a little tired because he is too focused.

"A line of heavenly swords, up!"

But suddenly, the spiritual power in Qiu Ping's brain fluctuated, and the spiritual essence in the entire Hanging Star Spirit Realm surged, and then a huge spatial crack of nearly 10,000 miles appeared above the void.

The crack that slowly opened, without any sound, just crossed the sky over the entire planet, as if the cosmic starry sky was about to collapse.

This can no longer be called a spatial cut, because it is larger than the width of the small moon, and it will be swallowed up directly.

The little moon didn't even have a chance to react, so it was directly sucked into it and banished to the depths of time and space.

What kind of virtual and real transformation, once you enter the turbulence of time and space, what awaits you is an endless vortex of space, even if Qiu Ping is good at space, he does not dare to say that he can come out with all his beard and tail after falling into the turbulence of space.

"Yay!"

The little loach was almost jumping, and he felt that he had figured out the trick of using his spiritual powers.

He needs to use the inertia of spiritual operation to push them little by little, like a snowball, so that they rotate according to specific laws, and finally different spiritual trajectories collide together, which can be condensed into a magic seal, so as to exert his magical powers.

But his joy didn't last long, but only for a moment, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

It was as if his brain had been shrouded in a net, and it had been rounded and flipped dozens of times.

A feeling of extreme dizziness appeared in his heart, and then his body seemed to be squeezed dry, and a cold weakness appeared in his heart.

And what frightened him the most was that the spatial crack was still expanding wildly, as if someone had cut a hole in the sky and wanted to swallow up all the stars in it.

On the surface of the Red Sand Star, a large number of spirit seeds were sucked up, heading towards the crack.

The first time the little loach used the spirit seed to cast a spell, it was obvious that he had used too much force this time. A huge spirituality of this magnitude was linked to his mind, but in terms of numbers, this spirituality was far greater than that of the immortals.

He used such a strong spiritual power to exert his supernatural powers, and he used the origin of the three stars to provide energy, and the inertia of the supernatural powers was beyond his control.

The only result that awaited him was that the spirit continued to exert its supernatural powers according to inertia and swallowed it all up.

If he is lucky, he can survive the space turbulence, but hundreds of thousands of ordinary people on this planet will die here.

"Time goes backwards."

"Time pauses!"

The little loach screamed violently, and the originally fully functioning supernatural power quickly began to regress, returning to before the supernatural power was successfully constructed.

But his whole body was like washed with water, sweating all over his body, and his body was empty.

He himself is not disturbed by the power of time, but it also means that he cannot use time to rewind to restore the mana and physical energy consumed in his body.

Fortunately, he has a large ginseng inside his body.

That ginseng was pumping out medicinal power all the time, quickly nourishing his body, making his strength and mana work quickly.

In just a short period of effort, his mana recovered about thirty percent.

He had palpitations at the moment, and he didn't dare to mess around anymore, he almost got rid of it just now.

And after tossing back and forth, his time limit today is almost used.

Let's call it a day, today's workload is a bit overloaded.

Qiu Ping looked up at the sky, because of the pause of time, the little moon just stopped in mid-air, and everything fell into a standstill.

"It's all you unlucky people, why did you say you came up to me to trouble me if you had nothing to do."

The little loach still held a breath of air in his heart, and he directly mobilized all the spirits of the Hanging Star Spirit Realm and turned into a big stick again.

"Bang!"

He swung his big stick in the air and slammed it on the little moon.

"I'll keep you from holding your fart!"

"Bang!"

"I'll let you trespass!"

"Bang bang!"

"I'm going to let you hurt me so much!"

"Bang bang bang."

The little loach raised the big stick while scolding in his mouth, or this simple and rough way of using the spirit is suitable for him, just smash it without a brain.

He didn't know how many times he smashed it, but in the end, he didn't remove the big stick until his time was completely over today.

"Let's go."

The sundial above him began to beat again, then vanished.

Time has resumed its flow.

……

"There are some means."

On the little moon, a cold woman stood on the high platform, feeling the pressure of all around, but her expression did not change at all, and everything was in her hands.

A sneer appeared on her face, and she was about to reach out and pinch the seal.

But suddenly, the whole little moon shook violently, and her body was smashed to pieces by that force for the first time.

It was as if a ten-magnitude earthquake had been encountered on the little moon, and the white jade tower above it shattered instantly, and countless fragments shot out in all directions.

On the barren ground, terrible cracks opened one after another, the largest one was dozens of miles long, almost the entire small moon.

Then the little moon flew back upside down at a very fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a point of light and disappeared into the void.

"It's spectacular."

Qiu Ping put up the pergola in his hand, looked at the tattered little moon from afar, and let out a vicious breath in his heart.

Let you be arrogant, and don't look at where this is, and where you can go wild?

Not far from Qiu Ping, Gu Xiaowan finally finished storing the bronze cannon, and a white light burst out from the bronze cannon several zhang large, chasing the bright moon.

However, because the little moon was beaten by Qiu Ping with countless sticks, it had long been off track, and the attack of the bronze cannon did not even touch the skin of the little moon.

Everyone looked at the sky in amazement, and the little moon, which had just been menacing, flew back upside down at a faster speed, and it looked so embarrassed, which surprised them very much.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Go and see if there are any treasures on the moon, and if there are living creatures, they will take prisoners directly. ”

Qiu Ping shouted at everyone, and everyone woke up like a dream, and one by one they harnessed their magical powers and chased after them.

The three dragons rode the storm, Gu Xiaowan took out the bronze carriage, carrying a few old ghosts, and the leopard's head kept flashing its figure, rushing to the front.

That little moon is the most attractive to the Falling Moon Leopard clan, and he naturally doesn't want to be left behind.

"Alas, life is really lonely as snow."

The little loach put his hand back behind his back, slowly found a place, and began to rest.

As a leader, just solve the main problem, and leave these small things to the younger brother to do.

It's a pity that there are fewer sycophants around me now.

His heart couldn't help but miss the little shrew.

"Star Lord, you are really hidden, and between talking and laughing, you will destroy the powerful enemy, which makes us admire and difficult to control." Just then, a somewhat flattering voice came into his ears.

He looked up, but it was the dryad.

It turned out that the big tree he was leaning on was not a real tree, but a change from the tree demon.

A face grew on the trunk of the tree, and the two branched branches turned into arms, and after a few trembling moments, they took the form of a tree man.

One sycophant after another in his mouth, and his heart is very empty.

In fact, when the little moon was about to set, it almost scared him to death, and he turned himself into a tree. On the one hand, it was to disguise himself, and on the other hand, if the little moon really fell down, even if he was smashed to pieces, his roots buried in the ground would be able to slip away and save his life.

But he didn't expect that the group of little loaches was ridiculously strong, and he didn't even see how to fight the enemy, and the little moon was destroyed.

Looks like I'm going to have to hold on to this big thick leg.

"Lord Star Lord, wise and powerful, coercive and powerful, unparalleled and unmatched!"

The old dryad opened his mouth and was about to continue patting his ass, when he suddenly heard a piercing sound of sycophants coming from his head.

But it was the cross-eyed parrot that was shouting loudly at the top of his throat.

"This damn parrot, why is it so smart all of a sudden, didn't he say anything before." A sense of urgency rose in the dryad's heart, and his perception of the parrot suddenly became the worst.

These little words are set in a row, and they are their own fierce rivals.

"I have traveled countless places and met countless people, but I have never seen such an excellent strange man as the Star Lord." He didn't want to be compared to the parrot, so he opened his mouth and praised.

The old dryad snorted coldly in his heart, after so many years of training, when it comes to sycophancy, I don't lose to anyone.

"The grace of life is like recreation, Lord Star is simply our reborn parent, I heard that you don't have a son...... From today onwards, you are my father! ”

The two black bean-like eyes of the parrot on the branch are almost next to each other, and it looks quite wise.

And the words in his mouth are even more against the sky.

"I'll knock, I don't even want a face. At the age of this little loach, it's not normal to have a son. ”

"Despicable, so despicable!"

The dryad's pupils shook, this is almost a kill, he is a lot older, let him pat his ass, but let him recognize his father-in-law He can't open his mouth.

"Hey, hey, it's over, how can I have you say it so well."

"I just did what a good leader does."

The little loach waved his hand repeatedly, but the eyes that looked at the parrot became kind.

Don't say it, although my righteous son has wise eyes, he is quite pleasing to the eye after looking at it for a long time.

I really didn't find it before. They still have the ability to do it.

After all, there is no shortage of Maxima in this world, but a lack of Bole with a vision like me.

(End of chapter)