"Where He Can't Find ......"

Zhang Qinghe must have thought when he heard this, Wenchang had buried all kinds of metaphors before, so that he slowly straightened out the original situation of this matter, so although it had some impact on him at the moment, it was not terrifying......

"Really...... I'm afraid it's not that I can't find it, but that I can't make out it. ”

He looked at Wenchang Xingjun, as if he wanted to see his real eyebrows under the mask through this heavy mask, but was stopped by Wenchang.

Wenchang ...... ...... the hell you"

"You can't study deeply, you can't count all the hexagrams, and you can't study the true meaning of this. ”

"Yes...... Even if you send me there, everything is a foregone conclusion, so what so-called chance is there?!"

Zhang Qinghe thought about it carefully, after all, he was from such a move by Wenchang Xingjun and Dongtian Emperor...... I can't see hope, but I feel more and more powerless, except that now God in the Middle Heaven seems to be going to end up in person because this "path" threatens his safety, what other dawn can there be?!

Besides, can this be good news for the end of God in the heavens?

"For you, you're only going back once. But for Wenchang Xingjun...... But it's not the first time I've sent you away......"

Wenchang Xingjun began to say some infiltrating words again.

"We say that the years of Zhongtian are a great river, or it can be reversed, but it cannot go against the general trend.

However, this is only a general statement. The previous generation of Wude had guessed that in the eyes of the immortals, the long river of time flowed out of a great source, drawing endless branches, and there were no branches, and every choice could create the power of change and lead it to a new realm.

The years go by...... It is not closed, but it can be bent upward, until it is near......"

"Don't be blind...... If it's broken, I won't be able to hide, since I ...... If you want to send him away, it must be an inevitability to expose him to Zhongtian's nose. ”

Guo Sicheng has been struggling to support him, even he, in the face of such a great man, he can only give birth to a thick powerlessness and paleness.

Even passing on thoughts has become something that requires a lot of effort to achieve.

"One more thing!"

Wenchang Xingjun saw that Guo Sicheng's mind was almost about to collapse, and the truths scattered in the space were intermittently distorted, with an unbearable sense of ambiguity and stagnation-

He transmitted it more quickly, and relayed it in a form that Zhang Qinghe could understand, that is, this elegant immortal almost roared:

"If you escape, He will send his minions deep into the years to hunt you down! Even if He can't tell you which stream you are on, there will be minions watching you all the time, and if you show the breath of not belonging to that long river, not only the minions will flock to it, but He will also come to the dust again, and it will be not only you at that time!

Even if you want to solve these things, you must not use the power carried by the one who is higher than the heavenly capital, and you in this time and space have been remembered by him!!"

The one who is higher in the heavens...... Naturally, it refers to Taisu, Zhang Qinghe is more and more convinced, Wen Chang probably knows no less than him - this is to persuade him not to use the magic technique.

"After I leave, what will you do?!" Zhang Qinghe didn't believe that Wenchang Xingjun and Dongtian would be able to get out calmly.

"Life and death depend on whether we should die or not!"

"There is no !! after speaking"

Guo Sicheng's originally quiet temperament has finally been turbulent, and the ** temperament of Prince Yin thousands of years ago has finally been revealed, as if the years are peeling off because of the urgency of life and death, revealing the original truth. It's not that I'm afraid of losing my life, but I'm afraid that I'm going to lose my life before I finish what I should do.

He spat heavily—

"When I'm done, I'll get out of here!"

He withdrew his own aura suddenly, and the prohibition that could only trap the Dao Fruit Immortal Monarch instantly collapsed into invisibility, and the chain of locks seemed to sense some breath, and collapsed heavily, as if he was afraid that after being noticed by that existence, his own concept would collapse, and he would no longer be able to cultivate and perfect.

"Northland!"

Wenchang Xingjun also roared anxiously.

In fact, without waiting for him to speak, the Great Seal of the Northern Heaven Xuanwei, which was originally quietly stagnant in the emptiness outside the sky, trembled, and the light was great!

At this moment, within the Great Realm of the Middle Heavens, the stars shining in the north suddenly shone brightly—even a hundred times stronger than before, even in the daylight, this celestial star seemed to overshadow the sun!

Even the most proficient in mathematics and physics of the Chang'an Juku saints can not exhaust the light of the vast stars, especially the Xuanwei Xing, which represents the emperor of the Northern Heavens, and the stars occupied by the immortals are "borrowed" and stolen by the majestic land, and the authority is blessed on this side of the mountains, rivers, fish and insects, and the turtle and snake Xuanyin of the Northern Heavenly Immortal God are embossed.

There is a majestic phantom of a purple gon from the top of the button, and there are faintly countless star gods around the body bowing and kneeling, this person is wearing a yellow-faced emperor mask, and his temperament is like a dragon in the fairy, suppressing the Zhongtian side.

It turned out to be Li Mo! His spirit has been paying attention to this place since the beginning of the self-refining of his body.

"This ......"

Zhang Qinghe was a little anxious, and almost didn't want to leave......

"It's okay, it's just an incarnation...... Use a ...... It's just the natal thing that Shouyongzi refined for him......"

"How can he make a move on this plane?!"

Zhang Qinghe said worriedly, although Li Mo had found all kinds of excuses not to interfere in Taihaotian's affairs, Zhang Qinghe guessed the reason why he couldn't act directly.

"It's okay...... Shaobai entered the coffin......"

Guo Sicheng gathered the support between the three of them, but he didn't hide himself anymore, even so, before the subjective will of the Zhongtian God was about to be projected, their communication had become difficult.

"But he's just a hole!"

"Yes...... Heavenly Palace Law ...... Mixed hole ......"

In this situation, Zhang Qinghe, who has Dadao Tianyin and a leisurely tour, is undoubtedly much better than Wenchang.

On that big seal, there is a long river of humanity manifested, but this time it is different, it is contaminated with the authoritative aura of the Northern Heavenly Emperor, and there is the avenue under Li Mo's feet, which is undoubtedly more magnificent than the terrifying vision of Shouyongzi.

Among them, there are the imprints left by the emperors and saints of the human race in the past dynasties of Zhongtian who were born from the long river, and some of them are terrifyingly alienated, but the Taoist meaning around them is extremely pure, as if they want to establish peace for all generations and establish a family foundation.

The stars paved the way, the emperors were mixed, and I saw that the big seal seemed to rise infinitely, and it seemed to have never changed, leading along the humanitarian lead, towards the town of Zhongtian God, with a force that made Zhang Qinghe familiar with the determination......

"This ...... Can it hurt?" Zhang Qinghe had no idea

"Can't...... But it can attract the subjective will of the God of the Middle Heaven not to come to this end. Don't you notice that the pressure of waiting for me has cleared a lot?"

Wenchang clenched his waist tightly, and the antiseptic wood was trying to suppress any emotion.

Zhang Qinghe was in a trance, this was the essence of a Dao Fruit Immortal Monarch, just to attract attention...... No one would dare to do this!