Chapter 128: Magical powers are less than the number of days

But no matter how ambitious she is, she still has to eat it in one bite, Yuan Bao'er wants to climb to the sky in one step and directly cross the accumulation of the divine domain, Zhen Yuanzi is afraid that she will directly break her dog's head!

All the saints of the flood wilderness are out, the lich is fighting, the catastrophe is irreversible, and if you want to go out to wave at this time, you really want money and don't want to die?

Now, although it is not said that the golden immortal is not as good as a dog, Da Luo walks all over the ground, but it is not the era when the quasi-saint did not come out before, and Da Luo was respected, the quasi-saint didn't know how many died, is it difficult to step on a little mouse who has just entered Da Luo?

However, Yuan Bao'er hasn't even figured out the clue of the divine domain, and she is not in a hurry to face her old club.

After all, now that Heavenly Court has a master, Di Jun will not let people touch his money bag so easily~

Yuan Bao'er also put out her thoughts of going to the flood wilderness to preach for the time being, after all, she just returned to the Divine Domain and wanted to accompany her master more. However, seeing Zhen Yuanzi lying down like a salted fish again, Yuan Baoer sighed helplessly,

Well, the master doesn't need to be accompanied by anyone at all~

Before she could feel sorry for herself, Zhen Yuanzi, who had been pretending to be salted fish, suddenly spoke,

"Red clouds are hanging!"

"What?"

Yuan Bao'er was a little surprised to hear this news, after all, she had heard of Hongyun's name in Heavenly Court. is also the top god of the flood wilderness, Hongyun is much more famous than her master!Legend has it that she has the innate Hongmeng purple qi, and she will be the same as Nuwa Niangniang in the future, and she will become a saint in the future, how can it~?

Although he knew that the red cloud that could come out of the master's mouth must be the only one, he looked at Zhen Yuanzi's closed eyes and asked with some uncertainty,

"Who is the red cloud that the master is talking about?"

Zhen Yuanzi opened his eyes, looked at the stunned little apprentice in front of him and nodded,

"That's right!

Hearing that the great god he was familiar with said that the fall would fall, the gap between Yuan Bao'er and Yuan Bao'er was still a bit big, and some couldn't believe that in less than a thousand years, such a big event had happened in the flood famine!

"There's not much in the wilderness that can make him fall, right?"

"Originally, it wasn't much, but now it's different~" Although Zhen Yuanzi doesn't have much friendship with Hongyun in this matter, from the legends of his previous life, the degree of this head iron can be seen in general~

"Could it be Hongmeng Purple Qi?" The scene of the five saints in the desolation still often comes to her mind, and she often looks forward to the day when she can become holy!

"Yes and no~" Zhen Yuanzi nodded and then shook his head again,

The robbery of the red cloud seems to be caused by Hongmeng purple qi, but in fact it is full of calculations!

Without waiting for Yuan Bao'er to continue to ask, Zhen Yuanzi continued

"Some people really want Hongmeng Purple Qi, while some people want to repay their debts, and some people don't want another saint to share their authority so soon~

After all, after such a fuss, I don't know how many thousands of years it will take for this last Hongmeng purple qi to become holy."

"Master, do you mean the hand of the sage?" Hearing Zhen Yuanzi say this, Yuan Bao'er also figured out the trick,

The only one who can make the top power of the Flood Desolation fall must be a higher-level existence! And the saint is one of them.

"Of course, the saints didn't do it themselves, and they must maintain their status as saints~

But that's what makes it scary!"

"If it wasn't for the saint to suppress it personally, even if a top-level quasi-saint couldn't beat him and escape, right?, how could he fall so easily?" Hearing that it wasn't a saint who went directly to the ground to clear the field, Yuan Bao'er couldn't understand why a quasi-saint would fall so easily.

"Hongyun is powerful, there are few opponents in the Honghuang Quasi-Saint, but haven't you heard that there is a kind of fight called group fighting, and there is an unreasonable thing called formation?" After finishing speaking, Zhen Yuanzi expressed his contempt for this kind of unruly person, and his tone was a little mocking, Longlong

"As for escaping, where can you escape? There are saints in the sky who can open their full vision at any time, and they can find out for you no matter where they hide!"

"Isn't this kind of scene where you can't beat and can't shake off, and you can't shake it off!"

That's why a saint deserves to be a saint, and he entered the role so quickly!

The saints of this hand are playing very slippery, and a naked conspiracy can easily stir up the wilderness, and the masters of all parties are driven by it!

If not, no matter how crazy these desolate cultivators are, they don't dare to take the saint's face into account~

And the truth is that they are simply indifferent!

They don't have to do anything, just show their attitude, and these people who are for the Holy Throne can completely remove the last trace of scruples, and tear and bite the red clouds like hyenas!

And Yuan Bao'er didn't care about this, she only wanted to know one thing now, that is, who did Hongmeng Purple Qi go!

Maybe Yuan Bao'er's eyes were too hot, Zhen Yuanzi touched his nose, and his tone was a little unnatural,

"Lost!"

Before Yuan Bao'er opened her mouth to ask, Zhen Yuanzi Zhen Yuanzi directly said the answer she wanted to know,

However, the result did not satisfy her, although Hongmeng purple qi is not something that she can worry about a little Da Luo, but it is too perfunctory to lose a fluttering sentence!

"Lost, lost right under the noses of so many people?"

"It's a bit embarrassing to say that, but it's really embarrassing!"

There are a few white clouds floating leisurely in the sky, slowly moving under the breeze,

"Maybe Tiandao thinks that now is not the time for it to be born, and maybe it will hide it~"

With the blessing of authenticity, Zhen Yuanzi thinks that he still has some talent in deduction, but the result is nothing.

"Presumably the same is true of those saints~"

Even though these saints are sanctified, I am afraid they will not mind being sanctified by one more person of their own!

But there was no movement either.

"Then do I have a chance to get it?" Although Yuan Bao'er didn't speak, the excited expression on her face betrayed her,

"Don't think about it! You definitely don't have a chance!" Seeing her expression, you knew what she was thinking, and Zhen Yuanzi hit mercilessly.

"Hmph! That maybe!" Yuan Bao'er twisted his head, not because he spoke,

"The small town Yuanzi, how do you know that my Yuan Bao'er has great ambitions? When I achieve great success, there is no treasure in the world that I can't get! If there is, then it must prove that I don't have enough krypton!"

Yuan Bao'er is very confident in her kryptonite avenue,

As long as I have enough luck, my Yuan Bao'er will be the favorite cub of the Heavenly Dao!

Zhen Yuanzi wanted to open his mouth to continue to hit her, but somehow he didn't open his mouth when the words came to his mouth, thinking of Yuan Bao'er, who was the same avenue as him, he muttered to himself,

"Maybe she can really get it~"

After all, Zhen Yuanzi sometimes has to admit that luck is sometimes more useful than strength.